905 Conan's Mori Kogoro (Conan's Most Powerful Uncle) Chapter 905

The bitter-faced man Tang Tian Jingshan said: "It was the editing accident of the previous movie "Stupid Child's Dad 3".

"At that time, Gucun worked as an editor and edited in a darkroom. He didn't confirm the image before putting the film into the imager, which caused most of the film to be destroyed."

"The boss was furious, and the loss was borne by the internal staff of our film department, and our film department was later laid off by more than half of the staff, so the recent film editing was only a little stretched, and we had to stay up late and work overtime every day."

Keihiko Gengami said, "But this is not the worst. The worst thing is that the movie star was killed in a car accident last month, so there is no way for this movie to be reshot. It has become an eternal regret."

The curly-haired male Suijima also sighed: "But I heard that there is a relative in the ancient village who is a high-level radio station. He has caused such a big loss. The punishment for him is only to be transferred from this post and go to work in other departments. Because of this, Chief Executive was ousted from the position of team leader and became a small employee."

"Furthermore, this "Stupid Child's Dad" series of films has always been the pride of our film department, but Gucun seemed to be not at all concerned, and soon forgot about it."

The bitter-faced man Tang Tian said, "Although everyone hated him at the time, it has been so long, and we almost forgot about it. How could we kill people because of this."

The curly-haired boy Hoshimaro continued to speak, "Police officer, I really didn't kill people. You must believe me."

He turned his head and looked at Moori Kogoro who was standing aside, and hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, and eagerly pleaded: "Maori detective, Maori detective, you must trust me and give me my innocence!"

Kogoro Mouri nodded and said, "Well, I know."

"The murderer is indeed not you, but someone else!"

Hearing this, Shiratori Rensaburo narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at each other at a distance with Kogoro Mouri, smelling of gunpowder in the middle.

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Upon hearing this, the audience became interested.

How long does it take for the Maori detective to know the truth?

No preparation is given, it is completely climax as soon as you come up!

The live comment area was also very lively, and the three suspects were guessed by netizens.

Conan on the side was still thinking hard, and he felt discouraged when he heard this.

Shiratori Ren Saburo frowned slightly and said, "Maori detective, do you already know the truth? I would like to hear the details!"

Kogoro Mouri turned around and asked the three: "Excuse me, three, can you introduce your own occupations."

The bitter-faced man Tang Tian Jingshan said, "I am a corrector, a technician who is responsible for color correction in movies."

The glasses man Keihiko Nekami followed: "I am an editor, and I have been in charge of editing movies."

The curly-haired boy Hoshimaro said, "I used to do prop work, but after Fumura left, our film department's editors were not staffed enough, so I was promoted to do some unimportant editing work."

Kogoro Mouri nodded: "In this case, I know who the murderer is!"

Meihezi was very anxious, and stepped forward and asked: "Kogoro, don't betray you, who is the murderer?"

Kogoro Mouri pointed to the man wearing glasses among the three: "Mr. Nekami, you are the murderer!"

Hearing this, Keihiko Negami shrank, took a step back, and said with a dry smile: "Mori detective, are you kidding me, how could I be a murderer!"

Kogoro Mouri chuckled lightly: "Mr. Nekami, don't quibble. Actually, this technique is not clever."

"This group of children has already said that the curtains in this lounge were closed. At the time of the incident, the living room had no light at all. It was in a completely dark environment."

"The murderer can come and go freely in such a dark and messy living room. The only possibility is that he is very familiar with the layout of this living room, and he is also extremely adaptable to the dark environment."

"And these conditions, Mr. Gengami who often comes here to play mahjong and works in the darkroom, you completely meet."

Keihiko Negami's forehead oozes cold sweat: "Māori detective, you call me a murderer just because of the nature of my job. It's too ridiculous. He also went into the darkroom to edit. Why didn't you say it was him? Crimes committed."

"Moreover, his voice was recorded at the scene, so he is the only murderer."

Kogoro Mouri shook his head and continued to speak: "Because he just said that he has only recently done editing work, less than a month ago, I am afraid I still don't know the tips of your work in the darkroom!"

After saying this, Kogoro Moori reached out and turned off the light, and the whole room was plunged into darkness!

But soon, there was a faint fluorescent light scattered in the dark. The fluorescent light was extremely weak, and it was impossible to see it without looking carefully.

For Keihiko Negami, who has been working in the dark for a long time, this fluorescent light is an existence that can be recognized at a glance.

Kogoro Mouri explained: "Even the most powerful editor, working in a dark room where you can't see your fingers is extremely inconvenient."

"So experienced editors usually put transparent fluorescent tape on places that are easy to hit in the darkroom, so that they can distinguish the surrounding environment by the weak fluorescence."

"Coincidentally, the areas in this lounge that would be hit are also covered with transparent fluorescent tape, so Mr. Negami can come and go freely with this fluorescent light."

"In addition, the editor is gentle and precise in handling the negatives, so he escapes the scene without making a sound. It is not difficult for Mr. Nekami."

"You said, right, Mr. Gengami?"

As soon as the lights turned on, the entire lounge was restored to light.

Keihiko Negami's face was extremely pale, cold sweat was streaming down, and the panic in his eyes was completely beyond words.

The experienced police officer Shiratori looked at this expression and determined that this guy was the real murderer, and he sighed slightly.

Hey, it really is not so easy to want to be prestigious in front of Mikako in front of Kogoro Moori!

Keihiko Negami still didn't give up. His eyes lit up and he was still fighting against the beasts: "Although I am an editor, this fluorescent tape is the first time I have seen this kind of use."

"I see, these tapes are not properly taped by Gucun or Hoijima. It has nothing to do with me."

"Detective Maori, what you just said is your imagination, right? You have no evidence at all!"

Keihiko Nekami talked more and more vigorously when he talked about this, and he sneered unwisely: "Maori detective, I thought you could tell me what it was. I didn’t expect that I would just speculate and frame it. It’s nothing but reputation Disappointment!"

"I see, this case should have been done by a former colleague who was involved in Gucun and was laid off before. Maori detective, you are really wrong to point the finger at me this time!"

"I will sue you and ruin you!"

Hearing these words, Kiko, Mikako, and the others faltered.

The viewers in front of the TV were filled with outrage, watching Keihiko Negami as if they were watching a villain.

Kogoro Mouri chuckled lightly: "Who said I have no evidence!"

As soon as these words came out, the arrogant and mocking drake's voice seemed to be pinched, and he was speechless.

"You, you, do you have evidence?" Keihiko Negami trembled when he spoke.

Kogoro Mori continued: "Even if there is fluorescent tape to show the way, it is not easy to find a person's heart in the dark and kill it with one blow."

"There is one detail that everyone hasn't noticed, that is, the third button on the chest of the deceased's coat is missing."