Conan's Unscientific Detective

As for the handcuffs…

His hands were crushed, so there was no need for handcuffs.

…………

Late at night, at the entrance of the ward on the first floor of a nearby hospital.

"How's it going? Has the motive interrogation come out?"

Fujino was sitting on the bench in the hospital. When he saw Megure Thirteen and Sato Takagi coming out of the ward, he stood up and asked.

"Well, he's already done it."

Mumu Shisan walked in front and sighed: "The motivation is that I failed in the police recruitment exam, so I hate the police."

"That's it?"

Fujino frowned and expressed surprise.

"Although I don't really believe it, it is true."

Sato Miwako on the side nodded slightly and explained: "He said that becoming a police officer has been his dream since he was a child. He was supposed to be a better police officer than anyone else... so he wanted to make the police who made a mistake in the past regret..."

"Is that why he said it was unfair?"

Fujino was speechless for a moment and sat down on the bench again. Although he was used to it, he still couldn't help but complain: "Isn't this guy a psychopath?"

"It's the world's fault that I can't be worthy..."

Mumu Shisan sat down and said in a deep voice: "This kind of lunatic is simply unreasonable."

“As the saying goes, genius is on the left and madman is on the right.”

Fujino lamented: "His plan was very compact, and he even used the police... Although he is a madman, to a certain extent, he is indeed a talent..."

Several people were confused: "The genius is on the left and the madman is on the right?"

"There's actually only a fine line between genius and madness."

Fujino crossed his legs and explained, "Some famous geniuses in history are often madmen. Perhaps the only difference is that madmen are more intoxicated with their own world, while people who are considered geniuses are often able to restrain their inner madness and maintain their inner rationality... Salvador Dali said this: Only madmen can inherit the madness of the world, while geniuses can gradually withdraw from madness and return to calmness."

"Um……"

Miwako Sato on the side fell into deep thought after hearing this.

She pursed her chin first, looked at Fujino, and then nodded slightly to agree with this sentence.

Think about Ichiro Hachimaki, who is still half-dead in the hospital bed...

Miwako Sato felt more and more that Fujino, who looked like an angel on the outside, was hiding a devil's heart.

But fortunately, the devil lunatic deals with criminals.

Instead of using it to deal with the police.

"Tell me, Consultant Fujino."

Takagi on the side did not understand such a profound thing, but suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but ask: "How on earth did you find out that that guy was a gangster just now?"

"How did you find out?"

Fujino thought for a moment and said seriously: "Detective's intuition."

Everyone was silent for a while: "..."

Here we go again, Fujino is trying to fool people with his intuition again!

"just kidding."

Feeling the resentful gazes of the three people, Fujino chuckled and explained: "Actually, it was that guy's actions..."

"action?"

"Patrol officers usually carry their guns on the right side. Due to the weight of the pistol, the right shoulder usually droops slightly."

Fujino recalled it and made a slight shrug, "And the weight of his pistol when swinging is wrong. If it is a real pistol, it will usually swing very large when it is swinging in an unfixed leather holster, but His holster was unsecured but still stable, so what was inside his holster was a fake gun."

"That's true..."

Sato Miwako murmured and thought: "If you think about it carefully, this will indeed happen if you are wearing a plastic pistol, and if you are a real police officer, you will not carry a fake gun."

"What's more, his acting is so fake."

Fujino crossed his hands across his chest and said solemnly: "The most important point is that as a patrol policeman, he actually carried the toolbox of the forensics class and wore white gloves."

"What's wrong with this?"

Takagi raised his hand and glanced at his gloves in confusion: "It should be normal to wear gloves at a crime scene, right?"

Fujino was speechless for a moment: "Officer Takagi, did you overlook something?"

Takagi was stunned: "What did you ignore?"

"You don't need me to remind you anymore, do you?"

Fujino took a look at Takagi's gloves and said, "Look at the crime scene, except for the people from the forensics department and the criminal police, there aren't many people wearing them at all?"

"It's summer now, the weather is very hot."

Sato Miwako took off her gloves. She glanced at the sweat beads on her slender fingers and explained softly: "I have been sweating just after wearing these gloves for a while, and my hands are almost covered with prickly heat. If I don't touch them, If it’s a corpse, I’m afraid the patrol officers won’t wear gloves.”

"Indeed it is……"

After hearing this, Mumu Thirteen also took off his gloves, took a look and immediately agreed.

Turning back, he took a look at Takagi Shepa and clicked his tongue: "Brother Takagi, you must not have noticed this, right?"

Takagi: "..."

Didn't you notice it too?

Why are you using me for surgery?

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 591 Haiyuan Ai: Do you think I will believe it?

"Actually, it's normal not to notice it. After all, criminal police officers always wear white gloves."

Fujino looked at Takagi, who was being blackmailed every day, and couldn't help laughing. Then he said: "White gloves, if you wear them for a long time, you will naturally forget that you are wearing white gloves."

"But the main reason is that Brother Fujino is very observant..."

Megure Thirteen patted Fujino on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Brother, you have done a great job this time."

"Everywhere, it all depends on your own efforts."

Fujino smiled, but he was not lying.

In fact, when he was observing Ichiro Hachimaki, he already had such a conjecture, and those clues were not made up now.

After all, his current perception has reached a terrifying level without realizing it with various blessings.

Although he usually doesn't show much, he has already developed a sharp eye that can notice things that ordinary people can't see.

Coupled with the blessing of Eagle Eye, even if there is no Eagle Eye to mark the bomb, these can be directly detected.

The labeling of the bomb only allowed him to quickly determine the type of bomb, eliminating the need to determine the type of bomb.

"The Memu Police Department is right..."

Sato Miwako on the side also echoed, lowered her eyes and sighed: "If Fujino-kun hadn't found that guy Ichiro Hachimaki, I'm afraid more innocent police officers would have died."

"Oh?"

Fujino chuckled: "Then Officer Sato, are you still worried now?"

"Worry?"

Hearing this, Miwako Sato was slightly startled.

Fujino looked puzzled: "By the way, who said during the day not to let me continue investigating this case?"

"..."

Miwako Sato was silent for a moment.

Only then did he realize that he was being teased again.

She suddenly regretted teasing the detective...

Well, I will definitely go back next time.

…………

Ichiro Hachiju was arrested and the case was successfully solved.

Fujino felt that Neon would sentence him to death if he didn't need to take action against this kind of mental illness.

Although the death penalty in ordinary criminal cases is not very common, for a terrorist like this who killed five people in a row and carried out a bomb attack, the police cannot justify not imposing the death penalty.

As for whether this guy is really not sentenced to death in the end... that will have to wait until the trial.

If the death penalty was not imposed, Fujino felt that Rice Krispies Batman could do it for him.

But until the outcome of the trial comes out, let the police deal with this mess.

By the time Fujino drove home, it was already midnight.

Xiao Ai, Mingmei and the Xia Li sisters have already gone to bed first.

He quietly returned to the fourth floor, put on his pajamas, and lay down on the bed.

[Detected that the system task has been completed]

[Task reward: 5 detective tokens, 1000 million yen, detective reputation points]

[Current balance: 4000 million yen]

[Current detective reputation: Advanced (3000-5000 reputation)]

[Detective coins remaining: 10]

As soon as he lay down on the bed, he took the time to open the system interface and check the system rewards issued.

"The balance is back to 40 million... The detective coins are enough for the lottery... Forget it, let's save it."

Fujino casually closed the system interface and was just about to go to sleep when a text message ring suddenly came from the bedside.

He picked up the mobile phone that was casually placed beside the bed and took a look at it.

Then, I saw the contact displayed on the screen: [Ooka Momiji]

"At this point, the game should be over, right?"

Fujino murmured, unlocked his phone, entered the text message interface, and saw a new message.

Ooka Momiji: [As long as you’re not injured... Is the case finished now? 】

Fujino tapped the keys quickly with his fingers and replied: [I just caught the murderer, I just went home and lay down on the bed. 】

Momiji Ooka: [Thank you for your hard work, my future danager ()]

Fujino curled his lips, turned over, and smiled: [At this time... by the way, have you finished the singing competition over there? 】

[Well, I just came home from the competition. You should be able to see the news about me winning the championship in a few days~]

[It’s expected. It’s pretty much the same here. It will probably be in the news tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. 】

[It’s already summer vacation...]

There was silence for a while, and soon another message came: [Do you have any plans in the next few days? 】

Fujino thought for a moment and replied: [Arrangement, that’s not the case, unless there is some commission. 】

[In this case, I’ll ask you to go to the beach on the Ryukyu side with me...]

[Well, of course, I entrust you to protect me, both of us! 】

"Ryukyu?"

Fujino raised his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly remembered the murder case on the plane during his last trip to Ryukyu, and the memory of his forced landing on the plane. He murmured: "I won't encounter another murder case this time. Well...probably not..."

After thinking for a while, Fujino replied: [When will you go? 】

[In about a few days... I will be participating in the Satsuki Conference training these days, but Fujino-kun, you can come over in advance, so we can have a good tour of Kyoto≧≦]