Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"What is this mustache guy talking about?"

"Really? He jumped out to show off..."

"..."

Since Mr. Kogoro refused to answer other questions, dozens of police officers below began to talk.

"Administrator?"

Inspector Megure coughed lightly and looked at the boss of the meeting. It was his turn to speak.

"Do these six crime scenes have any special meaning to the suspect? If so, it is very likely to lead us to find the suspect and prevent other murders from happening."

"These six deceased persons must have some degree of connection with the suspect. Finding the commonality between these six people will be a shortcut to identifying the suspect."

"Just like what Maori said, this case may indeed be related to mahjong. In addition, there is a relationship between the English letters written on the back of the mahjong tiles and the vertical lines."

"And the meaning of Tanabata-kyo as mentioned by the last deceased, I hope everyone can think about it seriously."

At this point, Matsumoto Kiyonaga paused for a moment, glanced at the police officers present, and said solemnly: "Everyone here, the suspect is very likely to commit crimes again. This matter concerns the prestige of the police!"

"At this moment, please abandon your unnecessary sense of jurisdiction. Put aside your selfish desire for credit, share the information you have, and make every effort to investigate in order to arrest this serial killer as soon as possible!"

Tied with the honor and prestige of being a police officer, this shot of adrenaline has a very good effect and is more likely to unite people.

"Yes!"

The meeting is over!

Ashan was the first one to rush out of the venue, and it looked like he was about to wet his pants.

Conan, who was outside the meeting room, also took off his headphones, and the eavesdropping ended...

"Officer Matsumoto!"

The repairman called out to Matsumoto Kiyonaga as he turned around and prepared to leave the meeting room.

"What's wrong?"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga was stunned, turned his head, smiled and asked.

"Nothing, just wanted to say hello after not seeing you for a while."

"Thank you and Officer Megure for your trust." Lin Feng also smiled back.

"Then I look forward to your next performance!"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga smiled and nodded, giving encouragement.

Inspector Megure looked at Manager Matsumoto's back, was slightly stunned, and then turned to look at the mechanic who was looking at him with a smile on his face.

what happened?
It shouldn't have been that long since we last met.

Besides, when did Brother Lin Feng become so polite...

"Inspector Megure, I heard that it was you who recommended us to participate in the case this time!"

Uncle Maori saluted and greeted Fatty Ju.

"Brother Maori, I'll have to ask you to be more careful this time. We can't let the incident escalate any further."

"correct."

"Brother Lin Feng, what happened?"

Inspector Megure glanced at the mechanic who was chatting with Inspector Yokomizo and asked in a low voice.

"Maybe I ate too much."

Uncle Maori glanced at Lin Feng and said.

This kid actually ruined my show in public and joined in the fun...

"This……"

Inspector Megure scratched his head, turned and left the meeting room.

I usually eat a lot.

After the collective meeting, everyone gathered around the vending machine. These policemen still needed coffee to survive.

"Uncle, you guys are so slow."

Conan said to the two people who just walked out the door.

Everyone else has almost left.

"Don't go out and tell others about today's meeting." Uncle Maori also warned the two children at home. If the news leaked out, it would cause big trouble.

"Everyone was praising you just now." Lin Feng patted Conan's dog head and said.

You heard it all, right? Your disguise as a primary school student is still not thorough.

"Yes, really, hahaha."

Conan laughed awkwardly and scratched his head.

I tried my best. I kept saying “ahhhh” all day long. I couldn’t just watch the suspect get away with it.

"Sometimes when I encounter a difficult case, I always think it would be great if this child were here too, maybe he could give me some clues."

Inspector Yokomizo is fascinated by Uncle Mori, the sleeping famous detective, and the same is true for the little kid with glasses who is beside him.

"Otherwise, I'll give it to you for foster care." Lin Feng glanced at the loud voice behind him and said with a smile.

"That's a good idea."

Uncle Maori nodded.

"..." Conan was speechless.

I'm not a pet that can be easily transferred to another home.

"Dad, Brother Lin Feng, how could this happen?" At the critical moment, Xiaolan protected Conan.

"You're kidding."

Officer Yokomizo was probably afraid that Conan would be scared, so he bent down and said something with a smile.

Taking care of children is not easy.

Next, the police will conduct a more comprehensive and detailed investigation of the six deceased, including the possibility that Mr. Kogoro loved playing mahjong...

……

"The police don't seem to have any direction. Do you have any ideas?"

On the way back to the office, Uncle Maori asked the mechanic who was in charge of driving the car.

"Based on the seven tubes, it can be inferred that there will be seven victims. This sounds reasonable."

"However, it's probably unlikely that they are all card-playing friends." Lin Feng shook his head.

"How could it be impossible? These eight people often played mahjong together, and then one of them had friction with the other seven."

"Finally, there was a turning point that made him determined to kill the others." Uncle Maori stroked his chin and stated his reasoning.

There is always a way to explain it.

Still very appropriate, right?
"What's the twist?"

"What would make him kill so many people?" Conan, who was sitting on Xiaolan's lap, immediately raised his head and asked.

It's like making up a story, and it can be easily covered up. Can the motive for murder be easily covered up?

"Maybe he is a murderer himself and suddenly became violent. Who knows? Children should not interrupt when adults are talking!"

Uncle Maori waved his hand, signaling the elementary school student to shut up.

"What exactly is the turning point?" Lin Feng also asked.

"..."

Uncle Maori thought about it for a long time but couldn't come up with a reasonable reason.

Seven people bullying one person together?

The main thing is that the six dead people who appeared now are both men and women, middle-aged and young people. It is unlikely that they will unite to bully others...

What on earth did he do that was so outrageous to both humans and gods?

"Conan, aren't you going upstairs?" When they arrived downstairs at the office, Xiaolan saw Conan standing by the car, not intending to go upstairs, and asked.

"I'm going to go to the doctor's house to play later and won't be back at night." Conan lied very skillfully.

He is also going to start investigating the case.

"The little brat is really leisurely." Uncle Maori said, went upstairs and continued to think about the development of the story.

Could it be that the seven people set up a trap and made the murderer bankrupt?

Just rely on mahjong?
It seems hard to believe... (End of this chapter)