On How To Teach Gravity To Diss A Blackhearted Boss

"Please, please..."

Takagi looked like he didn't want to ask at all.

But Police Officer Megure casually threw the task to him and hid while discussing the case with Mori Kogoro. He could only cry and face my dead silent gaze.

"You and that... no, no, no, no! I mean, you did... slept through the night because you were drunk, didn't you?"

I broke the jar with a numb face:

"Yeah, you also saw that the time when I went upstairs was in the afternoon, and the two people next door hadn't come at all. I didn't leave the room, and I slept until this morning, and now I'm so hungry that I can eat a head ox."

"You can check with the cleaning and waiters of the hotel. I think my room should have been tidied up. And there should be a woman who came to change my clothes."

The person in charge of the hotel who made me feel chubby and kind of cute just now appeared in front of me again, looking so hideous!

Facing my "I'll kill you within three days" eyes, he confirmed with the floor manager in cold sweat, and then called the cleaning staff and the waiter who changed my clothes to confirm what I said.

Fortunately, my suspicion is basically ruled out now.

——If on the first day I come to Tokyo, I have to rely on the ID of a detective agency to win people's trust, then I would be too ashamed.

***

Bored, I leaned against the wall and listened to those related people constantly breaking news about each other.

I don't know if it's a bad habit of being used to walking around, I'm only interested in who the murderer is.After you know the answer, you can just do whatever you want about the process of committing the crime, and you don't have any desire to listen.

Until I finally waited for this woman to cue me.

"How is it possible? I obviously pushed the door out of this room in the morning! So my fingerprints are left on the inside, but the door will automatically close so I didn't close the door. Of course there is no handle on the outside!"

"When I found the body, the door was blocked by the curling iron. I thought it was Mei Cai who accidentally dropped it. I left palm prints on the lower edge of the door because I picked up the curling iron and pushed the door openly..."

"After I found Mei Cai lying motionless in the bathroom, I wanted to help her, but I got blood on my hand! I was so scared that I ran out, didn't that woman see it?!"

This screaming chicken-style woman suddenly stretched out her slender fingers with fancy nails and pointed at me and shouted loudly, and the people around her unconsciously followed her pointing and looked at me.

I got out of my thoughts, stared at her for a while, and suddenly smiled.

Finally... just waiting for you to call me.

……

"I got up and heard a scream, it was coming from the corridor, not the next room."

"I pushed open the door and wanted to curse, and I saw you in that position..." I pointed to a place in the corridor accurately, "both hands were opened outward. The five fingers and the palm of the left hand were covered with blood, and the fingers of the right hand were partly bloodstained." It is heavy, and the palm is only slightly stained. There is a lot of blood on the chest of the upper circumference of the clothes and the thighs of the lower hem. The blood stains on the lower hem are darker than the upper circumference."

"Then you saw me open the door first, and immediately ran over to me and threw me down."

"You grabbed the blood from your hands on my skirt, and you lay on top of me shaking for a long time and refused to get up. I couldn't even push you, and then Mr. Zhongyuan came and pulled you away."

"That's all I've seen. As for the rest of what you said, I can't prove it."

……

The surroundings fell into silence, and the eyes of the screaming chicken were full of shock that could not be concealed.

Everyone digested for a moment.

"You observe carefully..." Mori Kogoro looked at me suspiciously.

"I have a good memory." I smiled.

Conan leaned in front of me: "Sister, do you think she made the noise in the corridor? Can this be heard in the room?"

I lowered my head and looked at him quietly: "The floor is closed, the sound source in the room and the corridor are different, and the propagation direction and echo are also different."

After Conan listened, he lowered his head and rested his chin and began to think.

I narrowed my eyes and looked at the soft red carpet under my feet.

At this moment, I naturally realized that there were some traces of the past on my body, and then let myself recall the past silently amidst such noisy debates.

……

The girl hiding behind the door of the dark room covered her mouth in horror to cover her breathing and trembling, listening to the sound of footsteps in the empty corridor from far to near...

The footsteps stopped before the door.

But with the creaking sound of the door opening, leisurely footsteps seemed to step into the door next door.

My heart was pounding, and it was about to jump out of my throat.Carefully unscrewing the doorknob, a faint light from the headlights in the corridor revealed through the crack of the door.

A narrow ray of light hit the girl's eyes, which were looking out tremblingly.

She caught off guard with the smiling eyes of the woman leaning against the wall opposite the corridor.

…………

***

The same as the animation plot in the memory of the past life, Conan solves the problem very quickly.

Search evidence on the spot and solve the case on the spot.

The dark male student was called "Brother Hattori" by him. Although the two pretended to be adults and children, but judging by the way they get along when no one is paying attention, they should know each other—or, this Hattori He knew "Kudo Shinichi".

The difference is that the cartoon gave the little protagonist Conan all the shots; and now, from our adult perspective, when Conan's height is deliberately kept quiet, almost no one will notice it.

Not only that, after I found out that he was hiding and started pretending to be Kogoro, I turned my head to look for him several times.Obviously, his eyes swept across his figure, but his brain ignored him in a daze.When I saw him, I even had to react for two or three seconds before I suddenly realized that I was looking for him.

——Now I have some doubts about whether this is some kind of psychic power.

***

I watched the Screaming Chicken cry and knelt down on the ground, and began to whine with grief and remorse about how badly I was abused by the plastic sister Meicai in the past.

As soon as she started, I couldn't bear to listen to it.

I turned and left here silently, and went back to my own room next door.

When I turned around and closed the door, I suddenly found that there was a goose-like Takagi behind me, who seemed to be struggling with something?

"Officer Takagi?" I put my hand on the edge of the door, wondering.

He didn't seem ready to speak yet, so he kept hesitantly moving behind me, and was startled when I suddenly stopped him.

In my puzzled eyes, he flashed his eyes, hesitatingly said: "Ah... Qing, Miss Aoki."

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Takagi looked at me fixedly for two seconds, and his heart beat—the corners of his mouth flattened!Firm eyes!

"Miss Aoki, please don't trust that Mr. Nakahara!"

—he mustered up his courage and said loudly to me.

I:…………?

Meeting my bewildered eyes, he seemed to be much more relaxed and smooth.

"He's...the mafia! I checked the hotel's system, and the room numbers of both of you are occupied, but the identity information column is blank, and you haven't checked in at all!"

"You have also seen the surveillance video. The person in charge respects Mr. Zhongyuan very much and arranged the room directly. According to my investigation, the person in charge here is a member of the Yokohama Port Mafia! The hotel is also affiliated to them! So this Zhongyuan Sir, even if he is not a member of the Port Mafia, he must be related to them!"

He looked at me rather firmly.

I was speechless for a while.

I thought that if I endured the shame and sacrificed my black history yesterday, the identity issue between me and Chuya Zhongyuan would be covered.In the end, this policeman...was too honest, right? !There are still police officers in this world who take the initiative to investigate information irrelevant to their case? !Are you so dedicated to your job? ? ?

I'm sorry, it seems to be my fault that I had too much prejudice against the police when I was a child in an orphanage in Greece...

I couldn't laugh or cry: "But... May I ask why you thought of checking the identity of the hotel's shareholders?"

Takagi was caught off guard by my strange focus: "Huh?"

Then he fell silent.

"It's because...because I saw you in the surveillance, you...drunk and left with him..."

He blurted and beautified the behavior of entangled me, but after he finished speaking, he was so guilty that his eyes wandered for a moment.

"I was worried that he was not a good person... and he looked like the boss of the person in charge, so I checked the background of this hotel and found that it was solely owned by the 'Mori Club'. As far as I know, the Mori Club is the port The Mafia's external identity."

"But I can only check this far... No matter how many more I can..."

He explained everything honestly.

I was so helpless—then why don't you think about why I rushed directly?If he really saw that I was drunk and wanted to do something wrong, why would he open two rooms, one south and one north...

Did you really not think that we might know each other...

?

Isn't this kid pretending to be stupid to trick me?

I glanced at him suspiciously, unable to resist the conspiracy theory again.

But look at his big silly (crossed out) sincere eyes...forget it.

…………

I gave him a smile back: "You think too much, I'm just doing it for sex!"

"?" The police officer Takagi was dumbfounded.

I insisted: "I just drank too much! I can't control it when I see a handsome man!"

"I don't know him well!"

"Now I'm sober."

"I only get sex when I'm drunk!"

"That's right! That's right! It's just for fun!"

I was clearly so ashamed and angry that I wanted to grab the ground with my head but I pretended to be calm and stubborn, which made Takagi doubt for a while, then he frowned as if he had figured something out.

"Ah, that's it. Then... that's fine."

He smiled dryly at me.

"The Mafia is really not a good person!"

He did not feel relieved to remind again.

I covered my face, and my expression became lifeless again.

He closed his mouth and left quickly.

……

"It's really helpless. If a person says that he is stupid, probably no one is willing to believe it. If he has to boast arrogantly that he is a smart person, others will think in their hearts-this person is indeed a fool, and so No self-knowledge."

"It's troublesome, but Takagi-san seems like a nice guy. If it makes him feel at ease, it's worth the trouble."

"Are you right? Conan-kun."

A smirking head protruded from the edge of the door of the next room, facing my smiling face in embarrassment.

His eyes wandered for a moment.

Then he innocently blinked his big eyes and asked me: "Why did my sister know who the murderer was from the beginning?"

I pretended to be confused: "Where is it? I'm not a policeman."

"But... my sister, you mocked the murderer for 'pretending to be a victim', 'dare to act' and so on, aren't you implying that she is a murderer?" Conan stared at me cutely, "And she wants to pull you You acted as a witness yourself, and it turned out that your observations were too clear and accurate! It must have been intentional! Uncle Maori understood immediately!"

I smiled and didn't answer.Although I know that he is pretending to be a child, this juvenile attitude really takes advantage of it - his serious appearance is too cute!

He seemed to be encouraged: "Then why don't you just say it? Because there is no evidence? But my sister is so smart, how can she find no evidence?"

I patted his hairy head and sighed: "There are already two well-known detectives on the scene. And I really can't solve the case. Being able to see who the murderer is is two different things from being able to solve the case."

Conan stared at me for a while: "Then..."

"What do you mean by 'putting into my arms every time you see me'? Isn't it the first time you meet this time? Are you acquaintances?"

……

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My hand that patted his head stopped suddenly, and my loving smile split instantly:)

…………

Conan Edogawa felt a little discouraged when he watched the woman change her face in seconds and then closed the door with a "bang--".

——This is a person who has connections with the Mafia!

Although sometimes she speaks aggressively, she doesn't look like a bad person when she acts.

And Officer Takagi is really easy to deceive!

This Ms. Aoki's first reaction was to ask "Why did you check the shareholders?" Obviously, she knew the identity of the mafia well, and she didn't even bother to cover it up.

Where does Mr. Zhongyuan need to guess about the "relationship person".That kind of momentum and the awe in the eyes of the person in charge are definitely subordinates!I'm afraid it is above the middle level of the port mafia.

This mafia organization is not as deep and untraceable as the black organization he is looking for.But in a special place like Yokohama, the specific personnel composition and operation mode are also extremely mysterious.And it's supposed to be legal...

Conan stared solemnly at the closed door.

"Kudou?"

Hattori looked at him strangely, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked over slowly.

Conan restrained his thoughts and turned to look at Hattori Heiji: "Here we come."

……

"As expected of the sleeping Kogoro!" The person in charge of the hotel boasted respectfully to Mori Kogoro.

Mori Kogoro was so proud that his big tongue was clearly visible when he laughed.Hattori Heiji, who glanced aside and whispered to Conan, said arrogantly:

"After all, some children are still young and ignorant! At the age when they should study, they don't know how to study hard. They always dream of being a famous detective! I always feel that I have solved a few small cases and become famous, so I am defiant."

The person in charge, the fat uncle, didn't answer the words, just smiled and said nothing.

Hattori Heiji pouted speechlessly, choosing not to argue with this silly uncle.

Turning his head, he found that Kudo had stopped in place with a shocked expression.

"Kudou?" Hattori Heiji stared at him strangely and asked, "You're weird right now."

"Because of that strange woman?"

"What did you find?"

Hattori Heiji guessed something, and his expression became serious.

"Hattori..." Conan hesitated, "Uncle Mori is just famous in Tokyo...?"

"Well... yes. Didn't you become like this only a few months ago? Of course, this good-for-nothing uncle only became famous in the past two months, but it's only in Tokyo. Last time, the boss in Osaka didn't You never heard of him, but you only heard of me!"

Hattori Heiji happily dissed Kogoro Ichitsu with his private goods.

Kudo's face turned pale.

"What's the matter? Tell me what you found out!" Hattori Heiji impatiently pressed his fist against Conan's head.

"This woman said before that she came to Tokyo on a business trip...but she just said 'two well-known detectives'..." Conan hesitated.

Hattori Heiji withdrew his fist and pinched his chin thinking, and soon realized, he was taken aback: "No... no way? You mean she meant 'there is Kudo in the east, and Hattori in the west'... ?”

Edogawa Conan didn't speak, but his attitude seemed to be tacit.

……

"Maybe she's just... praising me and Uncle Maori for being famous..."

Hattori Heiji said this, trying to comfort the shrunken Kudo Shinichi.

But when he said this, his tone was so erratic that he didn't quite believe it.

——Apparently, neither of them can forget the wording that she wrote "to testify" and read as "revealing the bottom".

Two young high school detectives are caught in a dignified atmosphere.