Conan wants to lie down but won't let him

Chapter 322: Peeling off the cocoon

"Please! Brother Fujiwara, could you please stop panting when you speak? I doubted my life just now. I thought Abe Yutaka was really going to be cleared of suspicion!"

Inspector Megure complained resentfully.

"Hehe... I'm sorry, Officer Megure, for scaring you!" Fujiwara Hiroshi spread his hands and said helplessly.

"So, the real opportunity to set up the trick was before Saturday? But wasn't Brother Maori still stalking the deceased on Saturday? He was still alive at that time?"

Inspector Megure finally waited for a reversal, which was just what he wanted. However, Inspector Megure couldn't believe it because the deceased was still under the surveillance of Kogoro Mouri at that time.

"Yes, Brother Fujiwara, I followed him for a whole day. He was right under my nose. I am absolutely sure that he will still be alive on Saturday."

Kogoro Mori has confidence in what he sees with his own eyes.

"Brother Maori, go to the detective agency first and get the photos you took when you were tracking me. Don't jump to conclusions yet.

We should first discuss things and then draw conclusions. Sometimes our eyes deceive us and we take things for granted, only to be slapped in the face by the evidence."

Fujiwara Hiroshi said meaningfully.

"Eyes can deceive us!? What should we do? What Fujiwara Hiroshi said makes so much sense." Conan sighed in his heart after hearing what Fujiwara Hiroshi said.

Because Conan has just come out of the shadow of the previous case these days, there are still many similarities between this case and the previous one.

For example, there are also various coincidences. What happened to Noriko Okatani was also a variety of coincidences, and this time there are also various coincidences on Abe Yutaka's side.

Conan is unwilling to believe that so many things are coincidences, but he can't find any substantial evidence to incriminate Noriko Okatani.

He even lost track of Noriko Okatani. It was so embarrassing. Conan didn't expect things to turn out like this.

This time it seems to be another proof question related to various coincidences, and Fujiwara Hiroshi seems to have an idea, so Conan is ready to see how Fujiwara Hiroshi solves this matter.

After hearing what Fujiwara Hiroshi said, Kogoro Mouri was still confused, but it didn't matter anymore. What was important was the photo that Fujiwara Hiroshi asked to marry.

So without having time to think too much, Kogoro Mouri rushed back to the detective agency and retrieved the photos he had taken when he was tracking Masaki Negishi.

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"Fuji...Brother Fujiwara...I...have...got the photos back..." It seemed that Kogoro Mori really tried his best to run, and he was panting heavily.

"Brother Fujiwara, is there anything wrong with these photos?" Inspector Megure also didn't understand why Fujiwara Hiroshi needed to see the photos taken by Mouri Kogoro.

"Let me take a look first. I believe I will find the answer I want." Fujiwara Hiroshi said as he opened the bag, took out the photos and spread them out in a line.

While Fujiwara Hiroshi was looking at the photo, Conan was also watching with Kogoro Mouri and Inspector Megure. The most bored person in the whole audience was Xiaolan.

Because everyone else was analyzing the case and looking for clues, but Xiaolan had no interest in this area, so only her curiosity kept her accompanying everyone.

"Haha~ No matter how cunning the prey is, it can't escape the hunter's eyes. No matter how perfect the plan is, there will be flaws. After all, I'm not a professional killer.

It is obviously impossible to challenge others' professionals with your own amateur skills, but as a new criminal, it is not easy to achieve this level.

But I don't know where his unusual self-confidence comes from. Does he really think that the police and detectives can't do anything to him? "

Fujiwara Hiroshi couldn't help but complain.

Although Fujiwara Hiroshi did not have a head-on conflict with the man named Abe Yutaka, he did slap Kogoro Mori in the face.

Moreover, this case was entrusted to the Mori Detective Agency. Once this happens, all kinds of people will come and poop on the Mori Detective Agency.

This was something Fujiwara Hiroshi absolutely could not tolerate, so what Fujiwara Hiroshi had to do was to find evidence and send Abe Yutaka to jail, and the commotion could not be too small, as he had to kill one to warn the rest.

This is the only way to deter those with ulterior motives and prevent them from targeting their Maori Detective Agency.

Otherwise, a brand new silver bracelet and high-end treatment with free food and accommodation are beckoning to those people who don't know the consequences.

"Brother Fujiwara, just tell me directly. I'm so anxious!" Inspector Megure couldn't help but urge him when he heard that Fujiwara Hiroshi had really found a flaw.

Inspector Megure is eager to know the answer. He is also the object of ridicule. Moreover, this time the body was found at the fire festival, and there were TV reporters at the scene.

Therefore, this incident spread in a very short period of time, and the Metropolitan Police Department was under greater pressure. It needed to find the real culprit more quickly and appease the people.

It's because the Dragon Group and the Black Organization fought too hard some time ago, and the aftermath of the gunfight and explosion has not yet subsided. In this situation, any trace of the case will be magnified infinitely.

The citizens of Tokyo are still living in fear. If some unsolved cases appear again, people will not feel safe enough and will take to the streets to protest.

Then everyone in the Metropolitan Police Department's Investigation Section 3 is to blame, especially Inspector Megure, the section chief, who is definitely the first to bear the brunt of the blame.

"Officer Megure, take a close look at these two photos. What's the difference?"

Fujiwara Hiroshi is not like Kudo Shinichi. He did not prepare any pretentious moves at all. He was straightforward and made his discoveries clear.

"There is no difference between these two photos... Brother Fujiwara, do you have any questions?" Inspector Megure picked up the photo, looked at it carefully and replied.

"Ah... this..." Inspector Megure suddenly shouted. He discovered the key evidence at the suggestion of Fujiwara Hiroshi.

"Hey! Let me see!" Conan struggled to climb onto the table, and with the help of the height of the table, he finally saw the contents of the two photos in Inspector Megure's hand.

There's no way. Ever since he became the short and fat Conan, his height has always been a disadvantage. Whenever he wants to see something or peek at the evidence in Inspector Megure's hand, it's really inconvenient.

Conan knew that his behavior would definitely attract other people's attention, but he was so obsessed with solving the case and curious that he didn't care about so much.

"Conan, don't make trouble!" Xiaolan, who was bored, couldn't understand the evidence, so she could only pay attention to the people present.

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