GD's body was dragged away by people from the Metropolitan Police Department. Kogoro Mouri opened the window and looked up. There is also a similar window in the same position on the ninth floor of this dilapidated building.

At this time, Officer Mumu looked at the lyrics of the Christmas Eve and said, "Brother Maori, why do I feel that this Quan Zhilong committed suicide? Look at what he wrote about taking drugs and shooting a gun. Didn't he take drugs too much, then he had hallucinations and then shot himself?"

Officer Mumu's reasoning was as useless as always, Kogoro Mouri asked, "How do you explain the secret room, officer?"

"Oh, this, this." Officer Mu Mu scratched his hat, unable to explain.

Chapter 0019 Golden Music Festival Murder Case 6

A panicked young police officer ran in.

"Takagi, why are you running in such a hurry?"

Is this guy Takagi? It's quite similar to the anime, and he's babbling.

"Officer Mumu, the time of death is out. It should be around 8 o'clock tonight, which is the live broadcast time of the Golden Music Festival."

Suwa Michihiko and Matsuo Takashi immediately looked relieved.

Suwa Michihiko said quickly: "In this case, we shouldn't have time to commit the crime, but there are many people in the live broadcast room to prove it for us."

Little Guitou Conan said quickly: "But eight o'clock seems to be the time when the commercials are interrupted during the live broadcast. At that time, I couldn't find Mr. Matsuo no matter how I looked."

Takashi Matsuo wiped his sweat with a sweat towel, and said with a laugh, "My little friend, my uncle is going to the toilet. Besides, these five minutes of commercials are not enough for me to run down from the 11th floor to commit a crime and go back, and I don't have a key for my uncle. ."

Mu Mu's eyes widened, and Takagi could only sigh and try it out. Sure enough, it took at least eight minutes to run back and forth in the TV station.

At this time, a man who was over sixty years old appeared at the scene. He was Takeichi Miyamoto, the president of Kyoto TV. He looked extremely powerful, and he scolded Matsuo Takahiro: "Useless things, With so many things happening, are you trying to destroy our TV station?"

Takashi Matsuo looked terrified: "Mr. Miyamoto, please forgive me."

"You also know that there are big people watching today's show, and there are such mistakes. Now go to me and continue our live broadcast. Let me handle the matter here."

Takashi Matsuo got rid of the suspicion for a while, and said to Officer Memu, "I'm sorry, Officer Memu, now I have to go back to host the Golden Music Festival, so I won't accompany me."

Officer Mu Mu could only watch him leave.

Mouri Kogoro pushed open the window and saw that there was also a large window on the ninth floor upstairs at the same location, right above Quan Zhilong's body.

"Mr. Michihiko Suwa, I want to know where the ninth floor is upstairs?"

Suwa Michihiko thought for a moment and said, "That should be the grocery room of our TV station. It used to be the prop room, but it gradually became abandoned."

Mouri Kogoro ran directly to the ninth floor, followed by Conan.

Conan's face showed a feeling of excitement. This sense of urgency is really rare. Uncle Mori, it turns out that you are hiding so deeply. You are one step ahead of me. Wait, I must find out the truth faster than you.

The two ran very fast, and soon came to the grocery room on the ninth floor. The door of the grocery room was not closed, and there were a lot of sundries. Mao Li quickly saw what he was looking for, and the reasoning in his heart became clearer. .

He looked at Conan who was following, and now he had to pretend to be ignorant: "Little devil, what are you doing with me? Is this where you should be?"

"Uncle, I want to see how you solved the case."

Mouri Kogoro glanced at the things in the grocery room, then immediately ran down the stairs and ran towards the first floor.

Conan watched Mouri Kogoro leave before he found any useful clues. He was very anxious. He remembered everything in the grocery room with his instant memory, and then quickly followed Mouri to the bottom. Unfortunately, the short legs were too fast. Slow, when he arrived, he only saw the back of Kogoro Mouri.

At this time, Kogoro Mouri was talking to the system.

Xiao V said: "There is only one chance to submit the reasoning process, are you sure to submit the reasoning process?"

"Sure."

"Okay, you will be notified of the success or failure of the mission after the event is over."

Mouri Kogoro did not hide his frustration. Sure enough, there was no loophole in the system, and there was no way to determine whether his reasoning was correct by submitting a judgment, but it didn't matter, Mouri Kogoro had enough confidence in his reasoning.

Conan was outside the TV station, looking at the two large windows above, and then saw that there was a bullet hole on the ground, all the clues were connected in series, his head flashed, it turned out to be like this, he hurriedly chased in the direction of Mouri Kogoro.

Maori walked briskly back to the scene of the crime on the third floor, and everyone present was at a loss.

"President Miyamoto, I think I already know the truth, but I still need the help of the president."

The police officer Mumu on the side was overjoyed: "Brother Maori, do you know the real murderer of this secret room murder case? Hurry up and say it."

Takeshi Miyamoto narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since this police officer trusts you so much, let me tell you what you want, but if you let me know that you deliberately damaged the reputation of our TV station, I believe you will know the consequences, but I can let me know. You can't get people to work together in Kyoto."

Maori Kogoro couldn't help but sneer: "In my opinion, the reputation of your TV station has long since disappeared, so what is the reputation of it."

Takeshi Miyamoto was furious, and his hair and beard were all open: "What a sharp-spoken detective."

However, the old guy still cooperated very well, and let the vice president on the side make arrangements according to the instructions of Kogoro Mouri.

Behind him, Yoko Okino, Boa, and Lee Hyori couldn't help admiring Kogoro's appearance. You must know that Takeichi Miyamoto, who has been running Kyoto TV for 40 years, is definitely a big man, and he can decide on an artist casually. Life and death, he holds the mouthpiece of Kyoto, and his power is extremely powerful. Even Yoko and others dare not easily disobey him, but he did not expect Maori Kogoro to compete with him.

Yoko Okino couldn't help being blurred by the star's eyes, such a Kogoro exudes a different kind of charm.

And classmate Conan, who worked so hard to climb back up, was so tired that he was out of breath. Before he understood what was going on, he was grabbed by Xiaolan: "Conan, you are too naughty, you can't run around, Dad must do it. Reasoning, you stay with me honestly."

Conan was in a panic and struggled constantly. How could it be possible, how could Uncle Junk solve this case faster than me? His reasoning must be wrong. I also worked hard to prepare an anesthesia needle and let me shoot him.

How could Conan earn Xiaolan's strange power, and finally tried to get up to the ninth floor when he saw the trace of Mouri Kogoro on the TV that the staff moved.

Mouri Kogoro said gracefully: "Let me reveal the secret of this secret room murder case for you, but before that, let's invite the murderer of this crime to the scene, go to Takashi Matsuo. Mr. Shi, please come."

Chapter 0020 National Attention

Takeichi Miyamoto, who was on the side, was immediately furious: "You despicable villain, you dare to slander the gold medal plan of our Kyoto TV station, you are tired of living, how could the plan Matsuo be the murderer of this case, tell me who ordered it You did it."

The old guy waved his cane and wanted to come up to hit Kogoro Maori, but he was blocked by Mouri with one hand. With a push, the old guy couldn't stop backing away.

Mouri tidied up his sleeves: "Only the truth can instruct Kogoro Mouri."

The words were broadcast on TV, and Boa and Okino Yoko's eyes immediately turned into star eyes.

Miyamoto Takeichi didn't believe Matsuo Takahiro was the murderer at all. Besides, it was the live broadcast time of the show, so he naturally didn't want to let Matsuo Takahita come down. Officer Mumu said, "I also ask President Miyamoto to cooperate."

The old guy was extremely stubborn on crutches, and he didn't even pay attention to Mumu's words.

At this moment, a middle-aged guy in a black suit who looked like a servant appeared, and Miyamoto Takeshi immediately became very respectful when he saw this man.

"Butler Sato, why did you come down?"

Butler Sato's face was indifferent: "What's the matter, Her Royal Highness has been waiting for more than half an hour, why haven't I seen the kicker, President Miyamoto, eh?"

As soon as he said this, cold sweat broke out on Miyamoto Takeichi's head.

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