Conan: I Am Surrounded By Undercover

"Sato, when this case happened, did you take a search class?"

Matsuda Jinhei looked at the policewoman who was with him. Sato Miwako is one year younger than him, but she entered the search class one year earlier than him. Counting the time she graduated from the police academy, it is very likely that the case happened shortly after she entered the Metropolitan Police Department.

Sato Miwako nodded: "This is the second case I took over when I joined the job. At that time, I was in charge of the police officer Meguro. Unfortunately, neither the prisoner nor the stolen goods have been found."

"No arrest warrant issued?"

"No, the prisoner committed the crime in the middle of the night. It is presumed that he wanted to break into the empty door. As a result, the president happened to be working overtime in the store at that time, and he murdered her... There is no surveillance in the store, there are no other witnesses nearby, and the murder weapon is also on it. No fingerprints were found, so the identity of the prisoner could not be locked at all."

Sato Miwako frowned, she has always kept this unsolved case in her heart.

Matsuda Jinping stared at the two reports of similar time and fell into deep thought, with a few guesses in his heart.

He temporarily put down the newspaper clippings and continued to watch the surveillance.

In the video, the deceased quickly folded the clippings and put them back in his notes, then put the notebook back in his pocket. At 6:30, he got up and left the room, turned off the lights as he left, and the room was plunged into darkness again.

Matsuda Jinping pulled the progress bar, this time he jumped directly to the deceased's return to the room two hours later.

The deceased could not see any difference. After he came back, he did not go to the open-air hot spring immediately, but sat on the bed by the door. He touched the pocket where the notebook had been placed before, and then raised his hand to look at his watch, completely unaware that his every move was being photographed by a camera not far away.

"Dong dong."

The knock on the door suddenly sounded, and Matsuda Jinpei and Sato Miwako froze in their hearts.

During their questioning, several suspects said that they had never been to Room 108 at all, and now this person who specially came to find the deceased is very suspicious!

"...Glacier, what's the matter with you looking for me?"

Accompanied by an unfamiliar male voice, the visitor stepped into the center of the camera step by step, Matsuda Jinhei instantly recognized the other person, and the face was exactly the same as the newspaper clipping.

- Yamao Keisuke.

...

The surroundings fell silent in an instant.

The hotel owner, who had been babbling and whispering before, was also looking at the screen attentively at this time. As the conversation between the two went on, his eyes opened to the maximum.

Sato Miwako's beautiful face was already contorted into a ball with anger.

There was no expression on Matsuda Jinping's face, but the hand holding the mouse was getting tighter and tighter.

"The thugs in the underground bank are very difficult to deal with? You were in a car accident on your way from Tokyo back to Niigata Prefecture and were imprisoned. Instead, you got peace for a while..."

"In the bombing that caused a sensation in Tokyo half a year after your car accident, one of the prisoners was your friend, and you brought them here in the past. As a reimbursement investigator, my memory is a little better than that of ordinary people, but I remember it clearly. You mentioned bomb extortion at that time...if you weren't in jail, you would be their accomplice, right?"

"And this report, don't you think the timing is too coincidental? Just the day before your car accident..."

Yamao Keisuke's face became more and more ugly as the deceased's words of punishment.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

The fist on his side was clenched tightly, and the killing intent in his eyes made one's heart skip a beat. Unfortunately, the deceased's eyes were blocked by the ill-gotten wealth, and he didn't see it at all, and he continued to make his suicide speech there.

"It's very simple, as long as you give me the hush money - you robbed 1 billion yen worth of jewelry that time, just give me 10%... No, 1/3 is enough."

"The first place you went to when you hit and run was your grandmother's house. I'm afraid those stolen jewels are also hidden there. Now that a reservoir has been built there, it's not easy to get them out... But this is for you and your bomber friend. It shouldn't be difficult, but I specifically asked the people in the village, and I know that a few years ago there was a strange guy from Tokyo who settled by the reservoir."

Shanweixi's face was gloomy: "...Let me think about it and give you an answer tomorrow morning."

"I hope you think about it carefully, because the Tokyo subway bombing in the morning, the police from Tokyo have already come to investigate you, and they happen to be staying at this hotel."

The deceased seemed to be threatening, but he was actually laughing even more.

"...Thank you for reminding me." Yamao Keisuke almost squeezed these words out of his teeth.

"And your cousin Yosuke—"

The deceased deliberately lengthened the tone, and looked at Yamao Keisuke stunned with satisfaction: "It's very strange, he will come back here, he lives next door to me, do you want to see him?"

This time, Yamao Keisuke didn't answer, he clenched his teeth tightly, raised his head and glanced towards the wall.

Even though Matsuda Jinhei knew that he was not looking at the camera, but looking at the next room, he was still disgusted by the malicious look in the other party's eyes.

At the end of the video, Yamao Keisuke gave the deceased a gem the size of a pigeon egg and made an appointment to meet at the back of the hotel tomorrow morning; his request.

Matsuda Jinping paused and zoomed in again, and he saw at a glance that the gem was abnormal.

——It was a miniature bomb~www.NovelMTL.com~ The truth emerged, and the camera perfectly captured the whole process of the deceased committing suicide and the criminal committing crimes.

Matsuda Jinhei looked at the finished video and looked at the original biggest suspect again.

Yosuke Yamao leaned against the window with his arms on his chest. His red hair was the brightest and most eye-catching color in the whole room. He seemed to have no interest in this video that could prove his innocence. He leaned his head against the glass window and stared at the snow outside the window. land.

It's really strange, as a member of a criminal organization, when he was questioned by the police, he should find a way to get out early, especially since he is innocent in this matter, there is no need to stay here and be searched by them.

...Does he have something more important, or something he wants to avoid, so he wants to stay here with a reasonable excuse?

As if sensing that someone was looking at him, Yosuke Yamao raised his head abruptly, and then met Jinhei Matsuda's gaze.

"What happened last night and this morning?"

the black curly-haired officer asked, this was the second time he had asked the question, this time in a softer tone.

"Nothing happened last night, I went to sleep after applying the mask." Yosuke Yamao replied, "It's just that when I woke up in the morning for skin care, I received an anonymous email asking me to go to the back of the hotel - what kind of eyes do you have? Can't men love skin care and beauty?!"

"...Yes, of course."

Matsuda Jinping didn't want to struggle with this kind of problem, he focused on the second half of the sentence: "This email can be used as evidence of your innocence, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Yamao Yosuke raised his eyebrows: "Because I believe the police officer can find out the truth and give me a clean account—what's the reason for this?"

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