The unscrupulous detective in Conan

Chapter 1219 It’s possible, but it’s impossible for Mihua
Compared to Fujino who was constantly complaining in his heart, Conan didn't care too much.

Drawing the sword and looking around, I feel confused!
The case was the only thing on his mind.

As soon as he heard that there might be a murder, Conan immediately stepped forward and asked, "Hey, little brother, can you tell me the details of what happened?"

"You look about my age, right?"

Zhu Guqiao looked suspiciously at the guy in a suit and glasses in front of him: "Maybe I am your brother."

"So now is not the time to talk about this, right?"

Conan was speechless: "You'd better tell me what's going on!"

Although the elementary school student in front of him, who looked the same age as himself, treated him as a younger brother rudely, Zhugu boy still thought about it and recalled: "I saw it a while ago. I forgot the place, but I seemed to hear the sound of fireworks!"

"There was a bag at a person's feet. The person stared at the river for a long time and then suddenly picked up the bag and threw it into the river!"

Kogoro Mori looked at the child in front of him as he described the situation vividly, his expression remaining calm.

Obviously, he was not interested in cases involving children.

The most important thing is that the other party did not talk to me about the commission.

Listening to the other party's description, he found a loophole and immediately said, "So how did you know it was his? Didn't you see him being thrown into the river with his own hands?"

"But I saw the saw brother's head, it was all covered in blood, it was so scary!"

"How did you see it? Did you see it clearly?"

"Of course I saw it. Maybe... it appeared when he lifted the bag?"

"Oh, maybe? You must have seen it wrong, right?"

Maori Kogoro showed dead fish eyes, "It's possible that he was just throwing a broom, or a paint brush or something. The real criminal would not leisurely watch on the bridge for a while before throwing the person down and disposing of the body, right?"

"Isn't he afraid of being discovered by others?"

"How do you remember it so clearly?"

This is what Kogoro Mouri thought. He felt that this was just a lie told by a child. It was not that he looked down on the child, but what the child said about murder was really not credible.

Conan: So, what I say is not credible?
Fujino fell into deep thought at this time.

If this happened in the ordinary world, perhaps it would just be a simple misunderstanding, or there would be something controversial.

Brother Maori’s suspicion is not wrong.

After all, the kid really likes to lie.

They may even take things in their dreams seriously, make up countless lies to prove their lies, and tell them as if they were true.

Take, for example, the famous kindergarten Band-Aid experiment.

But what about this place called Rice Flower?
I can only say that it is very likely, but it is unlikely in Mihua's place.

For Mihua, there is only killing and being killed.

It is estimated that this star was really stabbed and then the body was dumped. After all, the American people can always dump the body in the most unexpected circumstances.

For example, there is a body hidden in the elevator, twins killed their brother and pretended to be someone else, one person pretended to be two people, two twin brothers pretended to be one person...

After killing someone, you just swagger around and throw the body bag away. That's basic stuff, right?
It’s not a problem for them at all!
As for the extraordinary memory or something like that... don't ask, if you ask, I'll just say I'm a super popcorn man.

Even a young Rice Flower cub can perform the unique skill of witnessing the entire crime process and writing it down as a witness in court.

What's more, system tasks popped up.

This is absolutely true.

Fujino looked at the child who looked so aggrieved that he was about to cry.

He simply turned to the boy's father, the sober adult, and asked, "Excuse me, Mr. Zhu Gu, do you still remember what the child said?"

"What are you doing……"

Zhu Gu first thought about it seriously, and then recalled: "Well, I'm not sure about this. I just remembered it after I heard it from the children. We were planning to go to the shrine to pay New Year's greetings. There were a lot of cars on the road, and we were stopping and starting. I was a little tired and fell asleep." "..." Fujino was silent for a moment after hearing this.

Maori Kogoro next to him felt that he was being perfunctory, and couldn't help but complain: "What? How come you can't even remember such a thing? Were you driving under the influence of alcohol at the time?"

"No, absolutely not..."

Mr. Zhu Gu waved his hands when he heard this: "How could I drink when I was driving my child out? It's just that the traffic jam that day was too serious and I was too tired, so I didn't pay too much attention to these things."

Maori Kogoro sighed: "So, these are just one-sided words from the children, right?"

"Mr. Zhugu, if you ask me, your son must have seen it wrong."

"I didn't see it wrong..."

Zhu Guqiao said this stubbornly, clutching his pants at his knees with both hands.

Ooka Hongye looked at the child in front of him, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Since there are sounds of fireworks, it must be during the New Year, right?"

"Come to think of it, we also set off fireworks in Kyoto, so I'm sure you guys in Tokyo will also set off fireworks to celebrate."

Then, she turned to Mao Lilan and asked, "Xiaolan, when did Mr. Itagaki disappear?"

"Well..."

Xiaolan touched her chin and said, "It seems to be around the Chinese New Year."

“It feels right when you put it that way.”

Fujino: "..."

So when is the Chinese New Year?

Come to think of it, I have almost forgotten how many days have passed since the Chinese New Year.

Do you remember it clearly?
Fujino once again felt the power of this scientific timeline.

Ooka Momiji touched her chin and looked thoughtful. Huihara looked at Momiji in a thoughtful manner with his eyelids drooping.

As a code reasoning princess, she should be the one who talks about things like codes.

Why is this woman trying to steal my role again?

Huiyuan Ai narrowed her eyes and thought quickly. She thought of something and asked Zhugu Qiao: "So, after throwing the body, did that person leave the scene immediately?"

"no!"

Zhu Guqiao responded, "Although I couldn't see what it was because of his body, he seemed to have taken out a lot of things from his clothes and threw them all into the river!"

"After that, he seemed to be groping inside his clothes for a long time, as if he was looking for something."

"Is there something in his mouth?"

"What are you holding in your mouth..."

After a brief thought, he shouted, "Sister, I remember now, the thing in his mouth is a cigarette!"

Conan couldn't help but interrupt at this time: "So why is she the elder sister and I can't be the elder brother?"

Zhu Guqiao said seriously, "Because she looks like a sister."

Facing this sister who looked very beautiful, Zhu Gu was very cooperative.

As for why it is my sister?

She is so cute and looks so mature.

That must be my sister!

Conan: "..."

What do you mean by appearance? It's discrimination based on appearance, right?
How dare you!
(End of this chapter)