A Detective: I Believe in Science

Chapter 85 I think it's better if you don't go

I have to say that it is quite useful to watch too many emotional dramas. Under the comfort of Noah's words, Huiyuan slowly walked out of sadness. Although his mood is still unstable, it is much stronger than before.

"At the beginning, my sister mentioned to me the mission issued by the organization. I persuaded her not to go. I don't care, as long as she is safe. I didn't expect her to go anyway."

Haibara felt sad about her sister's death, and she did that dangerous task for herself.

Noah on the side continued to comfort in a warm voice, and never mentioned the matter of saving Miyano Akemi. He hadn't had time to tell Miyano Akemi about Haibara, so he didn't know what the other party thought.

"Don't cry, it's time to go, Hirota Masami should be back soon, let's go get the disk quickly."

Straight man, proper straight man, the right owner is still sad, if she is not happy, if she doesn't research the antidote for you, you have no place to cry.

Fortunately, Noah had been consoling him for a long time just now, and Haibara's mood had almost stabilized. He didn't say much, but just gave Conan a hard look.

Hirota Masami's house is not in Tokyo, but in Saitama Prefecture, which is a long distance from Tokyo. The few of them sat on the doctor's beetle and wobbled on the road.

"Conan, I don't think you should go with us."

"why?"

"I think something might happen if you go. To be on the safe side, why don't you stay at home and wait for us."

"No, I don't worry about you."

Of course Conan rejected this proposal, which was related to whether his body could return to normal, and he would feel uneasy if he didn't go.

"By the way, Huiyuan, I remember you said that your code name is Shirley. Why do the people in your organization have code names related to alcohol, like the gin and vodka we met."

"I'm not very clear about the specific situation, but the code name of the organization cannot be owned by just any member. Those who have the code name are all high-level personnel of the organization, and the number is very small."

"Could it be that your organization started out selling fake wine, or else everyone's code name is wine."

Noah raised this question with bad intentions. These people are not doing their jobs all day long, either robbing banks or killing people and setting fires. Is it because they drank too much fake wine?

"How is it possible, it must have a special meaning."

Conan strongly refuted this question. He didn't believe that the gang in black were selling alcohol, but he believed in selling arms.

"Not necessarily. There have indeed been such rumors in the organization. Outsiders generally call the organization a winery."

"Look, it's called a winery, and it's designated as selling wine. You're overthinking it, kid."

Not wanting to talk to the two people behind, Conan turned his head and lay down on the co-pilot with his eyes closed to rest his mind, unable to communicate with these two people.

The doctor drove quite steadily, but it was a bit slow. Tokyo was less than [-] kilometers away from Saitama Prefecture, and it took three hours to get there. It was already around nine o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Masami Hirota's house.

"Doctor, let me drive it when we go back. I'm afraid we'll be late for class when we get back to Tokyo."

"How can this work? You are underage, how can you drive."

Speaking of this, Noah's teeth were itchy, and he hated that he was underage when he crossed over.

It stands to reason that I have been here for so long, and I should be an adult, but when I checked, I was still a minor, nothing changed. According to the time of this world, I would not be able to drive for a long time.

"Ding dong, ding dong"

In front of Masami Hirota's house, Dr. Ali reached out and rang the doorbell, and soon a middle-aged woman opened the door to welcome several people in.

"We made an appointment with Professor Hirota to come to retrieve the tape, please inform the professor."

The woman introduced that she was a servant of Professor Hirota's family, and she didn't know about the doctor's arrival, so she told them not to wait downstairs, and he went upstairs to inform the professor.

The doctor sat in the living room and waited in peace. The servants shouted intermittently from upstairs, but they never got an answer.

"Master stayed in the study room just now, I don't know why he didn't answer, and the door was locked."

After hearing the servant's answer, the hearts of several people were covered with a haze, and things were not good.

"Can we go up and have a look?"

"can."

The servant led them to the door of Professor Hirota's study. Everyone tried to shout, but still got no response.

"Are you sure the professor stayed in the study just now?"

"I saw the master go in with my own eyes."

"There is no way, let's knock the door open together and see what happened inside."

The servant already felt that something was wrong at this time, and did not stop Conan's suggestion.

"Get out of the way."

Noah signaled the doctor and Conan to get out of the way, kicked the door suddenly, with a bang, the door came in response, and the lock on the doorknob was knocked off.

"You don't have a job in the future, it must be a good place to move bricks."

Ignoring Conan's complaints, everyone's eyes changed after seeing the situation in the house clearly. Hirota Masami lay motionless in a pool of blood with his eyes wide open, and Conan hurried forward to observe the corpse.

"It's too late, it's hopeless, call the police."

Hearing Conan's words, the servant, who had lost his backbone, hurried downstairs to call the police.

"Look, I told you not to let you come. This is good. Something happened. Let me see how you find the disk."

"It was an accident, an accident, he would be killed if I didn't come."

"That's not necessarily the case. What if the murderer gets lost and finds his way back?"

"I'm too lazy to care about you."

Conan gave up arguing with Noah and turned to observe the situation in the room. The items on the floor were in a mess and scattered all over the place.

Not far from the corpse, the entire bookshelf fell to the ground, several chess pieces fell sideways, and the tape recorder on the desk was also placed not far from the bookshelf, which should have been done on purpose by the murderer.

The murder weapon that killed Masami Hirota was not taken away by the murderer, and a blood-stained trophy fell beside the professor.

"Who are you, Professor...Professor what happened to him."

While Conan was seriously looking for clues, a young man in a white shirt walked into the study and saw Masami Hirota lying on the ground. His eyes were full of grief and indignation, and he raised questions in his mouth. He moved forward to check the situation of Masami Hirota.

"Don't move, the professor is dead, don't destroy the crime scene, wait for the police to come."

"Who are you and why are you here?"

"We came to find the professor to get something. We happened to find that the professor was killed. Who are you?"

"My name is Bai Cangyang, and I'm a student of the professor. I came here to visit the professor today."

Perhaps it was because of Conan's sharp eyes and too strong aura, Bai Cangyang couldn't help but reveal his identity and purpose of coming.

The police came very quickly. The leader had a long face and hair like a pile of coral. After arriving, he quickly investigated and collected evidence. He seemed to be an experienced old policeman.

"Henggou Police, we meet again."

"Hey, I remember you are a child of Mr. Maori's family, right? Why are you here? Could it be that Mr. Maori is here too?"

A policeman named Henggou looked excitedly at the crowd, trying to find his idol, Uncle Mori.

Noah whispered in Conan's ear with a teasing face.

"I didn't expect you to know a policeman here. You are really a detective."

Of course Conan could hear the ridicule, but unfortunately he couldn't refute it. He was indeed at the scene of the crime when he met the policeman.

(End of this chapter)