Dark Childhood: Starting from Playing with Bengke

Chapter 8

Chen Sheng was deeply touched by this scene.

In the Detective Conan anime, every time you encounter a dead person, someone will always scream.

These people are commonly known as: the program atmosphere group.

"What's the fuss, I was outside the room at the time of the crime, and that's what this scene is all about."

Chen Sheng pouted.

When the man committed the crime, he was nearby watching.

No way, the middle-aged man was too reckless and didn't use his brains at all.

If Chen Sheng had not covered for him after his absence, the middle-aged man would have been arrested by the police long ago, and it would not have been his turn to ask Maori Kogoro for help.

It will not lead to the participation of Conan, the protagonist of the plot.

"Two ladies, calm down and hide in my arms." Chen Sheng stepped forward with calm steps.

Follow the gaze of the two.

Chen Sheng saw a bloody female head placed on the dining table in the living room.

That miserable white face, terrified eyes, and dripping dried blood stains on the side of the table are indeed very visually impactful.

The most terrifying thing was that the human head stood straight on the dining table.

You can imagine how angry the prisoner was at that time, cutting off the woman's head with a knife, and the incision was smooth.

Yuan Zi and Xiaolan hid directly behind Chen Sheng, without the slightest hesitation!

Twilight, who was belated, felt a little guilty about this.

Such a terrifying scene made ordinary people see that it was indeed their police dereliction of duty.

"It's all said, don't let unrelated people enter the crime scene, Brother Takagi, I don't want to have a next time."

"Got it, Officer Twilight." Takagi was somewhat injured.

When Conan saw this scene, his pupils also contracted rapidly.

But it soon returned to business as usual.

At this time, he had already begun to observe the details left by the prisoner around the dining table.

"The wound was very flat, the prisoner was cut with a knife, and there was almost no obstruction."

"It should be a kitchen knife, or a bone chopping knife or something like a bone chopper."

"There are no traces of fighting in the room."

"There are no signs of prying open windows and doors either."

"The prisoner should be someone familiar to the victim, most likely a strong male."

...

After completing the fundamental analysis.

Conan was still surprised.

What kind of hatred can make the prisoner so angry that he cuts off the victim's head with a knife.

Even put the head on the table.

This is to vent his anger and show the fruits of his victory.

He mused: "Next, you only need to check the victim's relationships. "

Maori Kogoro, who had been observing the room, had a serious face.

At this time, he didn't bother to care about Conan's smelly little ghost.

As long as he doesn't mess around the scene.

It's just that this little devil is really strange, seeing such a bloody scene, he is actually not afraid!

What a freak!

Until Twilight Thirteen walked up to him, he didn't notice it.

"Did you find anything? Māori brother. "

Twilight Thirteen saw Maori Kogoro pondering, and he didn't want to disturb.

What is difficult to handle is that this case has made a lot of noise, attracting many reporters who are chasing the wind.

Now, the group is downstairs.

If you don't solve the case soon, take the case to the TV station.

They are going to be pointed at the backbone by the people, scolding them as a group of tax thieves, leading the taxes paid by the people, but unable to maintain urban security.

Not a tax thief, what is it?

Twilight Thirteen thought of the reporter below, and his head was big for a while.

You can't drive away and you can't fight and fight.

When Maori Kogoro heard the question, he looked serious and said in a deep voice: "Officer Twilight, after my observation." "

"I can confirm that the prisoner is a professional killer!"

"You see, the victim's head was cut off with a knife, which ordinary people without any training simply could not do."

"In addition, there is no sign of resistance in the room."

"This makes me even more sure of my own thoughts, a professional killer, killing a housewife, of course, there will be no possibility of resistance."

He said this with great eloquence.

Takagi next to him exclaimed: "It's so powerful, it's worthy of Mr. Maori Kogoro, and the culprit of the case was identified so quickly!" "

"Hahaha, that's of course!"

Maori Kogoro smiled and was very happy with the.

Twilight Thirteen beside him was also shocked.

This Takagi is afraid that he is not a fool, right?

There is also Maori Kogoro, he really convinces, every time he solves the case, the first half of random reasoning, and then inexplicably sleep.

And then, turn the tide?

It is not known whether he pretended to do it or if he did it on purpose every time.

Twilight asked, "So, Mr. Maori excuse me, how did the prisoner get into the room?" "

"This..."

Maori Kogoro was speechless.

He really didn't make this up... I didn't think about it.

After thinking about it, he patted his head, "I know, Officer Twilight, the prisoner disguised himself as a delivery brother, yes, it must be like this!" "

Twilight XIII: "......."

Maori dude, whether you really like to play the fool or really stupid, I don't want to know.

But now, obviously, this is not the time for jokes.

He directly hit his face, "The victim must not have ordered takeaway, she herself must know, if it is you, see a delivery brother knocking on the door, and you did not order, will you open the door directly?" "

"I will!"

"In case of the wrong delivery, I can eat a free lunch!" Maori Kogoro Yoshimasa words.

Not even a hint of blush, and shame.

This made Twilight XIII thicken his neck in anger, and he said angrily: "Mr. Maori ! The victim is a woman, not a person like you, who likes to drink and is greedy for small and cheap! "

"In such a situation, normal women will first look through the cat's eye."

"Then try to communicate with the delivery guy and tell him that he delivered the wrong meal!"

"Even if you open the room, only a slit will be opened, and the metal hotlink will not be loosened."

"Did you say so? Mao - profit - first - raw! "

When it came to the last few words, he almost shouted out in his throat.

'Crooked, Uncle Maori, you're reliable.' Conan was constantly slandering.

He expressed serious contempt for Māori's ability to reason.

Such a simple reasoning, he completely understood in less than a minute.

He couldn't understand why Maori Kogoro could reason in a serious way.

Sure enough, a crappy detective!

If it weren't for his help every time, this unreliable detective would have to drink the northwest wind.

After Twilight Thirteen's reminder.