"So will the competition be held as planned?" asked Kogoro Mouri.

"That's right, it's hard to say." Kensuke Azhihe hesitated.

"President, it must be held!" Kane Yasushi said excitedly: "If the traditional Gaoyue Cup competition is stopped because of Yashima's death, then Yashima's death will be meaningless. Wouldn't he be beaten to death in vain?"

"Kangen, pay attention to your words!" Azhiba Yansuke frowned.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Kane Yasushi said quickly.

But what he said just now was already suspicious enough.

Ayanoji looked at him and said, "I am a policeman of the Kyoto Prefecture Police. Can I delay you for a little time? Can I ask you a few questions?"

"No problem, I will tell you the truth."

"Then please come here."

"Mr. Maori, it's almost time for me to go back to Osaka," said Kensuke Achiha.

During this period, Hattori Heiji chuckled: "Hey, Kudo, Tuoka, I already know who the murderer is."

"So too." Conan touched his chin, "That person should be the one who killed Mr. Yajima, but he was eyeing the Gaoyue Club and the person who blew the TV station could not assert that it was him."

"Yes, it seems that you have to stare at Mr. Azhibo and Ms. Hongye," Hattori said, blinking at Ceciaki.

But unfortunately, the two of them did not have enough tacit understanding, so Xiao Fang failed to understand what he meant.

Hattori Heiji looked at his clear peach blossom eyes and shook his head helplessly. I am creating opportunities for you, my friend.

...

Late at night, the fire trees were bright, and Chen Xing stood at the door of Dagang's house. A cool breeze blew by, and he pulled the collar.

"Why don't you go in?" Behind him, a figure walked over, and the cheerful screams of squirrels.

"Officer Yan Xiaoli." Chen Xing greeted.

"It seems that our thoughts are the same." Ayano Koru said: "Is that little detective and the black-faced detective not here this time? Every time you meet, the three of you will look like they are together."

"One went to stare at President Azhibo, and the other went to the police to find out the news." Chen Xing said.

"So that's it. You guys cooperate well." Ling Xiaolu suddenly said, "I heard that you know Miss Hongye?"

Chen Xing nodded.

Ayano smiled and said, "I thought she would call you in and sit down."

Chen Xing thought of what happened during the day and said, "Maybe it can be done the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow?" Ling Xiaolu was puzzled for a moment.

At this time, a man with long curly hair walked out of the open door. He was holding a tea tray with a coffee maker and two cups of coffee.

"I've worked hard, I am the butler of Miss Hongye, Iori." Iori Wu said, "Please take a break and have a cup of coffee."

Chen Xing glanced at him, and from the perception of Qi Ji, he had already recognized that the other party was the "encyclopedia deep man" who appeared in the coffee shop that night.

Iori Wu I was also looking at him, "You seem to recognize me."

Chen Xing nodded, "That knowledgeable guest."

Iori Wuwo felt inexplicably that this didn’t seem like praising himself.

Afterwards, Chen Xing sat on the side of the road with Ling Xiaoru, holding hot coffee and spending the night.

When Iori Wuwo returned to the house at the right time, he was inevitably confused, "Why didn't you let him in? It's obvious that he's angry."

"I'm so angry that I'm still sad." Hongye Okao looked at the quiet and quiet figure sitting in the surveillance screen and bit the corner of her lips.

The wind was a little cold at night, so it would be nice to tossing him for a while.

...

The next day.

"We want to expose the murderer who killed Mr. Yajima?" Chen Xing said as he walked.

"Well, that's what Kudo said." Hattori Heiji said: "He has already prepared the uncle."

The word "录" is particularly spiritual.

"How was it last night?" Hattori Heiji suddenly hit his arm, winking, very unfair.

"The cold wind blew for half a night." Chen Xing said honestly.

"...How could it be?" Hattori Heiji was a little confused. Could it be a new way of playing?

"What are your gains?" Chen Xing changed the topic.

Seeing that he didn't want to say much, Hattori Heiji was very sensible and did not continue. "I saw a photo and thought it was someone related to the song card, so I took it and sent it to Kudo."

Next, they called Yasushi Seenone to the conference room, and Kogoro Mori had already sat on the sofa, lowered his head and hugged his arms, like David in contemplation.

"I will finish it soon, please calm down and sit down and listen to me." Conan hid and made a low voice.

Katsushi Seen was a little impatient, "Really, I'll leave soon. What's the matter with you looking for me?"

"What I want to talk about is the murder of Mr. Yajima."

"Isn't that what the robber did?"

"Is that true, in my opinion, it was a cruel premeditated murder case!"

"How is that possible?" Kane Yasushi shook his head and said, "Yajima's personality is indeed not very good, but no one should hate him so much that he wants to kill him, right?"

"What about you?" Hattori Heiji said suddenly.

"Don't talk nonsense, why did I kill him?" Kane Yasushi immediately retorted.

'Kogoro Mouri' said: "Mr. Sekigen, you have been second in the Euyue Cup competition in the past two years. You lost to Mr. Yajima twice in the final. If you didn't have him, you would have won a big victory."

"Stop talking, it's too stupid!" Kane Yasushi stood up excitedly and shouted: "I really want to win the championship, but killing my competitors is too messy, right? And the police also said it was a robbery and murder. Why do you doubt me?"

"There are several reasons," Conan said calmly: "First of all, the way the murderer messed up the house was not right."

Hattori Heiji took over the conversation, "Because the murderer did not touch anything related to the karaoke."

Kane Yasushi said indifferently: "It's probably because the murderer killed someone very panic."

"So that's it." Conan said: "I thought it must be because the murderer cherishes the items related to the song cards, so he did not break them."

Kane Yasushi's expression changed, but he still laughed: "The detective is really good at saying strange things, but it's your freedom to reason, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with me."

He accidentally walked to the sofa and shocked Conan who was nesting there.

Hattori Heiji hurriedly said, "By the way, there is also the floor of the corridor in that villa, and it will creak when you walk up. Do you still remember?"

"So what?" Kane Yasushi subconsciously said.

And when his attention was attracted, Conan took the opportunity to climb away.

Seeing the elementary school student who was relieved, Chen was so happy to see him embarrassed.

Conan glanced at him and continued to reason, "If the sound is so loud, as long as someone walks into the villa, the victim should be able to detect it immediately, but there is no trace of struggle on the body."

"So that's it. You want to say that the murderer is an acquaintance of Yajima, right?" Kane Yasushi smiled and said, "You are wrong. When practicing singing cards, you need to concentrate. After focusing, you can't hear a slight noise. Therefore, Yajima should have been killed without finding someone to come."

“That’s impossible.”

Conan said: "Mr. Yajima's fatal injury is in the middle of his head. If he did not find someone, but continued to practice singing cards, the wound should be on the back of his head or on the side of his head. In other words, if he and the murderer are not familiar with him, it would be impossible for him to leave such a wound on his head."
Chapter completed!