People live from five to nine in Conan

Until the sirens sounded from downstairs in the apartment, the only person who entered the scene of the crime was Kogoro Mori, a former criminal policeman, who checked to see if the man who was stabbed was still alive.

The result was not surprising—it was already cold.

Soon, the notification sounded for the arrival of the elevator, and Mu Mu Shisan came out with a few subordinates, followed by a burly man with a scarred face and a fierce face.

【That person has murderous intent!who is he? 】

Conan looked at the burly man at the end of the line, and shivered all over his body.

This feeling... is very similar to the feeling he felt when he saw gin in the tropical paradise!

Who is he?

Conan walked towards the team of the first search team with a solemn expression, just when he was about to ask Mu Mu Shisan, his peripheral vision suddenly glanced at Hui Yuanai who was standing beside Mu Yuan.

【She... trembling? 】

【Why?Is it because of the man with the scarred face?She... knew that person? 】

[Could it be that person is also a member of the organization! ? 】

Conan stood still in an instant, and whispered:

"Gray..."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of big hands pressed on Hui Yuanai's shoulders.

The trembling stopped instantly, and Hui Yuanai opened his mouth as he watched Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan did not lower his head, but kept a skillful smile, and greeted: "Officer Mugure, Officer Takagi, Gasan..."

"Oh! Brother Muyuan!" Mu Mu Shisan greeted him instantly with a smile, and said excitedly, "I just said why I met Mr. Yuzuka downstairs, so you are here too!"

Mori Kogoro, who was in a handshake position, froze on the spot with an embarrassed expression on his face.

"Well, Officer Mumu, I actually asked Xiaolan to report to the police..."

"Oh," Mu Mu Shisan seemed to have learned how to change his face, and said coldly for a second, "brother Mao Li, are you here too?"

Maori Kogoro:"……"

Because when I was still a criminal policeman, I had numerous glorious records of bringing the entire investigation into the vortex of reasoning full of fog...

It was not surprising that Mu Mu Shisan had such an attitude when he saw him at the scene of the murder.

Fortunately, Mori Kogoro has a thick skin, and his professional skills are considered passable among Japanese criminal police.

He quickly ignored Mu Mushisan's attitude towards him, and began to introduce the case.

...

On the other hand, vodka quietly came to Mu Yuan under the double attention of Conan and Hui Yuanai.

He glanced at Hui Yuanai, and reminded Mu Yuan in a nasal voice, "Huh?"

Mu Yuan patted Hui Yuanai's shoulder without changing his expression, and said softly: "Go and play with your classmates for a while, it's fine."

The last three words were spoken a little slowly, this familiar speed of speech directly made Hui Yuan Ai's eyes widen - this is the rhythm of Mu Yuan's speech when he was a child!

She wanted to ask something, but because there were members of the organization who didn't know the details, she finally nodded, turned around and walked towards Mao Lilan.

But before she took two steps, Mu Yuan said, "This time it's suicide."

Hui Yuanai paused, then left quickly.

"Suicide?" Vodka was startled at first, then frowned and whispered, "Aren't you playing too much?"

Although the vodka hadn't entered the scene yet, when he passed by the door just now, he still raised his head and glanced in the door, so...

"That man has a kitchen knife stuck in his back!" Vodka frowned, the meaning behind his words was self-evident.

How can a person stab himself in the back?

Mu Yuan glanced at Vodka in surprise. He thought that Vodka would do his own thing well, just like when he was with Gin, but he didn't expect...

[It seems that Kidsang's technique is really good. 】

"It's really suicide." Mu Yuan thought for a while and said again.

He didn't know how the man in the room stabbed him first from behind, but no emotional fish was found at the scene of the crime, and [-]% of them committed suicide.

"Hmph! Useless guy!" Vodka gave Mu Yuan a disgusted look, and took the stabbing person as Mu Yuan for granted.

In his opinion, only an incompetent peripheral fish like Mu Yuan can do such a rotten job full of loopholes.

Mu Yuan didn't explain, but added: "The man named Eiichi Yamagishi over there knew the deceased."

"Huh? What do you mean..."

"Mr. Yuzuka!" Before Vodka could finish his question, Mu Mu Shisan called from inside the house: "You can come and see the corpse."

"Hmph!" Since there were still police officers present, Vodka could only stare at Mu Yuan, then turned and walked towards the scene of the crime.

When passing by Mumu Shisan, Vodka grinned in admiration.

"?" Mu Mu Shisan blinked his eyes, vaguely feeling that "Gassan" seems to be different from the previous two times today.

However, after putting on the gloves, Mu Mu Shisan was relieved by Vodka's professional performance.

...

"The cause of death was lung hemorrhage caused by a puncture wound in the back, suffocation." Vodka took off his gloves, curled his lips subconsciously, and added: "Very amateurish technique, perfectly avoiding the heart and main arteries, the murderer is an amateur. "

"..."

Conan, who sneaked into the scene of the crime, was shocked again!

In front of Xiao Lan, he didn't find a chance to ask Hui Yuan Ai who Vodka was.

But afterward, Mu Mushisan's name for vodka, and Vodka's very professional autopsy technique, made him think that the cold killing intent just now was actually because of Vodka's forensic status, it would take a long time and all kinds of The corpses stay together, but now it seems...

"Gassan, as expected of a forensic doctor who has worked in FB1, he doesn't care about such a simple case at all." A staff member of the forensics department who had little sense of existence said suddenly.

[FB1's forensic doctor?No wonder...] Conan was slightly taken aback, feeling that things seemed reasonable again.

After all, compared with the forensic doctors in Japan who have worked in FB1... there is no comparison at all!

"It seems that this kitchen knife is indeed a murder weapon!" Mu Mushisan said what was in Conan's mind, "Nishipai, has the test result of the kitchen knife come out?"

The little brother from the forensics department who had a weak sense of presence immediately saluted: "Yes, Officer Megure, we found multiple complete fingerprints on the kitchen knife, and the owner of the fingerprints is..."

"Is it Ms. Okino Yoko?" Conan said suddenly while touching his chin.

Everyone looked over in unison and fell silent for about three seconds.

The compliment Conan was expecting did not come, but Kogoro Mori's iron fist greeted him.

"Boom!"

"Ah! It hurts!"

"You kid, who let you in?" Mori Kogoro grabbed Conan's ear, "Why don't you hurry up and get out of here!?"

Conan, who finally remembered that he had become a primary school student, struggled helplessly and in vain.

Fortunately, Xiaolan arrived in time and saved him from Kogoro.

"Dad! Don't be so violent!" Mao Lilan walked over with Hui Yuanai, thought for a while, and explained: "I can't take care of the two of them by myself, let them stay here, otherwise, in case What if Conan ran around and disturbed other residents?"

"Tch, you damn kid, you shouldn't have brought him here!" Kogoro Mori complained, then turned his head and put on a smiling face, "Hey, Officer Megure, the owner of the fingerprint on the kitchen knife must not be Miss Yoko's!"

"...Unfortunately," Mu Mushisan rolled his eyes, and raised the report in his hand, "It says that there are seven different fingerprints on the kitchen knife. After comparison, they came from Miss Okino Yoko's right hand. Five fingers, and the index finger and middle finger of the left hand."

"What, what!?" Mori Kogoro shook his head in disbelief, and then firmly said: "Impossible! Officer Megure, I can assure you that Miss Yoko is absolutely impossible to be the murderer!"

"Oh? Really?" Mu Mu Shisan raised his eyebrows and said calmly, "Then do you have any evidence?"

"Of course! Miss Yoko is so cute, how could she be the murderer?"

"..."

...

Just when Mori Kogoro was trying his best to interfere with the police's process of solving the case, Mao Lilan dragged Conan and Haibara to a corner, and suddenly said softly:

"New... Conan, is the murderer really Ms. Yoko?"

"It's not sure yet..." Conan rubbed the big bag on his head, "Sister Xiaolan, I just noticed that when Miss Yoko's manager was confirming the identity of the deceased, Mr. Something is gone, that thing is now at Mr. Yamagishi's feet, can you go and confirm it?"

"Okay!" Mao Lilan nodded decisively, and walked towards Eiichi Yamagishi.

And Conan finally found an opportunity to spend one-on-one with Haibara Ai alone.

"Hey, that man named Uozuka Jiro over there is also from the same place as you?" Conan whispered.

Hui Yuanai folded his hands behind his back, glanced at Conan, and said softly: "If you don't want to die, you should play your role as a primary school student seriously, and don't ask too much. In the end, you will not only kill yourself, but also implicate others."

"Sure enough, he is also a member of that organization! And Mu Yuan, what do you guys..."

"That man committed suicide, right?" Haibara Ai interrupted Conan's question.

Conan was also distracted by this sentence, and suddenly froze.

suicide?

is it possible?

It's impossible to insert that knife into the dead man's back, right?

Conan, whose detective nerves were activated again, quickly entered the state, and asked quickly, "Why do you think he committed suicide?"

"Mu Yuan said."

"what!?"

The understatement of the four words once again awakened the memory of Conan and Kudo Shinichi again, that... the memory of always being the first to solve the case, he finally regained his confidence through the Seba Zuntoku case, he couldn't help it I trembled again.

"Impossible! He obviously arrived here with me, and he has never inspected the corpse at close range. How could it be..."

...

"Report! Sir, we found an earring under the sofa!"

"Report! We found the dead man's diary in the dead man's pocket!"

Just when Conan couldn't help but refute, the police discovered new evidence one after another under the impatient prompt of Vodka.

At the same time, Mao Lilan also came over with the things that Eiichi Yamagishi dropped.

"Conan-kun, this is the only thing at Mr. Yamagishi's feet." Mao Lilan opened his hand in front of Conan.

Conan picked up the object in her hand, frowned and said, "This is... the hair, judging from the length and color, it belongs to Ms. Yoko? The dead man held Ms. Yoko's hair..."

On the other side, Yoko Okino recognized the earrings in the evidence bag.

"Then, that earring... belongs to Yuko."

"Yuko?"

"Ikezawa Yuko is a female artist who debuted at the same time as me. Because we often work together, I recognize her pair of earrings. But... why did Yuko's earrings appear in my room?"

"That's right!" On the side, the manager Eiichi Yamagishi suddenly exclaimed, "I heard that Ikezawa Yuko has always held a grudge against Yoko because she was robbed of the position of the heroine of a TV series one after another!"

"I see! Ikezawa Yuko is the murderer! Hurry up and arrest her!" Mori Kogoro waved his hand, "Police, what do you mean?"

"Uh..." Mu Mu Shisan glanced at Mu Yuan quietly, and found that Mu Yuan hadn't made any movement, so he could only press down on the brim of his hat and said, "Then... Ikezawa Yuko will be brought here as one of the suspects." Take the inquiry."

"Yes!"

The police officers sprang into action.

...

...

In the corner, Conan said with firm eyes: "This time, Mu Yuan will never discover the truth before me!"

Chapter 124 Vodka Kills Crazy!Yoko case

"Here! The distribution of dust under the bed is also recorded for Lao Tzu!"

"Fingerprints on the table! Gather me all the information on this damn crime scene, understand!?"

Vodka gradually became irritable, and with an aura of "ransacking the house and destroying the family", he directly passed Mu Mu Shisan and began to direct the police officers of the forensic department.

As a professional outlaw fanatic, it feels great to be able to direct the police to do things.