Lost Lord Ranbu

For Ranpo, there is really nothing to be afraid of seeing dead people.

When he was still young, his parents often played reasoning games at home, and his father would test him with the cases he had solved in the past, and the autopsy reports and on-site trace identification were indispensable in the materials.

Later, he joined the port mafia.

Because he is not good at martial arts, he has no time to fight and kill when he is out on the job, but he has also seen a lot of secrets in the inner world over the years.Just say that during the Longtou War, there were several unknown corpses lying on the main road. At that time, even the city police couldn't control them, so they could only turn a blind eye and close one eye to collect the corpses during the day.

So, a corpse is really nothing.

This can't be considered cold-blooded. If something happens to someone he knows, Luanbu will feel astonished and indignant.But the person who died now has nothing to do with him, so naturally there is no need to express any extra emotions. Only by maintaining an objective state of mind can we analyze the development of the matter correctly.

Swallowing a gun will directly cause the bullet to penetrate the back of the brain or the brainstem, break the arteries, and cause the person to instantly lose the ability to regulate physiological activities. Although it looks bloody and violent, it is quick and deadly, and it can even be said to be painless. Temple suicide works a lot better.

But Dazai was still dissatisfied, because he wanted a more refreshing way of suicide, and he didn't want to have the tragic death of the back of his head being smashed and blood splattered all over the ground. Even if he died, he wanted to die well.

Ranpo doesn't comment on Dazai's hobbies, and if he continues to explain, he will think that what Dazai said is an excuse for not wanting to die.

Speaking of which, why can't you go back?

Ranbu began to feel irritable again.

The rescued female victim was sitting on the sofa across from Ranbu, her eyes lowered without saying a word, she seemed to be in shock, and her whole body was trembling.

Luanbu's eyes swept past her, and then glanced in the direction of the bathroom. He still didn't say anything, but moved his position with some disgust, and sat a little further away from the lady.

The police came soon.

Police officer Mumu who came to the police put all the evidence he could find on the table, except for the odds and ends in the pockets of the two, as well as towels, diapers, tapes and other items thrown in the toilet cubicle .

Ranpo had been fiddling with the remote control absently while they were communicating with the lady who called herself "Kei Tsuka".

Police officer Mu Mu was still wondering who was so leisurely watching TV at the scene of the murder, and he couldn't help being stunned when he saw Luanbu, and after thinking for a while, he recalled that this black-haired young man had a relationship with him once.

"Brother Maori, why is this person here?"

"Oh, it's a relative's child, do you know him?"

Police officer Mumu covered his mouth with his hand, leaned over and whispered, "It was the kidnapping and murder case last time, he almost became the victim. Because nothing happened, he didn't seem to know about it, so he didn't even make a record Just let him go."

"Oh, that……"

The greetings between the two of them did not attract the attention of others. Conan hesitated for a while, and finally chose to sit next to Ranbu, and asked in a low voice: "Did you find anything?"

"Huh? You can solve this kind of thing yourself, so why do you ask me? The truth is already on the surface, and anyone with good eyesight can see it." Ranbu pointed at the pile of certificates on the table , replied casually.

Conan: "..."

He did have a vague guess, but part of his reasoning has not been confirmed, doubts still exist, and he must get more evidence to prove his reasoning.

Seeing that Ranbu was confident, he seemed to have made a definite judgment, which made Conan wonder if he had missed some key clues.

"However, let me just mention something—" Luanbu suddenly said, "It's very easy to catch shrimp, but if you want to catch even snapper, you can only use shrimp."

"what?"

This kind of metaphor is too difficult for ordinary people to understand, but Conan immediately thought of the case.

If the prisoners are understood as "shrimp" and "bream", what does Ranpo mean that there are two prisoners this time?

Or……

"By the way, do you have an accident constitution?"

"what?"

"It's the kind that no matter where you appear, inexplicable cases will happen around you, or there will be some people with great identities—this is what it looks like." Luanbu said.

"...Are you telling a joke?" Conan was speechless.

"Just pretend I didn't say it."

Ranbu didn't say any more, he pressed the remote control twice, and propped his chin to watch the Mancai show.There was a joke-like conversation between the two groups on the TV, mixed with the laughter of the audience off the court, which was very incompatible with the murder scene.

Police officer Megure and other police officers from the investigation department frowned, and Mori Kogoro smiled and apologized: "I'm sorry, this kid has a bit of a weird personality."

He forcibly turned off the TV, and then taught Luanbu a lesson: "What's the matter with you? Is it time to watch manga now? You really don't know how to read the atmosphere!"

"What does it matter?" Luanbu said nonchalantly, "This scene should be a smile!"

Mori Kogoro scolded, "I don't know why!"

Conan's expression was complicated, and even Mao Lilan didn't dare to speak for Ranbu. After all, his actions were indeed too inappropriate. At this time, she couldn't say something against her will, "Mr. Ranpo is just a child with a heart and no malice." up.

From Ranbu's actions, there is no awe of the dead at all, and there is no pity for the loss of life in his eyes, or fear of death.

Conan even had a kind of careful speculation.

Ranbu may have noticed the change in the toilet from the moment he entered the door, but did not take any measures.Just as a third person, watching all these developments indifferently with the attitude of a high-ranking bystander.Between catching "shrimp" and "snapper", he chose a certain method that can maximize his benefits, at the cost of sacrificing a human life.

Such an approach...is simply an accomplice to the murderer.

"You're just baffled, right? I really don't understand!"

From Ranbu's point of view, the behavior of the people around him was inexplicable.

It's fine if you don't arrest the real criminal, but do you expect him to comfort the murderer?

The one who died was one of the kidnappers in the bank robbery of 2 million yuan, and the murderer was the woman who was now rescued as the victim.With a little skill, the illusion that the deceased committed suicide by swallowing a gun can be disguised. The evidence is all on the table, probably because of lack of time, or because the prisoner lady didn't even think about cleaning up.

And she didn't just kill one person, there should be another unlucky ghost killed by her last night, the marks on her body are still there, and the body probably hasn't been processed yet.

This method of killing without much concealment and without consequences seemed like a moth-flaming revenge.

The criminal who committed the murder was right in front of him, and only one of the robbers in the bank robbery was still alive. From the appearance of the criminal lady, it was obvious that he knew the information of the last person, and it was just around the corner to recover the lost [-] million yen.

What a coincidence and lucky event that happened to be connected.

Now as long as the prisoner is arrested for interrogation, two cases can be solved in one go tonight. Shouldn't you watch some comedy shows and laugh at this time?

Ah, almost forgot—

In fact, this group of people don't know anything at all, right?

Yes, that's right!

They just don't know anything.

After realizing this, Ranpo suddenly stopped being angry.

Mr. Mori said, as long as people in the world are treated as ignorant babies, they are stupid and arrogant, and they must be guided more patiently.

Now that you have decided to be detectives in this world, you must help them solve the incident—yes, they are young children who need to be guided, well, that's how it is, so Master Ranpo will solve it for them!

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Luanbu jumped off the sofa, laughed three times with his hips crossed, "I can't help you!"

"What the hell are you doing again!"

"If you want to solve the case, you have to wait until the prisoner turns himself in! It's too slow, it's too slow!" The black-haired young man pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the green eyes behind the lenses opened. With a cold streamer.

He looked around, with a big smile on the corner of his mouth, and said confidently: "At this time, it should be the turn of the world's No.1 detective——Edogawa Ranpo-sama—to appear!"

The others showed astonished expressions because of his words.

"It's true that anyone dares to call themselves a detective now. Listen carefully, boy. The so-called investigation of incidents means solid investigation, in-depth investigation, and on-site evidence collection. You haven't investigated at all, and you think you can find the criminal. Is it?" Mori Kogoro said.

But Ranpo said: "Only third-rate detectives need to investigate, not the world's No.1 detective!"

Third-rate Detective Conan who needs to investigate: "..."

Feel offended.

No, this is wrong, even the world's No.1 detective has to investigate!Although I already have some understanding of Ranpo's reasoning ability in my heart, it's too exaggerated to say that I don't need to investigate to know the truth, right?

It wasn't just Conan who thought so, others also felt that what he said was too much, and several police officers thought he was talking nonsense.

Mori Kogoro, as the only detective on the scene, naturally felt that the other party was mocking him as a third-rate detective. He retorted unconvincedly: "If you don't have enough evidence, just play tricks there, and you can find anyone to come here." Bar!"

"I have evidence."

"Then you want to talk about it?"

"I can't tell you now."

"What's the matter with you guy?" Since he couldn't produce any evidence, Mori Kogoro just treated him as a child playing around, "Go home early if you want to play any detective games! Really..."

Seeing this, Toru Amuro came out to smooth things over.

Luanbu sat back in his original position, opened the book of poems he was carrying with him, and started reading. Seeing that he had calmed down, the others focused their attention on the investigation.

After the on-site investigation was almost over, a car was sent to take away the body, and it took another two hours.

Considering that it was getting late and it was not safe for a single woman to go home alone, Toru Amuro offered to send Miss Keizuka home.In the end, it was not only Ms. Kenanzuka who got on the bus, but also Conan, a curious elementary school student, and Mr. Ranpo, who claimed to be the world's number one detective.

Because of a murder case in the Mori Detective Agency, there is no way to live here.Mori Kogoro had to tidy up the house with his daughter first, and then contacted a friend to live outside for a while.

Mao Lilan didn't want Conan to stay at the scene, so he asked Amuro through a car window: "They must follow to see, please Mr. Amuro to send the two of them back to Dr. Ali's house together."

"It's so crowded, your car." Luanbu stretched his legs in dissatisfaction in the back row, "It's too unfriendly to the guests to deliberately make such a narrow space for the performance of the car!"

"...Because I never thought of bringing someone along." Toru Amuro said.

His car was modified according to his own wishes. Of course, a sports car with a rotary engine would not be used as a taxi.

Edogawa Ranpo: "Hurry up and drive! I'm going to go back to sleep after I'm done."

Edogawa Conan, who was eager to verify the reasoning, also urged: "Hurry up, hurry up! Send Miss Kenzuka home."

Toru Amuro, forced to become a taxi driver: "..."

What happened to your surname Edogawa?