Hopefully, Hyakki Funetaro won't dwell on this.

This is getting a bit complicated.

Although he had a smiling expression on his face.

But in reality, Kogoro Mouri was already cursing under his breath.

".......Um."

After giving Kogoro Mouri a deep look, Hyakki Funetaro didn't say anything.

She simply followed Conan silently to prevent him from rummaging through things.

Seeing that Hyakki Funetaro didn't seem inclined to pursue the matter, Kogoro Mori let out a long sigh of relief.

If the other party really pursues the matter, it will be very troublesome.

Fortunately, Hyakki Funetaro didn't seem to be planning to ask any further questions.

Admittedly, as a professional, Hyakki Funetaro was initially a rather serious and meticulous type who followed procedures.

But being able to rise to the position of Superintendent of Police at such a young age is not only due to his outstanding abilities, but also because he has mastered the art of interpersonal relationships.

It used to be said that gold will always shine.

But now, in the workplace, interpersonal skills seem to be more useful than talent.

That's really strange.

But it's also frustrating.

That's just how the environment is; it's beyond the power of any one person to change.

"Crash-"

Conan, who had climbed onto the table in front of him, quickly flipped through the files compiled by the Chiba Police Department.

To be honest, in this situation, it would be perfectly normal to just throw Conan out.

Anyone with a little common sense knows that this is very bad behavior.

But Conan himself didn't seem to feel anything at all, as if it were a perfectly natural thing to do.

Seeing Conan's expression, Kogoro Mouri frowned again.

My sense of Conan, which had just improved slightly, plummeted again.

Kogoro Mouri's thoughts on choosing a son-in-law were quite simple.

It's okay if you're not particularly capable.

But emotional intelligence is absolutely essential.

Kogoro Mouri used to believe that as long as one was exceptionally capable, that was enough.

But after resigning from his police job and struggling in society for over a decade, Kogoro Mouri realized this.

Many times, the social niceties he once looked down upon could solve a lot of unnecessary troubles and bring a lot of convenience.

And that kid, Shinichi Kudo.........

Forget it, just don’t say it.

It perfectly avoided all aspects that Kogoro Mouri admired.

This guy probably doesn't even have the concept of emotional intelligence in his head.

To be honest, Kogoro Mouri had already given up hope on this guy.

Maybe this kid will learn these things in the future.

But as a father, Kogoro Mouri didn't think much of this guy.

'Serial murder? Or copycat crime?'

'No, this is definitely not copying a crime.'

'This method of murder cannot be achieved simply by imitating crimes, at least not in the short term.'

'If this is a serial murder case, how was it done?'

'A lone individual? Or an organized group?'

What do these victims have in common?

Or was it simply a crime of passion?

'These people, viewed from this perspective, seem to have no connection whatsoever, and it fits the logic of a crime of passion.'

'But something still doesn't seem quite right...'

One question after another popped into Conan's mind, and his focused expression was nothing like that of an elementary school student.

Instead, he seemed like a serious detective searching for clues to solve a case.

In fact, this way of thinking is not wrong.

Quietly walking up to Conan, Hyakki Funetaro glanced at him curiously, then said nothing more.

It's just that a certain idea in my heart has become more firm.

"Impossible, these people definitely have something in common."

Conan slammed the file shut, closed his eyes, and solemnly recalled the information he had compiled in his mind.

His intuition told him there was something he hadn't noticed.

What exactly is this place...?

"Oh right, here."

As if he had just thought of something, Conan quickly looked through the movements of the people before their deaths.

Because these people are mostly unemployed, and a few of them have just been released from prison.

Therefore, their movement patterns are not very fixed.

Therefore, the police face significant obstacles in their investigation in this regard.

Furthermore, there is the uncertainty about when these people were injured.

Therefore, it is more difficult to investigate.

"Have you thought of something?"

Hyakki Funetaro asked softly.

"These people must have all been to a place or met someone before they died."

"If we can find it, the case will be much simpler."

There is no such thing as a perfect crime in this world, at least that's what Conan believes.

According to Locard's law of exchange of matter, anything that has happened will leave a trace.

What he needs to find now is the existence of this trace.

Then, by following the clues, they could uncover the bastard hiding behind the scenes.

Conan's eyes gradually brightened as he sorted out his thoughts.

Completely unaware of the thoughtful Hyakki Funetaro and the speechless Mouri Kogoro, who was covering his face.

Kogoro Mouri: I'm tired. Let's destroy it. I'll have Yusaku take this brat away when we get back.

At this moment, Kogoro Mouri truly gave up on this idiot boy completely.

Chapter 1022 Akane Minagawa's New Goal

Under the setting sun, Kogoro Mouri angrily walked down the street, holding Conan by the back of his collar.

That damn brat was so engrossed in the case that he completely forgot Xiaolan was waiting for them.

When Kogoro Mouri first wanted to leave, this kid was reluctant, saying that he already had a clue and a plan.

However, what he received in return was two punches from Kogoro Mouri.

Those two punches brought peace to the world.

"Why is that? Why can't I find any similar places...?"

Even when Kogoro Mouri was holding him, Conan was frowning and constantly thinking.

For this kid, the case is his life.

"Have you considered that if this is truly a crime committed without a clear purpose, Xiaolan is in grave danger right now?"

Kogoro Mouri glanced sideways at the Conan figure in his hand and said irritably.

When Kogoro Mouri first realized that this case might be a very rare crime of passion, he really had the urge to turn around and leave.

It wasn't that he was worried about himself, but rather about his daughter.

He got angry just looking at this brat's face.

"Oh no! This is terrible!"

Conan, realizing what was happening, also turned very pale.

Although currently the majority of the victims are men, women make up only a small portion.

However, this does not mean that Ran Mouri is safe.

Thinking of this, Conan also started to get anxious.

"whispering sound."

Seeing Conan's expression, Kogoro Mouri just pursed his lips and said nothing.

Now they know they're in a hurry.

It's hilarious.

Just as Kogoro Mouri was walking briskly down the road, a slender figure, accompanied by a fragrant breeze, came straight into his path.

"Excuse me, are you the famous detective Kogoro Mouri?"

A crisp sound rang out, and just by hearing that sound, one could imagine that the girl must be an incredibly gentle person.

If you only look at the surface, that's certainly true.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

When asked, Kogoro Mouri instinctively wanted to boast about it.

Putting aside other places, he often heard this kind of talk when he was in Beika Town.

Therefore, a conditioned reflex is formed to some extent.

Fortunately, he realized in time that now was not the time to boast.

"My name is Akane Minagawa, and I am the music teacher at Soubu High School."

"I have always admired you. If it were possible, would you like to invite me for a coffee sometime?"

"If Mr. Mori has something urgent to attend to, then I won't bother you any longer."

With an apologetic smile on her face, Minagawa Akane looked very sorry for bothering you.

Even though it was me who invited the other person, I deliberately adopted a humble attitude as if I were doing something wrong.

That innocent and pitiful appearance even stirred something in Kogoro Mouri's heart.

Normally, people would be wary if someone suddenly appeared on the street and said something like that.

But seeing the other party's pure and gentle appearance, coupled with the identity of Teacher Zongwu Gao, he was moved.

My vigilance dropped very low immediately.

Even the enjoyment in certain aspects increases dramatically.

This guy really knows how to understand men's psychology.

Even Conan, whose body had shrunk, couldn't help but take a second look.

Men, regardless of age, all like to look at young and beautiful women.

This can be considered as not forgetting one's original intention.

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