The famous criminal in the world of Conan

Next to Bai Ma Song, Sato Miwako couldn't help but speak,

"Officer Baima, how is this possible?"

"If you say so, there's no way to accurately deliver the poisoned coffee to Mr. Yagami's hands and kill him!"

Conan and Toru Amuro were about to nod, but suddenly, an idea flashed across their minds, and Hakubamatsu's words flashed through their minds again.

A bold idea suddenly came to their minds. Could it be that Xiangtian's purpose was actually...

"Is Kada's target really Mr. Yagami?"

Bai Masong had a faint smile on his face and slowly asked this question.

Is Koda's target really the dead Yagami?

Isn't this bullshit?

Kogoro Mori and Miwako Sato couldn't help but think, since Yagami is already dead, who else could be Koda's target if not him?

Maori Kogoro blurted out,

"That's for sure. Mr. Sakuma and Koda have no grudge against each other. Mr. Yagami has always been ostracizing him. He must have been unable to tolerate what Yagami did for a while, so he killed him!"

Hakuba Matsu did not comment on Kogoro Mori's answer.

He turned his head, looked at Sato Miwako and said to her,

"Do you remember what happened before we got here?"

Things before coming...

Sato Miwako was slightly stunned by Bai Basong's question.

Before coming here, didn’t Yumi Miyamoto return the backpack she left behind yesterday? Does this have any connection with the case?

and many more......

Miwako Sato suddenly widened her eyes and looked at Xiangtian opposite her with an incredible look on her face with a calm expression.

"It's all the same..."

She murmured quietly in her mouth.

Although Sato Miwako's voice was very low, the scene was very quiet, so Conan and Amuro Toru also heard it clearly.

Sure enough.

They thought at the same time that it seemed that things were exactly as they thought.

There is no trick in this case. To be precise, the murderer's trick is to play with people's hearts.

Seeing that she seemed to understand, Bai Masong also spoke lightly,

"Yes, they are all the same."

"Whether Mr. Yagami drinks the poisoned coffee or Mr. Sakuma drinks it, it is the same for Mr. Koda."

"He just wanted to kill one of Mr. Yagami and Mr. Sakuma. As for who that person is..."

“He doesn’t care.”

Baimasong spoke slowly in a calm voice.

But these few short sentences make people feel extremely frightened.

Sakuma looked at Xiangtian with shock and anger. He didn't expect that he was also one of the targets of this boy.

Xiangtian didn't say anything. He neither admitted nor denied. He just looked at Baimasong quietly, as if he wanted to hear his explanation.

Bai Ma Song also continued to speak calmly as Xiang Tian wished,

"Mr. Koda, you don't really care about Mr. Yagami ostracizing you, right?"

"What you really care about is not the exclusion of your seniors, nor the cold words of others, but your own lack of opportunities."

No chance?

Maori Kogoro and others sitting nearby were slightly stunned, and then they immediately understood.

The island nation is a country that strictly follows seniority, and there are two senior screenwriters who are much older than Xiangtian, which results in him not being given much importance even though he has outstanding abilities.

In fact, if it weren't for his outstanding abilities, he would have been kicked out of the crew of Detective Madoka long ago.

If Yagami and Sakuma didn't leave, he would have to continue to gain seniority if he wanted to get promoted.

But, how long do we have to wait?

Two years? Five years? Ten years?

Where would he be at that time? In other words, if he hadn’t achieved good results, it’s not certain whether he would be able to continue doing this business five or ten years later.

Thinking about it this way, it is not difficult to understand why Xiangtian took such a risk.

"As long as you understand this, your behavior is completely understandable."

Bai Masong said lightly,

"Only one of the two cups of coffee is poisonous. It doesn't matter which one of Mr. Yagami and Mr. Sakuma gets the poisoned coffee, because you only need one of them to die, so that you can take over the vacant screenwriter job."

"As for who this person is, it doesn't matter whether it's Mr. Yagami who usually speaks coldly to you and excludes you many times, or Mr. Sakuma."

"And no matter who drinks the poisoned coffee, you can use this opportunity to make us focus on this person, and then, based on the fixed thinking pattern, we will think that you have a great hatred with him and that your target is him."

"When we thought so, we had already fallen into your trap."

"Because it is impossible for us to find out how you delivered the poison so accurately into that person's mouth."

"That way, the police and detectives can focus on another person who may or may not have poisoned you, and you can be cleared of suspicion."

At this point, Bai Masong couldn't help but want to praise Xiangtian.

"Mr. Xiangtian, you really are worthy of being the screenwriter of a mystery drama with good ratings. Your method is indeed the most interesting one I have seen in the past month."

"I remember you said something before. You said that you always advocate being upright and honest, so you won't hide anything about your attitude towards Yagami."

"I think your character is also like this when it comes to the case."

"You've laid it all out before us, and whether we overthink it for other reasons and rule out the right answer is our problem."

"You are plotting openly and openly."

Bai Masong's voice slowly fell, and the scene returned to calm again.

But Xiangtian, who was sitting opposite, couldn't remain calm.

He couldn't help but clap his hands gently and gave Bai Masong some applause from the bottom of his heart.

"Ah - Officer White Horse really lives up to his reputation,"

Xiangtian sighed, and a smile of three parts relief and seven parts reluctance appeared on his face.

"Is it fair and aboveboard? Perhaps you are the one who understands me the best. But... when I resort to such means, no matter how much I try to make amends, it can no longer be called fair and aboveboard."

"What a pity! I promised that person that I would become a world-famous figure before I turned thirty."

"Now that I'm 29 years old, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to realize it..."