Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

On the street, two police cars were parked on the side of the road and cordoned off the driveway and sidewalk.

Onlookers stood behind the cordon and whispered to each other, and the police were busy beside the telephone booths in the cordoned off area.

Conan put away his mobile phone, walked to the side of the onlookers, intending to check the situation, but suddenly found a familiar red car driving over, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Red Lexus SC.

This kind of car is not cheap, not many people drive it, and it is red...

After the car was parked on the side of the road, the people in the car opened the door and got out of the car.

The young and tall man was wearing a dark blue jacket and black trousers. He had a cold face and a pair of purple eyes under the black hair, which seemed calm and emotionless. After closing the car door, he walked towards the police calmly and without slowing down. Subconsciously flashed through my mind——

'I'm here to seek revenge', 'I'm not easy to mess with', 'Stay away from me', 'Accidental injury is none of my business'... Ahem, maybe he was exaggerating, but what is Chi Feichi doing here? ?

When Chi Feichi crossed the cordon, he spotted Conan in the crowd, but when he saw the policeman in front of the police car looking up at him, he didn't say hello to Conan.

Early this morning, as soon as he woke up, he received a call from the police asking him if he knew a man named Okubo Iwao.

He told the truth that he had seen a man surnamed Okubo at an izakaya last night, but he was not sure if it was the man the police said.

After that, the policeman on the phone reported an address in Mihua Town and asked him to come over...

In front of the police car, the square-faced and serious-looking policeman looked up at Chi Feichi, was stunned, and then set out to meet him.

He almost wanted to ask this young man if he had any intention to apply for the police academy, this aura is too powerful...

"I'm Chi Feichi." Chi Feichi held out his hand.

"Hello, I'm Sakurada from the Mihua East Department..." The policeman reached out to shake hands with Chi Feichi, introduced himself seriously, and just withdrew his hand when he suddenly found a child running from under the cordon and shouted loudly , "Hey, kid, don't come here!"

Conan ignored it, trotted to Chi Feichi's side, stretched out his hand to grab Chi Feichi's clothes corner, and stood behind Chi Feichi's legs, looking weakly at Sakurada with the appearance of a "cowardly child clinging to an adult".

Now that the little friend got in touch with the police, he can reasonably come over to get clues and understand the situation, which is perfect.

Sakurada was stunned for a moment, the child's reaction was as if he was some kind of villain who frightened children, making people speechless, "Mr. Chi, you brought children here?"

Chi Feichi lowered his head, seeing Conan making fun of him, he looked at Sakurada again, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No, I should say I'm sorry. I'm really sorry. You took the child and asked you to run." Sakurada slowed down and became serious again. "The thing is like this. This morning, our police received When we got to the police, it was said that someone had collapsed next to the phone booth here. After we rushed over, we found the victim. In addition to his driver's license and medical card, we also found a notepad and several other people's business cards on him. The schedule was written in the notepad, and I made an appointment with you to meet in Kubado-cho at 4 o'clock this afternoon, and because there was a note in the pocket of the victim's coat with the same itinerary written on it, it seemed that he took today very seriously. I met you, so I called you based on the phone number on the business card..."

As he said that, Sakurada took out a driver's license, opened it and held it up so that Chi Feichi could see the photo on it, "Do you know him?"

Chi Feichi looked at the photo, "Yes."

It was indeed Okubo whom I met last night.

Last night, he seriously considered how to meet and talk today, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, he was gone.

And since Conan appears here, it means that he has crashed into a certain incident again, but in all of Conan's plots, people working in the entertainment industry have accidents not once or twice, and he really couldn't remember which incident it was for a while.

Sakurada closed the driver's license, took out a notepad and prepared to take notes, "Then, your relationship with the victim is..."

"I am a consultant of THK Entertainment, and he is the manager of actor Ryoji Mizuhara," Chi Feichi explained briefly, "We had a party with the president last night at an izakaya, and we got to know him when we met him. Today I met him because I plan to Let’s talk about Mizuhara Ryoji’s new TV series.”

"I see, it's for work..." Sakurada nodded thoughtfully. From the victim's notepad, he also probably saw the victim's identity. It's true that he was a manager. "You last saw Okubo yesterday." Sir, when is it?"

"Last night around eleven o'clock." Chi Feichi said.

"Is it when you left the izakaya?" Sakurada heard the voice of a colleague from the intercom, and picked up the intercom, "Yes... looking for someone to confirm the identity of the victim... Yes, the victim was not found at the scene. The man who called the police..."

Conan looked at Sakurada curiously, isn't the first discoverer there?

An ambulance drove up to the vicinity of the police car, and when it stopped, a young man with dyed brown hair, a black nose, a red, yellow and blue T-shirt, and a harmless face got out of the passenger seat. Trot to the front of Sakurada.

"I just ran away! After calling 110 to report the police..." Sakurada was still using the walkie-talkie, when he saw the young man running in front of him, he asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

The young man pointed at himself and said with a dry smile, "The person you're talking about should be me, right?"

Sakurada put down the walkie-talkie, took a step forward, and stared at it with a serious face, "You are the first person to find out who fled the scene in a panic, right?"

"I, I didn't want to flee the scene," the young man said helplessly, frowning, "I'm going to call an ambulance."

"Oh? Call an ambulance?" Sakurada looked at the man lying in front of the phone booth, "But it's not necessary, is it? Because we found that the victim had died long ago."

"Huh?" The young man was surprised.

Seeing the doctor looking over, Sakurada walked over.

The doctor squatting in front of the corpse turned his head to Sakurada and said, "The deceased seems to have died immediately after being hit with a blunt instrument on the back of the head."

"I'm sorry, I let you all go for nothing," Sakurada said.

Conan followed up to see the situation of the deceased, but was soon covered by the police with a cloth, and bumped into Sakurada who turned back.

Chi Feichi stretched out his hand and tugged on Conan's collar to prevent the famous detective from being knocked over by his knees.

Sakurada was also taken aback. Seeing that Conan didn't fall, he said speechlessly, "Mr. Chi, please watch the kid, don't let him run around the scene of the crime!"

"Sorry." Chi Feichi let go of Raconan's hand with a calm face.

Sakurada felt that this apology was not sincere, but looking at Chi Feichi's calm face, he felt very serious, so he stopped thinking about it and walked up to the young man, "Sir, you made a special trip to find the ambulance you don't need Che, isn’t it too bizarre? The name!”

"That's right," the young man looked helpless, "but how do I know if he was dead or not..."

"Name!" Sakurada interrupted with a serious face, staring closely at the young man, "Your name."

Khan, a young man, "I, my name is Hiromatsu Hiroshi."

Only then did Sakurada step back, handing over the form with the backing board and the pen, "Take it! Address, name, age, occupation... write it all down for me."

Conan laughed dryly, this police officer is really murderous.

Hiromatsu took the pad and wrote his name on the roof of the police car beside him.

"Hiromatsuhiro?" Sakurada watched from the side, "Hiromatsuhiro is pronounced from top to bottom and bottom to top, what a ridiculous name!"

Chi Feichi, who was standing aside, said, "This police officer, pointing fingers at other people's names is not what a police officer should do."

Although the word 'Chi' in his name is not the same as the word 'Chi' in his surname, and the pronunciation in Japanese is also different, the pronunciation in Chinese is the same.

What's wrong with the duplication in the name?

Who is offended by the duplication of sounds in the name?

"Um?"

Sakurada felt that his majesty in handling the case had been compromised, so he turned his head and stared at Chi Feichi.

When Chi Feichi saw that Sakurada was still coming to stare at him, he looked back coldly, "Even if you are a policeman, you don't live by the sea, don't worry about being so wide."

Sakurada: "!"

Does this person know that he speaks badly?

Conan sweated, hello, what's going on today, buddy, are you in a bad mood...

"Don't be like this, both of you," Hiromatsu said sweating, feeling like a bomb was about to explode beside him, "Speak up if you have something to say..."

"I see," Sakurada retracted his gaze first, "It's my fault to use other people's names, I apologize... But Mr. Chi, your words are bad enough, and cold jokes are not funny at all!"

Hiromatsu: "..."

Hey, I've already said something to say...

Conan: "..."

These two won't fight, will they?

Chi Feichi didn't continue to argue with Sakurada.

He didn't intend to quarrel with Sakurada, but he just reminded him that Sakurada would stare back at him, which made him a little uncomfortable, but since Sakurada admitted that he shouldn't laugh at other people's names, then he also believed that his words were bad, and cold jokes were not funny.

If you really want to say it, Sakurada's attitude and words are not much better, and they belong to the type that is prone to accidents in Conan.

Sakurada calmed down, thinking about what Chi Feichi said was right, and felt a little guilty about his behavior just now, but looking down at Hiromatsu Hiroshi's profession, he couldn't help but wonder, "A comedian? What did you two do before?" Do you know each other?"

"I don't know." Chi Feichi said.

The entertainment industry is not big or small, and he is not a person who has penetrated deeply in this industry, so he has no way to know all the practitioners.

But he will not say these words, quarreling is something that only friends do.

For people he doesn't know well, he can only divide them into four categories: "I can get along with them but can't get along with them". Class, quarreling is meaningless.

"I really don't know this gentleman." Hiromatsu said.

Sakurada looked at Hiromatsu, "I haven't seen you on TV..."

Hiromatsu scratched his head with a dry smile, "Because it's not popular at all!"

"The first discoverer is already unscrupulous enough, I didn't expect that even the dead..." Sakurada muttered in a low voice, looked down at his hand, stretched out his scissors hand, faced forward, and grinned, "Peace... "

Conan looked at Sakurada with astonishment and bewilderment.

Hello, is this officer okay?

"What exactly does this mean..." Seeing Hiromatsu handing over the form, Sakurada took it and looked down, with a serious expression for a second, staring at Hiromatsu, then turned around and shouted, "Iwai, Hirano!"

Two policemen came running.

Sakurada held up the form and showed it clearly to the two subordinates, "Immediately ask me about this man, right away... Please!"

"Yes!" The two policemen ran away seriously.