Conan's Unscientific Detective

Several people gathered around the fence of the platform and looked around.

Fujino silently turned on Eagle Eye and used vision-enhancing glasses to focus his gaze in front of him.

But no signs of human life were found.

It should have come from at least a hundred meters away across the valley.

But this is too loud...

"Who on earth is still firing guns at this late hour, shooting bird eggs?"

Maori Kogoro complained, and then called out: "Everyone, please go back quickly, this place is too dangerous."

"What happened?"

At this time, Noe Tanikawa also walked out of the room upstairs and came to the balcony. She was wearing a loose and seductive purple bathrobe, revealing the upper part of her chest. She looked like she had just come out of the bath, and asked the people below in confusion.

"Ms. Tanigawa, did you hear the gunshot just now?"

Uncle Maori raised his head and asked loudly without blinking.

"As you can see, you heard it too. So I didn't hear it wrong."

As she said that, she turned her head and glanced at the next door: "Speaking of which, Sunaoka should be asleep by now... Wait! There's a crack on Sunaoka's window! It looks like it was shot out by a gun!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they hurried to the room upstairs.

"A new detective professional mission has been detected, please check it out!"

Just when Fujino was about to follow, a system prompt sound suddenly came to his ears.

Fujino stopped, took a deep breath, and called up the system interface:

[Detective Career Mission: The Murdered 'Famous Detective'

Mission objective: Solve the case and find the murderer

Mission Reward: 1 million yen, 100 detective reputation points

Task time limit: None]

Fujino closed the system interface and sighed.

Well, the person is beyond saving.

I would like to thank everyone for the previous rewards, as I had forgotten about them.

Unit Point Coin

Legend of the God of War-10766

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Star Emperor 250-500

East China Sea Roaming-300

Cosmic Tusca Bada-100

Book Friends 20191006113607933-100

Book Friends 20200401220852761-100

mygod-100

20181204235059003-100

Yakumo Yan-100

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 260 I don’t know what a dog is, you are a real dog!

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As soon as he reached the second floor, Fujino heard a scream.

He looked in the direction of the scream and saw that the source of the scream was Noe Tanigawa, who was still wearing a bathrobe.

Everyone was also gathered at the door in front of her, all with horrified expressions on their faces.

When Fujino moved closer, he saw Sunaoka lying on the floor in front of the balcony window in the simple room, his whole body in a relaxed U shape.

There was a clearly visible bullet hole on his head, and some blood was flowing out of the hole.

"Xiao Lan! Call the police!"

Uncle Maori was the first to react and subconsciously called out to Xiaolan, the person who called the police.

"Yes!"

Xiaolan frantically took out her cell phone from her pocket and called the police.

"Xiaolan also has a mobile phone..."

Fujino silently glanced at the phone in Xiaolan's hand, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The times have progressed inexplicably.

…………

Ten minutes later.

The police rushed to the scene.

"Mr. Maori, long time no see!"

The leader was a man with a coral head, thick eyebrows, and a square chin, wearing a brown suit.

A bunch of policemen followed behind him.

Fujino had some impression of this person. He should be the detective from Shizuoka Prefecture, Yokomizo Sango.

"Oh! Inspector Yokomizo!"

Maori Kogoro responded and pointed to the room next to him, "This is the crime scene..."

Yokoguro Sango glanced at the crime scene, then called out to the people sitting in the lounge on the second floor: "Everyone, please go to the living room downstairs and wait. We have something to ask you later."

Fujino took out gloves and shoe covers from his pocket and handed one set to Maori Kogoro: "Brother Maori, here are the gloves for you."

"Brother Fujino, you are really professional..."

Uncle Maori took the shoe covers and gloves, and felt a little emotional for a moment.

"It's better to be prepared."

Fujino explained.

Conan on the side narrowed his eyes and looked at his bare little hands.

Last time, too, why did Fujino always wear so many white gloves...

He subconsciously wanted to ask Fujino for one.

But then he thought that Fujino would definitely not give it to him, so he gave up.

"Mr. Maori, this is..."

At this time, Yokomizo Sango also noticed Fujino distributing gloves, and asked Mouri Kogoro in confusion.

"This is Brother Fujino."

Maori Kogoro patted Fujino on the shoulder: "He lives across from me, and he's also a detective!"

"Detective Fujino... I remember now!"

Yokomizo Sango thought about it, and as if he suddenly remembered something, he said excitedly: "Is he the detective who solved the airplane murder case in Okinawa a while ago and landed the plane at the airport?!"

"This matter has spread among us... I originally thought that the rumor that Mr. Maori and Fujino were close was false, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Of course!"

Maori Kogoro raised his head and said proudly: "Brother Fujino and I have a very good relationship. Usually we call each other brothers."

"Ahem."

Fujino coughed lightly, interrupting Yokogami Chanwu who was getting closer and closer, with spit almost flying into his face, "Detective, let's quickly check out the crime scene."

"Ah, yes, yes!"

Yokomizo Sango reacted and entered the crime scene with the two of them. He introduced himself awkwardly, "I'm Yokomizo Sango from Shizuoka Prefecture. As expected, those around Mr. Mori are not ordinary people..."

"It turned out to be Inspector Yokomizo."

Fujino responded with one sentence, but in his heart he was thinking about the words that had spread in the police system.

Actually, if you think about it carefully, it makes sense. After all, he landed the plane after solving the case.

Although it wasn't a landing of a plane that had an accident, it was still a feat.

Moreover, in order to divert the negative news caused by the death of its captain, a certain Japan Airlines has been directing the topic to the incident of Fujino saving the plane... His reputation is now beyond the circle.

Interviews were almost endless.

Fortunately, thanks to Ooka Momiji's previous phone call, not many reporters would easily come up to block the door and arrest people.

Came to the scene of the crime.

Fujino turned on Hawkeye.

"The evidence Hawkeye provided this time includes the broken glass, the bullet in the dead man's head, the mattress over there, the broken glass on the ground, and the root-like objects scattered near the scratches?"

Fujino thought to himself as he stared at the evidence in Hawkeye's eyes.

"The cause of death was a gunshot wound to the head."

The forensic expert in a white coat quickly completed the forensic work and reported: "From the fact that there are no burn marks near the wound and the debris from the bullet when it was fired, the deceased should have been shot by a sniper from a considerable distance."

Kogoro Mori and Sango Yokomizo both nodded and then came to the window.

Looking at the bullet hole on the glass, Maori Kogoro said: "From the height point of view, Mr. Sunaoka's height is consistent with this bullet hole."

"In other words, Mr. Sunaoka was sniped from the opposite side when he was standing behind the French window on the balcony?"

Yokoguro Sango opened the balcony door, walked out, and looked across the canyon outside the balcony: "From this point of view, the sniper's location is the forest across the canyon."

"We all heard a gunshot when the incident happened."

Maori Kogoro followed him out and echoed, "The direction from which the sound came is across the canyon."

Fujino walked slowly to the corpse, squatted down, and looked at the markings on Hawkeye.

Eagle Vision did not provide any footprints this time to reverse the case, but it was enough.

The bullet in the deceased's brain cannot be removed for the time being.

Even if he could dig it, he wouldn't do it because it's too disgusting.

As for mattresses, there is no reason to investigate for the time being.

The only things that can be analyzed now are the things under the feet of the deceased.

The clues marked by Hawkeye include broken glass from bullets, scratches on the side, and some strange tiny root-shaped objects.

Normally, there is definitely no problem.

But Fujino felt that the bullets that shattered the windows were too densely distributed, and there was not even any broken glass around.

In other words, it was not pierced by a bullet, or someone moved it without authorization after it was pierced.

Moreover, the particularly large and fine scratches on the wooden floor should not exist. After all, the deceased was shot in the head and fell backwards.

Of course, it is not ruled out that these scratches existed originally.

But since Hawkeye has marked it, it must be an important clue.

As for those twisted roots, Fujino didn't know what they were.

"Fujino, did you see anything?"

Conan came over at this time, also fixed his eyes on the broken glass, and asked Fujino.

Fujino raised his head and glanced at Conan who seemed to be thinking about something: "What do you think is scattered among those broken glass?"

"Those few tiny things?"