Chapter 217: Titled gross profit

　　 On August 10, Saturday and Sunday, the TV station will be sold.
At around 9:10 in the evening, Conan who took the elevator to the ninth floor found that the toilet on the ninth floor was next to a prop room. This must be the place where Mr. Matsuo hid the pistol and gloves. It is the room opposite the fourth floor mixing room on the ninth floor. So Conan immediately used Yamazaki's mobile phone to call Maori's mobile phone and asked Maori to come to the ninth floor as soon as possible, saying that he seemed to have seen Maori's favorite idol, Miss Yoko Okino.
　　 Mori jumped as soon as he heard Yoko Okino's name, but because there were people on the elevator on the fourth floor, after six minutes and three seconds, Mori ran to Conan with his bright eyes.
　　 tricked Maori into the props room and put him in anesthetized posture. When Conan was about to call Mei Daizi's mobile phone and start reasoning, suddenly a few staff members came in.
　　 Looking at the paint gun and camera in their hands, Conan smiled and asked, "Uncle, you are here just right. Can you lend me this paint gun and camera?"
　　 The staff member holding the camera asked, "What are you going to do, brother?"
　　 Conan smiled and said: "This is what my uncle's name detective Kogoro Mori wants. Uncles have heard about Mr. Suwa. Uncle Mori wants to broadcast his reasoning show live."
　　 The staff member smiled and said, "That's great. The murderer must be caught."
　　 Conan asked them to help set up the camera, and then asked them to set up another camera at the Mumu Police Department downstairs, and when they left, Conan locked the door.
Soon after, a scene on the fourth floor appeared on the monitor screen in front of Conan. In the room next to the mixing room, the forensic staff was investigating Mr. Suwa’s acquaintances and friends. Yamazaki, Meidaizi and Ran were watching the excitement at the entrance of the mixing room. Still giving a thumbs up in front of the camera, Conan understood that this was telling himself that the evidence was still there, and Mr. Matsuo had not realized it yet. Then a few TV station workers who watched the lively scene appeared on the camera, as well as Mr. Matsuo and the Memo police department. Then the cameraman touched those staff, and those people flashed out of the camera, leaving Mr. Matsuo and Memo in the camera. There are two people in the police department.
　　At this time, Mr. Matsuo asked, "Mr. Officer, can I go home first now."
　　 Turning on the camera, Conan said in a Maori voice: "Please wait, Mr. Matsuo, I need you to stay here for a while."
　　 On the fourth floor, watching Maori's figure appear on the screen of the desktop monitor, watching Maori sitting there with his head bowed and closed eyes, with a serious expression on his face, the police department Mumu shouted, "Brother Maori?"
　　 On the ninth floor, Conan continued in Maori's voice: "My reasoning talent is about to start. If you leave, I will be troubled because this prisoner, Mr. Matsuo, is you."
　　 On the fourth floor, the Megome Police Department hugged the display and asked, "What's going on, Brother Maori?"
　　 The camera crew who had already stood behind the Mumu Police Department immediately smiled and said, "Mr. Officer, please look here so that Mr. Maori can see you."
"Huh?" Turning his head and looking at it, he found that the camera was behind him. The police department immediately blushed, and then immediately patted his face. After finishing his brown windbreaker cap, he turned to face the camera and said: " You have to think clearly, Maori brother. The murderer shot the victim with a pistol in the mixing room on the fourth floor, but at the time of the crime, Mr. Matsuo was hosting a live show in the studio on the ninth floor. You How did he commit this murder?"
　　 Conan asked in Maori's voice, "Of course it is impossible for Mr. Matsuo's people to get to the mixing room on the fourth floor, but what if there are only Mr. Matsuo's bullets?"
　　 "Sub, bullet?" The Megumi Police Department was taken aback.
"Count up in the mixing room where the police department is located, which is the prop room on the ninth floor where I am. The murderer can shoot the victim through the window from here. Pistols and gloves are placed in this prop room and will not be noticeable. "Conan said in a Maori voice, "And next to this prop room is the bathroom. It takes less than a minute to get from the studio to here, call, wear gloves, shoot, go to the nearby bathroom to dispose of the gloves, and finally return to In the studio, four minutes is definitely enough."
　　 "What!" Megome police department shouted.
　　 At this time, Mei Daizi’s mobile phone rang, and it was the Mihua TV station who came to ask her for instructions, and the Nikkei TV station has already started broadcasting the reasoning show of Mouri Kogoro nationwide.
　　 Yamazaki, who was standing next to Mei Daizi, also heard the voice on the phone. He immediately whispered, "No, he shouldn't have such a reputation now."
　　 nodded, Mei Daizi said, "No need." Then she hung up the phone.
　　 At this time, Conan said in a Maori voice: "I will prove it to you now." Then he shouted, "Conan."
　　 Conan appeared in front of the camera with the paint gun and smiled: "Leave it to me."
At the same moment, in the underground lounge of the factory near Tokyo Bay, because the show she wanted to watch suddenly turned into a reasoning show, the young woman with brown hair who was about to switch channels saw Conan appearing on the TV and immediately remembered this. The man who was inferring was Kogoro Moori, and the kid named Conan, who ran out of Dr. Aka's house that day, got interested for a while, and kept watching.
　　 On TV, Conan walked to the window, opened the window, and stretched out his body. At the same time, Mori Jie said, "Mr. Matsuo stretched out his body from this window, and then aimed down at the victim on the fourth floor."
The picture was received on the camera of the police department of Mumu. The police department of Mumu appeared on the TV. He was facing the display with his back to the camera, using his index finger as a pistol, pointing to his right forehead, and asked angrily: "But The wound on the victim’s head was here. The window was still closed. How did Mr. Matsuo hit the victim?"
At this time, Conan yelled out loudly on the TV. At the same time, Maori appeared on the TV. You could see Maori sitting there motionless. Behind him, most of Conan's body was outside the window, kicking Conan's feet randomly. It looks like Conan may fall at any time,
　　 The young woman said in surprise, "Not good."
At the same time, the voice of the Momo Police Department was also heard on the TV: "Maori, what are you doing? Hurry up and help him." Then the Momo Police Department appeared on the TV. He ran to the window and leaned on his left side on the hanging window. , So that the hanging window opens, and at the same time stretch your head out and look up.
　　 At this time, a drop of oil was dripping on the right forehead of the police department facing upward. Then Maori’s voice sounded,
Mr. Matsuo dropped the pistol after hitting the victim’s head like this.
At this time, a paint gun hit the police officer’s head,
That’s why the pistol fell to that The room.
Then the police department slid to the ground, the hanging window closed, and the paint gun fell into the mixing room.
　　 wiping the paint with a handkerchief, the Megumi Police Department asked, "But Maori, how did the murderer let the victim look up from the window?"
At this time, Maori appeared on TV and he said: "Using the mobile phone, before the victim was shot, the person who was talking to the victim was the murderer himself. I think he might be saying that he was about to jump from the building and commit suicide. , So the victim will open the window in a panic." Then he said, "Why, look at your appearance, am I right?"
　　 "Look?" Looking at Maori with her eyes closed on TV, the young woman touched her chin and said, "It's strange, did this guy open his eyes just now?"
　　 At this time, the Megome Police Department appeared on TV, followed by a close-up of Mr. Matsuo next to him. The Memo Police Department asked, "Brother Maori, if this is the case, what do you say about the bullet holes and shells left in the room?"
　　 Mori’s voice sounded:
Of course these were left by Mr. Matsuo in advance. And the evidence of shooting from above is that there is a bullet hole in the ground under the window.

　　 Mumu Police Department ordered: "Hurry up and confirm."
With Maori’s voice sounded: "Mr. Matsuo," Maori appeared on TV again, "When you were playing the four-minute tape, you left the studio and came to the prop room. Mr. Suwa on the fourth floor shot him, and before the tape was finished, you returned to the studio. Am I right?"
　　 The police department appeared on TV, and Mr. Matsuo next to him asked, "Mr. Mori, then you can tell me, where is the evidence that I used this method to kill?"
Maori appeared on TV. He said: "Mr. Matsuo, in fact, you only made one mistake in the whole incident. You forgot to turn off your mobile phone in a panic. The proof is your mobile phone. You should be very Clearly, you can redial the previous call by pressing the repeat button. Officer, please give it a try."
　　 The police department appeared on TV. He took out the mobile phone in Mr. Matsuo's chest pocket and pressed the repeat button. It was already packed in the bag, and Mr. Suwa's mobile phone rang immediately as evidence.
　　Momemo Police Department said, "I called Mr. Suwa's mobile phone." Then he asked, "Mr. Matsuo?"
　　 "That," Mr. Matsuo defended, "I put this phone on the table before I took the photo. Someone must have used it at that time."
Maori appeared on TV and he said: "Then you are wrong, because I used your mobile phone in the show. If you haven't made a call after that, after redialing, you should call before me. The hotel was right. But after I called, you received your mobile phone in your jacket pocket. Except for those four minutes, you have been with us all the time." Then asked , "Mr. Matsuo, you said, when did you call?"
　　Momemo Police Department appeared on TV. He asked, "Mr. Matsuo?"
"I still failed," Mr. Matsuo said in a frustrated voice, and then sighed, "Famous detective Mr. Kogoro Mori, you deserve to be the special guest above who asked us to invite. It is really my mistake to choose to do it today, but I There is no choice."
　　 Ms. Nagai asked, "Mr. Matsuo, why?"
　　 Mr. Matsuo said: "This All-Japan Detective Agency program was planned by me and Suwa. How can I agree to hand over the chair of the host?"
　　Ms. Nagai asked in surprise: "Isn't Mr. Suwa planning this show alone?"
"The two of us agreed on this at the beginning. I promised to give him all the credit for planning this show, but I must take the seat of the host, but now he suddenly said that he wants to change the host. I can’t do it today. It’s me...really...in fact, after getting angry now, I’m surprised that I would do this.
Mr. Matsuo said,
Looking back now, the days when we conceived the project together before the show started were really beautiful. My memories. Compared to when the temple fair began, the process of preparing for the temple fair was the happiest, but now it’s useless to say that the tragedy has already been caused."
　　Momemo Police Department said, "Mr. Matsuo, please follow us."
At this point, the TV program was back to normal again. The young woman said: "Very well, tonight is just boring. After watching TV, let me see if this guy has opened his eyes." She took out the video recorder. Videotape, and replaced it with a new videotape. She was going to record the show she wanted to watch, but when she started recording, the TV show turned into a reasoning show. Of course she will continue to record it now. ...
At this time, in the props room on the 9th floor of the Daily Selling TV station, Conan watched the reasoning and was about to leave Maori yawning, woke up, looked at the camera in front of him, and asked Conan suspiciously: "Camera?"
　　 At this time, Megome Police Department and Ran appeared on the monitor screen.
　　Momemo police department smiled and said, "It's really amazing, brother Maori."
　　 Lan smiled and said, "It's so great, Dad, you really deserve to be a detective."
　　Mouri asked Conan who was retreating, "So, I solved another incident beautifully?"
"Very beautiful, Uncle Maori, your reasoning is really great." Conan said excitedly, and then smiled again, "Well, then I have to go back to everyone." After that, he turned around. Want to go.
Picking up Conan, Maori asked, "Boy, what's the matter? What about Miss Yoko you are talking about? She is not here at all. You must explain to me clearly today?" Then he opened the door and left. Prop room.
　　 "Mr. Mori!" Hearing this familiar voice, Mori raised his eyes and cried out in surprise, "Miss Yoko!"
Miss Yoko, who was wearing a student uniform, smiled and said, "I have seen it all. Your reasoning just now was so wonderful. Although I was filming a series elsewhere, I was so touched that I couldn't help but come here. "
　　 "Where, where, it's nothing." Maori laughed as he said, and released Conan at the same time.
　　 Conan landed safely and said with a smile: "Huh, this is finally saved."...
　　 In the evening, around ten twenty, Mei Dai Restaurant.
　　 Mei Daizi, Yamazaki, Ran, and Conan are back, and Maori has gone to the Metropolitan Police Department.
　　 Mei Daizi cried: "We are back. Mom, it's time for dinner."
　　 "Go wash your hands first." Miko Miyamoto smiled.
Soon after eating supper, Kuaidou asked: "The murdered Mr. Suwa was the editor of the show that Uncle Maori was on just now, and the one who was arrested was Mr. Matsuo, the host of that show. From next week, this show will end?"
　　 "It should be." Mei Daizi smiled, "It's not my favorite show anyway."
　　 "It's really powerful." Kuaidou laughed, "This is the first time I discovered that Uncle Maori is so powerful."
　　 "Fight!" Qingzi shouted, and then said to the bad-faced Lan, "Lan, don't mind."
　　 "Yeah." Lan shook his head and smiled, "This is just accidental."
　　 "Then you?" Qingzi asked ~EbookFREE.me~ nothing. "Lan smiled.
　　 After eating supper, before leaving, Miko Miyamoto called Ran. After a while, Lan took Conan's hand with a smile on his face and went home.
　　 Ye, Zhongsen's house.
　　 The Nakamori Police Department asked Aiko, who was blowing her hair after a bath, "Mr. Mouri went to the Metropolitan Police Department?"
　　 "Dad also watched that show?" Qingzi smiled, "Mr. Mori is really amazing." Then he watched the Zhongsen police's face changed and smiled, "Of course, my dad is even better."
　　Nakamori Police Department asked again: "Mr. Mori must be very happy, right?"
　　 "Yes," Qingzi said with a smile, "Listening to Mei Daizi, he couldn't close his mouth with a smile." Then he said, "But it's a bit strange. Lan doesn't seem to be very happy, she seems to have some thoughts."
　　 "You don't need to worry about it, you can't worry about it." The Nakamori police department smiled, "Didn't Mr. Maori make a phone call on the show? She is worried about her family problems."
　　 "So that's it." Qingzi smiled, "Okay, I'm going to bed, good night, Dad."
　　 "Good night, Qingzi." Nakamori Police Department smiled. Then he muttered to himself, "Just be happy, wait two days for the outrageous topic to be exposed, and see how happy you are."
　　 The next day, August 11, Sunday, morning, at Zhongsen's house.
　　 Looking at the morning paper, the Nakamori police department shouted: "Asshole, Maori, this guy can be fooled, and he also got a nickname, Sleeping Kogoro."...