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- "There are no signs that the door lock has been picked, and there are no shoe prints in the house. It seems that the person took off his shoes and entered the house. If nothing else happens, it should be an acquaintance who committed the crime. Ah, teacher, please don't come in."
While I followed Conan and slipped my shoes into the house, I stopped Teacher Xiaolin who looked pale but still forced himself to enter the house.
"Eh?"
Teacher Xiaolin looked at me puzzled.
¡°For teachers who have had contact with the victim, if you find something like hair left by the teacher at the scene, you will be suspected of committing the crime.¡± Xiao Ai explained to Teacher Xiao Lin who had a confused expression on his face.
¡°Teacher, you¡¯d better call the police first.¡±
"We are just children. If we call the police, the police will easily not take it seriously."
Ayumi, Genta and Mitsuhiko began to make suggestions to Teacher Kobayashi.
"These little devils have been following Conan for a long time, and they have begun to break away from the category of ordinary children Shouldn't the normal reaction of ordinary children now be to scream?
I looked back dumbfounded and glanced at Teacher Xiao Lin, who was surrounded by several children and called the police, but was still in shock. I couldn't help but shake my head.
"What are you shaking your head for? Have you discovered anything?" After checking the condition of the body, Conan turned to look at me.
"I discovered a few small details. This should be an impulsive homicide, and it was committed by an acquaintance." I smiled slightly.
"So?"
"Look at the door handle."
Conan followed the direction of my finger and looked over. Under the door handle, there was a trace of red blood that was extremely eye-catching.
"You were so anxious to escape the scene that you didn't even notice the blood on your hands? That's it." Conan nodded clearly.
"What about you? Did you find anything?"
As I spoke, I looked around at the environment in the room. It was a little messy. Except for some simple furniture, there was nothing special. It was a typical rental house for a bachelor living alone.
"Well, one thing, come and see his wound."
I followed Conan¡¯s instructions and looked over, and there was a huge depression on Masato Sugimori¡¯s head that was unusually conspicuous.
¡°Death from blunt force blow.¡±
"Well, if nothing else, the murder weapon should be the tripod of the camera over there." Conan nodded and pointed to the tripod not far from the body.
"A layman is really unreliable. Since you accidentally killed someone, you should either surrender yourself or clean up the scene. At the very least, you should clean up the splattered blood."
Looking at the mess, it was too horrible to look at, and there were so many traces of the explosion, I couldn't help but curl my lips.
"Judging from the splattered blood stains and the state of the body, as long as the experts from the Forensics Department make an identification, not only can we understand the degree of force used by the prisoner, but even the height of the prisoner can be roughly calculated using the angle, ah, The phone buttons here¡¡±
Halfway through the words, I suddenly discovered that there was a splatter-like blood stain that had been artificially erased on the message button of the phone in this room.
"Well, you are right, there is no blood on Mr. Sugimori's hands." Conan confirmed my idea.
"This stupid thief is hopeless, and he actually dares to forge a crappy alibi." I couldn't help but put my hand on my forehead.
"Go back, leave this case to the police. No matter how stupid the police are, the investigation will not take more than three days." I turned to Conan and said: "I seem to have made Xiaolan angry many times recently. This time I will be obedient." Go back early, maybe you can get some hamburger meat."
"Hey, wait!"
As soon as I turned around, Conan grabbed me by the back collar and jerked me so hard that I staggered.
"What's wrong?" After twisting and turning, I finally regained my balance in a convulsive posture, and rolled my eyes at Conan angrily.
Really, I don¡¯t want to lose face in front of so many girls.
"It's better to settle this case as soon as possible. After all, the children are watching. If it's not handled properly, I'm afraid it will leave a shadow in their hearts." Conan leaned into my ear and whispered to me.
Shadow?
When I heard this, I couldn't help but turn my head and look at the door.
Yuantai¡ª¡ªExcited.
Mitsuhiko - his eyes are shining.
??????? Bumei ¨C full of expectations.
Xiao Lai -nothing to do.
These people don¡¯t look like people with psychological shadows
? ???Hey, look at them, they don't look like they're harming Well, forget it, you're right, let's close the case quickly. "
When the words came to my lips, I changed my words. There was only one reason.
Teacher Xiaolin is so scared!
Not only was his face pale, his breathing was rapid, his pupils were slightly dilated, and his body was trembling slightly.
"If her identity as a people's teacher hadn't restrained her and prevented her from falling in front of the children, she would have collapsed to the ground right now, right?
I don¡¯t know if there will be shadows on these children, but if Teacher Xiaolin is allowed to leave like this, she will definitely have shadows
In less than ten minutes, Officer Megure arrived at the scene with a group of his men. Unfortunately, he didn¡¯t see Officer Sato, and he didn¡¯t know if she was still being forced by her aunt to go on a blind date.
"Judging from the scene, an acquaintance should have committed the crime." As an old criminal police officer, Officer Memu entered the house and came to this conclusion just by taking a glance.
"Yes, Officer Megure." Officer Takagi held the account in one hand and reported to Officer Megure: "The deceased's name was Masato Sugimori, a freelance writer who provided articles for magazines. According to the preliminary autopsy As a result, the time of death has exceeded five hours, and the specific autopsy report will be released tomorrow."
¡°Thank you for your hard work.¡± Officer Mu Mu nodded solemnly.
"Next, I will visit nearby residents to see if they have seen anyone entering or leaving Mr. Sugimori's room. Considering the nature of Mr. Sugimori's work, it cannot be ruled out that he was retaliated by his interview subjects, so I will target him recently. I will also ask the interviewer."
"Well, now it seems that this is the only way to do it." Officer Megure thought for a while and expressed his approval of Officer Takagi's actions.
¡°I think there are only four suspicious people!¡± Just when Officer Megure and the others were about to seal off the scene and return to the police station, Conan intervened as usual.
"Ke, Conan?" Officer Takagi said in surprise.
"Oh! Is brother Maori here too?" Officer Memu was overjoyed.
"It's a pity, Officer Megure, that Uncle Mouri is not here." I shrugged and moved my mouth toward Genta and others at the door.
¡°We were the ones who called the police, and we were also the first witnesses.¡±
"Ah, is that so? Haha." The disappointed Officer Memu laughed, then turned to look at Conan: "You just said that there are only four suspicious people? Why?"
"Look carefully at that phone." Conan pointed at the phone and said, "Is that light flashing?"
"Huh? Oh, the message button is on."
With Conan¡¯s prompts, Officer Megure and Officer Takagi soon discovered that the prisoner had left a message on the phone. Moreover, he suspiciously left the room key on the table and the door of the room was not locked.
"A person kills someone, doesn't lock the door, and leaves a message on the phone deliberately. There is only one conclusion that can be drawn.
That is: the prisoner left a message himself, forged his own alibi, and hoped that someone would discover the scene.
Like a conscientious midfielder, Conan passed the ball smoothly and quickly to the forward officer Megure.
"Then let's listen to what kind of message this prisoner left!" Officer Mumu, who had never felt that his thoughts were so clear before, was very excited and stared at the message button on the phone to press it.
From the earnest look in Officer Memu¡¯s eyes, I can probably imagine what he was thinking.
With the sense of smell of an old hunter, he found clues from this forged message and caught the cunning fox, the criminal, and realized one of the highlights of his criminal police career!
What could be more exciting than this? No!
However, before the journey of the old hunter, Officer Memu, started, the gun was handed over by Officer Takagi.
"Wait, wait, wait, Officer Megure." Takagi was very panicked but firmly stopped Officer Megure's movements, and then gently took the phone from his hand.
¡°Huh?¡± Officer Megure glanced at Officer Takagi with confusion and dissatisfaction.
"Well, let's listen to it while recording. This way, not only can we listen to it again and again, but in case"
Seeing that Officer Memu¡¯s expression was getting worse and worse, Officer Takagi swallowed in fear, but he still smiled and said: "If you accidentally delete it, we will be in big trouble, hahaha"
"I heard that Officer Megure is a mechanical idiot?" I asked in a low voice in Conan's ear.
"Well, I'm older, so it's not surprising." Conan returned in a low voice.
¡°Ah ha ha ha ha¡¡±
Officer Takagi¡¯s words were very reasonable, leaving Officer Megure speechless for a moment to refute. After laughing a few times in agreement, he had to agree with his words: ¡°What you said makes sense.¡±
¡°Then I¡¯m going to borrow a tape recorder from my colleagues in the forensics department.¡±
"Please." Officer Memu's voice was very weak.
"Hey, Conan, did the prisoner really forge a message?" Genta asked quickly, watching Conan walk back from Officer Megure with a calm smile.
"Isn't it possible that the prisoner left it here on purpose to confuse the public?" Mitsuhiko asked uneasily.
"Don't worry, don't worry, look over there." Conan pointed to the blood stains under the door handle and smiled at a few children: "How could a prisoner who didn't even notice that his hands were stained with blood could do that carefully? To what extent."
"The next step is to find out the flaws in the message, right?" I confirmed to Conan.
"Um."
"I'm sorry." I was about to continue saying something, but suddenly, the phone in my pocket vibrated, and I had to take it and step aside.
"Hello? Grandpa Caomu?"
"I'm very sorry, Master, to bother you so late"
"It's okay, what's the matter?"
With Cao Mu¡¯s character, he would never call me at this time if something important hadn¡¯t happened.
"Master, it's like this. A few days ago, our bodyguard pretended to be a member of the Yakuza, and today he came to the club again to collect payment."
"Didn't I say that I should deal with them with humility and coercion first?"
"Yes, I have been delaying this matter according to your instructions. However, just now, the leader of those people was talking to me and suddenly died!"
"What? Someone is dead?" Hearing this situation, I couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Yes."
"Is the person who died a rb person?"
"No, we found his passport in his pocket. He is a German."
"How many people are traveling with him?"
"He's the only one."
"Did you call the police?"
"Not yet. As soon as the accident happened, I sealed off the scene and am now waiting for your instructions."
"Well, I understand, I'll go there now."
"I'm very sorry, Master, because we didn't handle it properly here"
There was a deep apology in Cao Mu's voice, mixed with a hint of fear.
¡°It¡¯s okay, don¡¯t do anything now, just wait for me to come over.¡± I said in a deep voice and hung up the phone.
Someone died, and he was a foreigner. If things go wrong, it might become big news.
The club has just completed the merger, acquisition and reorganization, and some financial statements and other loose ends may not have been dealt with yet. If the club is allowed to jump to the stage and appear in the public eye at this time, the entire plan may collapse. .
It¡¯s not okay to handle it carelessly
"What's wrong? You look worried." Conan looked at me with doubts in his eyes.
"Well, it's okay. I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I can't stay with you anymore. I'm going back first." I smiled at a few people and turned around to leave.
"Wait!" Conan grabbed my arm and his eyes were unusually sharp: "Let me go back with you. I happen to have a stomachache too. It's probably because the snack we ate together in the afternoon was not very clean."
"Eh? Minghui-san has a stomachache? Is it okay?" After hearing our words, Ayumi looked at me worriedly.
"The snacks are not clean? Isn't it? Genta is fine after eating so many." Mitsuhiko looked at Genta, then at Conan and I, and said with some suspicion.
"In that case, can the teacher take you to the clinic for a checkup?" Teacher Xiaolin said to me and Conan with concern.
¡°No, no, no!¡± Seeing that even the police¡¯s attention was attracted, I quickly refused.
"Teacher, don't you still want to stay here as witnesses for the police uncle?" As I spoke, I lowered my head and whispered to Conan: "If you, the detective, are gone, what will happen to the case?"
"As you said before, just leave it to the forensic department, right?"
"What about the psychological shadow of the children?"
"This" Conan choked on my words.
"Don't worry, I really just have a stomachache. TodayIt won't be too late to go back. "I smiled and patted Conan on the shoulder and chest to confirm.
"Then let me go back with you. It just so happens that the doctor hasn't eaten for almost a day. I have to go back and cook for him as soon as possible."
Just when I thought I had everything figured out, Xiao Ai calmly interjected from the side.
"This" This time it was my turn to choke.
"What? Don't you have a stomachache?"
"Ahyes."
"Do you have any dissatisfaction with me as a doctor for one-on-one treatment?"
"Nono, I mean, it's great, I feel relieved now, hahaha"
"Well, since Haiyuan is watching you, I won't say anything. You should take care of your stomach quickly. Don't come back late again and make Xiaolan angry. I wish you good luck." This time it was replaced by Conan patted my shoulder with a playful expression on his face.
"Then, Xiao Ai, let's go."
"Um."
"Conan, where is Inspector Memu"
"Go with peace of mind, I will help you."
"Bah, can't you say something auspicious?"
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"Hey, Xiao Ai, are you still angry?"
Walking on the street at night, the cold wind blew in my face, and the slightest coolness clung to my skin along the seams of my clothes, successfully stimulating goose bumps in me.
"What?"
¡°I really didn¡¯t mean to eavesdrop on you that day, and to be honest, I didn¡¯t actually hear anything¡¡±
I scratched my face with my fingers, not daring to look at Xiao Ai's expression.
¡°It¡¯s okay to do whatever you want with that kind of thing.¡±
"Oh, that means you're not angry anymore? That's great." I couldn't help but beam with joy.
¡°If there wasn¡¯t something urgent to deal with now, I would definitely take Xiao Ai for a drink.
"It's boring. It doesn't matter if I'm angry or not." Xiao Ai rolled her eyes at me angrily.
"It's very relevant. For me, it's very relevant." I turned to look at Xiao Ai and said seriously.
In my world, there is nothing more important than the person beside me.
Cars are coming and going on the street, and the neon lights are flashing like a stream of ribbons.
Compared with the noisy metropolis of Tokyo, Xiaoai and I are like two inconspicuous specks of dust.
It¡¯s so small that no one will notice it when it disappears.
"¡¡Um."
After walking for another dozen or so steps, Xiao Ai¡¯s gentle voice of promise came belatedly.
There was a rare softness in the cold voice.
"It's the same for me."
"Xiao Ai." I was moved and gently held her little hand.
For an introverted girl like Xiao Ai, it is really difficult for her to say such words directly.
It would be nice if there was a recording just now, damn it.
"So, although it's just a small stomachache, there is something wrong with your body. You can't be careless about anything. You must check it carefully."
"Eh?"
"What? Don't you have a stomachache? It doesn't hurt now?" Xiao Ai looked at me with a half-smile.
"It hurts? Oh, it hurts! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!!!"
After I reacted, I hurriedly held my stomach and started to make some gestures. At the same time, I kept thinking in my heart about how I could get away from Xiao Ai.
"It hurts like that. It seems that it is probably acute gastroenteritis. I need to take medicine quickly." As he spoke, Xiao Ai stretched out his hand to stop the taxi.
¡°No, no, no, what I want to do most right now is to go to the toilet!¡±
Before Xiao Ai could react, I took her hand and ran.
¡°Just go to the sushi restaurant in front!¡±
"Hey, wait"
"welcome!"
"Boss, give me a super luxurious sushi set for two! Also, where is the toilet here!" I rushed into the sushi restaurant as quickly as possible and said to the clerk who came up to me.
"Ah, it's upstairs"
"Upstairs, right? Xiao Ai, sit down and wait for me. I'll be back as soon as I go!"
Regardless of the reaction of everyone behind me, I ran upstairs in a hurry, and then faced the window opposite the toilet on the second floor, which was a leap of faith.
It¡¯s really nice that this sushi restaurant only has two floors
Ten minutes later, I appeared at the door of a building, and was greeted by the housekeeper who had been waiting there.
"Grandpa, I miss you so much!"
First, I pretended to be a grandson who came to the company to find his grandpa and showed it to the security guard. Then I walked in quickly and confirmed the situation with the housekeeper.
"That person is in the office now?"
"Yes, no one has been in the scene except me. Before this, I was the only one who knew about the dead people."
"You can't hide this kind of thing. Some of his accomplices must know his whereabouts." I shook my head: "Anyway, let me see how that person died first."
On the twenty-fifth floor of the building, in the office of the president of the newly established Sansen Club, a tall man in a suit, about 1.8 meters tall, fell face down on the ground, with a little saliva remaining at the corner of his mouth.
"Are there any wounds on the body?" I walked around the body carefully and found no wounds or blood stains.
¡°We didn¡¯t have any conflict.¡± Butler Caomu shook his head.
"Were you guys talking when he suddenly fell down?" As I was talking, I gently turned the body over and found that the man was holding on to his heart with one hand.
"yes."
"Have you already found out his identity?"
"This man's name is Donny Paramon. He is 35 years old. He used to be a mercenary in the Afghan Revolutionary United Front. He retired three years ago and joined the Guardian Shield Company. He is responsible for the personal protection of dignitaries."
"Well, does this person have any medical history? It's related to his heart."
The hair style is neat, the cuffs are clean, and the nails are also very clean, which shows that this man is a person who attaches great importance to personal hygiene. Although the collar clip on the tie is inconspicuous, it is gold. The watch is a mechanical watch produced by Seiko, although it is not as famous as Rolex has high precision.
No matter how you look at it, this man quite meets the standards of a European and American gentleman, and he has a faint smell of cologne.
"Well, from his information, no special records were found, and there was no medical history."
¡°He died suddenly without any medical history?¡±
I checked the corpse's pockets and found no emergency medicine. There was no peculiar smell in his mouth. His face was slightly pale, the color of a normal corpse. From the outside, there were no traces of poisoning. .
¡°Buzz¡buzz¡¡±
Just as I was checking the body, the cell phone of the housekeeper who had been standing respectfully on the side suddenly rang.
Seeing me nodding slightly, Butler Caomu showed me an apologetic look, bowed slightly, and answered the phone.
"Hellowhat? I understand, I understand, let those people come up."
"What's wrong?" Seeing Cao Mu's slightly changed expression, I raised my head and looked at him.
"Young Master" Butler Caomu hesitated for a rare moment, and then said to me softly.
"The police arrived. Someone called the police and said someone died here."
"¡¡Ah."
After listening to Cao Mu¡¯s words, although I still don¡¯t understand what¡¯s going on, one thing is clear to me now.
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