Chapter 505: Feitiansha incident

　　 Monday, August 18th, at a burger shop across from Nanjo Hayato’s office building at around 9pm.
　　 After Yamazaki returned, he pulled Maori aside, and Conan leaned forward.
　　 Yamazaki whispered: "Uncle, I already know who sent the notice, it is Ms. Yoshino Rimi."
　　Sure enough, Conan thought, so he was shocked when he saw his uncle appear.
　　 "What?" Maori asked, "How did you know?"
　　 "It was Ms. Satomi who told me that uncle you gathered them here so that she couldn't do anything, and sending threatening letters is not a big crime," Yamazaki said.
　　 "Because of me?" Maori was a little proud.
　　 Yamazaki said: "Miss Satomi has already gone to inform the reporter that she is going to expose the true face of Mr. Nanjo."
　　 "What is the real face?" Mori asked, "Miss Satomi and Mr. Nanjo, do they have any deep hatred?"
"Simply put, Mr. Nanjo killed Ms. Satomi's boyfriend. For the specifics, uncle, wait for a while and listen to Ms. Satomi by yourself." Yamazaki said, "Maidai Restaurant was very busy tonight. Since this incident is over, I'm going back soon."
　　 "All right," said Maori.
　　 "Oh, yes, Miss Satomi is going to attack Nanjo-san's reputation with the method of first raising and then suppressing," Yamazaki said, "Uncle, you'd better see the wind direction after ten o'clock in the evening before speaking."
　　 "I see." Maori said. ...
Yoshino Rimi first raised and then suppressed, saying that the notice was written and directed by Nanjo Hayabusa and did not cause trouble to Nanjo Hayabusa. Although Tadao Ohno's testimony allowed the police to intervene, no evidence was found. The police ended a month later. Investigation. It’s just that Rimi Yoshino’s accusation is very convincing in the eyes of the broad audience. There are too many similar programs on TV for his own business and killing his own competitors. As a result, the reputation of Nanjo Hayato fell drastically, slowly becoming a second-rate, and later a third-rate actor. ...
　　 August 19, Tuesday, morning, Maori Detective Agency.
The front page of today’s morning paper published a news guide titled "The Death of the Detective Moori Kogoro in the Grim Reaper", and also attached a small photo of Maori last night, making Maori happy and smiling. Not close. ...
　　 In the afternoon, Lan went to school to participate in club activities. Maori thought that he would have good luck today, so he went to play mahjong, and Conan, who was bored, also followed. ...
　　 Nearly six o'clock in the evening, the second floor of Mahjong Hall in Yonehuacho 5-chome.
　　Maori was lucky today. I sat down for a few hours and won a lot of signings. And this one is even more of a bobbin's all-in-one card. After touching another pancake, the gross profit is dizzy. How should this card be played? I don't want a small hand to suddenly stretch out from my arms and push a card.
　　 Maori saw that it was Conan, picked him up, and shouted, "What are you kid doing! I moved my card again, and I was bullied."
　　 "What does it matter, you are so lucky today." The other side said to the family while playing a card, "Four barrels."
　　 "Huh, Huh." Conan in Maori's hand knocked down Maori's card.
　　 "Uh," Maori took a closer look. "It's really crazy, it's still full."
　　 "Forget it, I'm going home for dinner, I'm so lucky today." The opponent left the scene.
　　 The upper family asked: "Now three are missing and one, what should I do?"
　　 "It's okay," Xia Jia said with a smile, "The guy in Feitian hasn't left yet, so he will be there with one call."
　　 "Fitian? Did he go to work today?" Maori looked at the light on the signboard office of the Feitian Financial Association across the street. "That's right, today is Tuesday."
"He doesn't have a rest. He goes to work every day. Now he should hide in the office and do his favorite thing-counting money." The next home smiled, and then contacted Feitian with a mobile phone, "We are missing one out of three. Do you want to come over?"
Feitian’s voice came from the mobile phone,
Oh, it’s Hasegawa, are you playing mahjong? Yes, yes, I’ll, uh, wait a minute, I’ll be there within 30 minutes. You’ll find a way during this time. Right." After speaking, I hung up the phone.
　　 "Then, Uncle Hasegawa, Uncle Okano, I will play it before Uncle Hitada comes." Conan got under the table to the opponent of Maori.
　　 Hasegawa smiled and asked, "Brother, do you also play mahjong?"
　　 "No." Lan appeared.
　　 "Sister Lan, Lan." Conan smiled dryly.
　　 "Really, Conan, I heard that Yamazaki said that you followed in the afternoon." Lan said, "Go, come home with me, and go to work if you have nothing to do."
　　 "But, sister Lan, here..." Conan said.
　　 "By the way, Ran, how about helping for half an hour?" Okano said.
　　 Lan said, "I don't want to play."
　　 "Just half an hour," Hasegawa said.
　　 "Yes, Lan, it's only half an hour." Maori said.
　　 "Okay," Ran said, and then called Yamazaki on his Maori mobile phone, "Well, I have something to do. I will pass in half an hour."
　　 Yamazaki smiled and said: "It's okay, you play slowly, don't lose." After speaking, he hung up the phone.
　　 Knowing that Yamazaki heard the sound of mahjong in the background, Ran hung up the phone with embarrassment. ...
　　 Twenty minutes later, after Lan drew a card, he put the card down, "Wow!"
　　 "Take Hu card again!" Maori shouted.
　　 "Uh, what is this?" Okano blinked vigorously.
　　 "Three and three yuan cards, four dark engravings, all characters touch!" Hasegawa felt that his chin was missing.
　　 "Three or three times full!" Maori shouted.
　　 "How can you use cards like this?" the three cried together.
　　 "I won again this time." Lan laughed.
　　 The three of Mori paid for the contract, and Okano said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Hiita is really slow."
　　 Hasegawa said, "Then I will make another call and take a look." I used many phones, but no one was contacted. "Weird, no one answered."
　　 Okano said, "But the light in his office is clearly on."
　　 Maori asked, "Could something happen?"
　　 "By the way, when I called just now, he seemed to be in a panic," Hasegawa asked, "Could there be a robber?"
　　 Maori said, "Let’s go and take a look."
　　 Soon after, Mouri, Hasegawa, Okano, and Ran and Conan came to the Feitian Financial Corporation, but the door was closed, and no one responded.
Then, just as Mori was about to break the door, a middle-aged man in his thirties wearing a short-sleeved shirt and trousers came over, "Isn’t this a Mori detective, Mr. Hasegawa, Mr. Okano? You are standing there. Is there anything outside the company?"
　　 "It's Nanze," Okano said, "because we can't wait for your president to play mahjong, we just came over and called him."
　　 Nanze asked, "Are our president still inside?" He said and opened the door.
　　 "We saw the light in his office was on, but no one answered the call," Hasegawa said, "I'm afraid that something will happen to him."
　　 Maori asked, "Nanze, why are you back at this time?"
　　 "I forgot to bring my mobile phone." Nanze picked up the mobile phone from a desk.
　　 The six Maori came to the door of the president’s room, and no one answered the door.
　　 Maori asked, "Is there a backup key?"
　　 Nanze said, "Because our president puts the safe in the president's room, there is no backup key."
　　 "It seems that we had to crash into it hard," Mouri said, and then slammed open the door of the president's room.
　　 Inside the gate, Feitakou lay foam on his back on the ground, a lot of banknotes scattered all around him.
　　 Maori stopped everyone, and shook his head after checking out, saying: "He has passed away. Ran, call the police, and call Yamazaki by the way."
　　 Yamazaki received the call, but said that he could not leave for the time being. ...
At about 7 p.m., the Megumi Police Department announced the preliminary results of the investigation. "The deceased Manhiro Hiita, 53 years old this year, died of asphyxiation caused by cyanide poisoning. The preliminary estimated time of death is from 6 to 6 this evening. Half a time. The president’s room key is on the table of the room. Judging from the fact that the door was closed and the window lock was locked from the inside, it was impossible to commit a crime. In other words, it was a secret room murder."
　　 "It's true," Maori said.
"From the video of the anti-theft camera on the company's gate, the members here, Mr. Nazawa Nazawa, Ms. Fujii Takako, and Mr. Hiroshi Iino, left the company at five and four." Megome police department said, "It's past the appointment. One hour and twenty minutes later, Maori, you guys rushed to this place." Then he asked, "Mr. Nanze, you are coming back to take the mobile phone that you forgot to take, isn't it?"
　　 "That's it." Nanzawa Shangshan said.
　　Megome Police Department asked: "Have you notified Miss Fujii and Mr. Iino?"
　　 "Yes, I used a pager to call them over." Nanze Shangshan said.
　　 At this time, Takako Fujii, wearing a blouse and trousers and carrying a small bag, and Hiroshi Iino, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, were brought in by the police.
　　 Fujii Takako asked, "Your posture, isn't our president dead?"
　　 Mumu Police Department said, "Yes."
　　 Fujii Takako lit a cigarette, "Oh, that bad guy finally got his bad luck this time."
　　 At this time, the forensic officer reported: "The victim's right thumb and a few banknotes were found to have poisonous reactions..."
　　 "Ah, I see." Maori said, and then asked the three members, "Who is it that gave the money to your president?"
　　 "It's me." Hiroshi Iino asked, "Mr. Mori, is there any problem?"
　　 "Then you are the murderer." Maori said. "Fei Tian must have the habit of adding fingers when counting money. That's how you killed him."
　　 "No, no, I didn't make it." Hiroshi Iino shook his hand quickly.
　　 Nanzawa Naozen said: "In this way, the president will fan the money when counting the money, licking his fingers before counting, and he licks the thumb of his right hand."
　　 "Cough!" the forensic officer said, "This, the poison attached to the banknote is printed on the fingerprint of the deceased, that is, the poison on the banknote was stained when the thumb touched the banknote."
　　 Maori pointed to the coffee on the desk and said, "By the way, who brought this coffee in?"
　　 Fujii Takako said, "I came before get off work."
　　 Maori said, "The murderer is you, I think you painted poison on the grip of the cup."
The forensic officer said: "No toxic reaction was found on coffee or coffee cups. The toxic reaction was detected in this office. Apart from the victim's right thumb and a few banknotes, there are two other places, namely The door handle on the inside of the door, and the door lock button on the door. According to the shape, the poison in these places is printed on fingerprints, so it is likely that the victim’s thumb was stained with poison at the time. , To touch these places again."
　　 Mumu Police Department said: "Maori, according to this situation, this poison was brought in from outside."
Maori said, "Fei Tian seemed to be a little panicked when answering the phone. Maybe something happened at the time. He asked Feitian to walk out of this room when he was counting half of the money. He encountered something poisonous and returned to this office. , Locked the door."
　　Momemo Police Department said, "But he got poisoned on his hands because he touched something."
　　 Maori said, "It seems that the forensics staff must check all the places in this company."
　　 Mumu Police Department asked, "Mr. Nanze, after you came in, have you touched anything other than your mobile phone?" Then he said, "Please let us check the mobile phone."
　　 "No." Nanzawa Naozen said, "I have been with the Maori detective." Then he handed the mobile phone to the forensic staff.
　　 "That's true." Mori said, and then found that Fujii Takako and Iino Hiroshi who were standing at the door had disappeared, so he shouted, "Miss Takako? Mr. Iino?"
　　 "I am here." Takako Fujii's voice came over.
　　Momemo Police Department and Maori rushed over, and Conan followed, and found Takako Fujii boiling water in the kitchen.
　　 Mumu Police Department shouted: "What are you doing here?"
　　 "Don't you know if you watched it?" Fujii Takako said, "I'm going to boil water and then make tea."
　　Momemo police department shouted: "It's too messy, how can you touch anything here."
　　 "Yes, I got it." Takako Fujii closed the gas with his left hand, and then inserted it into his trouser pocket.
　　 Mumu Police Department asked angrily: "I said, after you came here, you didn't touch anything except this, did you?"
　　 Fujii Takako said, "When I came, I went to the bathroom and wiped my face."
　　 Iino Hiroshi came over and said, "I have used the bathroom just like her."
　　 Mumu police department asked angrily: "Except for the toilet?"
　　 Iino Hiroshi said, "I also used my computer."
　　 Mori discovered that Fujii Takako's soot had fallen, and shouted, "I said you, you can't drop the soot on the scene of the murder."
　　 Fujii Takako threw the cigarette on the ground and stomped it out, and then spit out the cigarette towards Maori, "That's it, detective."
　　 "Damn it," Maori said angrily.
　　 "Okay~EbookFREE.me~Okay." The Megome Police Department patted Maori's shoulder and comforted.
　　 At this time, with the sound of flushing, Nanze Shangshan came out of the bathroom. Seeing Mumu Police Department and Maori staring at him, he asked, "What happened to you two?"
　　 Mori and Police Department Megome roared together: "You are all suspects now, so you are not allowed to walk around the scene!"
　　 Fujii Takako said, "Well, I want to use the bathroom."
　　 Maori shouted, "Didn't you use it?"
　　 Fujii Takako said, "That was washing your face just now, it's convenient now."
　　 "Then please bear with me first, let's check the restroom." Megome Police Department said.
　　 "I can't bear it anymore." Fujii Takako said, "Women always have a few inconvenient days each month, so you should all understand."
　　 "..." The Megome police department and Maori were speechless, so they could only let Fujii Takako use the bathroom first, but let her hand over personal belongings.
Takako Fujii emptied his pockets and said, "My pockets are empty, and everything is in this bag." Then he took out a pack of sanitary napkins from the bag, then took out a piece, and showed that it was not opened Feng said, "It's okay now." Then he took the handkerchief again.
　　 "Sister, let's use my handkerchief." Conan contributed his handkerchief.
　　 "Well then." Takako Fujii took Conan's handkerchief and went to the bathroom.
　　Momemo Police Department said: "Mr. Nanzawa, Mr. Iino, please hand over your belongings too."...