Conan: I Am Kujo Shinpei

Sanhao Mazi patted, and drove the pigeons all over the ground to leave the place and return to the cage. He took Mrs. 99 Qihui's daughter, Wen Nai, and went out to prepare for Wen Nai's birthday tomorrow.

Shinpei looked at the back of Miyoshi Asako with deep eyes.

"Let's go to the basement where your husband's body is buried first."

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Led by Mrs. Qihui, Zhen and the others went down to the basement.

The sound insulation effect of the basement is very good, the airtightness of the space is good, and the door lock of the room is the type that is easy to open.

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The cuboid basement structure displays different portrait photos above the walls.

Under the introduction of Mrs. Qihui, everyone knew that this basement was used by 99 Yuankang to practice magic, but recently his three apprentices would also use this basement.

"These are all my husband's students. Whether they went out independently or gave up halfway, my husband has left their photos on display."

Seeing Zhenping's gaze on the photo, Mrs. Qihui reminded her.

Shinpei nodded, but looked at the most eye-catching one in the photo, the photo of the youth in the black magic hat.

Tsk tsk tsk, this coquettish temperament is very similar to that guy Kuroba Kaito.

At this moment, Zhenping's cell phone rang.

"Sorry, you guys investigate first, I'll answer the phone." Shinpei greeted him with his mobile phone, and walked out of the basement.

After all, it is a basement, and the signal of the mobile phone is not very good.

"Hey, Officer Megure, what can I do for you?" Shinpei picked up the phone and knew who it was when he saw the number.

After Zhen Ping finished speaking, Police Officer Mumu's sad voice came from the other side of the phone: "Mr. Zhen Ping, please read today's news."

"We are urgently dispatched for class one, and I hope that Mr. Shinpei can come over as soon as possible."

Hearing Officer Megure's tone, Shinpei immediately asked Hiroshi Momoji where the TV was, and turned on the TV in the living room.

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"Last night, a murder case occurred in the old neighborhood of 9-chome 30, Mihua Town. The woman who was injured was a [-]-year-old unmarried woman. She was a bride who was about to get married in a month. This makes people feel sad and sad At present, there are no evidence around any witnesses or surveillance or black boxes, and the police search has also entered a blind spot."

"The victim, Ms. Fukui, was a patrol guard at 9-chome [-], Mihua-cho, and was killed at the end of the night patrol..."

After reading the news, Shinpei finally understood why Officer Megure's tone was so helpless.

Although the victim was only a patrolling guard, strictly speaking, he was considered a police officer, a police officer.

And the person who was attacked was a policeman, so it's not surprising that this incident immediately attracted the attention of Police Officer Mumu.

After all, the police is a dangerous profession of "[-]", and as the chief of the first section, Police Officer Megure attaches great importance to the safety of the police officers under his command.

From Shinpei's point of view, it can be roughly guessed that Police Officer Megure was so furious because he knew that the murderer of this case should be someone who had his eye on the police.

And once such an idea arises, Shinpei can imagine how obsessed Police Officer Megure should be with this case at the moment.

Thinking of this, Shinpei immediately called Police Officer Megure and asked him about the situation of the case.

After hearing Shinpei's question, Police Officer Mu Mu pondered for a while, and suddenly said in a very serious tone: "Brother Shinpei, the situation is a little more difficult than you imagined."

Shinpei raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked curiously: "What's the matter, did something else happen?" The police often encounter homicide cases, but cases where the police are injured are rare, but judging from what Police Officer Mu Mu said now, it seems that there are more than one. It was because the female guard was injured.

After a minute of silence over there, the worried voice of Police Officer Mu Mu came: "Just 1 minutes ago, we received a report that another case happened at the same place yesterday. A young woman The teacher was seriously injured and has now been sent to the hospital, and people from our first class are currently cordoning off the scene to search for evidence."

10 minute ago?

Shinpei raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already 10:30, that is to say, it was about 5:[-], about [-] minutes after Officer Megure called him.

Shinpei looked in the direction of the basement, thinking that Xiaolan was still by his side, and that there was still an unsolved case here, so Shinpei felt a sense of incompetence.

After pondering for a while, Shinpei said to Police Officer Megure on the other side of the phone: "I still have a case at hand. If it is resolved within an hour, I will go there as soon as possible."

Officer Meguro let out a sigh of relief.

The pressure on the police has been increasing recently.

I don't know what's going on in this society, cases will happen every time.

Kogoro Mori, the god of death, is not around, how could two cases happen in the same place in succession.

Thinking about it, Officer Meguro immediately said: "It's not in a hurry, we are investigating at the scene now, it is said that there are witnesses in this case, brother Shinpei, if you come over then, come to the police station directly, we will ask the witnesses some things first. "

Are there any witnesses?

Shinpei nodded and hung up the call.

I was still thinking about the case that Police Officer Meguro said in my mind.

Just now the news said that there were no witnesses. Are there any witnesses in this case tonight?

Also, two different cases happened in the same place. Is there anything in common between these two cases?

These questions flashed through Zhenping's mind.

After sorting this out, he couldn't help but look in the direction of the basement with an extremely solemn expression: "It seems that this case has to be resolved quickly."

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In the basement, Mori Kogoro and Mrs. 99 Qihui are still investigating on the spot.

Seeing Zhenping walking in, Xiaolan's expression lifted: "Zhenping, you are back."

"Ah."

Shinpei nodded to Xiaolan, approached the three of them, and heard the conversation between Mori Kogoro and 99 Qihui clearly.

After Mori Kogoro inspected the entire basement room, he found out that 99 Yuankang had indeed committed suicide.

"No, Mr. 99 Yuankang was poisoned."

Shinpei came over and interrupted the conversation between the two. Under the angry eyes of Mori Kogoro and the expectant eyes of Mrs. 99 Qihui, Shinpei pointed directly at the traces of the scene of the deceased on the ground.

"Judging from the display of the corpse at the scene, the corpse's hands were stretched out along the side of the body at that time. If it was a person who died of poisoning, at that moment, it would usually fall down with both hands covering Yuexiong's mouth or grabbing his throat. . . . ”

On the floor is the arrangement of the corpses circled by the police when they cordoned off the scene.

Mrs. 99 Qihui nodded: "That's right, that's what the people who came over from the police said at the time."

Mori Kogoro was furious, and stared at Shinpei: "I have already said just now, if Mr. 99 Yuankang was poisoned to death, and there was no trace of resistance at the scene, it is obvious that the murderer is not there. Although the door is locked, this kind of The door lock could be opened from the inside, and he had time to call for help."

Xiaolan had a flash of inspiration, and raised her index finger: "Then he was bound by some kind of thin rope? It's the kind of thread commonly used in magic."

Uncle Mao Li rolled his eyes wildly, and even his own daughter resented: "Idiot, even if this kind of thread cannot be seen from the outside, it will leave traces, and forensic personnel will be able to find it soon."

Xiaolan curled her lips, what happened to her father today, he would get angry and curse at people every now and then.

Shinpei walked up to the only huge photo in the basement, pointed to the photo of 99 Yuan Kang, and asked, "Mrs. Qihui, did your husband wear these rings when he died?"

In the photo, 99 Yuankang wears rings on five fingers, and five magic wires the thickness of piano wires are attached to the rings.

Shinpei walked in front of the crowd, with his hands behind his back, facing away from the crowd, with 0.5 fingers of his palms facing each other.

As he demonstrated, he reasoned: "I think, at that time, Mr. 99 should have rings on all ten fingers, and the prisoner should have connected the rings two by two, just like this, so Mr. 99 could not Even if you call for help, you can't open the door."

"If the corpse was wearing a ring at that time, there should be traces left. The murderer only needs to cut off the thin wires connecting the rings before the police arrive. No matter how much we investigate the corpse, we can only find traces of the ring on the finger. So when your husband took the poison, it should have been before you and the students left, and the murderer cut the thread when the body was found, maybe one of your husband's three students took advantage of the chaos to cut it off."

Mori Kogoro glared.

MMP, don't give me a chance to reason. Could it be that I'm here to make soy sauce? .

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99 Mrs. Qihui stared in disbelief: "So, my husband did not commit suicide, and the murderer is very likely to be one of my husband's three students?"

"That's right." Shinpei nodded.

Mori Kogoro snorted coldly, not to be outdone: "Then tell me, what do these two sticking cards mean?"

Xiaolan was also puzzled and said, "Also, even if his hands are tied up with rings and he can't unlock the door, but there is a phone on the table, he can definitely call for help."

Mori Kogoro glared at Xiaolan.

"You are very annoying, what we need to consider now is the issue of this pair of playing cards."

At this time, he actually changed the subject to stop himself from embarrassing Zhenping.

Xiaolan blinked her eyes at Zhenping and smiled slyly.

Shinpei couldn't stop laughing when he saw Xiaolan's smile.

Does this mean that Xiaolan has turned her elbows out before she got married?

Mrs. Qihui seemed to remember something, and said: "Speaking of the phone, I remember when we found my husband, because I was too nervous, I didn't notice that the phone was actually buried in these playing cards."

Shinpei looked at the landline and the playing cards 15 covered on it, walked over and swept the playing cards away, looked at the phone, and thought.

Uncle Mao Li looked at Zhenping's reaction, his eyes flickered, and he suddenly walked over with a proud expression: "Why, I can't figure it out."

"Let me tell you, the murderer hid the phone so that the deceased could not find it."

Shinpei shook his head secretly.

Uncle Mao Li's reasoning IQ is not online as always, and he can say whatever comes to mind.

and.

His desire to survive is very strong recently.

Unexpectedly, he continued to provoke himself triumphantly.

It was really funny.

Xiao Lan immediately refuted Uncle Mao Li, "But even if you bury the phone with playing cards, you can find it if you look carefully."

In an instant, Uncle Mao Li was beaten back to his original shape.

He drooped his head: "That's not bad."