Conan: Ke Xue’s daily life in the world of elderly care

The vehicle was parked outside the single-family villa, and many policemen in police uniforms walked quickly inside and placed a cordon around the crime scene.

Zhufu Jingguang and Matsuda Jinpei quickly got out of the car and trotted to join their colleagues, collecting evidence and looking for clues throughout the villa.

"Hey……"

Tang Muqing sighed softly, took out the wet tissue again and wiped half of the footprints on the steering wheel. He slowly got out of the car with the paper bag at hand, "It's a shame that I have money. If I were a little poorer, I would have to give in no matter what. Little Curly sold himself to pay off his debts..."

This is so familiar that I don't think his luxury car is a luxury car. This car is more expensive than Gin's car.

Walking into the courtyard, a man in a brown suit was lying on the grass, with one hand stretched forward and the other pressed to his side. There was still unburnt tobacco between his fingers.

Tang Muqing glanced casually, then walked up to the pale girl next to him with the paper bag in his hand, and handed the thing in his hand over, "Xiaolan? Why did you show up at the crime scene again?"

Mao Lilan had a pale face. Hearing this, he looked up at Tang Muqing, opened his mouth and said in a dry voice, "I... Yuanzi and I came to attend the Valentine's Day party, but..."

As a result, the owner died.

Tang Muqing smiled at the short-haired girl next to him, reached out and took out the drink cup from the paper bag, "I just bought this on the way. Drink something hot and rest for a while. The survey should be over soon."

"Thank you." Mao Lilan thanked her habitually, and shared a cup of hot coffee with Mariko, biting the straw and staring blankly.

"You're here." Mumu Shisan walked over quickly, arranged the police officers for questioning and investigation, and stood next to Tang Muqing.

He glanced at the two high school girls who were pale with fright, frowned slightly and talked about the crime scene, "A medical student from Mihua University met Xiaolan Yuanzi in a coffee shop and invited the two girls to his home for Valentine's Day. The crime occurred The former victim was in a bad mood and went out alone to get some air but died in the courtyard.”

Tang Muqing:...

Tang Muqing lowered his eyes and met Officer Mumu's gaze, "Oh."

Officer Megure:...

"Ah?" Officer Megure raised his head slightly and looked at his useful mascot, "Then what?"

"Ah? And what's next?" A trace of surprise flashed across Tang Muqing's eyes, and he couldn't help but push up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Do you want me to comfort the crying lady and child over there?"

Officer Megu's eyes suddenly became bewildered and he blinked twice, "Where is the murderer?"

"How do I know?" Tang Muqing was even more surprised. He couldn't help but clasp the palms hanging by his side. He reached out and pulled off the golden bead string on his left hand and twisted it twice. "I'm just a...psychiatrist. ?”

Not even a psychiatrist.

He is just a dawdling mascot, not a detective or a policeman, but he does remember who the murderer is, but here...

Tang Muqing looked at Officer Mumu, looking around for a little detective who was not tall enough but had a good brain.

On this Valentine's Day, the suitors, murderers, and corpses all have all the ingredients to attract the little Grim Reaper.

"Brother Tang Mu!"

His trouser legs were gently tugged, Tang Muqing lowered his head and met a pair of shining eyes, "Ah, it's Conan."

It's a bit too short. This is completely the blind spot for his vision!

"How does Brother Tang Mu know that Sister Xiaolan and Sister Yuanzi are here? He just happened to bring three cups of hot drinks, and one of mine." The primary school student looked up at Tang Muqing, his eyes shining with light, holding a cup of hot drinks in his hand Smooth juice.

Tang Muqing:...

Come to test him?

There is a corpse lying next to it!

Tang Muqing couldn't help but rolled his eyes, leaned over slightly and touched Conan's head. He smiled softly and said, "Because I didn't bring it for you. Officer Matsuda and Officer Ohara came in my car and bought it by the way." ”

Conan tilted his head in confusion, "Then why is there a glass of juice...shouldn't the three cups be coffee?"

"Because Mr. Obara is a little weak, the doctor and nutritionist restricted him from taking too much caffeine, and he can't drink too much tea." Tang Muqing patted Conan's head and added: "I bought hot drinks because I just recovered. , so I plan to warm my hands with a hot drink.”

Having said this, Tang Muqing bent down and put his face close to the primary school student in front of him. His pair of upward peach blossom eyes curved into a gentle arc, and his voice was gentle and smiling, "Are you done with Conan's questions?"

Conan: ...

Conan leaned back slightly, unconsciously avoiding Tang Muqing's gaze, "Asked...finished asking..."

feel a little scared.

There was nothing wrong with his smiling face, but he always avoided the other person's eyes unconsciously, as if his instinct told him to avoid Tang Muqing's gentle eyes to avoid being confused.

Conan shook his head, shaking Tang Muqing's gentle face out of his mind. His mind was absorbed by the case again, and he ran to the body and bent down to check for clues.

The police officers at the Metropolitan Police Department seemed to have bad eyesight, and they always unconsciously ignored the children running around.

Tang Muqing sighed slightly and looked at Zhu Fu Jingguang who had already blended in among the busy police officers, and then at Matsuda Jinpei who had blended in.

After thinking for a moment, Tang Muqing glanced at Officer Mu Mu and was inexplicably shocked by the sadness in his eyes.

Tang Muqing blinked, "What's wrong?"

Officer Megure took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart and pointed at the crying woman and child next to him, "Leave it to you."

Tang Muqing nodded, put on a gentle and harmless smile and walked towards the other party.

The woman was wearing a soft purple bean paste kimono, with long black hair tied behind her head. She was holding a handkerchief and crying sideways, trying to comfort the child in her arms.

Tang Muqing looked at it for a moment, then took the police manual from the hand of Matsuda Jinpei who was passing by, and carefully looked at the case status recorded on it.

The victim, Minagawa Katsuhiko, was a medical student at Rice University, and his companions were all members of the tennis club of Rice University.

"Senior Tang Mu."

A tall man in a red T-shirt ran over and bent down suddenly, "I didn't expect to see you here."

Tang Muqing:...

Tang Muqing was confused for a moment, then looked sideways at the man in front of him, "We... know each other?"

"You are an honorary alumnus of Mihua University, and your photos are all posted in the school!" The man raised his head, and his eyes were shining brightly on Zhou Zheng's face, as if Yuanzi had seen the handsome boy. "I am Toshihide Wakamatsu, please give me your advice."

Tang Muqing smiled slightly, stuffed the police manual back into the hands of the confused Matsuda Jinpei, and glanced around, "So that's it, but I graduated from Didan University."

"Ah?" Wakamatsu Junxiu touched the back of his head in confusion, and after he came to his senses, he hesitantly asked, "Are you working in the Metropolitan Police Department now? Or..."

"Yeah." The smile on Tang Muqing's face was inexplicably sad, and he looked at the woman who raised her head. His light brown eyes were filled with sadness, "It really makes me sad to see someone encounter misfortune. ah."