The famous criminal in the world of Conan

After Bai Mashong deduced that the murderer was Beichuan, Bai Mashong collected some evidence and took everyone to Beichuan's residence.

"Boom boom boom!"

Takagi Shigeru has been a tool for many years, and he goes to knock on the door very consciously.

"Who is it?"

Kitagawa's voice came from inside the house.

"Hello, we are the police. Can we ask you about the case that happened the day before yesterday?"

Takagi asked politely.

"police?"

When Beichuan heard that the police had arrived, he quickly walked out and opened the door.

"Didn't we already understand this a few days ago?"

Beichuan showed some impatience.

In fact, he was also very panicked. Although it seemed that the trick he had arranged had been concealed from the police, he was still prepared for the worst. What if the police kept questioning him and found out something wrong?

He still knows the principle that one will make mistakes if he talks too much.

Although Takagi was still thinking about pretending to be nice to Kitagawa, the Junior Detective Team on the side could no longer hold back.

"Uncle, stop pretending. You are the murderer, right?"

Yuantai attacked directly and pointed at Beichuan.

"That's right, uncle, after you killed someone, you used the similar method in the room to frame Mr. Dongtian!"

Mitsuhiko followed immediately

"Mr. Dongtian is so pitiful, yet you still want to put the blame on him!"

Ayumi was also standing up for Higashida.

Listening to the three members of the Junior Detective Team talking one by one, Beichuan was a little confused. It seemed like his trick was seen through by these little devils.

Although I thought so in my heart, I must not admit it out loud. Who knows if the other party is cheating me?

So, Beichuan acted like he was furious.

"What are you talking about, you little brats!"

After saying that, he reached out to hit the Young Detectives.

However, as soon as the hand was stretched out, it was grasped by Bai Masong.

Beichuan still looked angry and spoke to Baimasong with great dissatisfaction.

"Officer, I'm beginning to doubt whether you are police officers. Why did you bring these little brats to slander me out of thin air?!"

As soon as these words came out, Sato Miwako, who was standing behind Bai Masong, couldn't help herself.

"We didn't slander you. Instead, you framed the innocent Mr. Dongtian!"

Hearing the police say this, Beichuan became even more panicked, but he still sneered with disdain.

"Hehe, then tell me what I did?"

"After you killed Miss Muranishi, you took advantage of the similarity between the structures of Miss Muranishi's and Mr. Higashida's apartments and slightly modified the furnishings in Miss Muranishi's house. Then you moved Mr. Higashida, who was drunk in the izakaya, to the door of Miss Muranishi's apartment. After that, you only had to wait for Mr. Higashida to lock the door."

Bai Masong explained with a sneer on his face.

"One, that's nonsense!"

Hearing that his trick had been exposed, no matter how strong Beichuan was, he couldn't hold it in anymore. However, he still forced himself to ask.

"Where's the evidence? If you don't have any evidence, then......"

"There are two pieces of evidence!"

Bai Ma Song raised two fingers and said lightly,

"First, the time of death is wrong. You killed Miss Muranishi first, then changed the bed sheets, adjusted the furnishings in the house, went to the izakaya, and brought the drunk Mr. Higashida back to Miss Muranishi's apartment. This part took a lot of time."

"Besides, you said you helped Mr. Higashida back to his apartment. Given how drunk he was, it would take a long time to wait for him to sober up before killing someone."

"With such a big time gap, it doesn't match the time of Ms. Muranishi's death."

After Bai Masong finished his first point, he looked back at Sato and Takagi. The look in his eyes clearly showed his dissatisfaction.

It is obvious that Mr. Higashida would have been ruled out based on the different time of death, so why do we still have to focus on the secret room and convict him?

"This, this......"

Beichuan was sweating profusely after hearing what Baimasong said, and he couldn't say anything because these things were not something he could defend at all. They were all facts that already existed.

"Second point, you have actually left a trace."

Bai Ma Song continued,

"Your right thumb seems to be injured. Coincidentally, there is a pot of cactus in Ms. Muranishi's room, and there is some slight blood on it. Can you guess whose blood it is?"

Bai Masong said this with a sneer on his face. Although he was teasing the suspect on his face, he was very dissatisfied in his heart.

There are many suspicious points in this case, and the time is wrong, so what's the use of them? !

Thinking of this, Bai Masong's eyes gradually became sharp and cold. It seemed that during the few days when he was away, this group of old foxes started to get involved again!

"I, I said, I said, yes, it's me............"

Feeling Baimasong's "extreme ice rays" that seemed to be intended to kill people, Beichuan did not dare to lie for a moment and quickly confessed his crime.

After hearing Kitagawa's personal admission, Higashida, who had originally held out a glimmer of hope for his good friend, could no longer control himself.

"Beichuan, why did you do this? Why?"

Dongtian came up and grabbed Beichuan by the collar, stared at him with bloodshot eyes, and questioned.

"Yes, I'm sorry, Dongtian. It's all Muranishi's fault. She forced me to get married......................................"

Beichuan spoke weakly, and his words also heralded the end of this case.

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One day after Bai Basong returned to Tokyo.

Half past ten in the evening.

A man had been drinking in the pub for two hours and was now a little unconscious.

"Boss, another bottle of soju please."

The man shouted to the pub owner.

"okay!"

The boss replied.

Soon the shochu arrived, but along with the shochu, there were also some yakitori skewers.

The half-drunk man raised his head with a puzzled look and looked at the owner of the pub.

"That guest said he was an old acquaintance of Mr. Oyamada, and he wanted to invite Mr. Oyamada to drink with him during this meeting."

The izakaya owner explained this, pointing his finger at a bearded man wearing sunglasses at a table nearby.

"Oyamada-san, let's have a drink together."