The unscientific detective in Conan

"Those two old men..."

The corner of Fujino's mouth twitched and he cursed secretly.

Putting the pieces down, he took out his phone, walked aside, and dialed a series of numbers.

"Um?"

Conan noticed Fujino who was on the phone and cast a suspicious look.

After thinking for a while, he stepped forward, looked at the fragments carefully, and said to Hattori Heiji: "Heiji, come and take a look!"

"So that's it..."

Hattori Heiji stepped forward to take a look. The two of them murmured for a while and immediately understood something.

"that is it……"

Fujino had just finished explaining some things to the other end of the phone. When he turned around, he saw Hattori Heiji holding the scroll and laughing: "It seems that the legendary thing is true..."

"Indeed, it seems that thing is sleeping somewhere now."

Conan, who was on the sidelines, echoed with a slight slant of his mouth, as if he had discovered some incredible truth: "The treasure that the world calls Hideyoshi, the King of Gold... is somewhere in Osaka Castle."

"The treasure left by Toyotomi Hideyoshi..."

Several people from the tour group in the crowd had strange expressions on their faces.

"Well, it's me."

At this time, Arihiro, the old Mediterranean man he met during the day, also made a phone call and whispered: "Don't act rashly for the time being, the police will not leave soon..."

Fujino: "..."

He looked back and his ears moved slightly, hearing the old man's whisper.

Seeing that the old man started to shake people without moral ethics.

Fujino turned around and whispered to the other end of the phone: "The other party may have a lot of manpower. Bring more people over... Well, that's right, that should be it."

"..."

Conan glanced back at Fujino who was secretly making phone calls, and there was silence for a while.

Is this guy plotting something shameful again?

"Every time Taikaku Hideyoshi won a war, he would hang a small gourd on his horse seal. Later, it became the so-called golden horse seal, Qiancheng Gourd."

Hattori Heiji quickly understood the content on the scroll and glanced at the group of tour groups behind him reasoningly: "The historical value of Qiancheng Gourd is immeasurable. Judging from the fragments on the deceased's body, he may be looking for this treasure. ...But he was killed by someone who wanted to monopolize this treasure."

"But, Heiji."

Otaki said suspiciously at this time: "If you just rely on this scroll with the gourd design on it, you can't be sure that there is a treasure hidden in Osaka Castle..."

"There is gold residue inside the tiles, and the scroll is also covered with several layers of paper. It will only appear when it touches water. If there is nothing, it would be too much."

Hattori Heiji continued: "And this scroll is a dragon. Generally speaking, when you think of dragons, there will definitely be..."

"Is it a tiger?"

Toyama Ginshiro came to the scene of the crime: "Since there is a dragon, generally speaking, like the dragon and tiger stone, there must be tiger scrolls in other places, which may very well indicate where the treasure is buried. I'm right, right? , Heiji.”

"Minister Toyama, why are you here?"

Otaki turned around and was shocked to see his immediate boss suddenly appearing.

"Counselor Fujino asked me to come here."

Toyama Ginshiro explained: "Last night, Heizang and Fujino mentioned this matter. When Fujino-kun discovered it, he remembered it and called me here specifically."

"Fujino..."

Hattori Heiji revealed his dead eyes when he heard this.

Good guy, I'm a step too slow!

"That, officer!"

At this time, a narrow-eyed man in the tour group suddenly said: "Can we go have dinner first and then come back?"

"Yeah yeah."

The old Mediterranean man also echoed: "We haven't eaten since lunch. At least let us finish eating."

"That's right."

A woman with short hair also echoed: "And the clothes on my body are all wet now. It's very wet and uncomfortable."

"But..."

Otaki wanted to keep a few people, but there was no reason.

"The voice just now..."

Hearing the sound, Ginshiro Toyama narrowed his eyes slightly and paused. He stopped Otaki and whispered: "Otaki, go to the headquarters to find someone to look after the old Mediterranean man. The headquarters has prepared manpower, 豼Just say it, remember, never alert the enemy."

"yes!"

Otaki was startled when he heard the sound, then regained his composure, nodded and left the scene.

"I just said it yesterday and took action today..."

Toyama Ginshiro turned around and whispered to Fujino: "It seems that it is exactly what you said, Fujino-kun."

"Then what should we do next?"

Fujino asked: "Are the manpower ready?"

"Already prepared."

Toyama Ginshiro took out his mobile phone: "But I have to report to Heizang first."

…………

Osaka Castle, on the bridge of Shimbashi.

A group of girls who had just finished eating came out of the restaurant. As soon as they came to the bridge, they met a man who set himself on fire and jumped under the bridge.

Another murder case occurred, not too far away, and the police on the other side who had just finished handling the crime scene rushed here again without stopping.

"The deceased was Miss Katagiri from the travel agency just now."

Otaki looked at the short-haired woman who was covered with a cloth by the bridge, and said: "Judging from the cause of death, it should be a severe head injury..."

"But I heard from Heye and the others that the deceased fell under the bridge after setting himself on fire on the bridge."

Toyama Ginshiro obviously wants to be more professional: "If this is the case, it seems a bit unreasonable."

Otaki frowned and guessed: "Maybe he hit the bridge pier when he fell?"

"By the way, Kazuya?"

Hattori Heiji asked a group of girls holding umbrellas: "When you came here, did you really see Miss Katagiri holding a lighter in her hand?"

"I was right at the front."

He Ye recalled: "I did see a lighter..."

Conan couldn't help but ask: "Is there anyone else with Miss Katagiri at that time?"

"No."

Xiaolan thought: "But there seems to be a figure at the bridgehead..."

"There is indeed a figure."

Ooka Momiji recalled for a while, and then said: "Although there was the sound of rain, I could still hear the man's footsteps very clearly. They were very heavy. Judging from the size, he should be a man."

"Sure?"

Hattori Heiji glanced at Ooka Momiji suspiciously: "It's raining now. How can you hear clearly and see clearly whether it's a boy or a girl?"

"Hongye heard it right."

Fujino came over: "She is the champion of high school students in one hundred people. Even through the sound of rain, she can't go wrong."

"Um."

Ooka Momiji nodded: "Fujino-kun is right."

"really!"

Hattori Heiji's eyes lit up when he heard this: "In this case, that guy must be the murderer!"

"He was on the bridge we were passing by at that time, far away from Miss Katagiri."

Hui Yuan Ai reminded: "Even if you want to set a fire, it is impossible."

"yes."

Kazuha nodded: "If Miss Katagiri said that, she would have committed suicide."

"It's absolutely impossible to commit suicide!"

Hattori Heiji was obviously not satisfied with this result: "That guy must have used other methods!"

He shouted, threw away the umbrella in his hand, turned around, and ran towards the body of the short-haired woman.

He was also a little annoyed when two people died in front of him.

Excitedly, he grabbed the coat of the woman's body, intending to find other evidence.

"Hattori."

Fujino followed and held Hattori Heiji's hand: "Maintain due respect for the deceased."

"But……"

Hattori Heiji was stunned and wanted to say something.

"Have you had enough trouble?!"

But before he finished speaking, Hattori Heizou came over at this time and grabbed Hattori Heiji's hoodie and dragged it up.

Then he punched Hattori Heiji in the face.

boom!

My father’s face-breaking fist!

Accompanied by a muffled sound.

The unsuspecting Hattori Heiji was punched by his father and flew several meters away.

"Old...Dad?!"

Hattori Heiji covered his face and looked at Hattori Heizang with a confused expression.

"Heiji, there should be a limit to your investigation of cases, right?!"

Hattori Heizo looked at Hattori Heiji with a gloomy expression: "The crime scene is not an amusement park, it is not a place where you can do whatever you want, and just look at the body of the deceased casually. Do you respect the deceased?!"

"People say that you are a high school detective, but you don't know the heights of the world. You turn over corpses at will and interfere with the police's handling of the case. You are not solving the case at all, but sabotaging the police's work of solving the case!"

"Watching two people die in front of you can't serve as a warning. Do you really think that with the police guarding the scene of the crime, you can just ignore the murderer?"

Hattori Heizo put his hands in his pockets and said coldly: "Compared to Fujino, you are not even the most basic detective! A layman like you should not appear at the crime scene. Now from my Disappear before your eyes!"

[PS: One year has passed, thank you readers for your companionship over the past year! 】