Chapter 565: A very good mobile phone, love comes from detectives
Looking at Toyama and Haha grabbing Hattori Heiji’s arm and beating him, Judy smiled and raised the goblet in her hand, and slowly poured it into the cup. Drink all the wine.
“Great!” I don’t know whether she was praising Toyama Kazuye’s technique or the wine she drank. Judy, whose cheeks turned red, praised loudly, “It’s really good!”
"...As long as you like it." Conan looked at Tang Ze, who was enjoying the show, and then at Judy, who looked unconcerned, and his eyebrows twitched twice.
Being defeated and neutralized by Karasawa, Hattori Heiji was in a trap. While facing the fists of Toyama and Ye Buyi, he had to try to maintain his composure and try to arrange the scene. It was really miserable.
However, if you think about it carefully, there is really nothing wrong with Karasawa's answer just now (a quibble).
It is true that Hattori Heiji himself forgot about Toyama Kazuha. Not only did he let go, he didn't even think of finding someone to pick him up. And if Kazuha hadn't found him himself, he probably wouldn't have cared about it. Qingmei, who had been left aside by her as a supervisor, was still focusing on the details of the case and thinking about methods.
The main responsibility lies with Hattori himself. At most, Karasawa helped Toyama and Ye Yiyi, but he cannot be blamed...
Wait a minute, he was left behind because of the sudden case situation. It seems that the appointment with Ran and the situation of leaving her alone...even the day when she was knocked down by Gin...
Oops, Hattori's today, could it be? Your own tomorrow?
Unknown to the wide-eyed Conan, he had already begun to prepare various life-saving plans for emergencies. Hattori Heiji dragged Toyama Kazuha, walked to the door with difficulty, and closed the door: "Then now, we I need to make some more preparations, please..."
Takagi Wataru, who was left in the room to assist, gave a wry smile, looked at each other with Karasawa, who was holding his arms and smiling, and walked towards the deceased together. Takai's bedside.
The noisy indoor scene was isolated as the door was closed. Several suspects outside the door, who were called again, looked at the police operation in confusion, which they could not understand the purpose of. Take a look. I, when I look at you, you look very confused.
"Didn't you ask us to come here for on-site verification? This is..." Nakamachi also pointed to the closed door.
"Why do you let a foreign woman drink in Tao Jing's room?" A slightly uneasy Chuan Shengsheng asked calmly after thinking for a moment.
Even if these people really figured out how he committed the crime, just a little bit of side evidence would not be conclusive evidence to crucify him.
Even if there are verification methods that can better prove his malicious intent, as long as he bites himself to death and does not intend to rely on these methods to kill people, the police will have nothing to do with him.
It would be better to say that he chose such a method after thinking hard, rather than a more direct and intense conflict, precisely because of these.
If he is convicted, where can he be sent to?
Thinking of this, Chuan Sheng straightened his back again and felt confident again.
"Well, this is to simulate the situation at the time of the crime and to find out how the tragedy happened to the deceased." Mu Mu Shisan, who has been a policeman for many years, with the unremitting persistence of several detective enthusiasts, was able to figure out a little bit. After accepting a little bit of their view that Takai died of murder, they almost immediately noticed some doubts among several people.
As colleagues, or in other words, subordinates, who had dinner and drinks together in the afternoon, apart from Chika Shimoda who broke down crying in front of the corpse, the other two people were indeed too calm.
However, suspicion is just suspicion after all.
He moved his eyes away and looked at the closed door in front of him again. He waited patiently for a few more minutes before finally waiting for the person in the room to open the door.
“We have let Teacher Judy lie on the bed to rest. Assuming that the deceased’s mobile phone is also within the reach of him when he is asleep, I put my mobile phone next to her pillow. "Takagi Sheba explained.
"In addition, we also did some tricks in the room while Teacher Zhu was not paying attention." Hattori Heiji just showed half a smile, but the grip of Toyama Kazuha on his arm made his expression stiffen.
Yuanshan and Ye Bushan stared at his side face for a few seconds, then looked at the door closed behind them, their eyes darting back and forth, as if they were in some kind of thinking.
Looking at her richly changing face, Tangze seemed to be able to see the suspenseful BGM and ambient light in her mind.
"Young foreign female teacher, you go to someone else's house to drink..." Toyama and Ye didn't turn up the volume very loudly, but Tangze, who was standing beside them, could still hear everything clearly. Chu, "Are you really here to help that 'Kudou' instead of having other ideas?"
This is not her suspicious nature, and she likes to have sex with Hattori Heiji very much. , the distant mountains and leaves are well known.
Of course, he can't have the guts to actually flirt with girls, but you have to say whether he likes to look at beautiful women...
The fingers that she clung to Hattori Heiji's arm became larger again. intensity.
"Ahem, anyway, we can start now." Karasawa, who felt that Hattori Heiji might be speechless for a short time, took over his words and said to several people, "Let's simulate it one by one. ”
“Well, Chiba, it’s time to start.” Mumu Shisan clicked his tongue and took out the walkie-talkie to give the order.
"Received." After hearing the news, Police Officer Chiba who was standing downstairs reconfirmed that he was standing where Chika Shimoda was at that time, raised the camera in his hand, and pointed in the direction of 2103 o'clock. He pressed the shutter button conscientiously.
"Well, then, Mr. Nakamachi's email, right?" Megure Thirteen looked at Nakamachi Tongya.
"Yes, then, let me send an email to Officer Takagi's mailbox." Conan looked at Hattori Heiji, who was grinning and whispering something to Toyama Kazuha, and no longer counted on this failure. The friend who was using it picked up his mobile phone and pressed it.
“Zero zero zero——”
A crisp new message notification sounded in the darkness, and the phone screen also became brighter.
Judy, who was lying on her back on the bed, exhaled, sat up, picked up her phone, and clicked on the email.
【Who are you? 】
In the email interface, neat serif fonts form such a line of text.
Judy glanced at it, then looked at the mailbox where it was sent, and pursed her lips with a smile.
Outside the door, Conan's cell phone vibrated, and a new message came back from the other side.
【himitsu.(Secret)】
"Did you receive it, Teacher Judy?" Tangze saw the joking Roman voice on the phone screen at a glance and asked with a smile.
“Yes, a very interesting email!” Judy’s smiling voice came through the door.
"Okay, only the last item is left!" Hattori Heiji, who finally freed his arm, took a breath, shook his hand, took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Mr. Kawakami called."
While he was talking, he stared straight at Kawakoshi's square face. He saw that the other party secretly clenched his back molars because of nervousness, so that he tightened the protruding mandibular angle, and showed a meaningful smile. .
The look in this boy's eyes is really unpleasant...
Kawakawa took a breath, tried to ignore the other person's expression, and listened to him making the call.
"Can you hear me, Ms. Judy? Hello?"
"No problem, Hattori-kun. So what should I do now?"
"I remember, Kawakami The call lasted about seven or eight minutes, so just keep communicating and say a few words."
"Oh? What should I say?"
"Anything is fine, for example..." Hattori Heiji glanced at the people in the corridor, "You are an English teacher, right? Then, let's have some daily English conversation. Hi, where're you from? What's your nationality? ( Where are you from, what country are you from)"
Ha, I really don’t know whether to say he is too provocative or persistent.
Sitting in the dark room, Judy tapped the edge of the bed with her fingers.
This kind of temptation, if it were the real Belmode, would she reveal her secret, would she pretend not to have discovered anything, or would she play tricks with this child...
Thinking like this, she replied: "I come from... a faraway place. (I come from a far away place) How about you? (What about you)"
Hattori Heiji slanted his eyes and glanced at the side frame of his mobile phone, constantly evaluating it in his mind. Are you already aware of his situation and are fighting back, or is it really just "English conversation" as you said just now?
"I'mfromosaka. (I'm from Osaka) so..." Hattori Heiji glanced at Karasawa's expression, "Doyouknowkarasawa? (Do you know Karasawa)"
"Of course, I know him, toowell. (Of course, I know him too well)" Judy laughed twice.
Her slightly hoarse mature voice has a unique atmosphere that makes it difficult to think about her answer literally.
Is this intentional, or...?
Fortunately, before the two of them continued to have a very basic but yet aggressive conversation, some noise with poor signal finally came out of the receiver.
So, instead of asking the next question, Hattori Heiji said directly: "I'm sorry, the signal is a bit bad, I can't hear clearly."
"Ah, under normal circumstances, even on floors that are too high. There will be a lot of signal difficulties, and the signal coverage in this building is spotty, which is often the case when I'm on the phone." Judy stood up, glanced at the window beside the bed behind her, and then looked across.
The layout of the bedrooms was generally similar. Takai’s bedroom, she remembered that the balcony was outside the window on the other side of the bed...
"I'll continue talking on the balcony. We have to keep talking, right?"
She said to the person on the other side of the communication, opened the window that was only as high as her crotch, and stepped on Got out.
The next second, panicked screams came directly from the door.
“Ah——help!”
Looking at Hattori Heiji’s series of mysterious operations, and even farting, he had gradually lost interest, and the sleepy-looking Megure Thirteen, in an instant, Be alert.
"Teacher Judy! What happened!" He immediately opened the door and turned on the light in the room.
The dark room lit up again, and Judy, who had already stepped out of the window sill with one leg, was struggling to fasten the window frame with both hands, screaming softly because of her imbalance.
Tangze, who followed silently, pulled a rope to ensure that Judy would not really slip and fall. He walked to the bed and stretched out his hand to pull Judy back into the room.
"This, this is..." Mumu Shisan, who didn't understand the situation, touched his head and looked at a few people.
Hattori Heiji walked to another window with the curtains drawn, and pulled open the curtains, revealing the terrace behind: "This is what we did - while Teacher Judy was lying on the bed When the time came, we pushed the bed to the other side.”
Hattori Heiji glanced at Toyama Kazuha, who was clinging to him like a spirit, and cleared his throat.
“When I just made the call, I suddenly realized that because of the fluctuation of the signal in the room, the residents here should be more accustomed than me to going to the open terrace to continue talking when there is a signal problem. Because the signal is closed From the impression in front of the lamp, the teacher naturally thought that the window opposite the bed was the one facing the balcony, so he opened the window directly out of habit, but almost fell down."
When he said this, he felt that he had made it clear. With most of the key points, he looked at the stiff-faced Kawakami outside the door: "Am I right, Mr. Kawakami?"
"I see." Megure Police Department glanced at the position of the two windows. As well as the height difference between the bed and the window sill, he nodded, "This is the original location of the deceased's bed. When he received a call on his mobile phone, he was used to stepping directly from the bed to the balcony in order to ensure the signal... He Being drunk today makes it harder to distinguish and maintain balance. "
"That's it." Hattori Heiji put his hand in his pocket and pointed to the window sill where Judy was sitting. "You actually just need to advance. Move the bed, or move the deceased's bed after he falls asleep - we just tried it. This bed has casters and is easy to move. Even Teacher Judy, who has had a few glasses of wine, can't move it. Notice.”
After saying that, he raised his chin to Takagi Sheba again.
Due to sudden loss of balance, Teacher Judy instinctively threw away her cell phone. As a result, Takagi Wataru’s cell phone was violently thrown more than one meter away. When they entered, it was still sliding miserably on the floor. .
At this time, Takagi Wataru picked up his mobile phone with a heartbroken look on his face and checked to see if there was any damage. After reacting for a few seconds, he slowly took something out of his pocket.
Why did the detectives of the Tokyo Investigation Section 1 feel that Ako was not very smart...
Hattori Heiji, who had waited for him for a few seconds, curled his lips, in order to hold on in front of the murderer. Aura, continued: "Before moving, I asked Officer Takagi to collect fingerprints from the possible contact areas when he pushed Karasawa onto the bed. Do you think there will be any of yours?"
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Kawakawa's face tightened, he looked at Hattori Heiji's face, was silent for a while, and then sneered.
"Okay, what you said is right, I did move his bed." Kawakawa nodded, and immediately his expression became proud, "But, Takai asked me to move it for him, he Isn’t it okay to say that he was dizzy after drinking too much? Oh, so Takai died because of the change in room layout? Can I say that he really lacks self-awareness?”
“Hey, Hey, that’s evidence, kid, you—”
Outside the door, Conan, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, snatched something from the policeman’s hand. He had already turned to the corresponding app and clicked the play button.
"'...Takai, do you feel this fear of falling from a high altitude? Goodbye, go to another world and apologize to the flat house!'"
A slightly distorted sound, but one that could clearly be identified as belonging to Chuan Sheng, was played from the speaker.
"Uncle, your tone of voice is so fierce." Conan grinned and pointed at the broken mobile phone in his hand, "It's really surprising that you can speak like this."
< br>"You may not have thought that Mr. Takai recorded your call at the last moment before falling, and tried to throw the phone back into the house..." Hattori Heiji looked at Kawazuki's shocked expression, "Even if it is lacking, it is more direct Evidence, can this recording convince the prosecutor to establish a strong connection between you and this case, what do you think, Mr. Kawakami?"
Kawakami stared at the mobile phone and took a few breaths? , and closed his eyes hard.
“If I had known it earlier, I might as well have stopped making so many twists and turns.” After a moment of adjustment, his mood slowly returned to a stable state, and he glanced at the alien curtain behind Judy. He lit up the bright night and sighed regretfully, "If you just fall or something, you'll die too quickly and you won't have time to regret it, right?"
Hearing the meaning in his tone, the policemen on both sides paused for a moment as they stretched out their hands to handcuff him.
Kawasaki had no intention of resisting, and let the silver handcuffs hit his wrists. He glanced at the mobile phone in Conan's hand, and just sighed again.
“What a pity.”
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“Well, Hattori-nii asked me to do this!”
"Oh, it's really not good to just grab something from the detective. Don't do it next time, Conan..."
"I know!"
Takagi Wataru looked at him blooming With a big smile on his face, he couldn't believe his answer.
He always felt that he had seen many illegal operations of this child in too many places, and it was very likely that he would see more of them.
Takagi Wataru, who was holding the evidence mobile phone, walked away worriedly. Conan turned his head and glanced at Hattori Heiji, who was still wrestling with Toyama Kazuki, shook his head, and looked at the person standing silently in the corner. Tangze turned over and over, looking at his cell phone.
"What's wrong, what are you looking at?" Standing next to him, Conan glanced at his movements and asked uncertainly.
"What brand?" Tang Ze looked at him and asked suddenly.
"What, what brand?" Conan was confused by his unclear question.
"That mobile phone, what brand is it?" Karasawa pointed at Takagi Wataru's back, "Fell from the 21st floor, only the outer casing and outer screen were broken. I think we, at least you, really I should change it to that one."
He guessed that the prisoner didn't expect that the deceased might record the call, but that he didn't expect that the phone fell almost 80 meters and everyone was smashed into pieces. The phone was fine. !
Brother, that was the cell phone that fell from the elevator apartment on the 21st floor!
And, you see, the ability to record calls is such a necessary mobile phone function in the world of Kexue.
When I got back, I persuaded Tohru Amuro to change it and stop playing with your copycat Apple. It’s really not good if you can’t record various sounds at the same time.
"Hurry up and get another one." Tangze said, reaching out and patting Conan on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Remember to carry it as close as possible. Whether you can avoid being shot depends on it. "
I thought Karasawa would have some acceptance speech about the case, but Conan was choked by the call: "..."
(End of this chapter)