Conan's Questioning

"Is everything this person said true?" Inspector Megure looked over.

"It really wasn't..."

Suddenly, the man shut his mouth again and took several steps back, his expression becoming especially calm. "I admit it. I did it."

Everyone nearby found it rather baffling. How had this man changed so suddenly?

Conan had noticed the difference as well and found it strange.

"I did sell some of the things here before, but that man actually demanded money from me. That was really too much."

Curator Ochiai watched this with great curiosity. He was the real murderer, so why was this man coming forward to confess?

"But this man doesn't look like he has much strength. And that boss was so fat—how could he have pinned him to the wall?" Conan began to question it.

After hearing the child's words, everyone suddenly thought of that problem too. The man before them looked especially frail. How could he possibly have that much strength?

"You little brat, are you doubting my abilities?"

Kubota punched the wall, leaving a hole in it.

The police officers beside him immediately drew their guns. They hadn't expected this man to be dangerous.

"Do you believe me now? Don't say I was weak before. Even all of you together wouldn't be any match for me."

Ran looked at Hyuga Matsuba and whispered, "How did things turn out like this?"

She had already understood what had happened before, so why had things suddenly changed like this? And this man shouldn't have undergone such a drastic change either.

"It's fine. You don't need to worry." Hyuga Matsuba raised an eyebrow.

That man had already been controlled just now, so the immense strength he displayed had also been shown under that control.

"I advise you to obediently surrender now." The police officers