MTL - Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman-v3 Chapter 25 Sugar Ball and Abe

"Even if that person is no longer there, I didn't expect to see you all at the crime scene." Shanxian Gongwang sighed, this time, as always, the Maori family appeared in this case... It seems that there are more than that.

Mizumayuki, the wrong amount, Keisuke Chishou glanced at it, in addition to the Mouri family of three, there was Heiji Hattori from the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, and there was a girl and a boy who didn't know each other, all of them looked like high school students.

"That's what I said, but this time is somewhat different." Uncle Maori said a little embarrassedly: "We just came to care about our companions because they encountered an incident. This time, we didn't experience it specifically so we didn't. What clues can you provide?"

"Oh, goodbye." Shanxian Gongwang didn't buy Uncle Maori's account very much. Since Uncle Maori had already said that he and others were not experienced, he immediately left the uncle.

"So, who was the first to find the body?"

"It's me, police officer, my dear Carmel." A tall and sturdy man stepped out.

Keisuke Chishou was a little surprised when he saw Carmel, but he quickly covered it up, and even Oto County Lake, who had been standing beside him naturally, didn't notice it.

"Then can you briefly describe your experience?" Shanxian Gongwang asked.

During this time, the police officers, forensic doctors, and forensic personnel have all performed their duties at the scene of the crime. Only a small group of isolated groups stood there abruptly and had nothing to do. .

Keisuke Qianshou in the small group was not affected at all, standing at the scene of the crime with his arms folded, watching others busy like a leader inspecting.

Although it was said that the crime scene was the bathroom of a hotel, it made the momentum a little embarrassing.

Shanxian Gongwang and a strong man named Carmel stood at the door of the bathroom talking.

"No problem, when I was going to the toilet, I heard a voice coming from that direction, the general idea should be: 'Even if it is a friend who grew up with me, I can't agree to this kind of request. Abu was poisoned by me. , so I must be responsible.' Then I heard the screams again, and hurriedly came out to check, only to see this person here two single rooms away from me, and it was already like this at the time."

"Then you immediately stopped all the guests from leaving the restaurant and blocked the scene, didn't you? Are you really skilled, a detective or a reasoning enthusiast?" Shanxian Gongwang asked.

"No...I, I." Carmel hesitated and refused to reveal his identity. No wonder, after all...

"Huh? Inspector Carmel?" Xiao Lan in the crowd saw Carmel and called out quickly.

"Investigator?" Shanxian Gongwang was a little surprised, and there was some alertness. The name of the searcher should be related to police work, but this person who refused to reveal his identity and was hesitant just now was very suspicious.

"Eh? Is this vicious looking guy an acquaintance of yours?" Hattori Heiji, who still hasn't learned what koude is, asked Xiaolan bluntly.

"Well..." Xiaolan was also a little embarrassed. Seeing He Ye also looked at herself with a puzzled look, she had to explain: "Mr. Carmel is..." Xiaolan said halfway through, and suddenly found that Carmel winked at her. , and the expression of the police officer surnamed Shanxian became very dignified, and he couldn't speak anymore when he got stuck.

Conan suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Uncle Carmel is an FBI investigator. He is now on vacation to travel to Japan. We met by coincidence."

Shanxian Gongwang raised his eyebrows, indicating that he knew.

Looking back at the scene under investigation, Shanxian Gongwang asked casually, "So what does Mr. Carmel think about this case?"

Shanxian Gongwang didn't think too much, just wanted to see if the legendary fbi was really as powerful as the legend.

As a result, Carmel apparently had never heard of the fact that the Tokyo police are now handling cases and hate being pointed out, and really began to analyze: "The deceased was talking to someone here, from the words of this person, he used to poison Killed a man named Abu. Maybe the police were about to notice this now, so the other party silenced him... But I didn't hear another person's voice, and I noticed that he came to eat alone , so I think it may also be suicide."

"..." Shanxian Gongwang was a little stunned.

"What's wrong?" Carmel looked at Shanxian Gongwang without knowing it.

"It's okay, are you sure you heard the voice of the dead, not the murderer?"

"Of course, that person was sitting in front of me when he was eating, and the voice of ordering was loud, so I remember it very clearly." Even though Carmel looks like a vodka, he is actually quite meticulous.

So please recall any other details? Also, did you come out with the words you just said, with the words you heard but didn't understand? "Considering that Carmel is a foreigner, he may not be very proficient in Japanese yet," Shanxian Gongwang asked again.

Keisuke Chishou lost interest in Carmel's words and walked around the scene.

The cause of death of the deceased was cyanide poisoning, which is currently presumed to be a sugar ball in the deceased's mouth.

So far, there is nothing to prove his identity, and the phone has been soaked in water and broken.

First of all, it was definitely not suicide, the phone fell directly into the toilet, obviously deliberately thrown in.

Some bruises were detected on the face and chest of the deceased. Judging from the time of death, it is definitely not a corpse spot. It should be proof that the deceased had conflicts with others before his death.

Keisuke Chishou's mind turned.

Judging from the sound that Carmel heard, this process happened very quickly. The murderer moved extremely quickly. Before the other party could react, he squeezed the opponent's mouth and stuffed the sugar ball into it.

and many more? Why sugar balls? More convenient mediums abound, so why sugar balls?

So instead of actively feeding the poison, it induces the deceased to eat poisonous sugar balls?

The deceased was given poisonous sugar **** in advance, and waited until the deceased ate it without knowing it? Although theoretically possible, the timing was too coincidental.

Was there anything in the phone call made by the deceased that would induce him to eat sugar?

Keisuke Qianshou's brows got deeper and deeper. Fortunately, the disguise mask was a very advanced work, otherwise it might have been separated from the face.

"What's wrong? The big police officer frowned." Oto Xianhu walked over and hooked Qingsuke Qianshou's shoulder. Since he found out that everyone was a "compatriot", he was very enthusiastic about Qingsuke Qianshou.

"This case is a bit awkward..." With no one around, Keisuke Qianshou whispered his doubts.

Oto County Lake thought about it for a while: "Well... I think the blind spot is that the sugar is the poison by default now. If the sugar is in the mouth of the deceased from the beginning, what is the poison?"

"The police department, the test results are out, and the sugar **** are poisonous!" At this time, the police officer who went outside to test the sugar **** reported to Shanxian Gongwang and slapped Oto County Lake in the face.

Keisuke Qianshou squinted at Oto County Lake, Oto County Lake blushed, and walked away without saying anything.

Keisuke Qianshou looked back at the bathroom door again, and found that Hattori Heiji was shouting something in Kansai dialect or something.

Frowning, Kesuke Qianshou went straight through those people, ready to observe whether the guests outside might be the murderer.

Uncle Maori glanced back at the unfamiliar face who was directly waiting for someone: "Recently, there are more and more newcomers in your department."

"Ha, yes, his name is Qingsuke Qianshou, and he was transferred from Gunma just today. It was said that he was a very good police officer. It seems that he is from the police department over there." Shanxian Gongwang replied casually. .

"Gunma? I haven't seen him when I met a case over there. Maybe he was in charge of other types of cases, right?"

Conan also glanced curiously, but he only had one glance, so he refocused his attention on the case. That fellow Hattori Heiji ran over today, and after following here, he shouted that he wanted to talk to Kudo. New game reasoning.

Although I thought it was immature to deal with him, I felt very uncomfortable letting him be arrogant, so I still rubbed his spirits fiercely.

Hattori Heiji just now took advantage of the Kansai people to interpret what the deceased said before his death according to the correct interpretation of the Kansai accent, and he has already pressed him.

The correct meaning of that sentence is: "You put the poison on the sugar ball yourself, and you are responsible for it!"

So this sentence naturally does not mean suicide. It is speculated that the deceased persuaded the murderer to "take responsibility" and was killed by the murderer.

…

Kisuke Qianshou looked around the audience, thinking that those people might be the murderers.

Looking up at the roof, if there is a camera in the store, you can directly see who entered the bathroom at that time.

The deceased said: "Even if it was a friend who grew up together." So the murderer is likely to be a middle-aged man in his 40s and 40s of the same age as the deceased.

Men who can enter the men's toilet and kill freely are more likely to be men.

Men above thirty-five and below forty-five, there are many people in the restaurant, and those who bring their wives and children to dinner can be considered later.

In the same way, if the person sitting alone on the seat is listed as the key suspect, then there are three in total.

Qingsuke Qianshou looked back at Shanxian Gongwang, who was still talking to the detective, and shook his head in disappointment. Now he can't act rashly to question the suspect.

The clerks in the restaurant, probably out of fear or nervousness, have been gathering in front of the counter until there are customers ordering food or paying the bills.

"Can I ask some questions?" Keisuke Qianshou came over.

"I'm Toyoda Moriko, the store manager, sir, may I ask you," said the woman standing inside the counter.

"The three guests sitting in the smoking area." Mizumayuki looked back and gestured to the three suspects in his mind: "Did anyone notice what they were doing when the crime happened?"

The clerks looked at each other and shook their heads. After waiting for half a minute, Keisuke Chishou was sure that no one noticed them.

"Then... the family of three over there, has anyone noticed?" Keisuke Qianshou asked in a different person.

They looked at each other again, and then a clerk said, "When the foreigner came out and said that he was dead, I was helping them order food."

"Well, how long have you been working here?"

"Five months."

"Okay, thank you." Assuming that it was the case of on-the-spot killing, the person's alibi is basically established.

…

In this way, the rest of the suspicious men have been ruled out, leaving only the three unlucky guys alone... Mostly two unlucky guys and a murderer.

"What are you doing! Why don't you let me participate!" Hattori Heiji added a voice, and the thick Kansai dialect scolded angrily.

"Although I am very grateful to this young man for providing us with so many Kansai accents for reference, but we cannot let others participate in the specific case handling process." Yamagata Kungwang smiled gently, waved his hand and rejected Hattori Heiji's investigation together. Require.

"Hello? Do you know who I am?" Hattori Heiji exclaimed angrily.

This second-generation official is here again... Kesuke Qianshou shook his head speechlessly.

"This...is Mr. Maori your son and nephew?" Shanxian Gongwang asked Uncle Maori, hoping that Uncle Maori would take care of the baby he brought.

"I'm Hattori Heiji, a famous high school detective in Kansai! Stronger than Kudo!" Hattori Heiji shouted.

As a result, Shanxian Gongwang refused more thoroughly: "Since it is a detective, it is even more impossible." Although it was determined that the detective was not the person's proposition, after the person left, the high-level officials issued a message to prevent the detective from intervening as much as possible. document.

Otherwise, if the rumors that "the police without that murderer can only rely on detectives" flow out ~www.novelbuddy.com~ the days of the Metropolitan Police Department will really be impossible.

"My father is the head of the Osaka Police Headquarters!" Hattori Heiji used his trump card, his face was tough but his heart looked at the other side uneasy, for fear that this person would be the same as that Mizuma Yue in this regard, turning his face and telling He is here in Tokyo, not Osaka, and he has no reason to speak.

Fortunately, Hattori Heiji got his wish and saw an embarrassed look on Yamaxian Gongwang's face.

Hattori Heiji is not the second generation of uneducated ignorant officials. Of course he knows that his behavior is a bit domineering, but he is doing it to stand on the front line of reasoning by unscrupulous means, not only for the showdown with Kudo, but also to prevent the gang from being confused The police can't find the real murderer. Only by participating in the investigation can they obtain clues as soon as possible, find the murderer, and defeat Kudo! No, it is for justice!

"Alright, alright!" Just when Hattori Heiji was about to pull some more banners to overwhelm Shanxian Gongwang, Uncle Maori finally couldn't bear it any longer, and reached out his hand to grab him back: "Don't make it difficult to work for others, this The police on the side are like this, do you understand?"

Hattori Heiji, Uncle Mori, is hell. If the police here never let the detectives start, how did the name of Kudo Shinichi in Kanto come out.

"Heiji looked so bad just now..." He Ye also complained, making Hattori Heiji realize that his behavior must be ugly.

"Then what about the match between me and Kudo?" Hattori Heiji said awkwardly.

"Come here, sit here, and let the seniors teach you how to sit here and solve the case quietly, hum!" Uncle Maori pulled Hattori Heiji and everyone to the smoking area, sat on two tables, and clicked Bring a cigarette.

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