Conan unexpectedly found himself in agreement with Amuro Tooru. He chimed in, "But Inspector, when we were in the dining room just now, Mr. Kanda called the victim in advance and told him we were coming to see him—knowing that, why would the victim suddenly run out?"
As he asked, he had already conveyed his thoughts to Inspector Megure.
—Doctor Kanda's phone call was suspicious, and the man himself was even more suspicious.
Unfortunately, Inspector Megure apparently failed to receive the signal.
He simply took it as a question and honestly said, "Yeah, why?"
"..." Conan had not expected a question to defeat a question. His breath caught in his throat.
Mouri Kogoro had some ideas of his own. Stroking his chin, he analyzed seriously, "Maybe he was mentally unstable. Under extreme pressure, people really can do things that defy common sense. Besides, the victim looked like he'd been drinking... Hm? Why are you looking at me?"
Mouri Kogoro had also noticed Amuro Tooru staring at him.
Halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered that this blond young man was a fellow Detective. By age, he could be considered his junior if he rounded things up. He immediately burst into laughter. "Don't be impatient. You're still young. Once you've had more experience, it won't be hard for you to spot the truth at a glance like I do."
Amuro Tooru's eye twitched, and his glove actually creaked in his clenched fist. "..." Why were the former policeman and the current Inspector both like this?
He silently sighed, then turned to stare at Jiang Xia again. Solve the case already. I really can't watch this anymore.
...Come to think of it, why was Jiang Xia solving the case so slowly today?
When Amuro Tooru looked over at Jiang Xia with that