Chapter 339 Chicken Conan

Judging from the performance, this police officer and Mouri Kogoro should be old acquaintances.

She remembered that the girl named Xiaolan said before that she looked very similar to Mrs. Maori...

Could it be that she looked too much like a mistaken person and mistakenly identified her as Mr. Mori's wife?

Such a thought came to Hattori Shizuka's mind, but after a second thought, she dismissed it.

She glanced down at her neat kimono.

Are there really people who wear kimonos every day?

But after thinking about it, she felt it was possible.

After all, she is wearing a kimono now...

Could it be that Mr. Mori's wife also likes to wear kimono when going out?

Well, I must meet the Maori lady if I have the chance.

Hattori Shizuka felt as if she had met a soulmate.

"Am I right, Mr. Mori?"

Henggou Shenwu was stunned, obviously not noticing the strange expressions of everyone.

It's just like asking for credit and praise.

"Well...does it really look similar?"

Mouri Kogoro looked like a nymphomaniac.

Fujino: "..."

Suddenly, he suddenly recalled a certain nymphomaniac girl with her head exposed.

By the way, Uncle Mouri and Sonoko are the biological father and daughter, right?

The nymphomaniac looks are so synchronized.

Could it be that I had the wrong baby in the hospital?

Fujino couldn't help but complain secretly in his heart.

"Of course."

Henggou nodded and said honestly: "At first glance, they look like a couple."

"Ahem! No..."

At this time, Shizuka Hattori couldn't listen anymore. He raised his head and coughed lightly, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Being treated as someone else's wife or something is a very embarrassing thing.

As a qualified wife, she did not intend to let the misunderstanding continue.

Hattori Jinghua sorted out the language in his mind, and politely introduced himself to Henggou Sushou:

"My surname is Chi Bo. It's our first time meeting you. Please give me some advice."

"Actually, I am not Mr. Mori's wife... The reason why I am here is because I entrusted Mr. Mori and Detective Fujino to find Mr. Shibata Shiro who lives here and retrieve an old photo from thirty years ago. That’s all.”

"...?"

Henggou Censu was surprised.

The lady in front of him was filled with the aura of a noble lady, so he subconsciously thought that this was the wife of the respected sleeping Kogoro Mori.

But after getting a negative answer, besides being embarrassed, he also felt inexplicably a little disappointed.

After regaining his composure, he quickly changed the topic: "So you are just Mr. Mori's client, not Mrs. Mori. You came here just to ask Shibata Shiro for old photos, right?"

"That's right."

Hattori Jinghua glanced at his old classmate lying on the ground with a bloody head and his eyes narrowed slightly: "I just didn't expect such a thing to happen."

She is already over forty, her mentality has gradually calmed down, and she is no longer as sentimental as a little girl.

Just looking at her old classmate who was talking on the phone yesterday and turned into a corpse today, she still couldn't help but feel a little mixed in her heart.

"Look, the dead Mr. Shibata is still holding a photo in his hand. What Sister Chihao is talking about should be referring to that photo!"

Conan had been silently eavesdropping on the conversation of several people. After hearing the keyword "photo", he pointed at the body of Shibata Shiro behind him.

"Conan!"

Xiaolan turned around after hearing the sound, and hurriedly stepped forward, lifted Conan up, and said in a somewhat resentful tone, "Why did you come to the crime scene again?"

"Because people are very curious...and maybe, that photo is of Miss Ikeha."

Conan smiled like a child.

In fact, he was not sure whether the photo of Ms. Ikeha, who was full of lies, was on the body of the dead Shibata Shiro.

It’s just that he felt that no matter whether it was true or false, he should find out first before talking about it.

"How could such a thing happen..."

Mouri Kogoro obviously didn't believe it.

Fujino stepped forward and took a look.

The death scene of Shibata Shiro was in the shape of fire, with his hands above his head. His left hand was full of blood, and there were band-aids on his fingers. The strange thing was that there was no blood on those band-aids.

And that photo was held tightly in his hands.

The photos have been pinched and wrinkled.

Fujino took out the photo through his gloves.

In the photo, there is a girl with a brown ponytail.

The girl was holding a medal. The medal looked gold.

But Fujino knew that the urine of these people... was most likely to be copper.

The scene in the photo is very similar to the previous photo from the summer conference.

However, at this time, the girl's eyes were filled with tears, as if she were delicate.

"Is this..."

Mouri Kogoro and Henggou were stunned for a moment.

"Well, that's right!"

Hattori Jinghua came over and said softly: "This is the photo I am looking for."

"But why is this photo in the hands of the deceased?!"

"Mr. Mori... do you think it's possible that this is the clue Mr. Shibata left before his death?"

Henggou Sango had a gloomy face, and turned around to look at Mouri Kogoro in fear.

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but swallowed, turned his head, and glanced at Hattori Shizuka, who looked calm: "Impossible, how could such a beautiful lady be a murderer... Maybe she just happened to fall on him. Is it on the floor by now?”

"Ahhhhh!"

At this time, Conan got rid of Xiaolan's control again, transformed into a wandering chicken, walked forward, pointed at the bottom of the body and said curiously: "There seems to be something under the body!"

"This is a novel?"

Henggou Shenwu moved the body slightly, and what was revealed was a novel called "Thunder God's Gate".

This book is the one that Hattori Shizuka lent to Shibata Shiro thirty years ago.

Although Yoshikawa was about to be arrested, he still tried his best to state that he had not committed any murder and cooperated with the police, providing clues that Shibata had received a strange phone call about the day before yesterday.

Mrs. Shibata led everyone to take a look at the place where the book was placed, but the bookshelf there had become messy.

At the same time, people from the forensics department found blood stains in the entrance hall, and also found a bloody wooden knife. That wooden knife belonged to the Shibata family and was usually placed on the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall.

"Is this wooden knife the murder weapon?"

Conan was holding a bloody wooden knife next to it, looking at it with slightly narrowed eyes, seemingly speechless.

Therefore, the wooden sword can really kill people.

Conan turned his head and glanced at Fujino.

Well, it should be possible to give people dried brain seeds.

Very inquisitive.

"You had a dispute over the photo in the entrance hall, and then you beat Mr. Shibata to death with a wooden knife. Maybe there was some secret hidden in the photo, so you went to great lengths to invite Detective Fujino and Mori to come back and come to the case together. Discovery scene.”

Henggou Sengo looked at Shizuka Hattori, reasoning with his hands in his pockets, and then said in a deep voice: "Ms. Chiha, can you go back to the police station with us?"

"Please allow me to refuse."

Hattori Jinghua's tone was calm, his eyes gradually became sharper, and a cold aura seemed to surge around him: "If you want to ask me to ask questions, you should apply for an arrest warrant first. But judging from the current evidence, The court will definitely not provide it...so you have no right to ask me to cooperate with the investigation."

After a pause, she turned to look at Mrs. Shibata and showed a faint smile: "But, if Mrs. Shibata wants to sue a few of us for breaking into a private house, that's a different matter."

Conan, who seemed to have been wandering around for a long time, came back from his stroll and was stunned when he saw Shizuka Hattori looking calm and composed.

What is the origin of this woman?

If it were an ordinary person, he would be frightened and panicked by now.

She was actually in the mood to laugh at herself and make a joke along the way.

"But in this case, even breaking into a private house is not valid, right?"

Fujino stood aside, raised his eyes and glanced at Shizuka Hattori, then took over the conversation and said: "After all, someone died in this house. Judging from the situation at the time, our behavior can be called legitimate entry, and we discovered We found the scene of the crime... If we put it another way, we discovered something unusual in the house, went in to rescue people, but found that the people were already dead..."

"If that's the case, I'm afraid that even the reason for breaking into a private house cannot be convicted."

Hattori Shizuka looked at Fujino, then narrowed his eyes and thought: "It seems that Detective Fujino is quite talented as a defense attorney."

Conan: "..."

Why do you feel that you two are quite dangerous? You feel like Zhang San and Li Si, the outlaws who do all kinds of evil.

"Wherever, let's forget about the defense lawyer."

Fujino said modestly and waved his hand, "I can't do that kind of business. Being a detective would be pretty good."

"Indeed."

Uncle Maori on the side seemed to have some insights: "Defenders are the most difficult to deal with."

After relaxing the atmosphere, Fujino returned to the topic: "But from my point of view, the murderer in this case is unlikely to be Miss Ikebo."

"ah?"

Hengmou Sengo was stunned when he heard this, and asked Fujino curiously: "Fujino-kun, how do you know that the murderer is not her?"

Hattori Shizuka was also a little curious and looked at Fujino.

"Because of time."

Fujino said briefly, and then took out his mobile phone: "Mr. Shibata's death time was eight o'clock in the morning. Am I right?"

"Is such that."

Henggou Shenwu frowned: "But does this have anything to do with this case?"

Fujino: "..."

Fujino glanced at Henggou Sengo speechlessly.

Some people can't figure out whether this guy is really pretending to be confused or just pretending to be confused, or maybe the IQ of the Neon local police has dropped to this point.

Fujino sighed helplessly: "Officer Henggou, how long does it take you to drive from Shizuoka to Tokyo?"

"Tokyo to Shizuoka..."

Henggou thought for a while after hearing this, "It will probably take more than four hours, nearly five hours. If the road conditions are better, it can be faster."

"Yeah, nearly five hours."

Fujino took over the conversation, "It takes at least more than four hours to drive from Tokyo to Shizuoka. We triggered it almost in the afternoon. We stumbled along the way and it was already seven o'clock in the evening when we got here."

Speaking of this, he called up the clock on his mobile phone and showed it to everyone: "When Miss Chibo came to see me, it was almost 11 or 12 o'clock at noon and a little before... If it takes more than four hours, She didn’t even have time to kill someone and get to me, not to mention the traffic jam in the city.”

"Well, just like Detective Fujino said, I did encounter a traffic jam on the way to the detective office."

Shizuka Hattori nodded when he heard this and responded calmly.

She was feeling a little depressed at this time.

The death of her friend and the fact that she had become a murderer inexplicably made her feel uncomfortable.

Although she didn't take this matter to heart, she still couldn't help but care a little...

In fact, if she wanted to get rid of her own suspicion, it was very simple. She just had to call her son to testify. After all, during the day, she came with her son Hattori Heiji, and her childhood sweethearts Toyama and Ye.

With the testimony of those two children, everything was revealed... It's a pity that a showdown was not possible.

But she didn't expect that her suspicions would be resolved by Fujino with just one sentence...

She somewhat wanted to watch this scene continue and see what surprises were waiting for her.

Hattori Shizuka looked at Fujino, his eyes narrowed slightly and raised slightly like a fox.

"That's true..."

Mouri Kogoro on the side raised his chin: "If she was killing people at that time, she would not be able to catch up with the time, and judging from the road conditions, it is impossible to maintain the highest speed at all times, then Miss Chihao would not be suspected. Exists... As expected, I said Miss Chibo cannot be a murderer."

Conan also thought about it after hearing this, and felt that Fujino's idea was quite good.

He felt that Fujino's idea was indeed simple and effective, but to say the least, it was not perfect.

At this time, he has seen through the truth of this case. If he can reason it out, he is definitely better than Fujino.

But for the remaining kick, he was too short to kick it away.

Let's use Uncle Mouri's power. With Fujino at the scene, he wouldn't dare to use anesthetic needles to shoot the uncle's neck wildly...

"Can I only rely on myself to remind that guy Fujino?"

Conan sighed and curled his lips.

It's rare that he has seen through the truth and can't reason, so he can only give it to Fujino in vain.

He felt a little unwilling.

However, given the current situation, this case can only be left to Fujino.

Although the sleeping Kogoro Mori is not Shinichi Kudo.

But after seeing the 'Sleeping Mouri Kogoro' after such a long time, he will always feel a sense of curiosity and joy...

Fujino's voice suddenly interrupted Conan's thoughts. He raised his head and saw that Fujino suddenly turned his eyes and stared at Shibata Kyoko. He said in a deep voice: "Miss Shibata Kyoko, the murderer should be you. ?”

"well?!"

Shibata Kyoko was stunned when she heard this.

On the side, Henggou Sensu said in confusion: "But Fujino-kun, Mrs. Shibata didn't have the opportunity to commit the crime at all. After all, she went out before five o'clock in the morning."

Conan didn't expect that Fujino actually knew that Mrs. Shibata was the murderer.

But after thinking about it, this was normal. After all, that was a man that even he couldn't deal with easily. There seemed to be no problem in working with him to see through the truth of the case.

It's just that he was a little curious. How did Fujino find the evidence when he clearly didn't wander around the crime scene like him?