The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

"I understand!"

Mori Kogoro, who knew the seriousness of the matter, returned a salute. As a former policeman, he naturally knew what the kidnapping of Matsumoto Kiyonaga meant to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

"Thank you."

Miwako Sato nodded, and then led Kogoro and Conan into the Metropolitan Police Department.

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The scene of the crime, Matsumoto Sayuri's house.

After showing his ID to the police at the scene, Atsuto Yamashita put on his gloves, crossed the cordon, and went straight to the dining table.

The large shards of glass hadn't been completely removed, and the smell of wine mixed with blood was particularly unpleasant.

[It’s just an ordinary wine bottle………]

Yamashita Toshito couldn't figure out that a policeman like Kiyonaga Matsumoto with rich experience in the front line was knocked down with an ordinary wine bottle in his daughter's house?

An acquaintance committing a crime?

An acquaintance of Sayuri Matsumoto or an acquaintance of Kiyonaga Matsumoto?

[Three dining chairs that have been pulled away, and there are meals on the table.That is to say, the murderer, Sayuri, and old man Matsumoto were having dinner together when the crime happened? 】

[But it doesn't make sense, the neighbors didn't hear the screams when the crime happened. 】

【Based on old man Matsumoto's character and police methods, if the murderer strikes him first, then Sayuri will definitely not sit still. 】

[But if the murderer knocked old man Matsumoto unconscious with a wine bottle first, what was Sayuri doing then?What about the screams?It doesn't matter if you smash dishes and chopsticks to attract the attention of neighbors. 】

【If you attack Sayuri first, the old man Matsumoto will not sit quietly waiting to die. No matter how you say it now, there will be traces of fighting. 】

[But now, there are no traces. 】

Toshita Yamashita, who was watching around the dining table, frowned and thought hard.

This is abnormal, so abnormal that it does not conform to his perception of Matsumoto Kiyoshi.

Although the old man often has a straight face and can't say a few words all day long, he has absolutely nothing to say about his professional ability.

【If it were me, I would like to--huh?wrong! 】

【Wait a moment? ! 】

Suddenly thought of a possible person at the foot of the mountain.

What if it was "Sayuri Matsumoto" who shot Matsumoto Kiyonaga?

What if, what if the murderer knocked Sayuri Matsumoto unconscious and hid him, and then disguised himself as her?

Of course Matsumoto Kiyonaga would not be wary of his daughter. At this time, "Sayuri Matsumoto" left him to finish the meal, took advantage of the gap of turning around and picked up the wine bottle on the table and threw it at him.After finishing the work, they randomly pulled three chairs over to pretend that the three of them had dinner together?

This is by no means a fantasy.

There are indeed camouflage skills in this world that are so miraculous that they can be called a living person.

At present, Atsuto Yamashita knows that Kudo Shinichi's two mothers, Kaitou Kidd, and Asao Shinichi are proficient in this skill.

The first three have achieved outstanding results, and even the last one, Ma Sheng, who looks more abrupt, can be said to be a seamless outfit when pretending to be a girl.

And if you want to hide from Matsumoto Kiyonaga's eyes, you need this kind of seamless camouflage technology.

This is also the reason why Mumu Thirteen and the others couldn't think of this.

They should have never seen anyone with this kind of camouflage technology so far.

But camouflaging this kind of thing cannot be done on a whim at all, it requires sufficient preparation.

Even if they are as strong as the phantom thief Kid Belmode and Yukiko Kudo, the three of them must prepare the disguise props in advance.

And to make those realistic props, the materials needed are not ordinary.

Atsuto Yamashita squinted his eyes and dialed someone's phone.

Regardless of whether this idea is right or wrong, it is still the direction of investigation.

"...So, you are looking for me because you want me to help you find out if anyone has bought some materials for making women's clothing props on the black market recently?"

Asagi, a senior experiencer of women's clothing, frowned while turning the pen in his hand.

"Yes." Shan Xia, who was sitting directly opposite him, rubbed his brows and nodded.

"You can, but I advise you not to have too much hope."

Asahi sighed honestly: "You know, some people have that special habit. Strictly speaking, men's or women's clothes are very popular in the underground market."

"As long as you can find the people, I will take them through one by one."

Akatsuki at the foot of the mountain was not discouraged either.

Police investigation is an extremely cumbersome and easy to go wrong process.

"Also—I'm sorry I answered the phone." Atsuto Yamashita, who wanted to say a few more words, apologized after seeing the call from the Megure Police Department.

"The police department?"

"Brother Yamashita, where are you now?"