Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

Chapter 325 Miss Traffic Police in Kanagawa Prefecture

"Where's Mr. Righta?"

Yuji squatted next to Conan and rubbed his head vigorously under his brother's white eyes. The two brothers were not aware of Xiaolan's strange look at them.

"Mr. Uda said he came here to express his love. His car was modified by a car repair shop here. He said he fell in love with the daughter of that repair shop."

Eh... But his car looks old and broken, even if it is modified, it will take a long time.Rena Mizumusa and Date Ko also thought about this question, and looked at You Tian with some doubts.

"The information he provided himself said that the car was modified 11 years ago. When he came back to look for the girl later, the repair shop had moved away."

Since he said he came to confess his love, has he found the girl he had a crush on again?
"It feels so romantic..."

Because the weather was getting colder, Ran, who was wearing a Machiko coat, walked between Conan and Yuji, very moved.

"I don't think it's romantic. Maybe that girl doesn't like Uda at all. Hasn't he always had a crush on someone else? Suddenly a man comes out and confesses to you, saying that he met you by chance more than ten years ago. Searching, sounds scary doesn’t it?”

Yuji turned to Reina Mizuno for advice. He looked at Kil and nodded before turning his attention back to the case.

The only way at present is to deduce the way the prisoner lured the riders to rush down the hill. As long as you find out this, you can judge from the things in their car.

"Have Uncle Mouri checked the trunk of their car?" Yuji took out gloves from his pocket and distributed them to everyone. Except for Xiaolan, even Kojiro took them.

"Not yet. My uncle is not a policeman. He is not qualified to force others to let go for inspection." Conan tugged on Datehang's trouser legs and pointed at the three cars parked on the roadside: "Officer Date, please. "

Datehang took out his police ID, opened the trunks of the three cars directly after giving the notice, and allowed Conan and others to follow him and observe.

"I've said it all, there's no way I'm the murderer of the silver-haired witch. You guys have been holding me here for an hour. If I don't go, I won't be able to find the girl until she gets off work."

Mr. Uda rushed towards Datehang, but was blocked by Mouri Kogoro and Fujiwara Kojiro. He had to watch the policeman take out a bouquet of flowers that he had prepared long ago from the trunk of his car.

"You're really interesting. People give roses when they confess their love. You give lilies."

Datehang stared at Uda with a gloomy expression, trying to use pressure to force him to speak: "Do you want to kill someone?"

Unless his head is broken, which man will give Bai Baihe the day he confesses his love?Even if this Youtian wasn't the murderer they wanted to catch, something was wrong.

"No, I just found out that tomorrow is the memorial day of that girl's brother, so I bought a bunch of lilies." Uda tightened his clothes and tried to take out a handkerchief from his pocket to wipe his sweat.

"I asked the hotel I booked to prepare the flowers for my confession."

Ignoring Uda, the group immediately walked to Miss Nakano's car and took out a high-end fishing rod. Datehang swung it in the air a few times and found that there seemed to be no bait in the car.

"You came here to fish, but didn't bring any bait?" Yuji and Conan also found the lonely fishing rod bag in the trunk.

Speaking of which, due to the thick fog at that time, my brother said that he and Uncle Maori only saw the headlights of the car driving towards the cliff. If this person tied a similar-shaped headlight to the head of a fishing rod, it would be easy to confuse people. Come on.

While the three people in front of the trunk were lost in thought, Rena Mizumu and Kojiro Fujiwara checked Zuoshan's car and found that his trunk was empty, and decisively ruled out this person as a suspect.

"Ms. Nakano, although I currently don't have any direct evidence to identify you as the murderer, the other two people are obviously not the ones who lured the riders down the mountain."

As long as you know who the murderer is, you can easily find evidence if you follow the train of thought, so Datehang doesn't think Nakano can really escape.

Also understanding the implication of the policeman in front of her, the woman laughed, a long and sharp laugh that was extremely strange on this almost deserted road.

In order not to block the coming cars from behind, everyone moved to the emergency lane collectively, looking at Nakano with his head down.Xiaolan hid behind Yuji, puzzled by the woman's motives for doing all this.

"My ex-boyfriend, he is a man who likes racing cars." Ms. Nakano held the broken hair by her ears to make herself not look so embarrassed.

"He actually said that I blocked his dream of racing, so he wanted to break up with me. That man! The money for modifying the car and the registration fee for participating in the competition were all from my salary..."

Her roar became much louder, causing passing cars to stop and watch the excitement.

"So no one who plays racing is good, those guys...those guys!"

"Are you kidding me!" The sudden rebuke interrupted Nakano's self-narration and shocked Datehang.

"Those young people who practice driving just regard racing as a hobby and interest. Why should they pay for your failed relationship!" Fujiwara Kojiro's saliva popped up in his mouth, making the bandage around his mouth wet.

"Aren't you more hateful than that ex-boyfriend!"

"Enough." Datehang signaled Detective Mori and Rena Mizumu to pull the mummy to the back and stop provoking the murderer, while he took out a pair of handcuffs from his back and put them on the distraught Nakano.

"In this case, the case for this period of time will come to an end." He pushed the woman into Kagawa's car and asked Mouri Kogoro to escort her back with him.

"Although you were agitated and attacked the police, you seem to be a good person." Pulling down the window, Datehang glanced at Fujiwara Kojiro, and wondered how such an upright person could rush in after a disagreement. Come up and attack the police.

"Stop blabbering, you should do what the police should do."

Watching the car drive forward, the few people who heard the siren sound behind them reacted, turned around and raised their hands.

"Hey, someone called the police just now, saying that this way is blocking the highway, preventing people from passing by, and occupying the emergency lane!"

A woman with blond hair and long hair in a traffic police uniform stepped down from the blue Tokyo mini patrol car, looked past Kojiro Fujiwara at the front, and looked at the two cars parked on the side of the road.

"Miss First Love!"

Uda opened his mouth wide, and introduced himself stumblingly on this occasion: "My name is Uda Jiro. I used to repair cars in your car repair shop. It was 11 years ago. Do you still remember it? ?”

"Ah...you are the one that guy Henggou said called us to the police headquarters."

The woman sighed: "I'm sorry, but I don't remember you..."

(End of this chapter)