Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 363 Anya: Call the police quickly, this is a murder!

Mihana Center Building houses one of the most upscale restaurants in Mihana.

The environment and services here are comparable to European elegance, while also incorporating local characteristics, making it very popular among high-end individuals.

Reservations are required in advance for dining, and tickets are no longer released after 8 PM, meaning that virtually no one will come after 8 PM.

Therefore, Oba Satoru and Tatsumi Sakurako kissed at the elevator entrance. Tatsumi Sakurako was the brown-haired beauty Anya had just met in the elevator.

With his right hand in his pocket and his left hand pressing down on the back of Tatsumi Sakura's head, Oba Satoru took advantage of the moment when Tatsumi Sakura was kissing him with her back to the elevator to successfully shoot and kill his girlfriend's father in the elevator, thus avenging his father.

Twenty years ago, his father was deceived by Tatsumi Taiji, the father of Tatsumi Sakurako. The so-called strong alliance between the companies turned out to be a merger.

The father, depressed and unhappy, eventually committed suicide in the Beika Center Building. Before his death, he tried to frame Tatsumi Taiji for his death, but a rookie detective named Kudo Yusaku saw through his scheme.

He held a grudge about this for twenty years.

Over the past twenty years, he has weathered many storms and experienced the ups and downs of the business world, eventually becoming a department head at Tatsumi Taiji's company and successfully seducing the other party's daughter.

And now, having killed the other party in front of her daughter, he felt a sense of lightness and an indescribable joy welled up in his heart.

"Taking back the company, sleeping with your daughter, and then killing you in front of her, Tatsumi Taiji, you never expected this, did you? This is the retribution you deserved for what you did back then!"

While kissing, Oba Satoru revealed a ferocious and rampant smile.

However, he couldn't be too complacent. Tatsumi Taiji's death would likely be discovered soon, and he needed to get rid of the silenced pistol and gloves as quickly as possible!
Fortunately, he had planned ahead. He made a point of licking off Tatsumi Sakura's lipstick during the kiss, knowing she would definitely go to the bathroom to touch up her makeup.

Then he can throw the silenced pistol into the trash can, and then hide the gloves and the transparent plastic bag to prevent the spread of gunpowder splatter inside the company mascot in the storage room.

Perfect plan!
After their light kiss ended, the two gazed at each other with lingering affection. Oba Satoru quickly composed himself and looked at Tatsumi Sakurako's face gently, saying, "Look how anxious I was, I even kissed my lipstick off."

"It's okay, I'll just touch up my makeup and then go to the venue."

"Okay, then I will."

Before Oba Satoru could finish speaking, a strange sound suddenly came from above.

"Hmm, what is it?"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a loud "bang!" and before he could react, he was pinned to the ground by the child who had fallen from the sky.

"Thank goodness, we landed safely!"

Anya breathed a sigh of relief, patted her chest, and thought to herself that she was indeed smart enough to know to find a cushion.

Poor Ooba Satoru lay on the ground groaning. If his hands weren't in his pockets and he couldn't just stick them out, he would have definitely given the thing that had just fallen a good beating.

If I'm not mistaken, a child just fell from the ceiling, right?

Whose child is so inconsiderate? He really couldn't have imagined that someone would fall from the ceiling like that.

Did anyone see you doing it just now?

Satoru Oba stared intently at Anya for a long time, only to find that she didn't seem to be afraid at all.

If a normal child saw footage of him killing someone, they would be terrified.

"Hug, sorry."

Anya quickly stepped back several paces and bowed repeatedly to express her apology.

"It's you?"

Tatsumi Sakura stared dumbfounded at the little girl who had parted ways with her at the elevator entrance, then looked at the missing piece of the blinds on the ceiling above her, and was at a loss for words.

What a naughty kid! We've only been apart for a short time, how did he even manage to climb up the ventilation duct?

Speaking of which, did the little girl see her kissing Ooba Satoru just now? How embarrassing! "Hello, beautiful lady!"

Anya patted her bottom and apologized repeatedly: "I'm so sorry, my handbag got caught on something, so it fell down!"

"No, it's okay."

Sakurako Tatsumi waved her hand speechlessly, then reached out to help Satoru Oba up: "Mr. Oba, are you alright? Should we go to the hospital to get checked out?"

"fine."

Oba Satoru just wanted to find a restroom to dispose of the pistol in his pocket. If he went to the hospital, there was only one elevator, and he would inevitably find a corpse inside.

Tatsumi Taiji's body could be discovered by someone else, but it absolutely could not be him, otherwise he wouldn't have had time to dispose of the murder weapon.

"Oh ho?"

Anya suddenly heard the voice and immediately looked in the direction of the elevator.

"Has someone died inside?"

Anya glanced back and forth at Oba Satoru and the elevator, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

Oba Satoru felt a little uneasy under her gaze and became increasingly suspicious that the little girl had discovered him when he made his move.

He had just thought of using lollipops or snacks to win people over, but before he could even say it, Anyati ran to the elevator and pressed the button!
"Hey kid, what are you doing!"

Ohba Satoru was shocked and tried to stop him, but it was too late. He was so excited that he almost stretched out his right hand.

As he saw the elevator button being pressed, he quickly put his right hand back into his pocket and stood in front of the elevator, trying to block the view of Tatsumi Sakurako and the little girl.

However, this had no effect.

The elevator doors slowly opened, illuminating the entrance with light. Tatsumi Sakurako noticed a strange metallic smell and frowned slightly, but didn't pay much attention to it.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and now she only has eyes for Ooba Satoru.

However, Anya was not so easy to deal with!
Anya covered her face with one hand and pointed at the elevator with the other, exclaiming in alarm, "There's so much blood in the elevator! A fat old man looks like he's dead inside! Call the police! This is a murder!"

Tatsumi Sakurako: "???"

Oba Satoru's face was grim. He clenched his fists and stared at Anya with a fierce look in his eyes. The thought of shoving her into the elevator and then shooting her came to mind.

Anya snorted coldly, completely unafraid, and stood with her hands on her hips, staring directly into Ooba Satoru's eyes.

As a righteous spy, she absolutely cannot bow down to the forces of evil at this time, especially since she still has the advanced technology equipment that her father just provided her today!

I'm not afraid of anyone coming. I was originally worried that Conan would go berserk and protect me, but now I can use that same mentality on this murderer uncle.

Out of curiosity, Tatsumi Sakurako peeked out.

I should have looked away, because what I saw almost scared me to death.

The first thing that catches the eye is the bright red blood on the elevator wall. The glaring red color is the source of the metallic smell. As the blood is dragged down, an old man in his fifties or sixties comes into view. The old man's eyes are wide open like copper bells, his mouth is wide open, and the most conspicuous thing is the glaring blood hole on his forehead.

If this person isn't her biological father, then who is he?

"Dad, daddy!"

Tatsumi Sakurako couldn't believe it. A chill ran up her body from the soles of her feet, and her legs went weak. She sat down on the ground, her hands and feet icy cold. She didn't know what to do at that moment.

A few seconds later
"Ah-ah-"

The piercing wail shattered the elegance and romance of the upscale restaurant, and the piano music being played was distorted, producing a tone that made people frown.

(End of this chapter)