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Doubt this thing, once you start, you can't stop, coupled with the blur filter of doubt itself, the more Mao Lilan looks at Conan, the more he looks like Kudo Shinichi.

It's just that things like rejuvenation are too challenging for the worldview after all, so Mao Lilan is not sure yet.

Until the moment Sakata led them out of a restaurant, the moment the body fell on the car, and Conan subconsciously rushed to the roof, Mao Lilan finally determined that he was his childhood sweetheart——Kudo Shinichi.

It's just why this happened, Mao Lilan hasn't figured it out yet, and at the same time, she's not sure whether she wants to have a showdown with Conan.

A few minutes later, Hattori Heiji and Conan, who came down from the top of the building, cooperated with Sakata to seal off the crime scene. Behind them stood the owner of the coffee shop. It was his figure on the top of the building that attracted Conan. up.

"The method of this case is very simple. After killing someone, the murderer tied the person to the handrail of the rooftop with a rope, so that as soon as the door is opened, the person will fall." Hattori Heiji said to the people around him.

His reputation here is about the same as Kudo Shinichi's reputation there before he disappeared, so what he said is also very important.

"Is this how the Japanese police handle cases?"

A voice came from behind the crowd, Hattori Heiji looked up, his brows furrowed, it was the uncle who was kicked away by Mao Lilan.

"Uncle, I'm a detective." Hattori Heiji said looking at Frank.

"Detective? It's really strange for a profession that will definitely be replaced. Your police here are too incompetent. It's fine if someone dies and doesn't seal off the scene. Listening to one here before a complete autopsy is still considered a crime." Children's people talk nonsense."

Relying on his status as a foreigner, Frank squeezed into the innermost part, and Sakata immediately came up to stop him.

"What? He can go in but I can't?" Frank stopped and looked at Sakata. As long as Sakata answered incorrectly, he would immediately put on a label of discrimination. He was very familiar with this operation, after all, he was also in Eagle Country before. Mixed on the ground.

"Hey, hey, where did you come from to be a weirdo, don't come here to make trouble, okay! He is very powerful in the past!" Yuan Shan and Ye yelled from the side.

Frank reached out and took off his sunglasses, and glanced at the corpse, "Height is 170 to 175, and the length of each arm is about 65cm. He is good at police fighting, kills non-impulsively, and has a strong psychological quality, but his strength should not be too high." It's too strong."

Speaking of which, Frank looked up at the railing that fell down.

"Judging from the traces, the corpse was hung on it for no more than an hour. Before it was hung, the corpse was indoors or covered by objects."

The surrounding onlookers were taken aback by what Frank said. Although they couldn't understand, they felt very professional and powerful.

Frank lowered his head and waved to Hattori Heiji, "Come on, come here, there is something that needs your cooperation."

Hattori Heiji subconsciously walked over.

When describing the crime, Frank has an extreme self-confidence, which is stronger than those of the detectives, as if he seems to have seen the whole process of the murder.

"Now I am the murderer, you play the victim, is there any problem?"

"No."

Frank walked up to Hattori Heiji and extended his hand like a normal person, and Hattori Heiji also extended his hand in cooperation, ready for a friendly handshake.

The moment his palms intersected, Frank swung his arms and twisted his backhand, directly pressing Hattori Heiji to the ground, and at the same time, his knees pressed against his back. This is a standard police grappling technique.

Of course, in Eagle Country, there is another name for this fighting technique - "i can't breathe."

Hattori Heiji reluctantly resisted, but Frank broke it lightly, and Hattori Heiji had difficulty resisting in an orderly manner because of the pain. At this moment, Frank suddenly relaxed a little bit.

"Continue to resist, in your opinion, if you are subdued, you must die."

Hearing this, Hattori Heiji began to twist. At this time, he also realized that after being captured by the police, in the absence of an absolute power gap, he could only twist his body continuously if he wanted to resist. This action itself will bring more pain, not to mention that there is a murderer behind to control the movement of the joints.

After doing this, Frank let go of his hand, "Got it?"

Hattori Heiji got up from the ground, frowned, and clenched his fists. There was a small ball of paper in his palm, which Frank just stuffed into it.

Frank turned to face the others, to be precise, Officer Sakata.

"The murderer was either an acquaintance of the deceased or had a natural and trusted identity."

"After all, when there are only two people around, a normal person will not shake hands normally without any reason."

"Secondly, the murderer should have a grudge against the deceased himself. After subduing it by surprise, he revealed his grudge by the way. This will cause the deceased to struggle continuously. This is how the frontal marks on the corpse appeared."

Listening to Frank's words, Sakata was sweating profusely from his head.

It was horrible, Frank was telling the truth almost exactly, as if Frank was standing by when he killed.

Frank smiled, and looked away from Sakata. If he continues to be so frightened, this person will surrender on the spot. His mental quality is not good.

As for how he knew it belonged to Sakata, don't forget that Frank is very familiar with the matter of revenge and murder. Besides, his men have harvested more lives than the policeman Sakata has seen. He will not be able to see who is here. Is there really a ghost in my heart?

"Also, it's not a coincidence that the body fell on the police car. In fact, you should ask the people around you about this kind of thing. When will such a big thing hang on the roof of the building and no one will notice?"

"As for why it is a patrol car, the answer is very simple, you can figure it out when you think about it."

Conan already understood, after all Frank said so clearly, the reason why the body fell on the patrol car was because the murderer was demonstrating or because of some things, the murderer could only control the direction of the patrol car temporarily.

Hattori Heiji knew more. After all, he was the one who dragged Officer Sakata over to participate in this trip. That is to say, this incident was an unscrupulous accident for him.

"Finally, one more thing to remind." Frank put on his sunglasses, walked out of the crowd slowly, and looked at a panic-stricken woman, "Some things cannot be escaped."

Under Frank's watchful eyes, the woman fled back in a hurry, jumped into a car, and left the scene in twos and twos.

And Officer Sakata leaned weakly on the patrol car, he knew that everything was over.

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