Conan's winery play house

Several people from Silver Bullet squatted beside the corpse, wearing white gloves and pulling at the corpse.

The body had not been burned beyond recognition, but it was slightly burnt in some places, and it smelled like barbecue, and it was still barbecue without seasoning.

That face was still intact, a face that could be recognized by acquaintances during his lifetime.

It's just that few people in Silver Bullet don't recognize him.

"He actually has a driver's license on him..." Hideki Morohoshi took out a wallet, an ID card, and small items such as a lighter from the lining of the other person's suit.

"Masaki Negishi..." He opened the driver's license and looked at the ID photo and name on it, then placed it next to the body for comparison.

"It is indeed him." Several people observed carefully for a long time and unanimously confirmed.

"He was from Tokyo. He died here. We should notify the Tokyo police to come and take over the body and see if we can find relatives to claim it..." Hideki Morohoshi closed his driver's license.

So the people from Silver Bullet all looked at Tetsuya Aoyagi.

Tetsuya Aoyagi consciously took out his mobile phone and started calling Officer Megure.

"He probably wasn't burned to death, but there were no obvious external injuries on his body..." Hideki Morohoshi and others turned his body over and over, almost removing all his clothes, and examined it carefully.

"The cause of death cannot be determined for the time being, but as for the time of death..."

"It's impossible to tell the time of death from the marks on the body after it was burned like this."

"The only thing that is certain is that this is definitely a murder. The murderer threw the body into the high fire platform in order to prevent us from knowing the time of death." Morohoshi Hideki said with a frown.

The clues they could get from the corpse were very few, and they didn't know anything except the identity of the other party.

Why the other party appeared in the Red Army, when the other party died, how he was killed, and who might have killed him, none of this is known.

But these are key pieces of evidence to solve the case.

"This should be a planned murder. An accidental murder would not wipe out all the evidence by coincidence. Only a murder that has been planned would be like this." Takizawa Shinya squatted aside and guessed.

"If this is the case, the murderer could obviously do better, throw the body into a meat grinder, fill it with cement and sink it into the sea, or cut off the face and facial features, and at the same time take away the documents that can prove the identity of the deceased. In this way

Since no one will know who the deceased is, why didn’t the murderer do this?" Miyamoto Aito asked curiously.

The murderer didn't erase all the evidence.

"Indeed, why did you keep all the things that can prove your identity..." Hideki Morohoshi nodded.

"With the murderer's level of care, it is impossible to forget this document. In other words, nine times out of ten, he kept it on purpose. Why? To let people discover the identity of the deceased? But why did he do this?" Jiang Shouhang was also a little confused.

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"Perhaps there is some reason why everyone has to recognize the deceased?" Kikukawa Seiichiro guessed.

"For example?" Morohoshi Hideki asked.

"...I don't know either." Kikukawa Seiichiro thought for a moment and shook his head.

He couldn't think of any reason.

"What are you doing! Stay away from the body!" While five elementary school students were squatting next to the body and talking as if no one was around, the police from Gunma Prefecture finally arrived at the scene and shouted loudly after seeing this scene.

"Do you know that you are destroying the scene of a crime..." The thin man in a suit said loudly.

"Are you an idiot?" Morohoshi Hideki stood up and looked at each other with arrogant eyes.

"How could this be the scene of the first crime? It was just a place where the body was dumped. The deceased definitely did not die here." He said.

"You are elementary school students, and I am a policeman. Please do not interfere with my investigation!" the policeman said without retreating at all.

"Shut up." Hideki Morohoshi seemed to be annoyed and glared at the other party fiercely.

"What's your name?" he asked coldly.

"Gunma Prefecture Interpol, Yamamura Kao." The man proudly introduced himself.

"Yamamura Misao? Oh, I haven't heard of it, but this case has been taken over by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and has nothing to do with your Gunma Prefecture Police Department." Hideki Morohoshi said with a scornful expression.

"This is a case that happened in Gunma County..." Yamamura Cao looked reluctant.

How can you give it up to others?

"The deceased is from Tokyo, so he should be transferred to Tokyo. Of course, the Gunma Prefecture Police Station must also cooperate with the investigation in Tokyo." Hideki Morohoshi just said condescendingly.

"You just need to follow the instructions, otherwise you may be fired." Jiang Shouhuang and Takizawa Shin also threatened with a smile.

It was said to be a threat, but it looked like a kid's joke or a prank.

"Don't be ridiculous, this is not something you primary school students can decide!" Yamamura Cao said.

"I really don't understand how people like you became police officers. It really brings down your reputation." Hideki Morohoshi said irritably.

It seems that the threshold of the police academy is too low. You can join the job after half a year of training, which is really useless.

I don't know if it can be changed.

It would be better to change it to a military-style school, just like going to college for four years before joining the workforce.

In four years, even a waste can be turned into a somewhat useful waste, right?

Let's go back and mention it to the old man.

If the system is not modified, the Japanese police will be doomed.

If it were all this kind of rubbish, how many unjust cases would there be.

He will be a policeman in the future, and when the police are called useless, he will be called a loser as well.

However, if you want to amend it, you need the approval of two-thirds of the members and the support of the people.

But this can be done.

He has to pave the way for his future.

Yamamura Cao was told by several elementary school students that she was extremely embarrassed and angry.

"I have not received the order to be forwarded to Tokyo, please do not hinder our work." Yamamura So said.

"I said, transfer it to Tokyo, this is the order, forget it..." Morohoshi Hideki raised his eyebrows and spoke condescendingly, and then took out his mobile phone as if he was too lazy to say anything more.

An email was sent.

"Just wait, your superior's order will come soon." He said casually.

"Morhoshi, come quickly." Miyamoto Aito greeted the other party.

When Hideki Morohoshi turned around, he found that four of his friends were already squatting beside the corpse and began to bake dumplings on the still-burning fire.

"Let's eat something first, we haven't had dinner yet." Takizawa Shinya said while baking.

Hideki Morohoshi felt tired and rubbed his forehead, but he still squatted over and was given a bamboo stick with dumplings on it.

Seeing this, Aoyagi Tetsuya also came over.

The six of them started baking dumplings and rice cakes as if no one else was watching.

Yamamura Cao looked at this scene, then looked at their corpses not far away, showing an expression of doubt about life.

Did you see a hallucination?

PS: Next chapter, later.