People live from five to nine in Conan

Kudo Shinichi blushed, frantically looking for a suitable excuse in his mind.

Finally, after noticing Mu Mu Shisan with a curious face beside him, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said:

"That's because none of his subordinates from the Megure Police Department are here today!"

"In order not to trouble the police department, that's why I didn't follow him!"

Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."

When I solved the case with you for the first time, I never saw you and me being so polite!

...

Since both Kudo Shinichi and Mumu Shisan are the owners of the perfect heart circle, Muyuan neither noticed the abnormality of Mumu Shisan, nor did he see through Kudo Shinichi's lies.

He was just a little surprised that Kudo Shinichi had such a considerate side.

But in order to interrupt Kudo Shinichi's temptation, Mu Yuan still thought about it, and changed the subject again:

"I heard that Kudo-san also called Police Officer Megure this morning, so I don't know, how did you find out that Ms. Mayumi is in the cold storage?"

"That's right, Brother Kudo." Memu Shisan also said curiously: "Brother Muyuan, he already met Ms. Mayumi last night, so it's not surprising to know some clues that we don't know, but how do you know Ms. Mayumi?" What about the one locked in the cold storage?"

Hearing this, Kudo Shinichi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

If it was just Mu Yuan who came to ask, he didn't want to answer, because he had already recognized Mu Yuan's ability to solve the case, and he didn't feel that Mu Yuan would not be able to see such obvious things.

But facing Mu Mu Shisan's questioning, he had no choice but to answer:

"It's the bag of coffee beans on the counter!"

"Coffee beans on the counter?" Mu Mu Shisan was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes shifted to the empty counter.

Mu Yuan followed suit

——An ordinary kraft paper bag with a round air valve was lazily leaning against the grinder, placed there without any sense of presence.

"Here, this bag of coffee..." Mu Mushisan blinked and asked in doubt, "Is there something wrong?"

"Pay attention to the logo on the bag!" Kudo Shinichi pointed to the hot stamping on the paper bag, and said impatiently, "This means it is a bag of red-labeled Geisha coffee beans from Emerald Estate in Panama!"

"Although not many people know it yet, in the eyes of those who really understand coffee, it is already a dream treasure that is hard to find."

"Even my father commented that this kind of coffee beans will win the championship sooner or later."

"Moreover, it is said that because of the strict rating and the scarcity of production, even now, the price per [-] grams has been privately sold to more than [-] yen."

"One, [-] yen!?" Mu Mushisan widened the middle-aged worker's eyes, "Doesn't that mean that a cup of coffee costs..."

Mu Mushisan looked around for the price tag, but there was obviously no such thing in such a coffee shop.

"Counting the barista's service fee and the profit of the coffee shop, it's probably at least [-] yen per cup." Kudo Shinichi gave the answer directly.

"What!?" Mumu Shisan exclaimed, "The criminal police like us who drink at least eight cups of coffee a day, wouldn't the coffee money for a month be... more than 100 million yen!?"

"Otherwise, the police department, why do you think a coffee shop is equipped with cold storage?" Kudo Shinichi rolled his eyes, asked himself and answered, "It is to preserve these expensive specialty coffee beans."

"It is said that storing these specialty coffee beans by freezing can not only keep their flavor longer, but also make their ground particles more uniform and taste more uniform."

"So, really high-end coffee shops are equipped with cold storage."

"..." Mu Mu Shisan felt numb.

...

"But it's not enough for you to deduce that Ms. Mayumi is locked in the cold storage, right?"

Mu Yuan stared out of the window, and calmly said, "It's also possible that she forgot to put it away?"

Kudo Shinichi frowned: "Although I don't think a professional barista would make such a mistake..."

"But just in case, I went to check the contents of the still-recording video tape under the TV cabinet, and thus confirmed that it was impossible for Ms. Mayumi to leave this coffee shop before twelve o'clock last night. of."

"Because, the regularly recorded program in that tape was delayed because of special news, and it didn't end until twelve o'clock last night, the World Barista Competition."

"Then, I went to the 24-hour convenience point across the street, and asked the two clerks who changed shifts at [-]:[-] last night, and confirmed that no one had left this coffee shop after [-]:[-] last night. .”

"Hehe..." Mu Yuan said without changing his expression, "Really?"

"Of course!" Kudo Shinichi frowned and said, "This store has no back door, and the sound of the welcoming bell is very special. The business of the convenience store at night is not busy. If someone leaves, it is impossible for the two shop assistants on the opposite side to leave." Note."

Mu Yuan: "Oh."

"You!" Kudo Shinichi patted the table and stood up, angrily said:

"You bastard! Hurry up and find a way to prove your innocence, or when the results of the investigation come out, those people will put you in handcuffs and take you away! At that time, you won't even have a chance to reason They are not the subordinates of Police Officer Megure!"

...

A golden grain of perfect emotional sand quietly floated out amidst Kudo Shinichi's angry voice, and flew straight towards Mu Yuan's face.

Mu Yuan had no choice but to withdraw his gaze from the window, turned his head, and opened his mouth to swallow.

"Gudong...huh? Lemony?"

"What did you say?" Kudo Shinichi was taken aback for a moment.

Mu Yuan licked his lips and pointed out the window, "I said, I don't need to prove my innocence."

"Huh?" Kudo Shinichi looked in the direction of Muyuan's finger, and then said in surprise, "That man is..."

Chapter 7 Impossible Murder Ten Thousand Kilometers Away

Kudo Shinichi touched his chin with his hand, his eyes locked on the man who got off the imported car.

this man...

Age around 40 years old.

He is about 180 centimeters tall, which is relatively tall. Even in a crime scene full of criminal police, only Mu Yuan can clearly be half a head taller than this person.

An expensive suit jacket was held between his elbows, and there was a little powder on the tip of his forehead, which should be something like a makeup foundation.

"Is there not enough time to remove makeup after participating in some kind of ceremony?"

A little stubble popping out of his chin also proves the point.

"Judging from his hairstyle and clothes, he should be a person who pays attention to his own image, but why is he so busy that he doesn't even have time to wash up?"

"Is the schedule too tight?"

Kudo Shinichi squinted his eyes and continued to observe the man's arm.

There are deep wrinkles on the sleeves of the shirt, which should have been rolled up for a long time.

The muscles of the forearm are much more developed than ordinary people, and the skin on the back of the hand is extraordinarily smooth...

"Is it because of being a baker or something related?"

"If that's the case, you should be right, this man... is definitely the one I saw on the video!"

"But if that's the case, why does Mu Yuan think he's the murderer?"

Kudo Shinichi frowned and fell into deep thought.

...

...

On the other hand, the police's preliminary investigation soon yielded results.

Outside the cold storage, a police officer from the forensics department is stating:

"Decedent, female, 29 years old, 160 cm tall, no obvious trauma on the body surface, no foreign matter in the ears, nose and mouth, and no toxic substances left in the blood and secretions in the preliminary test..."

"In addition, we accidentally discovered the physical examination report of the deceased last week in the deceased's satchel, which ruled out the possibility that the deceased suffered from heart disease and other chronic diseases."

"According to the results of the preliminary investigation, the cause of death may be... freezing to death."

"The time of death cannot be judged temporarily because the body has been cryogenically frozen."

"In order to obtain more accurate test results, it is recommended that relatives sign the autopsy consent form."

"above!"

...

There was nothing surprising about the results of the investigation, but most of the criminal police frowned subconsciously when they heard that relatives were required to sign the autopsy consent form.

In Japan, it is impossible for the criminal police to conduct a compulsory autopsy on the corpse of this kind of murder case without obvious bad influence, which is impossible to be approved by the superiors.

As for getting the relatives of the deceased to voluntarily sign the autopsy consent form, it is even more difficult.

After all, in the eyes of the vast majority of Japanese, an autopsy is a great desecration of the dead.

Unless there is deep-seated hatred, not many people would like their relatives to suffer such treatment.

This also makes the autopsy rate in Japan extremely low.

Correspondingly, the development of the forensic industry has also been stagnant for a long time.

On the contrary, the detective industry...

"Ugh……"

I don't know if it was the criminal policeman who sighed, causing most of the criminal policemen to shake their heads.

It's just ordinary criminal police. They have never had detectives to assist them in handling cases.

——In this case, I am afraid that I will be "suicide" and die accidentally again.

unless……

...

"Cough cough..."

Mu Mu Shisan coughed lightly.

He walked steadily, his body seemed to be shining, and under the hopeful gaze of the surrounding criminal police, he came to the owner of the coffee shop who had just entered the house.

"This one first..."

"Mr. Kurosawa, may I ask which airline flight you took yesterday?"

Before Mu Mu Shisan could ask Mu Yuan the question, Kudo Shinichi stood up first.

Kurosawa Koto looked at Kudo Shinichi with some puzzlement, frowned and said, "This classmate, you are..."

"I'm a high school student detective, Kudo Shinichi." Before Kurosawa Koto could finish asking, Kudo Shinichi answered directly.

"What!?" Kurosawaqin was shocked, "You are the savior of the Japanese police, the famous high school detective, Kudo Shinichi?"

"That's right, it's me!" Kudo Shinichi smiled triumphantly.

The faces of the surrounding criminal police were all black!

...

Behind the crowd, the expression on Mu Yuan's face also became serious.

In fact, just when Kudo Shinichi suddenly ran to check the video tape again, he had a premonition that an accident might happen.

But he didn't think Kudo Shinichi's actions would have any impact on the detection of the case.

After all, as long as Mu Mu Shisan finished asking the questions he explained, the direction of the entire case's detection would be completely determined.

As for the revelation of the truth behind it, it is only a matter of time.

In other words, as long as Megushisan asks the question, Mayumi Uchida's Ermon emotional fish that always wants to set himself on fire will completely belong to him.

But he never expected that Kudo Shinichi didn't even give Mu Mushisan a chance to ask questions.

And Mu Mu Shisan... is easily influenced by others.

...

"Wait, Brother Kudo?" Mumu Shisan said with a surprised face, "How did you know this gentleman's name?"

"Also, what do you mean by yesterday's flight...?"

"What, Megure Police Department, have you forgotten, 'The owner of the coffee shop has just returned to China', don't you also know about this?" Kudo Shinichi smiled and said mysteriously: "As for how I know that this gentleman is a coffee shop The owner of the coffee shop, and what is the name of the owner of the coffee shop..."

"...Of course Ms. Mayumi told me!"

"What, what!?" All the detectives, including Mu Mushisan, widened their eyes and said in unison, "Are you kidding me!?"