Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Let's let, let's let trouble."

"We are the police, please leave if you are irrelevant!"

The skating rink restroom, illuminated by the continuous blooming fireworks, was surrounded by tourists and the voices of people were noisy. Many people wanted to squeeze inside to see the situation of the women’s toilet. It took a while for the police officer Mumu who led the team to enter the scene of the incident. .

Just when the amusement park started to set off fireworks, an incident occurred in the bathroom. The first person was the garden.

"The deceased's name was Itami Chihiro. He was the president of a club. He was 27 years old..." After recording the basic information, Takagi turned to Sonoko and said, "Soonko, can you tell me more about the situation at that time?"

"There was a cleaning sign hanging at the bathroom door, and no one responded when I knocked on the door, so I stood at the door and waited." Yuanzi still had tears in his eyes, and was very frightened. "When I heard the fireworks started to be set off, I walked over. I went outside to look at the window. At that time, a weird man in a long coat with a hood ran out, and then I went to the bathroom to take a look..."

"Did you see that person's face?" Takagi asked.

"No, my face is hidden by the hat and scarf..."

"Well."

Mumu walked to the toilet cubicle in a deep voice, and could see a **** inside. The red-haired woman slipped on the side of the toilet with wide-eyed eyes, and the back wall was covered with blood spattering.

The shotgun, which seemed to be a murder weapon, fell at the feet of the corpse.

"It's so miserable..." Mumu took a breath. "It seems that the murderer was planning to use the sound of fireworks to cover up the gunfire and then fled away wearing a coat... But it's a coincidence that you are here, brother Jodo."

Gao Cheng squatted on the corpse to check the fatal wound: "Uncle Maori is also here."

A shot in the chest was fatal. Judging from the situation at the scene, the time of death was indeed around 7 o'clock...

But I really didn't expect that this rich daughter who was still charming before was killed in a blink of an eye.

"Anyway, Police Officer Mumu, let's investigate this gun first." Gao Cheng stood up and said.

There is no small doubt at the scene. It is one who left a gun at the scene, and it is also a blood book that seems to be a death message left on the wall.

On the wall where the corpse was leaning, an "S" written with fingers was particularly eye-catching. The crux of the problem was that the deceased was killed by a fatal wound in the chest, and there was no way to leave such a thing...

In the end, why does Itami Chihiro stay alone in this sign-posted restroom...

"Huh?" Gao Sung noticed Chihiro Itami's right hand in the pocket of his plush jacket.

"That gun belongs to me," Chihiro Itami’s previous companions rushed to the scene one after another, and the long-haired woman who had quarreled with each other explained towards Mumu, "It’s the shotgun I used when I practiced sniper shooting. It should be placed in an automatic locker with an electronic lock along with other people’s guns..."

"Are you?" Mumu looked at the long-haired woman in confusion.

"We and Chihiro are companions playing pigeon shooting," the long-haired woman pointed to the two men and a woman behind her, "because it is very close to the shooting range, we came here together..."

Gao Cheng stood up and walked to the side of the garden, quietly observing the companions of Chihiro Itami.

When there are no other suspects, first suspect that these people are right.

The long-haired woman who had a bad relationship with the victim was named Sano Izumi, 28 years old, and she was a pink collar.

As for the other three...

The lady wearing a blue turf hat kept sobbing and wiping the corners of her eyes, named Komatsu Rikoko, a housewife, 30 years old.

The little white-faced young man I met at the skating rink before, Koji Misawa, a bank clerk, 29 years old.

Finally, there is a tough and steady young man with a Hu Zhuang on his chin and a handsome and melancholy face of an uncle, named Oda Kuniyu, a firefighter, 29 years old.

The current situation is that all four of them know the code for the electronic lock of the locker where the guns are stored, and because they have practiced targets during the day, they all have gun smoke reactions.

However, the suspects were also locked on the four people, because the guns were disassembled and stored in ordinary suitcases. They knew the lock box code, and knew that the guns were stored inside, and they would assemble them. Only the victim and these four companions.

In this way, the murderer will be found sooner or later, as long as the investigator understands the alibi when the fireworks started...

"There is no need for investigation anymore," Uncle Maori stood up confidently and hummed, "When I saw the situation on the scene, I knew it. The murderer who shot Miss Itami was Ms. Izumi Sano!"

"Huh?" Gao Cheng looked at Uncle Maori, then at Conan who was still looking at the corpse. After confirming that it was the uncle himself who was speaking, he rubbed his eyes.

"There are three reasons." The uncle held up three fingers affirmatively. "First, the murder occurred in the women's toilet. The murderer put up a cleaning sign to avoid people's attention, and invited the victim here...that is to say, the murderer was a female. Second, the relationship between you and the deceased. I heard that the two of you should not quarrel frequently. Third..."

The uncle looked directly at Sano Izumi and smiled: "The decisive evidence is the blood stains on the wall next to the face of the corpse. You might think that it was the blood stains left by the murderer and the victim when they were pulled, but I can see it clearly. It is the message left by the deceased before he died~www.NovelMTL.com~ S on behalf of Sano!"

"That..." Gao Cheng couldn't bear to look directly, "Uncle, everyone knows that the blood stain is S, no one thinks it is a trace left by a pull."

"Really?" Uncle Maori looked back in a daze.

"Moreover, the victim was shot and killed in the chest. There was no pull at all, and it was impossible to leave any message with blood..."

"Is that so?"

Uncle Maori felt that the scene was quite embarrassing. He looked at Mumu and Takagi inquiringly, and he got everyone's affirming glances.

"In addition," Mumu nodded and said, "it is not necessarily the woman who asked the victim here. It is also possible to entrust a woman to ask the victim to meet here."

The uncle broke out in a cold sweat: "Ha, that's right...If you say that, the ‘S’ on the wall..."

Mumu solemnly said: "Yes, it must be someone who wanted to blame Ms. Sano for staying here, and used her gun as a murder weapon."

"But isn't it weird?" Takagi questioned. "The murderer should have used a gun against the victim, and fired at the same time as the fireworks started. There were people outside the bathroom. Why didn't the victim cry out for help?"

The uncle muttered, "What's so strange about this, I'm scared..."

"Ahhhhhhhh!" Conan suddenly yelled, pointing to the muzzle, "what is this? There is something sticky on the muzzle!"

"It's saliva," Uncle Maori said happily, "I see, the murderer blocked the victim's mouth with his muzzle before setting off the firework, and moved it to his chest when the firework was set off."

"This guy……"

Gao Cheng lowered his eyelids, and every time he saw Conan pretending to be a child, he had an urge to beat others.

Although this guy is indeed a child now...

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