Chapter 163: Good luck meeting

　　 Monday, July 8th, early morning, Rice Flower Hotel.
　　 Maori was calculated by Mr. Yuda and moved into a room with bombs arranged by him. In order to break the deadlock, Conan is taken hostage by Mr. Yuda's accomplice, Ms. Maiya.
Ms. Miyazaki walked from Yamazaki's side with Conan, but just after walking two steps, I saw a note on the ground. When I picked it up, it read: Ms. Miya, Mr. Yuda is going to kill you. If you want to survive, Just do what Conan said.
　　 This is written by Yamazaki, based on information from Conan. When Conan moved around in Mr. Yuda's hand, he kept pointing his fingers at the side of the bathroom, which was the bedside table on the right, meaning that he judged that the bomb was on it. When he came out, he folded his hands in the arms of Ms. Maya to pray, and his mouth was also talking about the Bible, which meant that he judged that the bomb was in a Bible. And the few words that I thought of eavesdropping, if Mr. Yutian wants to achieve the goal he said, then the bible that was hollowed out and turned into a bomb is that token bible. And in this case, the true night lady...
　　 "The joke, I have come out." Miss Maya said she wanted to rub the paper.
　　 Conan asked: "Do you know where the bomb is?"
　　 "Boy, you don't care about adults." Miss Maya said, "Don't worry, when you get to a safe place, I will let you go after I call."
　　 "You should worry about yourself," Conan said, "You know, the bomb is in the bible, the bible you brought him."
　　 "What did you say?" Miss Maiya asked in surprise.
　　 "Go to your room and talk about it." Conan said.
　　 After thinking for a while, Ms. Maya said: "Okay, okay."
　　 Room 512, Maori’s room.
　　 Mori said, "Mr. Yuda, can you let me put my hand down? I feel sore when I raise it."
"Then take your legs back and change to a kneeling position." Mr. Yuda said, "Don't think I don't know. You stretch your legs in front of you like this, and you can jump over and attack me immediately as long as you support it with both hands. "
　　 "Yes, is it?" Maori said with a dry smile, "I didn't think of this. Then I'm still like this. When your hands are completely sore, you don't have to worry about it."
　　 "Dad!" Lan cried with tears in her eyes.
"Mr. Yuda, Miss Maiya is not here now, can you tell us what you plan to do?" Yamazaki said, "Sorry, we eavesdropped on a few words earlier, I think only some photos can't make what you said. Kind of effect."
　　 "Yamzaki, what are you talking about?" Ran asked, "What photo?"
　　 "Lan, look at the camera on Mr. Yuda's body." Yamazaki replied, "It's not for taking pictures, why should you bring it?"
　　 "Yes, the makeup that Ms. Maya put on me is a red blood stain, right?" Maori said, "What's the use of this?"
　　 "You don't need to know this." Mr. Yuda smiled. He was still standing at the end of the aisle formed by the bathroom and the wall, facing the door sideways. ...
　　 Room No. 61, 2, in Miss Mama’s room.
　　 Locked the door and made sure that Conan could not leave at once, Miss Maya said: "My kid, you will stay in the bathroom for a while, and I will change my clothes." Then he took Conan into the bathroom.
After a while, Miss Madam, who had changed clothes, released Conan from the bathroom, and then asked, "My kid, what do you want to tell me? Why is the bomb in the Bible, or in the Bible I brought him Among them?"
　　 "Let me ask you first," Conan asked, "Did Mr. Yuda always stand there after opening the door for you?"
　　 "You watch me?" Ms. Maiya was taken aback.
　　 "Yes," Conan said, "We live in room number 610." Then he asked, "Please answer my question, right?"
　　 "Well, you are right." Miss Maya replied.
　　 Conan asked again: "Then after you enter the door, the Bible will not be on the left bedside table, right?"
　　 Miss Maya replied again: "Yes."
"When this hotel was handed over, the Bible was placed on the outside bedside table for Uncle Maori’s room type. So the Bible should be on the left bedside table, and now it is on the right bedside table. This means someone You have moved it. You have not moved it, and we have not moved it. That is Mr. Yuda moved." Conan said, "Then why did he move the Bible? If he moved it because he was in the way, It should be you, the man who made Uncle Maori's makeup on the left side of the bed, to move."
　　 "Why can't he do this to facilitate my activities?" Ms. Maya asked.
"You did make-up for Uncle Maori. Based on the distance between the bed and the bathroom, for you, it makes no difference whether it is on the left side of the bed or on the right side of the bed." Conan asked, "Is that right? "
　　 "Well, yes." Miss Miyako replied.
　　 Conan asked again: "In this case, if the Bible was not hollowed out and made into a bomb, then why did Mr. Yuda move the Bible?"
　　 "Hmm..." Miss Miyae couldn't answer.
"Take Mr. Yuda's position as an example, when he stops, you will naturally choose to be on the left side of the bed and put on makeup for Uncle Maori, and as long as he stands there, you will naturally not want to go to the right. Because of that. You have to let him give up first, and you can make up for Uncle Maori on the left, so naturally you don’t want to trouble Mr. Yuda to make way.
Conan said,
And after putting the Bible on the bedside table on the right, To get there, you can only choose two paths, go straight from the bed or go around. Uncle Maori is in bed, and he can’t move, so if you want to go there, you can only go around, so that Mr. Yutian standing there can Stop it in time. And before we arrive, the only one who can move around in the room is you, Miss Maiya."
　　 "Huh?" Miss Maya asked in surprise, "Are you saying he was watching me?"
"Of course I'm on guard against you." Conan said, "If he does this, you can't get close to the Bible on the bedside table on the right. Why don't you want to get close? I think there is only one reason, that is, that one. The Bible is the token you brought to him. He was afraid of what you would secretly mark on the cover, so he put it away from you, for fear of you seeing it."
　　 "No, it won't." Miss Miyazaki muttered to herself in disbelief, and then said, "This is just your guess, the Bible is not the token I brought him."
　　 "Why don't you tell you where the bomb is?" Conan said, "I'm just afraid that if you know it, if you go and take a look, you will find problems and make his plan fail."
　　 "I..." Ms. Maiya was speechless.
"If you put the Bible as a token of faith in Uncle Maori’s room like this, wouldn’t it be even more explanatory that the Bible was hollowed out and a bomb was placed? And the Bible as a token of faith was made into a bomb, doesn’t that mean , Mr. Yuda no longer needs this token bible?
Conan said,
In this case, the broken page in your hand is useless. This is not an indication, and you are useless.

　　 Ms. Maya asked in surprise: "What evidence do you have?"
"First, there is a bomb in the room. Second, it is still where Mr. Yutian is standing. He must know the power of the bomb himself. If I want to stand there, I just need to step back and hide in the aisle to ensure my safety. "Conan said, "Mr. Yuda didn't tell you these two points at the beginning. If it weren't for us, you wouldn't even know that there was a bomb. I think he planned it this way. If it is difficult to control after Uncle Maori wakes up midway , You just killed him with a bomb, and at that time, you were definitely not immune."
　　 "This is just your guess," Ms. Maya smiled forcefully, "Look, he let me go first."
"There is a third piece of evidence, which can also prove that you are the most important point of the abandoned son he can abandon at any time." Conan asked, "But before I say, Miss Miyazaki, can you please tell me first? Me, your occupation, and the specific transaction situation between you and Mr. Yutian?"...
"Well," after thinking about it, Ms. Maya said, "I am currently unemployed and I am learning about makeup and acting. I used to apply for a job from the newspaper. At that time, I didn't know that it was the person who commissioned the office by Tang Tian. Sent, I started working for him.
　　 "How do you communicate with each other?" Conan asked, "What kind of work does he let you do?"
"It's the letter, it's all forwarded. It should be forwarded to him after I sent it to the office. His letter was repackaged. I didn't know that the employer was in prison." Miss Zhenye said. "The job he assigned to me is more like training me. It is for me to learn makeup and acting. In this way, I never thought that my employer was in prison~EbookFREE.me~ By the way, He will escape from prison, I didn't know anything beforehand."
　　 "I want to come, he has been planning this matter." Conan asked again, "Then how do you know his identity?"
"He called me suddenly that day and told me his identity. I was shocked by this at the time. I didn't want to work for him anymore, but he was paid handsomely, and he said the previous ones. The matter was completely wiped out. Because the job he gave me made me feel that I owed him a favor, and he said, just pretend to be a dead person killed by a Maori detective and let him take some pictures, so I agreed. "Madame said, "He asked me to wait for him at this restaurant. He called me this afternoon and asked me to find him, but we didn’t know him, and there was nothing else at hand, so I just used the Bible here as a token. Then, as you said, there was a car accident, and he left his wallet in the car and approached you pretending to have amnesia. And he left a page of the Bible for me as a token, saying that he would get paid in that office with the complete Bible. ."
"So, your face is so pale that you are ready to pretend to be a dead person, and the red marks on Uncle Maori's body are the blood stains you prepared. Mr. Yutian is going to let the drunk, naked Uncle Maori, in In the room, Miss Maya in pajamas was killed, and Miss Maya is still a patient with amnesia." Conan asked, "Is that so?"
　　 "Yes," said Ms. Maya, "he said that once such a photo is sent to the newspaper, the Maori detective will be completely finished, and he will be able to take a good breath and sleep well."
　　 "So that's the case," Conan said, "I have to say, your luck is really good, if you hadn't met us, you would have died."...