Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"If we don't tell the police, how are we going to find out where that person named Shindou Sumire lives?"

Tiejian was a little curious about how the two handled the case.

"Don't worry about this." Hattori said these were all minor problems.

"Ding~"

Suddenly, Conan stopped and looked back. It was the sound of the elevator. Someone came down from the stairs. It was a hotel staff.

"Wait a moment!"

The pupils of the elementary school student shrank and he quickly ran into the elevator.

"Conan... Conan, what's wrong with you?" Hattori hurriedly followed.

Seeing the two people like this, Dr. Agasa and the others had no choice but to follow them to the elevator.

"If you want to sleep, you can stay at my house." Okita said to the boy with glasses.

"No, I think the motive has been found." Conan stood inside the elevator, looked up, and said as he looked at the prompts on the floor buttons.

"Hey, this is too..." Hattori understood almost immediately and his expression changed again and again.

"Yes, there are vertical lines on the back of those mahjong tiles, which represent elevators." Conan nodded.

"You guys, what's wrong?"

The hotel staff in charge of cleaning stood next to the elevator and looked at them and asked.

By the second half of the night, there were basically no changes in the number of guests, so they could take a break. Unexpectedly, as soon as they got out of the elevator, a group of people rushed over.

"Nothing, we just wanted to ask about the fire and were about to leave." Dr. Agasa explained with a smile.

Although these kids all look strange, they are all good people.

"So that's how it is. In the past, people often came to ask about that."

"Last year, the girl's boyfriend came to ask again." The cleaning lady nodded and recalled.

"That girl?"

"Are you talking about Nanako Motogami's boyfriend?" Hattori and Conan looked at each other and asked immediately.

"Yes, I remember he asked some questions to the front desk, and then he came to the elevator..."

After getting a definite answer, the group walked out of the hotel.

"Mizutani Hirosuke went out to meet his friends in Kyoto on Tanabata, the day of the fire, and was not in the hotel."

Sitting back in the car, Hattori started to sort out the case.

"There are eight guests left on the sixth floor of the hotel."

"When the escape ladder cannot be used and the elevator can only accommodate seven people..." Conan continued.

It now appears that Nanako Motokami, who died in the fire, may have been kicked out of the elevator by other people.

Her boyfriend, Mizutani Kosuke, accidentally found out about this and decided to take revenge on the other seven people who took the elevator.

"Being kicked out of the elevator..."

After listening to Conan's reasoning, the atmosphere in the car became a little heavy.

"We should stop him from committing further crimes, right?" Okita confirmed with the others.

In that situation, pushing someone out of the elevator is tantamount to murder, and everyone turns a blind eye.

"I'll leave this prisoner to you." Tiejian took a look at the guy and gave up the right to attack.

"Let's find Sumire Shindo first, and then discuss this issue." Conan showed everyone the content on the phone.

He just did a random search, but this Shindo Sumire is a celebrity.

There are many entries about beautiful painters and talented painters.

"In this case, the contact information should be easy to find." It's time for Hattori to come into play when it comes to searching for information.

"Haah~"

As the car stopped in place, Dr. Agasa yawned again.

"Doctor, would you like a cup of coffee and a piece of cake as a midnight snack?" Conan was ready to give the old man a little sweet treat.

"Of course that's fine. If there's fried chicken or something, I can drive for another day and night!" The doctor gripped the steering wheel tightly and immediately became energetic, even his forehead had a little more luster. The sky is high and birds can fly freely, the sea is wide and fish can jump freely, he can finally be considered free.

"I understand. No matter what you ate, we will keep it a secret." Conan was speechless.

Sure enough, this trick is still useful...

……

The Metropolitan Police Department is still as busy and brightly lit late at night.

The serial murder case has not been solved yet.

Another pharmaceutical company called the police and reported that it had suffered a terrorist attack.

"Megure, what's the situation over there?"

Matsumoto Kiyonaga, who was sitting in the conference room, looked at Fatty Ju who walked in with a tired look on his face and asked.

"All surveillance footage has been cut off. According to the description of the researchers at the laboratory under Ando Pharmaceutical, it seems that the Dark Knight was the one who did it."

At this time, this guy appeared again, and Inspector Megure also felt a headache.

"Are you sure?" Matsumoto Kiyonaga continued to ask.

"So far, the results of the questioning are the same."

"But I'm wondering if someone is impersonating someone else to commit the crime." Inspector Megure gave an example.

Perhaps it was a rival company that did this?

After all, the Dark Knight has never attacked anyone without reason.

"Although no one was killed, the damage caused by this fire cannot be ignored." Matsumoto Kiyonaga briefly expressed his opinion.

Those who should be arrested must be arrested, regardless of whether he committed the crime or not.

The dignity and honour of the police must be maintained.

"Yes, the minister has taken over the matter and started investigating." Officer Megure nodded, indicating that there would be no problem.

"Minister Odagiri..."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga muttered this and said nothing more.

Toshio Odagiri, the head of the Criminal Department, holds the rank of Superintendent of Police. Normally, would this be the person who would take over?

Something seemed wrong, and I hadn't heard any news of personnel transfers.

"Officer, how is Sayuri doing lately?" Officer Megure asked as he was sorting and checking documents at the table.

"She is still the same, but after that incident..." Matsumoto Kiyonaga smiled and shook his head.

"Yeah……"

Inspector Megure said nothing more.

At that time, the administrator's daughter Sayuri drank poisonous lemon tea at the wedding, but fortunately she was not seriously injured.

"Megure, you haven't been home these few days. Is that okay?" Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at his subordinates.

"The seventh victim might show up at any time. I can't get any sleep right now."

"Yeah, I feel the same way..."

……

"It seems someone got wind of it."

Lin Feng was driving a car that he got from somewhere, when suddenly he received a phone call from the chef who worked diligently in his shop during the day.

"Where are you?"

Amuro asked directly without even saying hello.

"What's the matter?" The Dark Knight still felt chilly when he spoke.

"What does what happened tonight have to do with the organization?"

It seemed that Amuro already knew what he did tonight.

"You are from the organization, why are you asking me?" (End of this chapter)