How to be a great detective

"Where's Brother Mori?" Officer Megure followed Yayoi to the location of the body, and asked Yayoi where Mori Kogoro went to investigate.

Seeing Yayoi, he didn't think about the absence of Mori Kogoro at all.

Although Xiaolan didn't seem to be calling the police this time, Xiaolan didn't stay with her father Kogoro Mori every time a case happened, so it was considered normal.

Officer Megure's question made Yayoi even more embarrassed, but fortunately she had expected this situation before, and in the blink of an eye, most of the embarrassment in her heart was swept away, and she said frankly: "Mr. Mori, he is not here. .”

"Huh?" Police officer Mumu didn't react for a moment.

"The only people who discovered this case were me and my cousin Atsushi Murari. Neither Mr. Mori nor Conan were there." This time, Yayoi's answer was more specific.

"Is that so..." Officer Megure looked at Yayoi with a strange look on his face, but since Yayoi had only discovered the crime scene "alone" so far, he ended the question with a cough and did not repeat the question. Say something more.

Officer Megure's refusal to say thank you doesn't mean that other people will be as silent as he is. Aomine, who had previously urged Murasakihara to invite Mori Kogoro and the others to the store, smiled unkindly at this moment.

"Is this still contagious?"

The "this" in Qingfeng's words obviously refers to the god of death.

Yayoi, who had already planned to temporarily take over the title of Shinigami from Kogoro Mori and Conan, was completely powerless to argue with Aomine about the "God of Death theory" that even she herself was about to believe.

However, for the sake of the reputation of the Maori firm, she still struggled a little bit, but the point of the struggle was to make Qingfeng stop talking about this matter. She reminded: "This is the scene of the crime, please ask the police officer Qingfeng to be more serious."

Hearing this, Qingfeng stopped his own laughter and straightened his expression, "Sorry, I have received professional training, and I generally don't laugh unless I can't help it."

Saying these words in a serious voice added a bit of humor.

Although Yayoi didn't feel it at all, the professionally trained policemen around her were practicing this.

Could this be the unbridgeable gulf between police and detectives?I really don't find it funny at all.

Yayoi's heart was a little tired. Looking around, she found that only her cousin Ziyuan could bring her a little bit of warmth in this cold world.

Although this transmission of warmth is also based on falsehoods, because Ziyuan is not like these policemen, who has a deep understanding of the frequency of cases that people in Maori's office encounter outside.But even the emptiness of warmth made Yayoi feel that she was not so isolated and helpless.

The moment I saw the dead body on the balcony, all the police officers were fully engaged in their work, searching for clues and asking witnesses for their statements.

Considering that Yayoi is very experienced, she is basically the one who narrates, and occasionally asks Murasakihara about the situation at that time when she is not sure.

Moreover, before the police arrived, Yayoi conducted some investigative work and achieved a little bit of results.

To what extent is it so small, that is, it is confirmed that the identity of the deceased is Ziyuan's neighbor, and the cause of the death of the deceased is that the deceased was poisoned by meth and was "delivered" by the murderer from the balcony next door to the balcony of Ziyuan's home with a tool, and that he was in the office of the administrator downstairs. With help, I checked the only surveillance camera at the gate of the building and confirmed the three suspects—thanks to the administrator who is familiar with the faces of everyone who enters and exits the building. He recognized that they came here together at three o'clock in the afternoon. Three of them were friends of the deceased.

Ordering others to bring the three suspects over, Police Officer Megure looked at Yayoi who was biting her lip and continued to think, and said to her sincerely: "Natsuka, I think you are ready to be a teacher."

For Yayoi, the greatest compliment is that a police officer who has met her teacher and tells herself that you have reached the level of being a teacher, but she knows that her reasoning level is still very immature. She rubbed the back of her head with her right hand and looked at Megure The police officer said: "I am still far from the Maori teacher."

Police officer Megure didn't think so, and by the way, he connoted Mouri Kogoro who didn't know whether he was watching a horse race or drinking: "Brother Mouri's performance before he fell asleep is far from yours."

"It's just that the teacher is recharging his energy."

Police Officer Megure reluctantly agrees with this reason. After all, apart from thinking this way, there is no other reason to explain why Kogoro Mouri's reasoning before falling asleep is completely different from that after falling asleep.

Brother Maori is really...

The very helpless police officer Mumu was only fortunate after the case was resolved that his apprentice did not fall asleep because of his precepts and deeds before he could solve the case.

Yes, after the three suspects were taken by the police to the deceased's house next door, Yayoi deduced who the real culprit was based on their statements and the clues left at the scene.

In the face of irrefutable evidence, the murderer who wanted to resist also surrendered and was taken away by the police, waiting to be tried by law.

"Could it be that as the ability of reasoning increases, the ability of the god of death will also increase?" Qingfeng can also breathe a sigh of relief when the case is solved, and temporarily breaks away from his serious police officer status, and jokes again, very relaxed.

Of course, a large part of this relaxation is due to the fact that his friend Ziyuan from middle school is also by his side.

It is true that there have been many unhappiness between them, such as Aomine questioning why Murasakihara was able to pass the sixth grade, or wanting the other party to taste the bento made by Momoi Wuzuki so that he can escape the sea of ​​suffering, but generally speaking, the relationship is still good .

Yayoi didn't really want to connect reasoning ability with Shinigami ability, so she just smiled at Aomine and didn't answer.

Aomine was bored here with Yayoi, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.As the third tallest person in the Generation of Miracles, there was a slight gap in height between him and Murasakihara, but not too far, so when he turned around, he easily put his arms around Murasakihara's shoulders.

"If you follow your sister more in the future, you will be able to witness all kinds of strange events..."

Qingfeng was about to tear it apart with Ziyuan, but was pushed back by Ziyuan's indifferent "Oh".

The problem is that Murasakihara didn't do this deliberately, he really doesn't care about these things.

I found the wrong person to chat with.

Qingfeng clearly realized that he should talk about this with his colleagues in the police station.

He took the hand on Ziyuan's shoulder away, intending to say goodbye to these two, but one of them stopped him.

"By the way, Officer Qingfeng, can I spare you a little time now?"

Yayoi also suddenly realized that she had a question that needed to be answered by Aomine.

Qingfeng looked at the progress of the cases of his left and right colleagues, and replied: "No problem."

Yayoi took out her own notebook from her bag, but it was not the one specially used for case records, but the notebook used for novel inspiration and data collection, "It's like this, I have some questions about the police that I need to ask you. "

For some questions, the answers on the Internet are too general and not necessarily professional.

After much deliberation, Yayoi still had to ask a policeman to inquire in person.However, the priority of this matter is far lower than the purchase of Christmas gifts, so Yayoi ignored it for the time being.But now the bank is closed at this time, and Qingfeng is right in front of her again, she thought, choosing a day is worse than bumping into the day, and it is better to solve the low-priority matters first today.

After all, Qingfeng is the only one who has a good personal relationship with her and who has a clear and comprehensive understanding of the current situation of the police station.

The author has something to say: At this time, a public security officer who did not want to be named issued a protest ×

Yayoi didn’t ask Maori. On the one hand, she was afraid that Maori would deduce what novel she wrote. On the other hand, because Maori had been away for many years, what she might have told her might be outdated. 23333