Chapter 244: Problematic delegation

　　 September 9th, Monday, Meidai Restaurant.
　　 Around 6:30 in the evening, Maori came over for a drink, saying that the hard work of man-marking was over, and he should treat himself well. However, he went to see his client in the evening. Seeing his happy appearance, he should have received a large commission fee.
　　 At about nine o'clock, Maori who was watching the small TV spouted the beer in his mouth to the screen of the small TV, and then shouted: "Yamazaki, come here."
　　 Yamazaki came over and asked, "What else do you want, uncle?"
"Look at this," Maori asked after wiping the screen of the small TV with a tissue. "This man named Masaki Negishi on the TV, do you remember the photo I showed you? This Mr. Negishi is ours Track the protected object this time."
Looking at the photos on TV and listening to the commentary that "the police think he is highly likely to kill", Yamazaki asked, "He was killed?" Then he said, "Uncle, wait for me." After changing clothes, I greeted Miko Miyamoto by the way.
　　 Not long after Yamazaki and Mori left, Mei Daizi sitting in the rest area never saw Yamazaki go back, picked up the phone and asked, "Mom, where is the brother going?"
　　 "He just went to the Metropolitan Police Department with Mori," Miko Miyamoto said, "It seems that their client was killed this time." After that, he turned off the intercom.
　　 "Really," Mei Daizi complained, "There is another incident."
　　 "No way?" Lan was taken aback, "Isn't that good guy? Dad didn't hand in the report until the evening."
　　 Conan did not hear what Miko Miyamoto said on the phone, and asked, "Sister Lan, what happened?"
　　 "Dad's client was killed. Dad and Yamazaki went to the Metropolitan Police Department." Lan said, "I don't know the details."
　　 "What!" Conan asked quickly: "Sister Lan, do you know what the commission is?"
　　 "It's not too clear," Lan said, "It should be for marking people."
"I know a little bit, brother talked with me." Mei Daizi said, "every day from 8 am to 12 o'clock at night, tracking and protecting that person for three days." Then he added, "By the way, my brother also said this commission something wrong."
　　 "What's the problem?" Conan asked.
　　Mei Daizi said: "This commission was made by the client calling the Maori detective office late at night."
　　 "It's late at night?" Conan muttered to himself, touching his chin.
　　 "I remember," Lan said, "it was past eleven by then."
　　 "This is really strange." Kuadou said.
　　 Qingzi asked: "Why?"
　　 Conan said: "In the middle of the night. The office is closed. If you have something to do, you should call home or come directly to the door."
"That's good," rubbed Conan's head, and said with a quick smile, "under my influence, you are getting better and better." Then he said, "So the man saw the office The light makes the phone call, that is to say, he went downstairs in the office, but didn't go up."
　　 "My brother said he might be because of Uncle Maori's very strong relationship," Mei Daizi laughed, "I'm afraid of seeing Uncle Maori."
　　 "Uncle Maori is really amazing." Qingzi laughed.
　　 is so good that there is no business at all, Kuaidou smiled in his heart.
　　 is very famous, Conan thought to himself, so maybe it would be the second one. I really want to know the specific situation, when will they come back? ...
　　 After ten o'clock, the Metropolitan Police Department, searched a conference room in Class One.
　　 The Megumi Police Department is not in the Metropolitan Police Department, and is busy outside. Maori and Yamazaki are arranged here. Please wait.
　　 "Uncle," Yamazaki asked, "Did you find anything?"
　　 "Yamazaki, you don't know, the client said that he was interrupting the commission late at night, and he was willing to double the price." Maori said, "Finally paid me 500,000 yen directly."
　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "This is a good thing."
　　 "But it's a coincidence." Maori said earnestly, "I accepted this request, and then just handed in the report, something went wrong with that client."
　　 "Uncle, you only stared until Saturday. It's almost two days now," Yamazaki said, "So..."
　　 "No," Maori said, "My instinct tells me that these things are connected together, and they cannot be separated from the client."
　　 Intuition, Yamazaki smiled and said, "I believe you, Uncle Maori."
　　 In the early morning, Mori and Yamazaki waited for the Megome Police Department.
　　Momemo Police Department came in and asked: "Brother Maori, I have kept you waiting for a long time. What can you do with me?"
"The police department of Megome, the news said that a charred male body was found in the high platform of the fire festival in Akahuo Village in Gunma Prefecture. From the dead body, it is judged that the deceased was Masaki Negishi." Mori said, "and I was the other day. Has been following this Negishi-san."
　　 "What?" Megome Police Department said quickly, "Maori, you know better."
　　 "From Thursday to Saturday, three days in a row, from 8 am to 12 pm every day." Mouri said, "By the way, the person who entrusted me is called Abe Feng."
　　 "What! Abe Feng?" The Meguro police department was taken aback.
　　 Maori quickly asked, "What's the problem?"
　　 "Wait a minute, I'll come as soon as I go." Police Department Megome said and went out. After a while, he brought in Officer Shiratori and said, "Shiratori, talk to Maori."
　　 "Mr. Masaki Negishi bought an insurance before his death, and the beneficiary is Mr. Toyo Abe." Officer Shiratori said, "If Mr. Negishi dies, then Mr. Abe will receive an insurance premium of 500 million yen."
　　 "Five to five hundred million yen!" Maori was taken aback.
　　 At this time, Officer Sato came in and said, "Police Department, Mr. Abe's transcript is ready." He said the transcript to the Megome Police Department.
"Then ask him to come here." Megome police department said, then looked at the transcript and said to Maori: "Brother Maori, if you do what you said, then Mr. Abe has a clear alibi." He handed the transcript to Maori.
　　 Looking at the transcript, Maori said, "I was in Kyushu on weekends and weekends. After I came back this morning, I returned to the company to work."
　　 Yamazaki asked, "By the way, uncle, didn't you see him in the evening?"
　　Momemo Police Department immediately asked: "What time and where?"
　　 "In the cafe downstairs of my company," a man came in and smiled. "It's about five thirty minutes." Then he asked, "Is that right, Mr. Mori?"
　　 "Yes," said Mori, and then asked, "Mr. Abe, what will happen? More than three hours, enough for you to go to Gunma Prefecture and come back."
　　 "I told the police just now," Mr. Abe smiled. "When you leave, I'll have a drink with the staff." Then he looked at Officer Sato and said, "The police found me from the bar."
　　 "Yes," Nodded, Officer Sato said, "This has been confirmed. Mr. Abe has been drinking there."
　　 "I know you suspect me because of that insurance," Mr. Abe smiled. "But I also took out this insurance. The beneficiary is Masaki's insurance."
　　 "Masaki?" Maori asked. "You met early?"
"Since my college days, Masaki and I have known each other for more than 20 years," Mr. Abe smiled. "One day more than three months ago, when we were drinking together, we suddenly talked about the passing of time. In a blink of an eye everyone Both were forty-two years old, and then I felt that I didn’t know when I would die. Later, we set up such insurance with each other, betting on which one of us has a longer life expectancy. Of course, the bet is the 500 million yen.
Then he sighed,
But I never expected that the winner will be decided in just three months. It’s really impermanent.

　　 The police department asked: "Then, Mr. Abe, why do you ask Maori to follow him?"
　　 "It was so sudden," Maori asked, "it was already eleven o'clock in the night, right?"
"I'm sorry to say it. I was working overtime in the office. I suddenly felt that Masaki would be dangerous. So I went to the Maori detective and saw the office light was on, so I called the Maori detective." Abe The husband smiled and said, "Later, in retrospect, I thought it might have been too much work pressure, so I booked a ticket and took the employees to Kyushu to relax."
　　 "You are really generous." Maori said irritably.
　　 "It's late, police officers, Mr. Mori, I'm going back to sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow." Mr. Abe smiled, "I..."
"Please wait, Mr. Abe," Yamazaki said, and then asked, "Megome Police Department, how did Mr. Negishi Masaki get to that place? The relic shown on the TV is his driver's license. Did he drive there? Where is his car?"
　　 Police Officer Sato said, "Mr. Negishi's car is not in his home, nor in his company."
　　 "We are still searching near the fire festival site." Officer Shiratori said.
　　 "Megome Police Department, please investigate the toll booths from Tokyo to Akahiro Village in Gunma Prefecture," Yamazaki said, "If Negishi is driving by himself..."
　　 "I will send someone to investigate immediately." Officer Sato said and went out.
　　 "By the way, Mr. Abe," Mouri said, "Can the police check your car?"
　　 "Can you?" Megome Police Department asked.
　　 "I called someone to help me take care of it today," Mr. Abe smiled. "But if the police still want to investigate, of course I am willing to cooperate."
　　 "I'll notify the forensics personnel." Officer Shiratori wanted to leave as he said.
　　 "Wait a minute," Yamazaki asked again, "Megome Police Department, when did the firewood pile up?"
　　 "Yes, the exact time of death cannot be confirmed because of the fire," Maori asked with a smile, "Is that pile of firewood always there?"
　　 "I'll check it right away." Officer Shiratori said and went out.
　　 A moment later, Officer Shiratori came back and reported that the pile of firewood had been piled up slowly by villagers in Chihuo Village since last Friday.
"By the way, Mr. Abe, you said that as long as you stare at twelve o'clock in the night, you can end it," Mouri asked. "Why do you want this? If you are worried, shouldn't you stare at it all day for three days and seventy-two hours? ?"
　　 "Maori detective, as long as you stare at twelve o'clock in the night, I am thinking of you." Mr. Abe smiled.
"So, if Mr. Negishi left home suddenly in the early morning," Mouri said, "For example, if you suddenly receive a call from Mr. Abe, saying that you want to commit suicide, then for 500 million yen, I think it will be If it's late, Mr. Negishi will make a trip, right?"
　　 Seeing Mr. Abe's face changed, the Megome Police Department immediately asked: "Mr. Abe, may I ask, where are you between 0:00 and 6:00 on Saturday, September 7th?"
　　 "At that time, of course I was sleeping at home~EbookFREE.me~ Mr. Abe smiled and said, "And there is only me, no one can prove it for me. "
　　 "Shiratori," the police department Megome ordered, "Send someone... By the way, it's early in the morning. I will go to the vicinity of Mr. Abe's house tomorrow to investigate and see if anyone saw Mr. Abe early that morning."
　　 "I see." Officer Shiratori said.
　　 "What's the problem with this?" Mr. Abe smiled, "Know that Masaki was still alive on Saturday," and then looked at Mori and asked, "I think Mori detectives should be able to prove this?"
　　 "Yes." Maori said helplessly, "I followed him all day."
　　 "Mr. Officer," he yawned, and Mr. Abe asked, "I can't hold it anymore. If the car is here, can I go back first?"
　　 After thinking about it, the Megome Police Department said, "Okay." Then he ordered, "Shiratori, take Mr. Abe back."
　　 "Thank you, then I'm not welcome." Mr. Abe leaned forward and said, "Everyone, I'm leaving." After that, he left with Officer Shiratori.
　　 "Megome Police Department, the person who has benefited the most from Negishi Masaki's death is this guy." Mouri said, "I think he did it."
"But Mr. Abe has a clear alibi. When Mr. Negishi was still alive last Saturday, Mr. Abe was traveling in Kyushu, and then he didn't have time to commit the crime." Megome Police Department said, "And there are two days, and others have it too. Maybe." Then he looked at the clock and said, "It's late, Maori, you and Yamazaki should also go back and rest."...