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Chapter 45 -045- In fact, I am quite confident in choosing one of the three

How could Bai Chuanyu fail to notice Conan's small movements?

As early as when Conan pointed the strange watch at him just now, he secretly noticed, analyzed the direction of movement of the anesthesia needle, and then squatted down skillfully to avoid the anesthesia.

I thought that in this way, Conan would give up his plan against him...

But if he didn't pay attention, he found that the kid picked up an ashtray and smiled at him, and he was in a bad mood.

Well, today you will recognize yourself as a tool man, right?
Bai Chuanyu's face darkened.

Then when he noticed Yuanzi who was whispering next to Xiaolan, his eyes lit up and an idea came to his mind.

Poor kid likes anesthesia, doesn't he?You like double reeds, don't you?Like to target yourself, don't you?

That's fine, I will introduce you to a qualified tool man, the future reasoning queen.

Thinking about it, Bai Chuanyu pretended to be casual and walked behind Yuanzi, turned his back to Conan, took out his mobile phone, and started to tinker with his head down.

The whole person looks full of flaws.

In fact, he had already turned on [Analysis] and focused most of his attention on Conan.

Conan saw him bowing his head to play with his mobile phone, and smiled with satisfaction, sighing inwardly for the good opportunity.

So he hid behind the imperceptible sofa, exerted all his strength, and threw the ashtray at the back of Bai Chuanyu's head.

While throwing it away, he also recalled all the things he had experienced when he met the other party recently.

——You like to complain, don’t you?You like ghosts, right?You like to talk nerdy off-line, don't you?

That line, just in time for a murder case today, I hit you.

There are some dark thoughts in my heart.

Throwing the ashtray hard, only heard a muffled "bang".

Conan showed a smiling face, quickly retreated to the sofa and hid, and then began to fiddle with the voice changer to bring out Bai Chuanyu's voice.

But just when he was about to speak—

"Yuanzi! What's wrong with you, Yuanzi? Wake up, Yuanzi!"

"Miss Mori, in my opinion, Miss Suzuki must have fainted, don't worry, it's not a big problem."

"However, there is such an eye-catching big bump on the back of her head..."

"It's okay, the young man has a hard head, just let her rest on the sofa."

"???"

Hearing such a conversation, Conan poked his head in a daze, and saw Suzuki Sonoko with an exaggerated big bag on the back of his head, fainted on the sofa, unconscious.

"Ah this."

Conan was dumbfounded.

He obviously aimed at Bai Chuanyou's head?

How did it hit the garden?
Could it be that this guy happened to avoid him again?

Damn it, where did this person come from?

The little guy gritted his teeth and stared at Bai Chuanyou bitterly.

At the same time, I was a little thankful, fortunately I didn't hit Xiaolan, otherwise it would be troublesome.

The momentum on Yuanzi's side attracted the attention of many people at the scene.

Now that the incident has happened, Conan has no choice but to use a voice changer to call out Sonoko's voice, and after trying the sound in a low voice, he uses Sonoko's identity to speak:
"Wait a minute, Megure Police Department."

——Now Mu Mu's investigation has progressed to the cigarette link. After cyanide was detected from the filter, he suspected that Zhidao was the murderer.

Just as he was about to take him to the police station, he heard Yuanzi on the sofa "talking" with his head down.

"Yuanzi? What's the matter with you?"

Looking at Yuanzi who looked down in thought, staring at the big bag on the opponent's head, he added with a strange expression:
"Didn't you faint just now?"

"Hmph." Yuanzi Ke Like snorted twice angrily, "Thanks to the accident just now, I had a brainstorm, and my thoughts flowed like a spring, and I deduced the real culprit."

"Really, Sonoko, you actually deduced the criminal?"

Xiaolan asked in surprise.

Mu Mu twitched his mustache, shook his head and said, "What are you talking about, classmate Yuanzi, isn't the murderer Mr. Zhidao? He has pleaded guilty himself."

Hiding behind the sofa, Conan subconsciously shook his head.

"When I was at the scene of the crime just now, I heard the police officer's interrogation."

"Before the deceased died, the only things that touched his mouth were chocolate and cigarettes, right?"

"That's right, so the murderer put poison on the cigarette..." Mu Mu wanted to explain.

Conan interrupted: "Zhidou did intend to kill someone subjectively, but he failed."

"Please look at the cigarette butt."

"Cigarettes and cigarette butts are separated in the room, and the deceased smoked a brand without filters."

"He took Zhidao's cigarette, and he smoked it naturally after throwing away the filter... That is to say, the deceased did not touch the poisonous part."

"..." Mu Mu was stunned when he heard this.

"Then who is the murderer?"

"The real murderer..."

Conan habitually paused for a moment, leaving suspense.

"...Of course it's Mrs. Minagawa who has been busy cleaning the coffee cups just now, and naively thought that this would destroy the evidence."

Bai Chuanyou suddenly raised his head, took his words and said.

He looked at his watch, and if Conan blotted on the ink for a while, it would be dark.

That's why I interrupted to speed up the progress of solving the case.

"Uh..." Holding the voice changer, Conan was robbed of the most exciting lines, but Conan was a little depressed, but he still echoed with Sonoko's voice, "Mr. Shirakawa is right."

"It was Mrs. Minagawa's cup of coffee that really killed him."

"The reason why the people who drank the coffee are all right is because the antidote is in the cake... Mrs. Minagawa knew that the deceased had a habit of not eating sweets, so she used this method."

"As for the evidence, check the drain pipe in the kitchen, and you should be able to find it."

"There is also the piece of chocolate that Madam dropped out of the bag. It will be hidden in the clothes. It will almost melt, right?"

Say all the reasoning in one breath.

Before Mumu could react, Mrs. Minagawa knelt down on the ground with a slap, weeping, and pleaded guilty at the speed of light.

"I'm sorry, my husband failed in his career. I will inherit the inheritance no matter what."

——The deceased was not Mrs. Minagawa's own son, the murder plan this time was to inherit the inheritance.

Murder for money.

Very clear motivation, very clear thinking.

Mu Mu watched this scene with a blank face, and directed Takagi to torture Mrs. Minagawa away.

Takagi kindly helped Mrs. Minagawa, and said, "Hey, if you have anything to say, let's go to the police station and talk about it."

When Mrs. Minagawa heard this, she cried even more fiercely.

The case ended successfully. After the police investigated and collected evidence, unrelated people also left the scene one after another.

Sonoko seemed to be forgotten, leaning on the sofa, it took him a long time to wake up.

"Eh? How can I...?"

"It's amazing, Yuanzi! He actually deduced the real prisoner! Compared with a famous detective, he's not too far behind!" Xiaolan cheered for her sincerely.

Conan nodded slightly when he heard this sentence.

The process just now was his reasoning.

Therefore, Xiaolan praises Yuanzi as a detective = Xiaolan praises him as a detective.

Hmm, no problem.

However, what surprised him was——

"Brother Bai Chuan, when Sister Sonoko was halfway through her reasoning, how did you know that the murderer was Mrs. Minagawa?"

"Oh, I'm just guessing."

Hearing this, Bai Chuanyou squatted down with a smile on his face, and rubbed Conan's little head.

"Guess?" Conan was a little surprised.

"Yeah, I'm just guessing. Didn't Watanabe, Zhidao, and Mrs. Minagawa meet the conditions to become a murderer among the suspects just now?"

Bai Chuanyu's expression was fascinated and confident.

"Actually, I am quite confident in choosing one of the classic three."

"..."

Conan's mouth twitched.

Feelings are you blind?
Turtle, this person is a bit outrageous...

At the scene of the murder, you can choose one of the three. If you choose the wrong one, they will sue you for framing.

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