Conan: I'm teasing Conan in Mingke

"I have a little habit," Kurokawa Keizawa smiled sheepishly, "Every time I pass through a city, I want to buy a house there to prove that I have been there."

"What?" Kogoro Mouri widened his eyes. He felt as if he had heard something incredible.

"Uncle Maori, don't you know?" Conan looked at Maori Kogoro with a gloating look: "Brother Kurokawa is the son of a wealthy family as famous as Sister Sonoko."

After the World's No. 1 Night Festival, he specifically searched for Kurokawa Keisawa on the Internet. The long introduction of the character really made his jaw drop.

"Conan, you can't say that, it's very rude!" Xiaolan tapped Conan's head gently.

"It's okay, Miss Xiaolan." Kurokawa Keizawa waved his hand: "Conan is right, although I haven't relied on my family much in the past few years.

But I am the direct heir after all, and since I returned to Japan two years ago, my parents have intended for me to give up my job as a photographer and take over the family business.

Strictly speaking, I am now a young master."

"Give up being a photographer?" Xiaolan covered her mouth in surprise and lowered her head in disappointment: "How could this happen? Mr. Kurokawa obviously likes photography so much."

"It can't be helped," Kurokawa Keizawa said with a slightly sad smile, "My parents are no longer in good health. I can't just abandon them and pursue my dreams."

"Brother Kurokawa, I'm sorry for my words..." Conan lowered his head in shame, apologizing for accidentally hurting Kurokawa Keisawa's sore spot.

"no problem, no problem."

Kurokawa Keizawa looked at the three people opposite him who were emitting a low aura and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Although he looks like he is only 25 years old now, his age is no longer real.

He and Vermouth are both first-generation APTX-4869 experimental subjects, and their appearance is forever maintained at the age of 25.

The Kurokawa Group was just a company he casually created in his early years.

On the surface, he is just the current heir of the Kurokawa Group, but he has no blood relationship with the two directors.

Both directors were also members of a code-named organization at the winery.

However, it may be that people have been in high positions for too long, and sometimes desires blind their eyes.

What was said just now not only has an element of pity, but also implies the possibility that the two current directors may die at any time.

The organization does not need mice whose eyes are taller than their hands.

But the three people in front obviously didn’t see it.

"Ahem, let's get back to the content of the commission." Maori Kogoro coughed twice and changed the subject: "Kurokawa boy, how did you know that the agent had problems?"

Perhaps the words just now touched Kogoro Maori, causing him to subconsciously feel a bit of favor towards the young man in front of him, and he called him in a much more familiar way than before.

Kurokawa Keizawa was also happy to see this change, and he also changed his way of addressing him to Uncle Mori.

"Uncle Maori, the real estate agent received a call when he took me to see the house that day.

Although he tried to stay away from me and lower his voice, I could still vaguely hear what they were talking about.

The general idea is that the transaction time is approaching, and if you don't act now, the trust that you have worked so hard to build will disappear, so you should take advantage of the scenery to complete this deal.

At that time, I just thought it was some terminology used by real estate agents and didn’t pay much attention to it.

But after the shooting, it was strange to see the agent at the scene of the shooting.”

"So that's how it is. This was a pre-planned case." Kogoro Mouri picked up the photo and carefully observed the young man in the photo.

"Brother Kurokawa, have you told Officer Megure about this?"

"I did, but when they checked the surveillance, they saw that the agent was handling work at the agency at the time of the incident."

A perfect alibi?

Conan frowned and thought.

"Is it possible that you saw it wrong or that this man has a twin?" Kogoro Mouri guessed.

"Uncle Maori, this is impossible. There is no doubt that Kurokawa has good eyesight. He must have seen the agent at the scene.

Twins are even more unlikely. Officer Megure and his team would definitely have such a guess and investigate. Since this case is still unsolved, this theory is self-defeating. "

Kurokawa Keisawa looked at the talkative little Conan, and it was hard not to be suspicious of his unconscious maturity and enthusiasm for reasoning.

What's more, since he is a member of the organization, it seems necessary to dampen the enthusiasm of the young detective.

Let him know not to reveal his true nature in front of people he is not very familiar with.

I remember that in the previous life, people were always discussing how to play a prank on Conan and asked him to think about how to do it.

Without giving Kurokawa Keizawa too long to think, Conan jumped off the sofa, grabbed Kurokawa Keizawa's hand and rushed out.

Kurokawa Keisawa almost gave Conan a shoulder throw as a reflex.

Fortunately he held back.

"Hey, kid, where are you going?" Kogoro Mouri hurriedly followed.

"Uncle Maori, let's check the surveillance in the store again!" Conan shouted while standing on the side of the road and waving to stop a taxi.

"I know, I know. Damn it, how come you are more anxious than a famous detective like me?"

After saying that, Maori Kogoro turned around and looked at Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, I will go investigate the case with Kurokawa boy first."

"Well, Sonoko just asked me out, so you guys go first!"

……

Soon the three of them arrived at an agency not far from the crime scene.

Maori Kogoro stood at the entrance of the agency and looked at the viewing bridge not far away: "This place is also very close to the crime scene."

"But it just so happens that the cameras here can't capture the bridge opposite." Conan also observed the surveillance angles of all the shops nearby.

"Yes." Kurokawa Keisawa had also observed the surveillance cameras in the vicinity at that time. The perpetrator was very familiar with all the surveillance cameras in the vicinity.

You should also be quite confident in yourself.

"Brother Maori?"

"Inspector Megure?"

When acquaintances meet, they are particularly cordial.

Inspector Megure directly took Kogoro Mouri to a corner, and Conan and Keisawa Kurokawa followed closely to a remote alley.

I saw an ordinary-looking van parked in the alley.

Standing around the van were some police officers who were clearly plainclothes officers.

"Officer Megure, what are you doing?"

"There is indeed something wrong with that agency," Officer Megure looked at Takagi in a concise manner.

Takagi took out his police manual and began to explain to the men.

"We later copied the surveillance footage of that house, but after comparing it, we found that the surveillance footage on the day of the crime strangely had 18g more content than the previous surveillance footage."

"It's like someone has tampered with the surveillance." Kogoro Mouri looked back at the agency shop.

"Yes, but we don't have any clear evidence to indicate that they have a problem. We can only let the technical department analyze the video in the car first."

Officer Takagi pointed to a van parked not far away.

"Then can I see the surveillance video of that day?" Conan tugged at Officer Takagi's sleeve and asked in a coquettish voice.

"No problem." Then he was about to lead Conan and the other two to the van.

"You guys go watch the video first. I'm going to go inside to smoke a cigarette." Kurokawa Jingze looked at them apologetically and explained, "The air here is a bit stuffy. I'm going to get some fresh air."

"Go ahead, Kurokawa boy. It's really stuffy here." Kogoro Mori looked up at the buildings on both sides that seemed to have more than ten floors.

The ground was also almost entirely covered with cigarette butts of various types.

Kurokawa Keisawa took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket as he walked out. After he left the sight of the protagonists, the gentle expression on his face completely disappeared.

A cold, bloodthirsty murderous intent spread from his eyes.

Kurokawa Keizawa is feeling very unhappy now.

Super unhappy.

It was true that he was the one who planned the shooting, but that bunch of idiots couldn't even hide it from the police.