Conan's Unscientific Detective

In the Ford Taurus, Fujino was first overtaken by a patrolman on a bicycle.

Take a closer look, wow.

The chain was sparking.

Whose subordinate is this? He is even more ruthless than him.

Before Fujino could recover, there were countless patrol cars, motorcycles, and armored vehicles...

The flashing red neon lights on the top of the police car even dyed the entire street red.

Faintly, one could hear words coming from outside the car window: "Rescue Miwako from the vicious fugitive!" "Capture the murderer alive! Free Miwako!" "Catch that fugitive and don't leave him alive. I must kill him!" and so on.

These policemen should be out looking for Sato Miwako...

The corner of Fujino's mouth twitched slightly.

Is this the influence of the flower of the Metropolitan Police Department?

terror.

If you don’t know, you might think it’s anti-terrorism.

After a pause, Fujino teased Sato Miwako who was sitting in the back seat: "Officer Sato, you are really popular in the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Well……"

Miwako Sato was speechless for a moment. She turned her head, covered half of her face with her other hand, and curled up in the corner of the spacious back row.

I wish I could dig a hole and crawl into it like an ostrich.

Society is dead...

The suspect standing by naturally also heard the ferocious roar coming from outside the car window, and he shuddered and became even more scared.

I have even thought of my last words.

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(End of this chapter)

Chapter 240: Fujino's Kendo Mastery

Following the address provided by Haibara Ai, Fujino came all the way downstairs to the crime scene where the system task was issued.

He parked the Ford Taurus.

As soon as I opened the car door, I heard a surprised voice behind me: "Fujino-kun, why are you here?"

Fujino turned his head and saw Takagi Wataru walking towards him, wearing a small hat and sunglasses.

A group of primary school students followed behind him.

Sneaky.

Like that human trafficker.

"Takagi, what have you been doing for so long?"

Sato Miwako dragged the fugitive out of the car, looking a little annoyed, and cast a resentful look at Takagi: "I've already escaped, and you're just arriving at the crime scene."

"I and these kids just went to talk to someone that Miss Muranishi knew before she died to learn about the situation, so we are here now."

Takagi scratched the back of his head awkwardly and explained.

Then, he asked again with some doubt: "But speaking of which, Officer Sato, aren't you trapped in..."

"It was Fujino-kun who happened to save me."

Miwako Sato explained the whole story.

She turned around and looked at the crime scene upstairs: "Compared to those, let's find the real culprit of this case first."

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After communicating with the administrator, several people entered the apartment where the crime occurred.

This case occurred in a room on the fifth floor of a mid-rise apartment building.

The name "Muranishi" is printed on the doorplate at the entrance.

After several members of the Junior Detective Team entered the crime scene, they went to the bedroom and started rummaging around.

"Hey!"

Gao Mushi was somewhat helpless, "You guys, don't mess up the crime scene casually."

Yuan Tai: "It's okay! Look, we all wear gloves."

Mitsuhiko: "We bought it when you went to buy a hat, Officer Takagi."

Ayumi: "Conan asked us to do this!"

Several little ones raised their hands and showed them to Takagi Shibuya and others.

"Takagi, you were clearly acting with these kids."

Sato Miwako followed behind Takagi and patted his shoulder, "Didn't you even notice this?"

"Well..."

Gao Mushi blushed and said awkwardly, "Because I was so absorbed in choosing a hat just now...so..."

On the side, Fujino ignored the noise of the few people.

He silently turned on Eagle Vision and began to observe the scene of the murder.

The moment Eagle Eye Vision was turned on, the whole world began to become black and white.

The evidence in the room gradually began to appear in the form of highlights.

There were three types of footprints left on the floor at the crime scene.

One female one, and two male ones.

Obviously, the murderer is someone else.

"Fujino, do you want gloves?"

At this time, Huiyuan Ai, who had already put on gloves, walked over slowly. She took out a pair of slightly larger white gloves from her pocket and handed them to Fujino: "When I bought gloves just now, I brought you a pair too."

"Well, thank you, Ai."

Fujino responded, took the gloves, put them on, and they were the perfect size.

Although he had gloves in his personal space, since Haibara Ai had prepared them, there was no need for him to do so.

"Officer Takagi, the furniture in the room hasn't been moved, right?"

Wearing white gloves, Fujino looked around the room and asked Takagi who was standing beside him.

"No."

Takagi shook his head and responded, "When the forensic officers were collecting evidence, the furniture was not moved."

"That's strange. Since the furniture in this room has not been moved, why are there traces of movement..."

Fujino glanced at the furniture in the room that was gleaming with light.

He walked to the bedside of the bedroom and reached out to touch the rectangular white area on the wall. "It's not just this that's strange. Logically, there should have been posters or calendars hanging here... Judging from the traces, they should have been removed recently."

"People from the forensic department did mention these suspicious points."

Takagi Shigeru thought for a moment and said, "Maybe the deceased wanted to change the layout of the room before he died?"

Conan on the side glanced at Fujino.

I secretly sighed in my heart that you are worthy of being my future.

He also asked Gao Mu a soul-searching question: "Ah, hehe! This is not the only strange thing. The entire layout of this room is white, but why are only the curtains and sheets gray?"

"Maybe it's just a coincidence."

Gao Mu smiled and continued to explain.

Fujino: "..."

Well, the Japanese police are hopeless.

Fujino sighed and followed the guidance of Eagle Vision. He came to the closet and opened it. Inside were white curtains, bed sheets, and calendars.

Conan kept his eyes on Fujino.

After Fujino opened the cabinet, he was the first to discover those things.

He walked forward and said, "Sure enough! It's the white sheets and the Tokyo Soul calendar..."

As he said this, he tried to snatch the calendar from Fujino's hand.

Conan tugged gently.

Fujino refused.

Finally, Conan let go.

"Is there anything strange about this?"

Gao Mu walked over and took a look at the white sheets and calendar: "Maybe she just wants to change the style."

"Will not."

Fujino flipped open the calendar and said, "This month's schedule is so full. Don't you think it's a bit unreasonable to put it away and put it in the closet?"

"Yes."

Ayumi at the side said: "And the bar owner said it! Miss Muranishi's favorite color is white! And her favorite team is Tokyo Spirit."

"Did the bar owner tell you?"

Takagi Shigeru was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked through the notes in the police manual, "She didn't tell us about this when we were interrogating her..."

"When being interrogated by the police, people tend to only talk about the key points because they are worried that they will be scolded if they say something irrelevant."

Conan explained: "I think the boss lady should be the same. After all, the case happened only a few days ago, and she should be a little scared."

Ayumi nodded. "Besides the fact that Miss Nishimura likes white, we also found out other things..."

Yuan Tai took over the conversation: "For example, cactus is her favorite!"

Mitsuhiko echoed, "And Mr. Higashida who is being tortured over there is actually very skilled in installing and operating the video recorder, and he doesn't like taking baths, etc."

Ayumi continued, "Also, every time he gets drunk, he can't get up the next morning and is often late."

Just as the members of the Junior Detective Team were vying to perform, Fujino had already squatted down and took out a matchbox from the side of the wardrobe.

I opened the matchbox and found some matches and a folded paper inside.

Fujino unfolded the paper.

It was a marriage application form, which had been stamped and had the signature of the deceased, Muranishi Mami.

Fujino stood up and showed it to everyone: it had been stamped with the official seal and signed by the woman, and all that was missing was the man's. This marriage application would be effective...

"Marriage application form?"

Takagi Wataru came forward and looked at the application form in Fujino's hand, frowning slightly: "But when we investigated just now, we didn't hear that she had a boyfriend?"

"The marriage application form was submitted a few days ago, which means it was recently submitted. I think Miss Nishimura must have a boyfriend, and she wanted to give him a surprise..."

Huiyuan said calmly: "Maybe it's an underground relationship?"

Miwako Sato on the side lowered her chin, looking as if she was thinking seriously: "Indeed, there are some couples who don't want others to know and deliberately hide their relationship."

"A secret relationship... isn't that the point?"

Takagi couldn't help but complain, "When Miss Nishimura's body was found, the suspect, Mr. Higashida, was lying on the bed at the crime scene as if he were at home. The door lock and door chain were locked, and there were his fingerprints on them. Even the murder weapon that strangled the victim: the [signal cable of the video recorder] had the same fingerprints..."

"Takagi, haven't you figured out the point yet?"

Sato Miwako cast her gaze towards Takagi, frowning slightly, with a serious expression: "All the doubts just now have confirmed that there was a third person at the scene besides Mr. Higashida at the time of the crime."

Gao Mu was stunned: "A third party?!"

"The calendar is full of things to do, and the marriage application that was scattered next to the closet shouldn't be something that Miss Nishimura would put away or accidentally lose."

Fujino said, "That is to say, besides Miss Nishimura and Mr. Higashida, there must be a third person who visited this room and moved the furniture in this room."