Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

Then, the entire room gradually fell into silence. Although I hated to admit it, I had to admit that the people in the Metropolitan Police Department were indeed not that smart!

Although they already have almost all the clues in their hands, their brains are not flexible enough to connect these clues together!

Of all the suspects, Megure was the most troubled! All the suspects had been brought to the scene, but it was almost impossible for any of them to have committed this crime! And besides the three of them, there was no fourth person at the scene. Could there be a suspect who could have murdered the deceased?!

"Brother Maori, you've seen the clues, do you have any special ideas?"

After thinking for a while, Megure gave up the idea of ​​solving the case on their own and turned to the one present, his external brain, for help.

Unfortunately, even with an external brain, it was no different from his own: it could solve a case, but lacked that spark of inspiration! Especially when there were others present to rely on, and the victim had no connection to them, unable to motivate them.

Mao Li, the master of slacking off with his external brain, scratched his head:

"Although I really want to help you, Officer Megure, I really don't have any ideas!"

After all, the only commission he received this time was to help Miss Yoko solve the stalker and home invasion incident, but the culprit of this incident had already been caught! So, he really didn't want to use his brain at all!

Although he admired Miss Yoko, it was just male instinct! Moreover, based on the evidence and testimony at the scene, Miss Yoko could not be the murderer! Therefore, for him, the subsequent murder cases were just overtime without overtime pay!

For Mao Li, who would never sit down if he could lie down, he was too lazy to do unpaid overtime! To put it bluntly, he was a righteous man, but why did he rush to solve a case that Megure and his friends could solve? Why did he burn his brain cells?

He's not like Inspector Megure who always wears a hat! If he's bald from overworking his brain, it would be obvious at a glance!

"No! You know, to maintain the reputation of our Metropolitan Police Department, I didn't withhold any of the clues that detective asked for! Now, we must solve the case before that guy does. We can't let those country cops look down on us! Do you understand?"

Megure was also in a difficult situation. Although he didn't want to let Mori get involved, after all, his destructive power was obvious to all, but he had no choice!

When that thug from Osaka asked his men for clues, he couldn't possibly have hidden them from them! But, on their home turf, if that guy solved the case before them, wouldn't it be a complete loss of face for them?

For the sake of the Metropolitan Police Department's reputation, and adhering to the principle that three heads are better than one, he had to drag this troublemaker, Mori, into the water. It was better to pool their wisdom than to try to figure it out on his own! Besides, he believed in his brother Mori! Even this troublemaker could sometimes make a splash!

"Even if you say that...Okay, I get it!"

At the request of his old colleague, Mao Li sighed helplessly, took all the clues, evidence and testimonies, and prepared to study them carefully.

"No, just these few will do!"

As he spoke, Megure took out the autopsy report, bloodstain analysis report, murder weapon analysis report and several confessions from the evidence and handed them to Maori.

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Seeing Maori's puzzled expression, Megure smiled:

"This is the evidence that the detective from Osaka was just about to take! As a renowned detective, he should be better at extracting important clues than we are! Why should we sift through the evidence ourselves when he can help us?"

What? He wanted to solve the case without any help from outsiders? That's right, when solving the case, it was indeed him and Maori brother who worked together!

As for extracting clues? They could also analyze which ones were important! But since someone else had already screened them, why would they have to do it again?

"Really, I didn't expect you to be so amazing!"

"Haha, same here! After all, it's not the first time Brother Shinichi did this kind of thing when he was training me before!"

So, after looking at each other, the two began to analyze the evidence and connect the cases.

"Is that so? That's quite interesting! But isn't that guy a little too well prepared?"

After reviewing the important clues, Hattori looked up with some doubt. Megure and his team had done a very thorough search for evidence, so with just the evidence in hand, he already had a grasp of the truth of the case.

The only thing that puzzled him was, could that person really do so many things in such a short time?

"Forget it. Maybe there's some hidden secret behind this thing that has nothing to do with me. Next, I just need to solve the case!"

Shaking his head, Hattori looked at the two people who were still discussing on the side and smiled confidently.

"Although the police officers in the Investigation Division are many times more capable than those guys in my department, they are still a little behind in solving cases! Next, I, a famous detective, will help them sort out the truth of the case!"

However, when I get back, I can give my father a suggestion to take these people to the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters.'

"Cough cough..."

Just as he stood up and was about to speak, he suddenly felt as if something hit his head.

"Damn the Metropolitan Police Department! A surprise attack, unethical..."

Immediately afterwards, Hattori's consciousness fell into darkness. Behind him, Conan stood on the table with an awkward look on his face, as if he was playing football.

"Oh no, is that a bit too much? But forget it, it's this guy who tried to trick me into drinking! Still want to show off? Go show off in your dreams!"

Thinking of this, Conan showed a cute smile on his face:

"Alala, I'm sorry, I think I accidentally did something wrong!"

"Conan!"

Seeing this, Xiaolan grabbed Conan's collar and pulled him off the table.

"What are you doing! Hattori-san is a customer! How could you do this?"

Not to mention Xiaolan, even Megure looked over with some suspicion. However, after the forensic officer beside him whispered something in his ear, the suspicion and dissatisfaction in his eyes instantly turned into relief.

"That's right, Conan! As a child, how could you play a prank at a crime scene! When Hattori-san wakes up, you must apologize to him sincerely, understand?"

Although he said so, the approval in Megure's eyes could not be concealed.

"Okay! I understand!"

Conan nodded and smiled harmlessly.