Chapter 833

Chapter 833 The death of the diplomat!

“Please go to the Japanese room and wait for me, dad. I still have something to do.” Tsujimura Gongjiang said.

“Okay.” The old man took the picture and rolled it up, then went downstairs.

When he came to the door of the study room above, Tsujimura Kōe knocked on the door and shouted, “My husband, Mr. Mouri is here, can you open the door?”

But after waiting for a while, no one came to open the door.

“Strange, isn’t it inside? I use the key to open it and take a look!” Tsujimura Gong Jiang took out the spare key and opened the door.

After opening the door and going in, I saw a man resting his chin with his hands, as if he was asleep.

“Husband, you were inside, and you were still playing music, so you fell asleep like this.” Tsujimura Gongjiang walked towards the man.

“This music is opera.” Xiaolan said.

“Husband, don’t sleep anymore, get up quickly!” Tsujimura Gongjiang pushed the man’s body, who knew that the man suddenly fell to the ground.

“This…what’s going on?” Tsujimura Koe backed a few steps in horror.

Chen cast his gaze towards Tsujimura Gongjiang, and there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth. This 24 woman is really courageous!

Hattori Heiji hurried over, checked it, and said, “It’s useless, now he is dead.”

“What? I… how could my husband die?” Tsujimura Koe showed a heartbroken expression.

“Xiaolan, contact the police quickly.” Mouri Kogoro shouted to Xiaolan.

Xiaolan nodded, then immediately took out her cell phone, dialed the number of the Metropolitan Police Department, and called the police.

“Husband!” Tsujimura Gongjiang wept in pain.

Conan lay on the ground and touched the deceased’s body.

“There is residual temperature on the deceased’s body, and the lips have turned purple, and there is a small red spot at the root of the hair, can it be said.”

Conan immediately looked towards the ground, and then saw something shimmering with cold light.

Conan crawled over to pick it up, but it happened to collide with Hattori Heiji.

“It hurts, it hurts!” Hattori Heiji said, clutching his head.

Just when they were going to pick it up again, the needle that was shining with cold light had already been picked up by Chen.

“Damn it, why are you kid here? It hurts me.” Hattori Heiji picked up Conan.

“Asshole, let me go, I should be the one who yells pain.” Conan shouted angrily.

Officer Mumu soon came here.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“The deceased was named Tsujimura Ho, fifty-four years old this year, and there happened to be a famous detective at the scene where the body was found.”

Officer Megure looked at Kogoro Mouri.

“So, is this a murder?”

“This is not clear, but he has no physical injuries.” Mouri Kogoro scratched his head and said.

Click! Click!

“Very, why do those police officers take pictures of us?” Xiao Lan asked puzzled.

“Maybe it’s because I’m so handsome. After they took the photo, they were going to go back and admire my peerless face.” Chen said with a smile.

After the police officers listened, they gritted their teeth angrily, and the ghost wanted to see you.

Because Chen and Xiaolan are standing relatively close now, they prepare to take pictures and show their goddess Mikako Sato to let their goddess know that this guy is a scumbag.

“What are you doing for me? I asked you to shoot the scene.” Officer Mumu said angrily.

After Officer Megome became angry, everyone immediately calmed down and went to the shooting scene obediently.

“Look at it clearly, he must have been…”

“Poison Kill!”

“Yes, it’s poison killing.” Conan raised his head and looked at Hattori Heiji in a daze.

Hattori Heiji lowered his head and glanced at Conan, his eyes deepened. This kid seems not easy!

Conan was under scrutiny, his whole body stiff, did the other party already see his identity?

It should not be possible, no one will think about becoming smaller, but it is better to keep a low profile in the future!

Chen glanced at Conan without concealing his talents. He clearly wanted to hide himself, but he showed his speciality all the time. There are really not enough people who know his identity!

Hattori Heiji just glanced at Conan, then set his gaze on the case.

No matter how abnormal Conan’s performance is, Hattori Heiji’s heart is now only on the case.

“Look, in addition to leaving a small red spot on the edge of his hair roots, there was also an iron needle that was suspected to be a murder weapon dropped beside the corpse.”

After Hattori Heiji finished speaking, he looked at Chen’s body, but he picked up the iron needle.

“Don’t look at me, the needle has been thrown back by me.” Chen said aloud.

After hearing this, Hattori Heiji immediately looked up to the ground, then picked up the needle and handed it to the police.

“Although the deceased died with his hand sticking to his face, in my opinion, I am afraid that he was stabbed with a poisoned needle and then deliberately assumed this pose.” Hattori Heiji continued.

“However, this may be a suicide case.” Mouri Kogoro interjected.

“You haven’t understood yet? Look at this corpse. The deceased’s lips and tips of hands and feet have turned purple, and there are bleeding spots on the eyelashes. These are all evidence of suffocation, but the corpse cannot be found. To Lehen.”

“Therefore, the murderer must have poisoned it, paralyzing the nerves of the dead, and still used a deadly poison.”

“In addition, there is still body temperature from the deceased, and the deceased is completely free of stiffness and corpse Madara, so Ken 600 must have been poisoned within 30 minutes of our arrival, and this murderer is near this home.”

“Brother Maori, who is this person?” Officer Megome asked Kogoro Maori.

“His name is Hattori Heiji, he is an arrogant detective.” Mouri Kogoro said dissatisfiedly.

Kogoro Mouri was very dissatisfied with the appearance of Hattori Heiji just showing up.

“Hattori Heiji, it was you! You are the son of Hattori Heizo, the current director of the Osaka Police Station, right?” Officer Megure was shocked.

“The current director of the Osaka Police Station?” Kogoro Mouri worked as a repeater. This is the essence of human beings. Even Kogoro Mouri can’t escape.

“Looking like this now, he looks a lot like Shinichi.” Xiaolan whispered to Chen.



“It is indeed very similar. Except for the appearance of black briquettes, the others are 90% similar to Kudo Shinichi.” Chen nodded and said.

Not only the appearance, but also the temperament, they are really similar, because they are the same kind of people, so they have the same temperament.

But Kuroba Katoto looks more like Kudo Shinichi, even carved out of the same mold.

“Xiaolan, aren’t you tired while standing? Let’s sit down!” Chen took Xiaolan to the side and sat on the chair.

Let them solve the case. Chen is not interested. He just came here to take a look at the bigger Kudo Shinichi.

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