[Comprehensive] It's Akutagawa Ryunosuke, not a lop-eared rabbit

For a group of people who have become numb to the situation where they encounter a case almost every time they go out, it is not too normal for people to scream and find dead people in the middle of the meal. Antibodies... shit.

It wouldn't be a pleasant experience to watch someone die in front of you!

Almost at the moment when he heard the scream, Conan slid down from Sonoko's thigh like a slippery loach, pattered his short legs, and abruptly ran out of the game.

Yin, after a month-long "normal" life in the port mafia, she once again felt a sense of powerlessness as if she had been favored by death.

Could it be that Uncle Maori was possessed by the Grim Reaper or something?Wherever he went and died, all kinds of cases were carried out by those murderers in various inconceivable ways for some inconceivable reasons.

How could it be successful? !

By the way, Newton's coffin board is about to fail, right?

Oh, by the way, she remembered that Newton's body was cremated, without coffin boards (indifferent face).

Before looking at the source of the sound, Gin glanced at his brother.

Well, I am drinking the juice obediently, as if I have devoted myself to the juice without being influenced by the outside world at all.

Wait, it's said that in the port mafia, people usually drink tea and so on. Juice and other sweet and sour beverages that only girls like to drink are basically impossible to appear.

Not to mention the days I lived before, it was said to be tea foam, and it was already very good to be able to drink clean water.

There are only endless oranges.

Not to mention that Ryunosuke Akutagawa felt sick when he saw the oranges, even the creator Gin couldn't bear it.

By the way, write it down, my brother likes to drink juice.

As a good sister, Yin said that she would write down all her brother's preferences.

When Conan ran to the crime scene and squeezed to the front of the onlookers, he saw the Mediterranean Sea, that is, Matsui Ertaro fell on the ground, his mouth and nose were full of black and red blood, and his eyes were rolled. Painful and twisted, his chest didn't rise and fall, and he obviously couldn't breathe.

His younger brother Scar Man sat on the ground beside him in horror and wept loudly, with tears and snot streaming down his nose, not to mention how chilling he was.

"Brother, don't die! We have been through life and death together for so many years, how can you be harmed like this? Without you, I can't control those turtles alone! If our Golden Dog Gang is gone, you will be killed by others." You are being bullied by power! The territory we have worked so hard to build will be snatched by the grandchildren of the Wolf Fang Gang..." The man with the scar was crying, feeling a salty sticky feeling in his mouth, He licked his lips subconsciously, licking the tears and snot that flowed down.

I guess I also knew that this would not have a good influence in the public, so I stopped crying exaggeratedly, fumbled for a while in the dozen or so large and small pockets on my uniquely designed dress, and took out half a piece of chocolate , chewed gum wrapped in paper, some rusty knives, a pack of toothpicks with the logo of this restaurant, etc., I found a crumpled paper towel in one of the pockets on the left .

Scarface put the crumpled napkin that was almost like a ball of paper directly on his face, and the tears and snot all over his face knocked out the napkin.

Holding the discarded tissues, Scarface looked at the sticky balls of paper in a daze, then looked around, grabbed the tissues on the table and began to cry while smoking the tissues.

"Hey, my big brother, you died so badly! I think we two brothers have been in Mihua for so many years, and I don't know who was plotted against by some bastard..."

Scarface was crying and talking, while wiping her face with a tissue as if she didn't want money, and the used tissues quickly piled up beside her like a mountain.

"Let me tell you, no matter who did it, after all my elder brother died in this store, you will lose money!" Halfway through crying, Scarface seemed to remember something, and said to the store manager who ran out to maintain order He said a word, then turned his head and continued humming.

The plastic flower brotherhood between the ruffians and rascals is gone.

The store manager, who was already very troubled by the fact that people died in the store and looked poisoned/dead, gave Scarface a vicious look.

"You won't be able to pay the compensation. I think it might be you who did it." The store manager hates this kind of person very much.

"Hey! It's unreasonable! The unscrupulous businessman poisoned/dead! Not only openly threatened the victim's family, but also framed it!"

Scarface changed instantly, and began to swear loudly, like a shrew cursing the street.

By the way, what kind of family are you?

Conan looked at the wave of fake brotherhood on Scarface and the plastic flower brotherhood that sincerely wanted to get compensation, and he didn't know what to say.

Because of the murder, the store was very noisy for a while.Fortunately, the staff in the store were well-trained. Under the command of the store manager, the frightened people were prevented from leaving early, and people from outside were also prevented from entering.

You know, everyone here is a suspect. If the murderer escapes in there, the murderer can't be found, and the store doesn't need to stay open anymore.

After encountering the case, the Mihua Metropolitan Police Department dispatched the police very quickly. In a short while, Officer Mu Mu came with a lot of police officers.

Pull the cordon, protect the crime scene, collect physical evidence, and call all relevant personnel to gather.

Although the investigation ability is not very good, this one-stop operation is quite efficient.

As soon as Officer Megure saw a familiar face, he immediately showed an expression that he didn't know how to describe.

It's probably the kind of hopeless Xianyu who wants to try hard to turn over but finds that he has been put in the pot, that feeling of helplessness that is almost desperate.

"It really is you, Brother Mouri." Police officer Megure was used to it, and Kogoro Moori would be seen every time there was a homicide case.He is no longer an ordinary Police Officer Megure, he has been baptized in many cases, he is the evolved Police Officer Megure 2.0.

"Hahaha, long time no see, Officer Megure, what a coincidence, we meet again." Kogoro Mori, who was a little drunk, greeted him drunkenly, even though he was drunk, he still felt embarrassed.

He encountered a murder case when he went out. This kind of thing was not what he thought.

He took a group of children out for a meal, is it easy?

He almost felt that he was a mobile murder machine.

Mori Kogoro chose to pretend that he didn't understand the words.

He is really a passer-by uncle.

"Mr. Police Officer, please be the master for our brothers! Our brothers have lived together for many years. My elder brother had an accident in this store. We must punish them severely and make them compensate!" The scarred face who had just used up two packs of tissues Clinging to Police Officer Mu Mu's thigh tightly, wiping tears and snot on him together.

What an earth-shattering brotherhood (great read)!

Police officer Mu Mu felt cold, but because of his image as a police officer, he had no choice but to give up the act of throwing people away.

Hun Dan, don't wipe your snot on my pants!

"Kanai! Panasonic! You must have done it!" The head chef who had just come out of the back kitchen frowned slightly, feeling very worried. The boredom turned into anger in an instant, and he pointed at the two people and began to curse, as if he was completely sure that the murderer was these two people.

The chef pointed out that they were the murderers, and one of them, a young man in his twenties, quickly waved his hand to deny it, as if he didn't want anything to do with the case.

"It's not me! We have never been close to these two people! How could it be the murderer!"

Another man in his 40s was as angry as the chef when he heard the words, rushed up and punched him hard.

"You bastard! Still telling lies like before!"

Soon the man was stopped by the police on the side.

The chef held his stomach that had been severely punched, sweating from the pain, but gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sneer at the other party.

"Who is lying, you know in your heart."

Watching the scene of telling each other lies, Officer Meguro touched his third chin silently, lost in thought.

However, the two of them seem to be accusing each other of lying without any testimony, so there must be old grievances.

"I've seen those two people in the kitchen before. They were still hanging around the ingredients, and when I tried to drive them away in the past, they had already left."

A staff member who was in charge of delivering ingredients in the kitchen looked at the faces of the two for a long time, and finally matched the two people in his mind.

"Oh, I knew it was you, Jin Jing." The chef sneered, and looked at the man called Jin Jing ironically, "You were jealous of my talent and spoke ill of me in front of the master. In the end, the master drove me away .”

"I've been hurt like this by you! Why aren't you satisfied!" The chef suddenly grabbed Jin Jing's collar and shouted at him angrily.

"I lost the master whom I regarded as my father! I was kicked out of the house like a stray dog! Why are you still refusing to let me go!"

"I said, no! Yes! Me!" Jin Jing said in a word, his eyes were equally angry.

"Okay, please be quiet first." Officer Mu Mu motioned for the police to pull the two people who were about to wrestle apart.

"Let's talk about your relationship first."

Police officer Mu Mu wanted to lift his feet and walk over, but both legs were hugged by a soft-spoken naughty boy, and he couldn't walk at all.

The young man in his 20s glanced at the two people who still hadn't calmed down their anger and had no intention of answering at all, and he spoke first.

"My name is Matsushita Jin, and these two are my seniors. The one with me is Terutaka Kanai, and the other is Reiga Yamashita. The two seniors don't get along very well because of their temper differences."

This is not just a degree of incompatibility.

The people present looked at the two who would have fought in a second if they hadn't been stopped by the police, and complained in their hearts.

Regarding his euphemistic description, Kanai Terutaka and Yamashita Lingga looked at each other at the same time, and let out a sneer, as if it was a shame to be compared with each other.

"Then, has anyone else had contact with the deceased?"

Police officer Mumu asked the man with the scar who was holding onto his thick thigh and didn't let go.

"By the way, big brother fell in love with that pretty girl before and wanted to touch her twice to enjoy himself, but he was beaten by the man next to her." After the man with the scar finished speaking, he pointed to a man and a woman over there, and hugged her again. He tightened Officer Mumu's thigh.

"But even if it has nothing to do with this store, I should still be able to get compensation, right?"

Police Officer Mumu:  …

"If you don't let go, I'll count you as sex/harassment/harassment."

The author has something to say:

Pull bald hair.

Brain pain.

I plan to write only two cases in the copy of Conan.

Otherwise I will be bald.

How to recharge if IQ is not enough?