Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

On the night of the weekend, Tokyo was overcast, and it rained suddenly. Gao Chenggong drove a rented car in the heavy rain to find the parking lot under the client's apartment.

That's how it works, I just made a trip to Nagano Prefecture and I'm coming back to deliver the report.

Now he is actually not very short of money, at least it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t earn the commission fee of the detective, but relying on his own ability can better find the social value of people. The hundreds of billions from the Twilight Pavilion are not only exciting at the beginning, There is no sense of accomplishment now.

Moreover, the various tasks of a detective are really training people, and they can refuse cases that are really annoying...

Back then, maintaining the Chenghu Detective Agency was not considered a responsibility other than making money to support himself.

Gao Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, took the information file, opened the door and got out of the car with an umbrella. At this moment, there was a sudden loud noise, and the car was directly shaken by something.

Closing the door, a wet female corpse on the roof of the car appeared in Gao Cheng's view, lying quietly on the car, the blood was washed away by the rain.

There is also a broken mobile phone on the ground next to it.

Jump off a building? D……

Gao Chengri looked up at the apartment building like a dog.

The heavy rain covered everything, and none of the apartment residents were affected, as if someone had just played a joke on him, and the surroundings were too quiet except for the sound of rain.

In any case, Gao Cheng called an ambulance immediately, and then called the police before carefully looking at the woman who fell on the roof of the car.

The short hair soaked in rain looks familiar, but Gao Cheng didn't move his hair to check, he just tried the woman's pulse. After all, he was the first to discover it, and there was no one else around, so he couldn't fool himself go in.

And I don't know if it was suicide or murder...

After the inspection, Gao Cheng looked at the time on his watch again. His breathing and pulse stopped, and he died on the spot. The time was around 6:30 p.m., and the death was confirmed at 6:32.

The first person to find out was him, a temporary detective...

Trouble, I am involved in the case again, whether it is suicide or murder, I guess I can't escape to make a statement.

Because of the rain, the ambulance and the police car arrived at nearly 7 o'clock, and the ambulance was the first to enter the parking lot. Only then did the apartment residents open the window to check and saw the medical staff lift the woman from the roof of the car. After getting on the stretcher, there was a lot of discussion.

"Wait a minute, this person..." Gao Cheng suddenly grabbed the ambulance personnel and looked closely at the half of the woman's face on the stretcher.

That's right, it was the female employee who came to the office a few days ago and sat next to the production company president Shogo Somei, a very quiet girl.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

Gao Cheng's pupils dilated slightly, and he looked up again through the rain curtain to look at the balconies of the apartment buildings, but he couldn't see where the woman fell from.

"Brother Chenghu!" Mu Mu got out of the car in the rain, and hurriedly ran towards Gao Cheng with an umbrella, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but the car I just rented was smashed..."

Gao Cheng watched the woman being taken away by the ambulance on the stage, and looked at Mu Mu suspiciously: "But police officer, isn't this kind of case a matter of the police station in the jurisdiction?"

"I happened to be nearby. I heard that I found you and rushed over." Mu Mu looked around, "How is it? Is it murder?"

Gao Cheng has black lines all over his head,

This said, it seems that if he is there, he must be murdered.

"I don't know the details yet. It looks like suicide. I just parked the car and fell down... In this case, we can only see which floor it fell from. The phone fell like this. The floor should be different. Low……"

Gao Cheng explained, looking past Megure to the entrance and exit of the parking lot, he seemed to see the figure of Shogo Somei, stood in the rain for a long time after parking the car, and left in a hurry after noticing Gao Cheng's side.

At the gate of the apartment building, Uncle Maori was wearing a coat. After getting out of the taxi, he has been hiding from the rain with Xiaolan and Conan. Because he heard the sound of an ambulance and a police car, he was very curious about what happened in the rain, especially It's Conan, if it wasn't for Xiaolan, he would almost rush into the rain.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting," Somei Shogo came over with an umbrella, and quickly apologized when he saw Mouri, "Let's go up..."

"Are you alone?" Uncle Maori looked around, "Where's Miss Yoko?"

"Well, Miss Yoko is not coming..."

"What?! Not coming? Why?!"

"She suddenly has something to do," Somei Shogo explained, "so the official meeting will have to wait until another day, and the staff didn't come today... Anyway, let's meet Mr. Nakame first..."

Uncle Mori, who had carefully groomed himself, lost his energy, but he did not refuse. He took Conan and the others and followed Shogo Somei into the apartment building.

Xiaolan saw that Somei Shogo's face didn't look very good, and asked worriedly: "Are you okay? You look much more haggard than when we met last time..."

"Uh," Somei Shogo's face froze slightly, "Yeah, it's been hard lately..."

This time, the few people who want to meet are Nakame Reissa, the producer of Dongdu TV Station, who is also the person in charge of "Mouri Kogoro Complete Contact 24 Hours" on the TV station. The originally agreed meeting will be held at Nakame's house, but now Conan, who was following behind, felt a little strange that he only brought Uncle Mori here.

Even if the meeting was cancelled, it should have been called in advance, and something has been wrong since just now, something seems to have happened in the parking lot.

"Ding dong!" Somei Shogo rang the doorbell several times, but got no response, as if no one was at home.

Uncle Mao Li happened to have no interest in meeting him, so he was about to leave when he saw this: "I can't help it, come again next time, anyway, Miss Yoko is not here..."

"Please, please wait!"

Somei Shogo hurriedly stopped the uncle: "Maybe something happened..."

"An accident?"

"Recently, the producer of Zhongmu looks a little strange. As long as he drinks alcohol, he will say that he wants to die, so... just in case..."

...

A police car parked in front of the apartment building. After Gao Cheng handed over the file to the client, he followed Mumu to go to every floor of the apartment building for questioning. Unexpectedly, he received a report that someone was killed on the 7th floor of the same apartment.

"A special program for 24-hour personal interviews with detectives?"

Mu Mu led Gao Cheng into the murder scene in the living room, seeing Uncle Mori present, his whole fat face trembled, then he looked at the corpse lying beside the table, and asked Somei Shogo, who reported the crime with a calm face, for more details .

"I came to this TV producer's house to discuss matters related to the program. I rang the doorbell and there was no answer. After asking the apartment manager to come in, the producer, Mr. Nakame Reize, had already died of poisoned coffee. Is that right?"

"right……"

"So……"

Mu Mu looked at Uncle Mao Li who was smiling apologetically.

"Another coincidence?"

"Yeah," Uncle Maori glanced at Gao Cheng who followed Mumu in surprise, turned to the producer's corpse on the ground and asked Mumu, "Are you sure the cause of death is potassium cyanide?"

"Well, it is speculated that the time of death is around 6:30 in the evening..."