Conan wants to lie down but won't let him

"I know, I've seen it too. No need to remind me again." Kogoro Mouri was devastated. His own daughter had seen it and came over to remind him.

In fact, when Inspector Megure pointed out the dominant hand, Kogoro Mouri had already noticed the difference between the two, but Xiaolan immediately stabbed him again.

Kogoro Mouri felt very unwell. He looked particularly stupid. Even Ran noticed it, but he, the famous detective, had not reacted yet.

If this gets out and other people know about it, he will lose his reputation as a famous detective! Fortunately, everyone in this room is his own people.

Then, Kogoro Mouri's gaze swept over Takagi who was behind Inspector Megure. Because Takagi had helped to get the information provided by Abe Yutaka, he had been staying in the room with everyone.

Officer Takagi noticed Kogoro Mouri's gaze and immediately covered his mouth to show that he was keeping his mouth shut and would not tell anyone.

Then, when Kogoro Mouri continued to scan, his peripheral vision caught sight of Conan who was thinking about something in the corner. He didn't hear a word of what Xiaolan had just said.

Conan just kept thinking about himself, because this evidence alone was not enough. Even if Abe Feng refused to admit it, there was nothing he could do.

He couldn't think of any good solution for a while, so he put himself in Fujiwara Hiroshi's perspective, wanting to know what Fujiwara Hiroshi would do when faced with such a difficult problem.

At this time, Conan's sixth sense told him that he was being watched. When he looked up, he met the gaze of Mouri Kogoro.

He automatically blocked out what Xiaolan had just said, but he still selectively received the movements of Inspector Megure and Kogoro Mouri.

At this moment, as Kogoro Mouri looked at him, Conan was completely speechless, because from Kogoro Mouri's expression.

Conan saw Kogoro Mouri and seemed to be saying: It doesn't matter if everyone has seen it, at least there is still this kid Conan who hasn't noticed it, and I'm not the last person in this room who can see the difference in the photos.

"It's already this late, and Uncle Maori still has this kind of desire to win. Can he ever get better? Forget it, let him feel better. If he knew that I took a glance at the photo before Inspector Megure, he would have seen it.

This conference room is going to explode! Uncle Maori's back was on fire before. If he knew he was the last one to know the answer, he would probably burst into flames!

Conan thought helplessly in his heart, there is nothing he can do! Who made Maori Kogoro his father-in-law? He can only pamper his father-in-law himself, as long as he is happy!

You know what! After Maori Kogoro noticed Conan, he felt much better instantly. The method of mental victory is really effective in regulating emotions.

"But, Brother Fujiwara, this photo alone only proves that the person Brother Mori was following was an imposter. It doesn't prove any connection with Abe Yutaka."

After getting excited, Inspector Megure immediately realized the problem. The evidence he had was not sufficient.

"It's very simple! Officer Megure, come here." Fujiwara Hiroshi smiled slightly and called to Officer Megure to talk in private.

Inspector Megure put his head close to Fujiwara Hiroshi's mouth, and as Fujiwara Hiroshi explained the investigation task word by word, Inspector Megure's eyes widened.

He had never thought that it was possible to think about the problem in this way before. So as Fujiwara Hiroshi explained, he nodded in agreement.

The others were also scratching their heads anxiously. Driven by curiosity, they stretched their necks to hear what Fujiwara Hiroshi said.

But there was no point in being anxious, because no one could hear clearly what Fujiwara Hiroshi said. They could only tell from Inspector Megure's expression that it must have been a shocking idea from before, otherwise Inspector Megure would not be like this now.

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Two days later~

"Moses! Moses! Mouri Detective Agency." Mouri Kogoro received a call from the agency. He picked up the phone and introduced himself as if by muscle memory.

"Oh, it's Inspector Megure! Did you find any new evidence?"

Kogoro Mouri suffered in agony and waited for two days before finally receiving news from Inspector Megure. He was a little excited at this time.

"Huh? Looking for Brother Fujiwara? Oh... okay..." Kogoro Mouri was too excited, thinking that Inspector Megure was looking for him, but he ended up being too sentimental and expressed the wrong feelings.

"Brother Fujiwara, I'm here to see you..." Kogoro Mori handed the phone receiver to Fujiwara Hiroshi who was sitting on the sofa next to him with a look of disappointment.

"Hello, Officer Megure~" Fujiwara Hiroshi said after taking the receiver.

"Brother Fujiwara, the thinking you talked about last time really worked. I have found evidence in the surveillance video on the street.

What should we do next? Should we go directly to Abe Yutaka's company and arrest him? "Inspector Megure came up and told him what he had discovered.

"Of course we can't let him off so easily. This time we have to make an example of him, so that those who dare to defy our Metropolitan Police Department and detectives will put aside their petty ideas."

Fujiwara Hiroshi certainly wasn't going to just lift him up high and then put him down easily. Abe Yutaka would have to pay the price for this, rather than simply sending him to the hospital.

"Well, Brother Fujiwara, your opinion is very pertinent. We really need to make those ungrateful guys pay the price. So how do we do that?"

Well, Inspector Megure’s main goal is to listen to advice. He is going to do whatever Fujiwara Hiroshi says.

"Hehehe... Of course, we have to let him fly to the highest point in the sky and then be slapped back to the ground. Only then can we let him go.

Officer Megure, please arrange to notify the insurance company and have them call Abe Yutaka and tell them that the police have reached a conclusion.

Let Abe Yutaka go to the insurance company tomorrow to collect the death compensation for Negishi Masaki, and then we will show up when he is about to sign to collect the money.

Exposing his criminal evidence in public and inviting reporters from Nichimi TV to come over would effectively deter criminals who dare to impersonate the police."

Fujiwara Hiroshi said slowly.

"Well said, Brother Fujiwara, that's what we should do, to let those nasty guys like Abe Yutaka know that we detectives and police officers are not to be trifled with.

Moreover, this arrangement was really great, making him the happiest and most excited at the moment before he achieved his plan and received the insurance compensation.

Suddenly there is a big reversal, telling him that he will not be able to receive the insurance compensation and will be sent to jail to eat a big bowl of prison food. Just thinking about it makes me excited.

"Well... I remember there's an idiom called something? It can be used to describe this situation..."

Kogoro Mouri began to hesitate at the end of his speech and was trying hard to search the vocabulary in his head.