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¡ô¡ô¡ôVolume 1 Conan¡ô¡ô¡ô Chapter 247 Professor Hirota

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    Just when Ogata drove his GTR downstairs to the office, the phone in his pocket rang.  .?????? His expression perked up, and a glint flashed in Ogata's eyes. After he slowly parked the car, he took out the cell phone that was still ringing in his pocket.  Is that the guy named Gin?  It had only been one night since Shiho disappeared and escaped in the laboratory, and when they were supposed to have just launched their investigation.  Opening the cover of his phone, he slowly soothed his nerves when he saw contacts on the screen instead of unfamiliar numbers.  "Hello." Ogata answered the phone and the contact person he called was Miyano Akemi.  ¡°I had just left the apartment rented for the sisters, and I didn¡¯t know what to call me.  "Ogata, it's me." It was Shiho's voice that came from the other end of the phone.  Ogata asked gently: "Shiho, what's wrong?" He had just pulled out the car key.  "Ogata, now you drive to the home of Masaki Hirota, a professor at Nanyang University, to pick up a magnetic disk that my sister sent him when he was traveling the year before last. This magnetic disk is likely to record the detailed drug ingredients of aptx4869. If  If you want to develop an antidote, I can use this information to try it," Shiho said on the phone, speaking cautiously and quickly.  Hearing this, Ogata understood the purpose of Shiho's call to him and the key surname on the magnetic disk, and quickly responded: "Well, I'll drive there now. I'll tell you your sister's name to visit. It doesn't matter.  ?¡± ¡°You told Professor Hirota that he was Miyano Akemi¡¯s friend.¡± The person on the other end of the phone changed and the voice was Shiho¡¯s sister.  After hanging up the phone, Ogata glanced at the detective agency. He didn't go back all night. Xiaolan and the others should be very worried, right?  But there is no time to delay now. If you stay for one more second, there will be one more second of change.  Ogata planned to come back after getting the magnetic disk, and then explain to Xiaolan and Mouri Kogoro.  Restarting the engine, Ogata drove the GTR toward the address he told him on the phone. ?¡­ ?Professor of Nanyang University, Hirota Masaki.  When Ogata went to visit, it was in the morning, and the lunch time was approaching.  He stood in front of the door of this single-family house and rang the doorbell.  Someone greeted him and opened the wooden door. It was a slightly fat middle-aged woman wearing a brown sweater.  Judging from the expression on her appearance, she must be the wife of Professor Hirota, the owner of the house.  "Who are you?" Mrs. Hirota looked at Ogata, who was standing outside the door with a smile, with doubtful eyes.  Ogata introduced himself politely and slowly said: "Hello, madam, my name is Ogata Yusuke, and I am a friend of one of Professor Hirota's students. Please tell Professor Hirota that it was Akemi Miyano who asked me to come to him.  I need to pick up a very important magnetic disk at home. " "Oh, then come with me." Seeing that Ogata was polite and didn't seem to be lying, the lady nodded and invited him into the living room.  wait.  Ogata returned the favor with a smile, because the professor's wife, both in standing and manner, was the same as the wife of a traditional Japanese hostess, and had been influenced by traditional etiquette.  So he makes himself observant of etiquette and wins the favor of the other party.  ??Following this lady, we came to the reception room of Professor Guangtian¡¯s home.  She arranged for Ogata to sit down on the sofa: "Young man, please wait here for a moment, I will call my husband over." "Well, thank you." Ogata nodded.  After she left, Ogata had the opportunity to look at the decoration and furnishings of the reception room, and judge the taste and cultivation of the owner from the details.  ¡°I have to say that it is indeed a professor¡¯s home, and many small places can reveal a cultural heritage that is different from other homes.  Butthe tip of the nose twitched slightly.  Ogata doesn¡¯t know if he smelled this wrong!  He frowned slightly. As he looked around the reception room, the breath that he had not paid attention to seemed to be getting more and more solemn. Through his sharp breathing, he stimulated his nervous system and captured the atmosphere that made Ogata feel uneasy.  It smells like anger!  A professor who teaches and educates people should have a stronger aura than an ordinary house, so the possibility of having a hostile aura is extremely small.  Either there is something dirty attached, or a disaster has occurred.  Ogata¡¯s mind was spinning.  Could it be that the black organization took the first step?  Impossible, it is impossible to have such efficiency.  Through Shiho¡¯s description, only the sisters and themselves knew about the existence of this magnetic disk.  ??And I didn't waste time on the road. If I could find this out in one night, it was not a black organization, but a god.  Ogata's eyes flickered as he sat on the sofa, when his wife's footsteps sounded in his ears.  "Young man, I'm sorry. I don't know why, no matter how I knock on my husband's study, it seems like there is no one inside, and there is no response at all." The lady walked up to Ozen and said a little strangely.  Ogata's face changed: "Madam, are you sure Professor Hirota is still in the study?" "I'm sure, because he just met a few guests in the morning. If he left, I should know it in the living room. I think, he should  She must have fallen asleep" the lady comforted herself.  Ogata stood up and asked: "Madam, can you take me to the study in person?" He knew that he should be right.  The hostility and the smell of corpses that I smelled were definitely not accidental.  "Okay." Madam nodded in agreement.  When Ogata came to the study room on the second floor, the hostility he smelled became more and more solemn.  Although he did not see it with his own eyes, he could already conclude that Professor Hirota Masaki, who had never left his study, was dead.  Although he knew the facts, Ogata still knocked on the door to see if anyone would answer.  ¡°This is for the lady beside me to see.  Ogata turned his head and said to his wife, who seemed to have noticed something and her expression changed: "Madam, if you just fell asleep normally, you should have been woken up by our loud knocking on the door." "You mean?  " The lady looked at Ogata in panic.  Ogata turned the door handle and locked it from the inside. He asked: "Madam, do you have the key to the study?" "No, there is only one, and it is on my husband." The lady shook her head hurriedly.  It seems that there is no need to worry about etiquette or anything like that.  Ogata had a serious look on his face, took a step back, used the Mingding Gangqi Chart to concentrate the explosive power of his legs, turned his body sideways towards the wooden door, and suddenly crashed into it.  The powerful collision immediately caused the wooden door to shake, and then the door lock clicked, and it was directly destroyed When the wooden door opened, what Ogata saw was an unexpectedly terrifying sight.  .  In the messy study room, books, chess pieces, and trophies all fell to the floor, and the most important thing was an old man with gray hair and wearing a kimono fell to the ground, his eyes wide open and round, looking at something.  His whole body was filled with the hostility that Ogata had smelled before.  "Ah!" When the lady saw this scene, her mental endurance was certainly not as strong as Ogata's, who often dealt with dead people. She was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground, and a sharp voice cut through the calm study room from her throat.  Ogata organized his thoughts and clasped his hands tightly.  Before finding the magnetic disk, it seems that this matter has to be dealt with by my own hands.  "Madam, I apologize, something has happened. We need to call the police as soon as possible to find the murderer of Professor Hirota." Ogata slowly said to the frightened lady who was still in shock.  Madam was stunned for a few seconds, then nodded.  ¡­ ¡°Ogata?¡± A young police officer in a blue suit with curly hair rushed to the scene with his colleagues from the evidence collection department and the criminal department.  When he saw that the man standing outside the door was a familiar face, he couldn't help but be startled.  This was not Megure, but Ogata, a forensic doctor who had just been promoted to the police department He recognized it at a glance. This man was the hottest newcomer in the Metropolitan Police Department recently.  Ogata was not too surprised when he saw that the person coming was Hyakutori from the third series of violent crimes.  Because this was not the jurisdiction that Megu was responsible for, he guessed that the person leading the team should be the one in front of him Bai Niao, who was similar in age to himself, but had already reached the level of the police department.  "Hundiao Police Department." Ogata nodded slightly and said hello.  "Why are you here?" Bai Niao looked at him in shock, leaning against the wall and standing outside the study to avoid suspicion.  Ogata did not hide his purpose and explained: "I originally came here to help a friend pick up something that was stored at Professor Hirota's place, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing." "What a coincidence!" Bai Niao couldn't help but think of it.  Rumor has it that wherever Mouri Kogoro and this Ogata are present, murders always seem to happen.  Mrs. Hirota, who was leading the police upstairs, could not help but look at Ogata in surprise, who knew the police officer. Although he was a guest, she did not know his identity.  "Um, by the way, this is Nitta, the trainee coroner assigned to us." Bai Niao seemed to have remembered something, and quickly pulled over the newcomer who was still confused.  Ogata glanced at this young police officer wearing a police uniform.??I didn¡¯t expect that we were colleagues.  Only then did he remember that Mu Mu had told him that the police were recruiting more coroners and assigned them to various groups and classrooms.  I heard that they are all top students selected from the Japanese medical industry and have certain standards.  And this Nitta, who was pulled over by the birds, should be one of them.  "Hello." Xu Fang smiled and stretched out his hand.  Indeed, the police did the right thing. Forensics are needed in this era.  Because Holmes's reasoning may not be applicable to every case.  Moreover, the reasoning methods of detectives and police are more based on imagination, and then adding the evidence found at the scene can determine the process of the crime.  So when you open the past files, most of the case reports are completed by the police leading the team, and the autopsy report is just a formality, analyzing and judging the cause of death and time of death.  In the view of Ogata, who has experienced systematic training in the 21st century, such a situation will lead to many errors and deviations, and it is impossible to constitute the truth in a pure sense.  "Hello, Ogata-senpai." The newcomer named Nitta was shocked and looked at him with admiration when shaking hands.  ¡°Obviously, the name Ogata is easy to remember and easy to recognize.  Because after Japan entered a developing society, so many years passed before the first forensic doctor who could make the headlines of the Tokyo Daily News appeared.  No matter in terms of job rank or level of expertise in the field, Ogata is someone he deserves to learn from with an open mind.  So, Bainiao was smiling happily.  Because he knows how powerful Ogata is, and also knows that Megure¡¯s recent success in solving cases is all because of the presence of a professional forensic doctor like Ogata.  Therefore, he also wants to cultivate a coroner in his leadership team who can really help him.  "Ogata, I'll leave the matter of the corpse to you. Help me lead a new field." Hundred Birds looked at him.  Ogata smiled and nodded slowly.  It's easy to guess what he has in mind.  Seeing that Nitta was holding a notebook and waiting for him to speak like a student, he said, "Have you brought gloves?" "Yes, senior." Nitta quickly took out the medical gloves with the last name and handed them to him.  he.  After Ogata took it, he put it on his hand skillfully, and then said to Nitta: "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me." Nitta, who followed him, nodded hurriedly.  Ogata walked up to the corpse of Masaki Hirota, a professor at Nanyang University who was supposed to meet him. Looking at the dead man with a ferocious expression, he asked Nitta next to him: "Are you afraid of the corpse?" "Not afraid!" He answered quickly.  .  (To be continued.)
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