Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

Chapter 330: The End of the Ski Resort

On the night of January 18, Dashan went to Professor Dashan's villa.

While Conan was talking, Yamazaki came in with Mei Daizi holding two plastic bags containing some black things.

Yamazaki said with a smile: "I have the evidence. These are two samples of waste oil emitted by cars. One is taken from the exhaust pipe of your car, Miss Zhongyuan when we went out. The other is that we followed our footprints to find , through the small woods next to the villa, on the snow on the road beside the woods, where the footprints turned into wheel prints, I found it. It must be the murderer's car. Originally, we followed the wheel marks to find it for a while, but the snow was too heavy. Big, the wheel marks are no longer clear, and they have intersected with the wheel marks of other cars, so we can't tell which way we went, but the murderer should be Miss Zhongyuan."

"Why?" Kaori Nakahara asked, "Why did you move my car as soon as I went out? Why did you think it was me?"

"First, I was able to find Professor Dashan accurately and directly. This was done by insiders, and doctors also talk about factions. You probably didn't inform others, so it was someone among you who did it. Second, Mei Dai and I I saw Mr. Toda Ginji at about 9:30, and then we heard Mr. Toda calling us back at about 9:45, but we played for another fifteen minutes before looking for him. Therefore, the murderer cannot be Mr. Toda. Third, there are two ways to leave here, walking or driving. When Mei Daizi and I were going out, we found that Professor Oyama, Mr. Kanazawa Chiyasu and Miss Ekaku Kaho were on the car. The snow is very natural. Only you and Mr. Toda's two cars have been driven here in a short period of time, but Mr. Toda's suspicion has been ruled out, so I will take some of your car's exhaust pipe when I go out. waste oil." Yamazaki smiled, "Then I found out that the footprints turned into tire marks, and the distance between the tires of the car that was parked there was about the same as your car, so I thought you were the murderer."

"It's just based on the distance between the tires and the waste oil discharged?" Kaori Nakahara asked, "If that's the case, then who knows if you divided the waste oil on my car's exhaust pipe into two parts?"

Seeing Mei Daizi standing next to Conan so that he could not move at all, Conan winked at him, Yamazaki said with a smile: "Mei Daizi."

"Oh," Mei Daizi stepped forward and said, "We recorded the whole process."

Seeing that Mei Daizi had left, Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's a joke," Nakahara Kaori said, "Who knows if it was set up before shooting."

"Our camera has a built-in time," Mei Daizi laughed, "it's not easy to cheat."

"Very good, well done." Conan said in a Maori voice, "Miss Kaori Nakahara, you have nothing to say now."

"It was the snow that made me leave traces." Kaori Nakahara said, "This was originally a perfect plan for alien invasion."

"You're wrong," Conan said in a Maori voice, "there is no perfect crime."

"If it weren't for the snow, I might not have been able to spot the transition between the footprints on the road and the wheel tracks, but then you should have come back around nine thirty-five, and you can't explain why you were fifteen minutes late. Yamazaki said with a smile, "Do you want to say that the car broke down on the road? Then it recovered suddenly ten minutes later."

"Can't I fix it?" Nakahara Kaori asked back.

"You also said that the lettuce salad is sold out, so you can imagine how many people there are in these nearby villas. If there is no wind and snow, more people will go to that convenience store to buy things." Yamazaki said with a smile, "There will be more Many people have seen you and your car, and enthusiastic people will show up."

"I'm convinced." Nakahara Kaori sighed.

"It's really you?" Jiang Jiao Guobu asked, "Why?"

Tomoyasu Kanazawa asked, "Is it because Professor Dashan published the paper you wrote on the treatment development of genetic factors for colorectal cancer in his name?"

Kaori Nakahara asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

"I have worked under Professor Dashan for nearly thirty years,

I know exactly what level Professor Dashan is. "Jin Ze Zhikang asked back, "How could I not know whether he has done any research on this aspect? "

"Professor Dashan's last award-winning paper was actually written by me," Toda Ginji said. out his eyes."

"What?" Jiangjiao Guobu was taken aback, "Then my current thesis?"

"Of course I like it." Toda Ginji said, "For Professor Dashan, our thesis can supplement his deficiencies and make him more famous. For us, we can get more funds from him. And his reputation is high, which is also good for us. As for the thesis, I don’t think I will write that one in my life, there will always be a chance in the future, if not, it’s not bad to hang around under Professor Dashan.”

"Wait until you become a professor, and then squeeze the students." Nakahara Kaori said.

"The squeeze is a bit too much, maybe there are such people," Toda Ginji said, "but generally it's just a signature, like a director or something."

"And this time he may need an award-winning paper to get more research funding." Kanazawa Chiyasu said, "I think he said something like this to you, 'I, a professor, can publish your paper to be awarded. The world's attention'. What he said actually has some truth. Unless a paper published by an unknown person is very good, it is difficult to get attention. After all, many papers appear every day in Japan, whether it is judges or magazines. That’s right, generally speaking, the works of famous people are given priority, and a paper with Professor Dashan’s name is definitely easier to be recognized and awarded than a paper with your name.”

"Award? Just for this ridiculous reason?" Nakahara Kaori said sadly, "My father died of colorectal cancer when I was very young. I will become a doctor and devote myself to the colorectal Cancer research is to save patients like my father. I spent all my efforts in the past six years, and finally finished that paper, which was written especially for my dead father, It turned out that because of the ridiculous reason of 'winning', it was snatched away by the teacher I once respected like a father." Tears flowed down as he spoke.

"As far as teachers are concerned, Professor Dashan is actually very good." Toda Ginji said, "He can win a lot of resources for us."

"Xaori." Jiangjiao Guobu shouted.

"I'm fine." Nakahara Kaori said, wiping away her tears.

At this moment, Maori woke up, and he asked Yamazaki, "Is everything resolved?"

"Yes, Uncle." Yamazaki said with a smile, "Miss Kaori Nakahara has already pleaded guilty."

Mao Li smiled and said, "Then I'll go have another drink." Then he said to the four of Kanazawa Chikang, "Let's come together."

The four of Kanazawa Zhikang said together: "Okay."

After they left, Yuanzi smiled and said, "I knew I would go after footprints with you."

"You're right too." Lan smiled, "Ms. Sonoko Suzuki, a female high school student."

Sonoko smiled and said, "Of course, I'm Suzuki Sonoko." He laughed loudly.

"What?" Mei Daizi smiled, "Let's hear it."

"Aren't you thirsty?" Yamazaki said with a smile, "Let's go out and drink juice and chat."

"Okay, let's go." Mei Daizi said.

After they left, Yamazaki said, "You should write a copy of this report first."

"Okay." Conan said, "I will give it to you as soon as possible."...

Later, Miss Kaori Nakahara was sentenced to six years in prison, Mr. Kanazawa Chiyasu became the new professor, and Mr. Toda Ginji and Miss Ezuku Kaho became his disciples. ...;

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