Chapter 164: Debunking

　　 Monday, July 8th, early in the morning, Rice Flower Hotel.
　　 Room No. 61, 2, in Miss Mama’s room.
　　 After listening to Ms. May’s narration, Conan said: "So, I have to say, your luck is really good, if it weren't for meeting us, you would be dead."
　　 "Why do you say that?" Miss Maiya asked suspiciously.
　　 "I heard what you said outside the door before," Conan asked, "Did Mr. Yuda say that he still needs to use this matter to deal with Aunt Yingli?"
　　 "Yes." Ms. Maya said unsurely, and then asked, "What does it matter?"
　　 "Miss True Night, have you ever thought about how Mr. Yuda will deal with Aunt Yingli?" Conan asked again.
　　 "I just learned about this," Ms. Maya said, "Well, I think so, lawyer concubine will defend Mr. Maori, and then I will lose."
Conan said: "Mr. Yuda will send an anonymous letter, and it should look like this. I am a journalist. Late last night, I saw a woman enter the room of the detective Kogoro Mori, so she was there. The door was guarded. But after a while, I heard a faint scream from the Maori detective’s room, so I wanted to break in. I didn’t know that when I got to the door, I realized that the door was not closed tightly. A voice came out. After I went in, I saw Mr. Maori lying on the bed covered in blood, screaming, and the woman was already lying motionless in a pool of blood, with a fruit knife stuck in her body. It was a restaurant. It was used to cut fruit in the room. I’m very sorry. I just wanted to take a picture at the time. I didn’t call the police or call an ambulance. After I recovered, I was afraid because I didn’t call the ambulance in time. That caused the woman’s death, so she ran away. My job is to tell the facts of the incident, but I was really afraid of taking responsibility, so I had to send an anonymous letter. While sending the anonymous letter, Mr. Yuda also took pictures Clip it inside and post it together."
"You will definitely remove the traces of Uncle Maori's body and other places afterwards. In this way, although the police will find that the scene is very clean and there are no suspicious places, the facts of this matter remain It’s very unfavorable to Uncle Maori. Because Miss Maori you were no longer in the hotel at that time, and everyone in the restaurant can confirm that Uncle Maori was indeed drunk. The doctor can confirm that Majesty Maori did have memory loss. We can confirm. You really entrusted Uncle Maori to protect you. In this way, Miss True Night, when you appear in Uncle Maori’s room in your pajamas in the middle of the night, it makes sense. Because you are too afraid to sleep, you come to your protector to protect yourself. "Conan added, "Such a sickly weak woman is missing now, plus there are photos of the murder scene as evidence, and in the case of Uncle Maori's occupation, the police will eventually think that the problem cannot be detected because Uncle Maori cleaned up. After that, as Uncle Maori can’t remember the process, it can also be explained that although he drank too much, he still had his professional instinct, and he subconsciously did a good job in the aftermath. In this way, this matter is reasonable, and people will think that It was Uncle Maori who drank too much. He killed the visiting Miss Madam after drinking, and then used his professional skills to prevent the police from finding more evidence."
Conan continued: "This way. This incident will generate huge, negative public opinion pressure. And maybe even Uncle Maori himself would think that this incident was done after drinking. So at that time, There is only one person who can help Uncle Maori, who can cheer him up, and can withstand this huge negative pressure, and defend Uncle Maori, and that is his wife, the queen of Tokyo's lawyers, Eiri Fei The lawyer. In this way, lawyer concubine will be involved."
　　 "Indeed, it does look like this." Miss Maya said in surprise.
　　 Conan asked: "By the way, what did Mr. Yuda say to you, when this matter is over, what arrangement does he have for you?"
Ms. Maya said: "Mr. Yuda asked me to put on my makeup tomorrow morning to get the money, and then leave Tokyo immediately and hide in the countryside for two years before talking." Then I realized something, and asked with some fear, "Why, why? This one?"
"Although there are photos as evidence for this incident, there are two flaws in a key place. With this as a breakthrough, with the skill of the concubine lawyer, there is at least a four-tier chance to win. So, I know this. The concubine lawyer who has hope will defend Uncle Maori. But if the concubine lawyer wins, for Mr. Yuda, what is the point of planning this matter." Conan asked, "You think Mr. Yuda will go. Do you bet on this odds?"
　　 "You, the two flaws and flaws you mentioned," Ms. Maya asked scaredly, "Difficult, can it be..."
　　 "You guessed right, the two flaws are blood and body!" Conan said, "This incident is missing, your blood and body, Ms. Tachibana."
　　 "No, it won't." Miss Maiya exclaimed in horror.
"I don’t know if you have noticed that your room and Uncle Maori’s room are both'one and two' rooms, which means that the layout is the same. And there is no bible in this room, but downstairs , The Bible in Uncle Maori’s room is on the bedside table on the right, and you should end up lying on the left side of the bed, which means that the Bible will not be photographed at all. In this way, if Mr. Yutian kills you here in the same way If you die, the photo will be the same as the one downstairs. In this case, as long as Mr. Yuda pays attention to the shooting angle in advance, you can mix the photo of you and Maori who are in fake death with the single photo of you who is really dead. , People can’t tell at all. This way, after sending them out, experienced people will not find the flaws in these photos, and they will determine that you are really dead.
Conan said,
It’s also because of this, lawyer Fei There will only be four tiers of odds."
"Mr. Yuda later replaced the carpet on the left side of the bed with the carpet that was prepared in the afternoon, the same, a clean carpet, and then wrapped your body with the murder weapon fruit knife in a carpet stained with blood, such as hiding it on the ceiling. On. Because someone died in Room 512, the upper, lower, left and right rooms will not want to live in for a long time. And for the air conditioner here, the smell is not too heavy, it will only let Those who came in to clean thought it was a psychological effect. When your body, Miss Maya, was discovered, the incident should have ended. In this way, the incident will be brought up again. At that time, lawyer Fei Yingli will be even more powerful. , It's also lost." Conan said again, "Because this can be said to be in the possession of Uncle Maori, he exchanged the things in the room that he didn't know, so he couldn't check any problems. Because the time of death coincided with the murder weapon and the photo The fingerprints must have been wiped off. Although an extra carpet came out, it can be said that Uncle Maori changed it to another room. At that time, the carpet problem was already unclear."
　　 "Ah, uh..." Miss Maiya was so horrified that she couldn't speak, and then she should have imagined all the changes that had taken place on the ceiling and rushed to the bathroom to throw up.
When Ms. Maya came back, Conan continued: "The purpose of Mr. Yuda's doing so many is to leave flaws for lawyer concubine to use, and then fill in the flaws to make lawyer concubine fail. This will not only ruin Uncle Maori, but also let Wei The concubine lawyer who has failed has tasted the taste of failure, and if this is the case, Uncle Maori and the wife of the concubine lawyer may completely turn against each other. That way, Uncle Maori will have a very painful life in the future. In this way, Mr. Yuda's goal can be achieved. . And this is the third point, the most important piece of evidence that can prove that you are an abandoned son Mr. Yuda can abandon at any time. He needs your blood and body."
　　 Ms. Maya asked: "Who are you on earth?"
　　 "My name is Edogawa Conan," Conan smiled, "I'm a detective."
　　 "Detective?" Miss Maiya said in surprise, and then asked, "Well, Mr. Detective, what should I do?"
　　 Conan said: "It's very simple. Call Mr. Yuda to report your safety." Then he asked, "Did he explain to you where to find him in the future?"
　　 "No." Miss Miyazaki said.
"Look, this is another evidence," Conan smiled. "After the incident, Mr. Yuda didn't even think about it, because in Mr. Yuda's original plan, Ms. Maiya, you are dead at this time and killed by him. Dead, right in this room, on the right side of the bed, after you remove your makeup, while still wearing pajamas."
　　 Ms. Maya asked, "Where should I go?"
　　 "Well," After thinking about it, Conan asked, "Where do you live and are you far from here?"
　　 "It's not too far, it's in Mihuacho." Miss Maya answered.
　　 "Then go there," Conan said. ...
　　 At about 1:30 in the morning, Miss Maiya and Conan left by the stairs. When they were on the fifth floor, they did not see Yamazaki and Ran in the aisle. For fear of accidents, being seen or standing not far away passing news, Mr. Yutian asked them to stand in the room.
　　 At around two o'clock in the morning, Miss Maya's house, Miss Maya, under Conan's instructions, began to call as he said.
　　 Room 512, Maori’s room.
　　 Hearing the phone rang, Lan immediately asked, "Is it the phone call between Ms. True Night and Conan?"
　　 Yamazaki said, "It should be theirs at this time."
　　 Mr. Yuda heard the phone ring and asked Maori to move the phone on the left bedside table to the bedside in front of him. Then he asked Maori to sit back and then picked up the phone.
　　 "Play aside again," Mr. Yuda said, "show me the number."
　　 "Okay." Miss Maiya said, she hung up the phone, and then smiled at Conan, "You guessed it right." Then she called again.
　　 "This is your home number. Why are you still here in Mihuacho after so long?" After reading the number, Mr. Yuda picked up the phone and asked, "Why didn't you go to other places?"
"I just got home," Ms. Maya said, "I never thought of where it would be safer on the road, so I came back." Then he complained, "You didn't say there is any safe place. I think my home is the best. It's safe."
　　 "Well, I'm sorry, this is my negligence." Mr. Yuda said, and then asked, "Where is that kid?"
　　 "Here," Ms. Maya said, "Talk to him yourself." Then he handed the phone to Conan, and at the same time gave a thumbs up, indicating that you were all right.
　　 "I don't want to talk to bad guys. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Conan said.
　　 "Boy, didn't you volunteer to be a hostage?" Mr. Yuda said, "Being a hostage requires a sense of being a hostage."
　　 "Well, you can tell me." Conan said.
　　 Mr. Yuda asked: "What time is it, and report it in seconds?"
　　 "Really, such a big person, I don't even know the clock." Conan complained.
　　 "Boy, I told you to say it, just say it," Mr. Yuda said angrily, "Where is so much nonsense."
　　 "Okay," Conan said, "The time now is, 1:58:20...six seconds in the morning."
　　 "Well, you are obedient, wait a while, we will let you go." Mr. Yutian said, and then hung up the phone.
　　Ms. Real Night’s house.
　　 Ms. Maya said: "Sure enough, it is the same as you said."
　　 "Ask the time is the easiest and most effective way. I want to record this answer in advance. It's too much trouble." Conan said, "Mr. Yuda knows that we are together now, so I'm going to get out now."
　　 Ms. Maya asked nervously, "Will he escape?"
　　 "Don't worry, he can't run." Conan smiled. Then he whispered to himself, "Yamazaki, I will leave it to you." Then he scratched the back of his head and muttered quietly, "By the way, Mr. Yuda is such a troublesome guy, Uncle Maori, how did he expose him back then? He was caught? Is it luck, but is it possible? Ah, I can't figure it out!"...