【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

The efficiency of Police Officer Chiba, a professional tool man, is very worthy of recognition.

All the preparations were done in about ten minutes. A group of people immediately gathered around the monitor that was moved from nowhere, waiting patiently for the technicians to debug it.

"OK OK."

A high-definition image suddenly appeared on the monitor.

After the screen shook for a while, a figure wearing a white coat appeared on the screen. It should be Dr. Nino who had just installed the camera. Opposite him, Putian Gengping was sitting at his desk, his expression looking a little distorted.

"Ninoho, don't think you've defeated me now."

"Then we'll see when the time comes. I have another surgery in the afternoon, so I'll go back to the office to rest first, Dr. Putian."

Seeing this, Ninoho spread his hands and said, "You see, Putian was still alive and well when I left."

The scene continued. Putian was sitting alone in the office and hammered the table angrily. The pen on the table vibrated and rolled under the desk.

Putian Gengping cursed angrily and wanted to pick up the pen. At this time, a strong wind suddenly blew through, rattling the windows, and the paper materials spread out on the desk were blown all over the sky.

Putian Gengping impatiently wanted to close the window first. Because he was in a bad mood, he stood up too violently and knocked several tomes on the edge of the desk. Most of the thick books were protruding from the edge of the desk, teetering on the edge.

Seeing this, Ruo Muliang's mouth twitched.

Putian Gengping closed the window and returned to his desk. He finally found the pen in the gap between the desk and the ground.

Probably because he had been squatting for too long, Putian Gengping swayed slightly when he stood up, and his body tilted and hit the desk. Most of the already shaky body immediately succumbed to gravity and hit Putian, who was squatting on the ground to relieve his dizziness. on the forehead.

With a scream of terror, Putian was thrown to the ground by several tomes, and the pen in his hand hit his eyeball without any bias.

Putian Gengping, died.

As for the mysterious blood stains on the ground, the answer was found after replaying and slowing down the playback.

The tip of the pen's tail left a curved, subtle scratch on the ground due to heavy pressure. It may not be clear to the naked eye, but when the blood traces snake to the ground, they naturally follow the scratches and accumulate into a strange M shape.

Kudo Shinichi:......

Mumu Police Department:...

Everyone: ...

The windows are for ventilation, and the nurse comes to open them every morning.

Putian Gengping slapped the pen under the table with his own hand, and the tomes share the same sentiment.

The corners of Ninoho's mouth twitched and he expressed everyone's thoughts: "This, this is so unlucky."

Judging from the video, this accident was caused by various coincidences. Even everyone watching could feel that some of the coincidences were too forced and deliberate, as if they had been written in advance.

Among all the people, only Ruo Muliang did not show any surprise or sigh.

Isn't this normal? This is how he lives every day. Welcome to the Neon Chapter of Death Comes.

It took a while for the Mumu Police Department to manually close the overly surprised chin and said: "Ahem, since it was an accident, close the case and close the team."

Kudo Shinichi still maintained his bent posture, watching the surveillance video back and forth countless times. Judging from the confused expression on his face, it seemed that he had not yet completed the reshaping of his world view.

It's impossible. How could it be an accident when this detective, who was summoned by the case, was involved?

How could it be an accident?

Shouldn't it be that the murderer brutally killed the deceased in a gorgeous and weird way, and then accidentally missed an important clue at the scene? The detective caught the fox by the tail, cleared away the layers of fog, and finally brought the murderer to justice. Law?

This, this is not unreasonable.

"Xinyi?"

Mao Lilan called out to Kudo Shinichi who was frozen in place with some concern. If he continued to stay in this position, Shinichi might go to get a sleeper next to Dr. Ali later.

"It's getting late, let me take you home."

Wakamu Ryo glanced at the time and poked the petrified Kudo Shinichi manually to wake him up.

Kudo Shinichi responded in a daze, his body following Xiaolan and Ruomu Ryo, but his soul was probably still floating in Putian Gengping's office and he had not returned.

Mao Lilan: "I didn't expect it to be an accident. I thought the murderer would be that very fierce uncle."

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Originally, I was suspicious of Ms. Tingchuan."

When the case was mentioned, Kudo Shinichi, who was in a state of confusion, finally came to his senses and took a closer look at his neighbor who didn't look much older than him.

"Of the three suspects, Miss Risa is probably the least suspicious. Why do you suspect her?"

Of course it's because she has the best looks set off by the other two grotesque uncles.

Well, this brings us back to the problem of the century. I would like to ask how many good-looking boys and girls are imprisoned in the prison of Ke Xue World?

"Because the motive is the most sufficient. If I knew that someone was planning to murder my father, I might not be able to help but want to kill that person first. But now that I think about it carefully, time is too tight, Risa The lady may not know the inside story."

"What did you say?!" x2

Kudo Shinichi and Mao Lilan exclaimed at the same time.

"Wait a minute, you're saying that Dr. Putian Gengping wanted to kill Mr. Pingchuan. No... no, it's possible. Academic fraud. I thought he was just committing academic fraud, but I didn't expect it to be like this. Indeed, If the cases that do not fit the academic argument disappear, no one can use it as a basis to attack his theory.

Even if this argument is overturned a few years later, it can be attributed to the limited medical conditions at that time. Is there any evidence? "

Ruomu Liang spread his hands and said: "There is just no evidence. There is no way to convict just by relying on the few records and medication orders that Putian Gengping changed. I checked before and found that the medication he replaced was also symptomatic, but it was like Like some people who are allergic to penicillin, Mr. Pingchuan's condition worsened repeatedly after changing medicines. Putian can completely deduce that it was due to his personal constitution.

In addition, Mr. Tsubokawa's living habits were not very healthy. Even if his condition really worsened or even died, it would make perfect sense to explain that the patient did not follow the doctor's instructions and continued to smoke and drink while taking medication.

Moreover, the current fact is that although Mr. Tsubokawa has been transferred to the intensive care unit, his life is not in danger for the time being. Putian Gengping is already dead. "

Mao Lilan Banyue looked at the two people in front of her. It was obvious that they were speaking Japanese, but why couldn't she understand them well?

"Well, Shinichi, what exactly do you mean?"

Kudo Shinichi sighed helplessly and explained to Mao Lilan from beginning to end in a low voice.

"Hey, is that so? It's great that Mr. Tsubokawa didn't have any trouble. However, Brother Wakamu is so awesome. He found out so many things in such a short time, and he was always calm. I think I was really shocked when I saw the body.”

It's okay. After you see a corpse with four digits facing upward in the future, you will be able to successfully perform the job of an alarm tool person.

"Speaking of which, I still don't know what Brother Ruomu does."

Ruo Muliang smiled slightly and said, "I'm just an ordinary person..."

"Cartoonist?" Kudo Shinichi continued the second half of the sentence, "Before, you said that because the cap of that pen is a rare smoky blue color, most people would only describe the color as gray or cyan, and would use such a specific term. It should be Probably engaged in painting-related work.

Moreover, Dr. Ali mentioned during the chat that you skipped a grade to complete your studies and are currently unemployed and rarely go out. Traditional painters usually need to go out to paint scenes, and you don't have the special smell of oil paints on your body. You should be a cartoonist. "

"Well, this is the first time we meet. My name is Wakamu Ryo, and my pen name is Blue Bird. I am an ordinary cartoonist."