Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

"Hey, bro, our communication equipment has been put away by the boss. I don't know where it is!"

At this moment, Chuan Jin said with a somewhat grim expression. He was just an ordinary high school teacher, and the phone was still a very valuable thing to him.

"Ah, if it's a phone call, it should be in the boss's room."

Ms. Iwai, the waitress, suddenly thought of something and led everyone towards Jin Gu's room.

Hattori walked at the end with a serious look on his face. On the one hand, he was thinking about Kudo's situation, and on the other hand, he was also considering what evidence there was to prove that Kanaya was the real murderer.

Behind him, Sister Bei looked relaxed. She wasn't a detective; reasoning had nothing to do with her. All she had to do was find a time to kill that guy Hu Shi.

She was now more curious about Maria Toda, the astrologer.

This person had a hint of panic in her eyes from the moment she saw him, and just now, she seemed to have really seen something from the astrology.

Whether she wanted to kill Hu Juyan or that guy named Hu Ju still wanted to do it, it proved that this matter was indeed not over. And she actually said that she saw this from astrology?

"Interesting, could it be that these so-called fortune tellers actually have some skills?"

"I told you to keep talking, I told you to keep talking! Now you're being watched!"

Maria Toda, on the other hand, felt the gazes on her and was about to cry. She was really impressed by herself. Why didn't she just pretend to be deep? Why did she have to act that way? Now she was being watched.

Although she didn't know who this person disguised as Kudo Shinichi was, she could sense a hint of danger from him. Originally, she had planned to play dead and wait for the event to end, but she just couldn't help but pretend.

Now, I'm being targeted.

"Hurry up and make something else happen to distract this big guy!"

"This, what is going on!"

At this moment, Kawazu's surprised voice rang out from the room in front of her. After hearing this voice, Sister Bei finally shifted her gaze.

Maria Toda, who discovered this, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Even when she found out that her cell phone was damaged, she didn't feel heartbroken.

As long as I can escape from the sight of the great witch, a mere cell phone is not important at all.

"But, damn it! Who on earth could have done such a vicious thing? If I find out, I will never let him off easily!"

Fujisawa, who was originally frightened, showed a trace of ferocity on his face and said viciously.

"By the way, Mr. Fujisawa, can you tell me why you went to the garage?"

Hearing Fujisawa speak, Hattori finally remembered something was wrong and asked curiously.

"Ah, well, it's okay to talk about it now. It's because of this card."

As he spoke, Fujisawa took out the small card he had received with a gloomy face.

If Hattori had not mentioned the gasoline in the garage, if he had not noticed that something was wrong with the car first, according to his habit, when he lit the lighter in the garage, he would probably have been engulfed in flames.

'Oops! '

Seeing Fujisawa taking out all the cards he handed to him, Hu Ju's heart skipped a beat.

He had originally thought that after the explosion killed the guy, the card would be destroyed, so he didn't pay much attention to it. But now, maybe he could extract his fingerprints or something else related to him from the card.

After all, he had printed the card and brought it over from outside.

Just as Hattori was about to take the card, Conan noticed Tojukento's expression and a sudden realization occurred to him. It seemed that this card must contain evidence of Tojukento's crime.

"Brother Heiji, this is evidence, don't just take it with your hands~"

In order to ensure the validity of this evidence, Conan reminded Heiji.

"?! Thanks so much, kid!"

Originally, according to habitual thinking, Hattori did not think that he could extract anything from this card, but when he saw Hu Ju's expression and recalled that there was no printer in this hotel, he roughly guessed something in his heart.

"I see. He must have brought the card up from the mountain? If so, we might be able to find his fingerprints on it."

Therefore, he looked at Conan gratefully, then took out gloves and a sealed bag and stuffed the card in it.

"When was this card thrust at your door at five o'clock tomorrow?"

Looking at the contents on the card, Hattori raised his eyebrows and asked with some confusion.

"Last night, when I returned to my room, the card was stuck in the crack of the door."

Although Fujisawa's face looked very ugly, he still told everything he knew.

"That's it, I understand."

'Unfortunately, this way, there's no way to use an alibi to get that guy to confess.'

After hearing Fujisawa's words, Hattori felt a little regretful. If it was a more subtle time, he could directly use his alibi to make Toju confess, which would have been even better.

As for the evidence on the card? Although the police could use the information on the card to determine the murderer's identity after they arrived, wouldn't that mean he had lost the competition?

He had finally gained such a big advantage and knew the identity of the murderer and his methods, but there was no evidence. This made Hattori feel like he was being scratched by a cat and he felt very uncomfortable.

"By the way, where's the surveillance? Can't we catch the murderer by looking at the surveillance?"

At this moment, a hint of joy appeared on Kawajin's face.

Hearing this, Hattori rolled his eyes and said unhappily:

"That surveillance camera must be a fake one that was installed temporarily. After all, there's one even in the room. This is a hotel! What boss would dare to openly install surveillance cameras in his own hotel room?"

"Yes, just as Detective Hattori said, that surveillance camera was a fake one installed by the boss. It has no surveillance capabilities."

Iwai also nodded in agreement.

"hateful!"

Hearing this, the smile on Chuanjin's face instantly disappeared, replaced by a hint of anger. His phone, the phone he had saved so much money to buy! It was destroyed just like that!

"Yes, Officer Megure, I'm sorry to trouble you."

At this moment, the originally noisy room suddenly became quiet, and Conan's voice suddenly became prominent.

Hu Ju, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, turned around suddenly when he heard the voice and found that Conan was holding a mobile phone and was contacting someone.

"Conan? Your phone is..."

Looking at the phone in Conan's hand, Hattori was also stunned. Where did this phone come from?

"? We didn't have to answer any questions, so naturally I didn't hand my phone in to the boss!"

Conan said as a matter of course:

"Brother Hattori, you handed in your phone, didn't you?"

Hearing Conan's words, Hattori's expression kept changing. Did he hand it in? Of course not! But the key point is, he didn't have a cell phone!