Ming Ke: I'm exposing the truth in the winery, true and false

Chapter 172: Not an uncle, this is a neon-speaking vicissitude

Binga walked up to them, pointed at one of the women and said in English, "She killed him."

"What? Sir, what did you say?" Foreigners couldn't tell the difference between Megure Jusan's English and Japanese.

It was the young police officer next to him who acted as Megure Jusan's translator for Binga.

"Uncle, how did you deduce this?" Conan was still looking for clues when he suddenly heard that someone had found the murderer. His first reaction was that the other person was also a detective.

Binga showed a blank expression, saying that he didn't understand what you said, and said in the universal neon language, "Sorry, I'm a foreigner, I don't understand what you are saying."

The police officer who was responsible for translating for Megure Jusan just now continued to help Conan translate, and then everyone saw the foreign man in front of them said in an innocent but righteous tone: "I saw it!"

Conan:? ? ?

Mu Mu Thirteen:? ? ?

Everyone:? ? ?

Tai Shan Xun (murderer): !!!

"See? Yes! Yes!" Megure Jusan never expected to get such a reward, but he was still rational. "Well, sir, do you have any evidence?"

"Yes, the dashcam captured it." Binga handed the footage to Megure Jusan, and soon a technician came to check the scene. Conan followed closely to check the video.

Then everyone saw Taishan Xun using the fishing line to kill the man, and then left as if nothing had happened.

When Conan saw this scene, he just felt weird. There was no reasoning, no clues, but the murderer was found just by a video.

He always felt that something was missing, so he looked at the murderer Taishan Xun. Before he could ask anything, Taishan Xun had already admitted it.

"I killed him. Half a year ago, he was racing on the mountain road and provoked my brother, causing us to fall off the cliff..."

Binga didn't listen to the motive for the murder. He just wanted to kill someone. What kind of reason was needed? He just couldn't understand why someone had to be killed in such a crowded place and create a logical chain.

Thinking of this, I suddenly realized something was wrong.

Yes, why do we need to create a logical chain.

When he killed the colleague who discovered his abnormality on the Pacific buoy, why didn't he throw him into the sea, but instead created the illusion that he committed suicide out of fear of punishment?

He could have just thrown the person into the sea!

Binga fell into deep thought, wondering if his thinking had become clearer after his rebirth or if he had been kicked in the head by a donkey in his previous life.

Thinking about how Gin would use a bomb to clean up the scene after killing someone, how simple and crude... Why did he make that case look like a suicide in the first place!

It shouldn't have happened to me such a low-level mistake.

He must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.

donkey?!

Correct!

Ever since he was reborn, I haven’t gone to see his mini donkey!

"Uncle, what are you thinking about?" Conan pulled the trouser leg of the foreign man who provided evidence, "Why are you here?"

"I'm thinking about my donkey." Binga replied in Neon language that even he couldn't understand.

"donkey?"

As an American, Judy Stelling barely understood the word, but muttered to herself in her heart.

This guy's Japanese is even worse than when he first started learning it. Not only is his pronunciation not standard, but he also misses words.

"Well, my long-separated pet," Binga answered Judy directly in English, and after that, he only looked at her with a particularly straightforward gaze.

Even Suzuki Sonoko noticed it and whispered in Xiaolan's ear, "Xiaolan, do you think that handsome uncle has a crush on Teacher Judy? He has been looking at her with a very sexy look in his eyes."

"No, it's probably because he feels close to people who speak the same language as him when he's far away from home. After all, that old man's Japanese is really... a little poor, but he should be working hard to learn it!"

Xiaolan didn't think that the foreign uncle was interested in Teacher Judy, but rather seemed to be exploring the topic.

"Let's ask," Suzuki Sonoko pulled Xiaolan to Judy and asked with a smile, "Teacher Judy, what are you talking about with this uncle?"

"Uncle?" Binga touched his cheek. Damn, he forgot that he had disguised himself as a middle-aged man. However, he refused to admit it and explained to Judy, "I'm only 25, not an uncle. I came to Neon to learn Neon language."

Then he danced around, motioning for Judy to explain to them.

Judy suddenly laughed.

Because Binga spoke too fast, Suzuki Sonoko didn't hear clearly at all, and asked in confusion: "Teacher Judy, what is he saying?"

"Hahaha, this gentleman said he's only 25 years old, not an uncle. He looks old because he can't learn Neon language!"

Judy thought it was a bit funny, but the person in front of her was indeed unlucky. He must be confused in a foreign country and not knowing the local language.

This made her subconsciously think that such a person would not be a member of the organization. After all, the organization would not send someone who did not speak the language to perform a mission abroad.

In a blink of an eye, Binga disappeared from their sight.

After catching the murderer, Conan kept thinking and felt that something was wrong. What was wrong?

Ding!

A light bulb went off in my head.

clothing!

The clothes that uncle just now seemed too young.

But when he was looking for her, she was nowhere to be found.

"Hey, Conan, where are you going?" When Xiaolan saw Conan looking for something and started running outside, she couldn't help but chase him, but before she took two steps, she was grabbed by Suzuki Sonoko.

"Xiao Lan, don't worry about that brat. Didn't your dad contact his parents and take him away? Why do you still care about him?"

"But..." Xiaolan looked back at Suzuki Sonoko and couldn't explain it for a long time.

After the words fell, Conan ran back again, and when he saw several people, he asked in an imperative tone: "Where is that foreign uncle?"

"Hey, kid, you are so rude. I am a handsome 25-year-old guy, but I look a little haggard, and..."

Suzuki Sonoko punched Conan on the head and threatened viciously: "If you dare to threaten me again, I will throw you into the ravine to fend for yourself. A kid like you who knows nothing will probably starve to death! Wuuhuhuhuhu~"

"You're so cute, Sonoko." Judy thought such a lively girl was really cute.

The peripheral members also drove away the Porsche 356A that they had just bought, no, robbed, no, acquired through special means, and no one noticed it the whole time.

"what--"

A scream came from the bathroom.

Conan immediately rushed to the front line and ran to the bathroom to touch the dead owner of the Porsche 356A.

"Yes, it was Budai. How could he die in the bathroom? Was it also Miss Taishan who killed him?"

Among them, the owner of the Porsche 911 who was happy to get the murder car was the first to speak. After all, he was also a victim. Someone died in the car, and he felt uneasy driving it at night. If he sold it, the price would be reduced.

"No, we have no grudge against each other, why should I kill him?" Taishanxun explained quickly. It's not right to put the blame on her!

"The bathroom had been cleaned, and there were no signs of a fight around it. If it was a homicide, the traces should have been erased."

Conan held his chin with one hand and explained his discovery to everyone in a very serious manner.

If it was murder, then that is definitely the style of the organization.

"Officer Megure, we have examined the gentleman's body and suspect he may have suffered a sudden illness. We have called an ambulance."

"Sudden illness? Wait!"

Conan seemed to have thought of something. If it was a sudden illness, could it be caused by taking drugs developed by the organization, like APTX-4869 that he and Haibara took?

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