"That is to say, if we take it for testing--"

"We can immediately know that this plastic bag must have Mr. Ohba's fingerprints!"

What Conan didn't expect was that.

Oba Satoru was not at all flustered, but snorted coldly.

"Heh!".

"You said that the plastic bag has my fingerprints? Of course there are my fingerprints!"

Oba Satoru raised his mouth without any concealment, and said with a tone of smugness that was difficult to conceal.

"Because........"

"I did touch this plastic bag!"

"And I touched it with my subordinates who helped me wear the mascot."

"What...what?"

Conan's pupils shrank involuntarily, but he ignored this point.

"This... is this what's going on?!"

Inspector Megure couldn't help but stare and blurt out.

No way, no way? Is the sleeping Kogoro going to fall this time?

Impossible!

And... judging from the appearance of this Ohba Satoru, he must be the real murderer, right?

Before Inspector Megure figured it out, Ohba Satoru turned his head and looked at the other employees.

"You say, am I right?"

"Yes."

"Because one of the eyes couldn't be closed, I opened it to check just in case..."

"As a result, I saw a plastic bag inside."

"I was worried that it was some important part of the mascot--"

"I put the plastic bag back with the manager."

The employee who was called couldn't help but nod and explain.

Although.....

I always feel that there is something wrong with Ohba Satoru, but the fact that this plastic bag has Ohba Satoru's fingerprints can indeed explain it!

"It's just a plastic bag, do you need two people to put it in together?"

Ye Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked with a smile.

It must be said that this Ohba Satoru is still a little bit smart.

After all——

At least it overturned Conan's evidence, and even...

Almost made Conan fall over, but unfortunately he still lost in the details!

"That can't be helped, after all, the mascot's eyes are still quite small."

Ohba Satoru shrugged slightly, and the pride in his eyes was simply not concealed at all.

Immediately, Ohba Satoru's attention was directly on Maori Kogoro.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across his eyes, and he said mockingly.

"If I were to analyze it——"

"Then I would definitely say that someone must have a grudge against me......."

"Then while Sakurako and I were in the bathroom,Kung Fu, killed the president downstairs."

"And then in order to put the blame on me, they put those things on the mascot."

"Because, before I arrived at the venue, the mascot-"

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"They will always be placed in the locker room!"

Maybe Ohba Satoru was convinced by his own statement, and his tone became more and more proud.

"If this statement is..."

"Compared to your nonsense that I shot the president while kissing."

"It's much more realistic, right? ”

To be honest.

At this point, everyone can see that——

.. ..... ...

There is definitely something wrong with Ohba Satoru!

It’s not entirely because of Conan’s reasoning, but.......

Ohba Satoru’s acting is really not that good, and his performance is too wrong!

“Brother Maori...you......”

Inspector Megure couldn’t help but frown, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Maori Kogoro.

No matter how stupid Inspector Megure is, he can see that there is definitely something wrong after the search.

But——

Inspector Megure really can’t produce any evidence, so now he can only look to Maori Kogoro!

“Heh! ”

Oba Satoru could not help but snort coldly, and said to Maori Kogoro with a proud look.

“Then, may I ask…”

“Do you, the famous detective, have anything else to say now? Or have you been speechless because of what I said?”

Perhaps he felt that he was much better than Maori Kogoro.

Oba Satoru deliberately emphasized the word “famous detective”, and even smugly mocked Daomen.

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