Out-of-control players in the world of Detective Conan

"Then why were you recording, Brother Qi Ming?!"

Conan suddenly pressed for an answer.

The evidence is already so obvious, he's determined to see if he can find any contradiction in Qi Ming's words today.

Seeing that Conan was getting into it, Qi Ming rubbed his temples and explained:

"After all, we don't do the voice acting ourselves, but rather we find voice actors to do it. Considering the funding issue, we only use new voice actors, so we have to record ourselves each time to demonstrate for them."

Upon hearing this, Conan instantly grasped the key point.

"Every time? Does that mean Brother Qi Ming and Uncle Yuan Jiaming communicated many times? Then there should be other recordings on the phone, right?"

Conan smiled and said to Qi Ming.

He had already gone through all the contents of his phone long ago.

Yuan Jiaming did not have the habit of recording audio, and the audio files contained nothing other than his conversation with Qi Ming.

"Hehe, of course."

Qi Ming rolled his eyes at Conan, then said to Inspector Megure:

"Inspector Megure, could you please look through the other audio files?"

"Ah, oh."

Megure nodded and exited the current recording, then looked at Conan with some confusion.

What's wrong with Conan today?

Aren't you all friends? Why do you seem so eager to send Qi Ming to prison?

After a moment of curiosity, Inspector Megure regained his composure.

At this point, in addition to the recording that was just played, there are 7 other recordings in the recording interface.

"There are seven recordings in total. Should I play them?"

"what?!"

Conan's previously confident expression instantly crumbled, and he stared at Inspector Megure in disbelief.

How could there be other recordings on this phone?

"Inspector Megure, please play this!"

Conan said somewhat anxiously.

Megure Juzo didn't quite understand why Conan was so agitated at this moment, but he did as Conan asked and clicked on one of the recordings.

The audio started playing, and soon Qi Ming and Yuan Jiaming's voices rang out one after the other.

The content is completely different from the recording we just heard.

How could this be?

Conan listened with a grim expression as Inspector Megure continued playing the other recordings.

Unsurprisingly, each recording contained different lines.

Just as Qi Ming had said, they used to communicate like this every time.

Something is wrong, so wrong.

Conan was able to deduce that these audio clips were added by Qi Ming later.

But when?

He was the first person to come into contact with the phone, Inspector Megure was the second, and Qi Ming didn't even touch the phone!

He can't possibly be sending files remotely, can he?

"Conan, can you please stop making things worse?"

"Why do you think Mr. Qi Ming is the murderer? You know, Mr. Qi Ming was almost in danger himself."

Ran Mouri couldn't stand it anymore, so she knelt down in front of Conan and poked his forehead.

She actually understood pretty much why Conan, no, Shinichi, had come to do all this.

This stingy detective is jealous!

Hearing Ran Mouri actually speak up for Qi Ming, Conan felt like crying.

My heart aches, my heart aches so much!

Ran Mouri sighed when she saw that Conan had finally stopped arguing.

Noticing a speck of dust on Conan's glasses, Ran Mouri pretended to reach out and touch it.

"Conan, your eyes are a little dirty. Let me wipe them for you."

"Ah, oh... Hey, no need, no need, I'll wipe it myself."

Conan continued speaking along with Ran Mouri, then realized what was happening a moment later, took a half-step back, and waved his hand.

Taking a tissue from his pocket, Conan secretly removed his glasses and wiped them with the tissue, turning his back to the others.

He already felt that Xiaolan's behavior had been strange enough lately, and that she was testing him relentlessly in every way.

If these glasses slip out of my hands again, what will happen!

It's impossible for a shrunken person to take off his glasses...

Wait, glasses?!

Conan suddenly stopped, staring blankly at the glasses in his hand.

It seems that Qi Ming didn't do anything at the time, but inexplicably upgraded his glasses and marked himself with the positions of those wanted criminals, right?

If my memory serves me right, Qi Ming didn't even touch my glasses that time!

No, it's not just that. Last time I was in jail, in the video those people filmed, I appeared in a scene that shouldn't have been there!

Conan's got it! He's got it!

Although they had no idea how Qi Ming did it.

In short, Qi Ming seems to be able to remotely operate electronic devices and modify or add content to a great extent!

"Did you add that content just now?"

"Oh? Congratulations on getting it right, but there's no prize."

Qi Ming raised an eyebrow; it seemed Conan had somehow guessed something.

But what's the use of guessing it?

It's like when I used to talk to people about this game and that equipment, but they didn't believe me, what could I do?

"It seems that this case is definitely an accidental death."

Inspector Megure made his final conclusion, glanced at Conan's somewhat gloomy expression, and offered words of comfort:

"Conan, it's possible that most of the cases you've handled with us are murder cases, but not every one of them is a murder case. There aren't that many bad guys."

Conan nodded silently.

"But if that's the case, Tokiwa, will the opening ceremony in a few days still be able to proceed?"

Kogoro Mouri looked up at the two skyscrapers, then asked Mio Tokiwa.

Tokiwa Mio shook her head.

"No, it will still be held as scheduled. We have already made arrangements with many partners."

Kogoro Maori scratched his head.

"But, after all, this place is dead..."

"Nothing to worry about."

Tokiwa Mio interrupted Kogoro Mouri, took a deep breath, and then smiled again.

"Director Yuan Jiaming accidentally fell down the stairs and died instantly from his head hitting the ground."

"Senior Mori, and all my friends, is that right?"

"Uh, yes, yes, yes."

Sensing the aura emanating from the other person, Kogoro Mori swallowed hard and bowed respectfully.

Ran Mouri and the others nodded somewhat awkwardly.

Both being daughters of large conglomerates, Ran Mouri genuinely felt that Sonoko Suzuki was simply an angel!

Next, Tokiwa Mio turned her gaze to Megure Juzo.

"Officer, I don't think this will be broadcast on the news, right?"

"Um, I don't think so?"

Megure Juzo forced a smile and replied.

He also knew who the woman in front of him was.

If it were anyone else, this would be considered threatening the police, right?

"Looks like it's all over..."

Qi Ming yawned, then his expression froze for a moment.

He remembered that he was there to survey the structure of a skyscraper, right?

It's all Hara Yoshiaki's fault; he ruined all his plans.

"Um, Mr. Qi Ming."

Tokiwa Mio walked towards Qi Ming with a broad smile on her face, then handed him a card with both hands.

"I'm so sorry to have startled you today. This is a small apology from Mio. I hope you will accept it and keep this a secret."

Qi Ming accepted the card after a moment of silence, then flashed a bright smile.

"Don't worry, I understand."

Tokiwa Mio bowed slightly in satisfaction.

"Thank you for your understanding."

Qi Ming's smile grew even brighter.

Hehe, she should thank us!