The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

In the past month, there have been many fatal cases in Tokyo, and the victims are mainly office workers, and all deaths are invariably caused by through-trauma. One case after another, it was quickly taken seriously by the Metropolitan Police Department, and Maori Kogoro was the assistant investigator who accepted the case.

"Are you saying that the most recent cases were done by one person?" I dream back to several cases I heard about recently, and there are indeed great similarities.

Maori Kogoro nodded and said in a low tone: "The modus operandi of many cases is highly consistent, and there are not too many traces left at the scene, according to experience, the murderer should be a professional killer with a criminal record."

"But I don't understand, why did he only choose office workers?" Mao Lilan looked puzzled.

"Maybe it's because office workers have some kind of characteristic..." Conan held his chin in deep thought, and for now it seemed that he could not sort out any useful thoughts.

"The common denominator of office workers is that they all need to go to work, and I think there should only be a train that attends every day." I parsed it on the side of my dream.

Conan's eyes flashed with stunned when he heard this, and then he said with joy: "Yes! If the murderer committed the crime related to the tram, then everything makes sense! "

The tram?" muttered Māori Kogoro thoughtfully, "So the police officers found out that the crime was indeed near the tram stop."

"If that's the case, why did you find Kasuga Division?" I dreamed of wondering about this.

"It's not a secret, we got a phone call saying that it was related to this case and agreed to meet at a time." Maori Kogoro said and looked out the window, deliberately lowering his voice: "And I suspect that person may have been watching us." "

I dreamed that my keen perception permeated all around, but I didn't find any suspicious figures.

"Uncle, you think too much, if we are monitored, we can't have such a smooth journey." Conan put his hands behind his head, judging from his rich experience in determining cases, this murderer is most likely a professionally trained guy and confident enough to escape capture.

"Is it possible that it has something to do with that guy..."

Conan's frowning and pensive look fell into the eyes of Maori Kogoro, who was both funny and angry: "I said you little ghost, every time there is a case, you have to follow, this is not your housekeeper, do you think that with your analysis, you can find out the murderer?" Conan

showed a speechless expression when he heard this, thinking that this old man of yours didn't rely on me to solve the case, if it weren't for the current situation, he would be so aggrieved.

"Have you ever seen the dead with your own eyes?" I asked suddenly.

Suzuki Yuanzi on the opposite side seemed to think of the picture that he did not want to recall, and grinned: "Of course I have seen it, the murderer's method of handling the case is cruel, and several bloody holes in his body are simply terrifying." I

dreamed that Yanyan's brows frowned slightly, but it was not enough to judge the conclusion from what I knew from just a few words, but he vaguely felt that this matter was not so simple.

"If I can, I would like to investigate this case with you."

"Huh?" Suzuki Sonoko was a little stunned when she heard this, "But my dream classmate, after all, this is a murder investigation, and if outsiders intervene, it should cause unnecessary trouble."

Maori Kogoro pouted, "To be precise, you imps are outsiders, and you can't help by following."

"Dad, don't look down on people!" Mao Lilan demonstratively patted the slightly bulging muscles on his arm.

"Hey Xiaolan, your three-legged cat kung fu punch may have some effect, but the murderer is a villain who killed several people in a row, and he doesn't have any heavy weapons on him." No matter how old a child is, he is always a child in the eyes of his parents, and Maori Lan's stubbornness is more of an inappropriate remark for a rebellious child in the eyes of Maori Kogoro.

Mao Lilan pouted angrily, calculating in his heart that when the time came, he would refute his father with facts.

"As a Kasukabe native, I know this place better than you do, so please let me help investigate." I looked at Maori Kogoro with a serious expression, the world today is so complex that he has to look at everything unusual with the worst of his mind.

"This..." Maori Kogoro hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "If you are not afraid of danger, follow us, it just so happens that I also lack an effective helper."

Suzuki Sonoko pouted dissatisfied when he heard this, this uncle always said openly and secretly that they were in the way, what an arrogant guy.

"We were supposed to meet in a park somewhere in the suburbs, but the man never spoke to me again, and I don't know why." Maori Kogoro said and looked up at the time again, although the appointed time had arrived, but years of experience reminded him that he had to be cautious at such times.

"Where is your agreed place?" I asked dreamily.

"I want to think... It seems to be called Kujo Onion Park. Maori Kogoro said in a somewhat uncertain tone.

"What a strange name, is there really such a place." Sonoko Suzuki complained.

I nodded thoughtfully, "Nine green onions, there is indeed this park." "

Kasukabe doesn't mention that there are many parks near the suburbs, mostly with strange names, and Kujo Onion Park is not far from the horse fart park.

"Really? So shall we go? Mao Lilan looked at his father suspiciously.

Maori Kogoro held his chin in deep thought, deducing that the person on the phone should not be the murderer, and if someone was really rampant to this extent, he must have been mentally prepared to dig his own grave.

"Mountain brother, do you know where that park is?"

"Of course." I nodded dreamily.

"Well, please show the way, I'm going to see who is so boring." Maori Kogoro immediately decided.

Since he had already spoken, the three of Mao Lilan naturally would not refute it, while I dreamed of not moving a little hesitantly.

"Mr. Māori, is there a man or a woman on the other end of the phone?"

"This... It should be a man. Maori Kogoro made a memoir, and after a moment affirmed: "That's right, it's a man."

I Meng frowned and hesitated, "Are you sure he asked you to meet in Kujo Onion Park?" "

I'm pretty sure!" Maori Kogoro nodded decisively.

I dreamed that my brows became deeper and deeper, if the other party was the murderer, maybe the next target would be Kasukabe, but if the incident was related to the train as Conan speculated, why did he arrange for Maori Kogoro to meet Kasugawa.

There are many doubts in my heart, and it seems that you have to go there in person to solve the doubts.

After agreeing, they all left the café and took Maori Kogoro's car towards Kujo Onion Park under the guidance of my dream.

The location of the park is not far away, but it takes about ten minutes to reach the destination.