Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Chapter 952 Maori Kogoro Again? (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"I want to report! I want to report!"

At 1:20 in the morning, there was another commotion at the entrance of Yumoto Onsen Hotel. Aohara Daisuke, who was handcuffed, was in an extremely unstable mental state. He shouted loudly that he still had a chance to reduce his sentence. There was a real anger in his eyes. It was not difficult to guess.

He was ready to spend his whole life to avenge the escaped Ikeda Kanmei, if he could still get out of prison smoothly.

"Stop shouting."

Sakaki Makoto scratched his ears, looking impatient:

"You should first confess what you did in your early years! Now that you confess truthfully, it can be considered as surrendering, and you may be exempted from the death penalty, but you can't escape life imprisonment."

Ishimoto Kyokichi pricked up his ears, like a fat cat that smelled fish, and asked:

"Are there any unexpected surprises?"

"Aohara Daisuke, do you want to say it yourself, or do you want me to say it for you?"

Aohara Daisuke stared at Sakaki Makoto with his eyes wide open. He couldn't speak for a long time and was completely frozen.

If we say that the two cases today were caused by Makoto Sakaki's strong personal ability, he has nothing to defend himself. After all, there are always better people, and he was just unlucky.

But the case 22 years ago.

How did Makoto Sakaki know about it?

He was only one or two years old at that time.

It's not scientific at all!

It's a blast, absolutely a blast!

Aohara Daisuke is sure that Makoto Sakaki knows nothing and is deceiving him. As long as he refuses to admit it, everything will be fine!

"Alas"

Seeing his uncertain expression, Sakaki Makoto couldn't guess what Aohara Daisuke was thinking:

"You have a typical gambler mentality, without any basis, just want to try your luck, or doubt me, think I can't know that you teamed up with Takenaka Momoe to kill your boss 22 years ago. I think you are insulting my personality, but I never speak nonsense. Sorry, I accidentally said it."

Sakaki Makoto smiled apologetically, and asked under the completely confused gaze of others:

"Inspector Ishimoto, now he confessed, does it count as surrendering?"

". What do you think?"

"Then am I reporting it?"

"Yes."

"Bonus?"

"Don't worry, there is."

Sakaki Makoto smiled with relief.

That's right, this is a good comrade, how does the saying go?

If there is milk, it's bah!

Don't just look at the process, pay attention to the results, ideological awareness can't just rely on words, there must be practical actions!

The Hakone police are indeed a bit weak, not only are they stubborn and self-righteous, but they are also very generous!

Comprehensive evaluation

Sakaki Makoto is willing to give the Hakone police a ★★★★ rating. As long as the rating is above three stars, there is still a possibility of cooperation next time.

Helping Ishikawa Hide's younger brother Ukura Takaken to clear his name was just a side job. I will visit him again when I return to Tokyo.

"What a pity, what a pity."

Ishimoto Kyokichi waved his hand and had Aohara Daisuke put into the police car. He smacked his lips with regret:

"It's a pity that I didn't catch Ikeda Kanmi and lost the diamond."

"Don't be disappointed too early. I think someone has made up for your regret, Inspector Ishimoto."

"Hmm?"

Ishimoto Kyokichi looked up blankly and saw Sakaki Makoto looking towards the east. Raindrops were flying under the street lights. A man in a suit walked out of the darkness, holding an unconscious woman in his arms. He waded through the water. His resolute expression in the wind and rain was like the saint Moses. If it weren't for the shaky dance steps after being drunk, it would be more perfect.

"Mouri. Kogoro?!"

After seeing who was coming, Ishimoto Kyokichi opened his eyes wide and stammered:

"Is that what he is holding in his arms?"

"If I am not mistaken, it is indeed Ikeda Kanmei."

Sakaki Makoto appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil.

Mouri Kogoro, who had been missing for a whole day, actually caught the escaped criminal at the critical moment?

Coincidence?

No.

How did he know that Ikeda Kanmei had stolen the diamond?

He should not have known about the existence of the diamond at all!

"Dad!" Ran Maoli, who came out to look for her cheap dad, exclaimed and hurried forward: "Where have you been? You disappeared for a whole day!" "Sorry, sorry." Maori Kogoro burped and laughed heartlessly: "I went to visit and look for evidence. At noon, I met an old friend. I thought you were here, so I went to have a couple of drinks." "Is your friend Miss Ikeda?" Ran Maoli looked suspiciously and looked her up and down. If Ikeda Xuanmei's clothes were not intact, she would definitely think wrongly. "No!"

It stands to reason that Ikeda Kanmi is also a beauty, with a temperament similar to that of Kisaki Eri, and should be within the hunting range of Maori Kogoro, but he was uncharacteristically refusing:

"Don't talk nonsense, or your mother will hear it later! Miss Ikeda and I just met by chance!"

"Meet by chance?"

"Yes, an old friend drank too much, and I sent him to the station, and I happened to run into Miss Ikeda. Who knew that she turned around and ran when she saw me, and when she was going down the stairs, she slipped and fell unconscious."

"Ah"

Before Maori Ran could react, Ishimoto Kyokichi rushed up, tears of excitement filled his eyes, as if a Christian had seen a miracle, and he almost knelt down and kowtowed to Maori Kogoro:

"Diamonds, where are the diamonds?"

"Diamonds. Oh, you mean this." Maori Kogoro handed Ikeda Kanmi to others and took out a bag from his arms:

"When she fell, this thing fell out of her arms, it should not be broken."

"If it is broken, it is still called a diamond!"

Taking the bag like a treasure, Ishimoto Kyoukichi's concept of the detective industry has undergone an earth-shaking change.

No wonder detectives are so popular. At first, he was aggrieved, thinking that it was the police who relied on solving crimes, and that detectives were just the icing on the cake. But now it seems.

Sakaki Makoto, Haibara Ai, and Mouri Kogoro all played a vital role in this case!

Helping each other is indispensable!

"What’s wrong with you?"

With his hands behind his head, Conan suddenly noticed something was wrong with Sakaki's face.

".nothing."

Withdrawing his gaze, Sakaki Cheng frowned into a Sichuan shape:

"Have you ever doubted Moori Kogoro before?"

"Doubtful uncle?"

Conan was like Tom Cat after hearing a joke, he was so shocked that he laughed out of breath:

"What do I suspect he is doing!"

"He grabbed Yumi Ikeda and ran in front of all of us. Isn't this suspicious?"

"Hate, even though my uncle is usually a drunkard who likes to bet on horse races and often spends all his commission money, he is actually a good man who can be relied on at critical moments!"

Conan counted on his fingers and said:

"Uncle is the hidden number one in judo in the club. He is best at shoulder throws and is a genius in marksmanship. All 20 bullets he fired during the police academy hit the bull's-eye. If he had not resigned from his position as a criminal police officer, he would no longer be a police officer!"

"A judo master and police academy genius turned into a lazy, useless alcoholic after resigning?"

Sakaki frowned:

"Do you believe it?"

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