The unscientific detective in Conan

Conan looked at Judy for a while and couldn't help but frown.

He felt that the other party was just looking at him curiously, just like ordinary people looking at novel animals, and there seemed to be no ill intentions.

No matter how hard he thought about it, he could not figure out the logic behind this set of actions in which the files were stolen, then monitored, and now he came here to test it.

If you really want to investigate him, then just throw away the file. There is no need to return it at all... If you do this now, it will be no longer an act.

‘Is it a trap designed just like me? ’

Conan lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought, feeling that this possibility was very high.

But according to the style of that organization, if he was really discovered, there would be no need to play this trick at all. One should come to the door and kill him and the Mori family, and maybe even kill the Fujino guy. Dropped easily...

From doubt, to surprise, and finally to contemplation.

Fujino stood aside and observed silently.

He estimated that even if this kid tried to break his head, he would never think that it was his Belmod who was causing trouble.

After all, who would have thought that if he went to the United States out of nowhere, he would find a beautiful and long-legged old aunt named Beipai Godmother, who lives in Cao Ying but still lives in Han?

This kind of nonsense is probably only Conan, the little god of death, is treated like this. Anyone else would have been silenced by the old aunt.

"Memu Police Department, there is a call record on the deceased's cell phone from 20 minutes ago!"

At this time, the police officer from the Forensic Division took out a phone from Zhong Jiao's clothes and shouted.

Mumu Shisan turned around and thought: "Isn't that the time when the victim was assassinated?"

Conan retracted his thoughts, continued to pay attention to the suspicious English teacher with his peripheral vision, and suggested again: "In that case, do you want to call over and have a look?"

"well?"

"I think little brother Conan is right."

Regarding the surveillance police officer's doubts, Fujino said: "Since the call record is still there, as long as we call back, we will definitely be able to find the person who was talking to him at the time of the incident."

The police officer looked at Mumu Thirteen, and after getting permission from his leader, he dialed the phone.

After a short wait, a pleasant phone ring suddenly sounded around the scene.

The owner of the phone was the middle-aged man that Fujino noticed before.

Memu Shisan quickly identified the target and took him to a nearby coffee shop for questioning.

This middle-aged man's name is Kaisei Nojiu, and he is the president of a company in this building. Just as Fujino guessed, it was he who entrusted the dead detective.

The purpose of the entrustment was to investigate those who embezzled public funds in his company. After that, the detective found the target of the investigation, then threatened and blackmailed him for four times the entrustment fee, and then was sharked.

Fujino was speechless about this behavior.

Although detectives do live in the gap between black and white, and there is no morality or quality, they must at least have some detective codes.

He always agrees on the final price in advance, or starts the negotiation before the commission is started.

He thought that this kind of plot only existed in movies, which was a bit outrageous.

I didn’t expect that someone would actually dare to make fun of a customer after finding something!

Ah, this is it...

No wonder his tone has always been very good in the detective world.

It turns out that it’s not about how good he is, it’s all about being supported by his peers!

But it is true that detectives like him, who usually solve commissions in a day or two and collect money quickly and happily, are indeed rare now.

Fortunately, he is still a little cool-hearted when doing things.

Otherwise, I'll probably get screwed like this guy!

…………

Although the detective was a bit unconscionable, a week ago, the other party gave the president of Afterlife a list of suspects who might have embezzled public funds.

"Are there actually so many people?"

Mumu Shisan took the list and glanced at the densely packed names on it, feeling like his head was spinning.

"It looks like there are fifty-eight people in total."

Fujino glanced at the list and sighed: "It seems that he has found the real person who embezzled public funds a long time ago... This is almost a common technique of detectives. First, use a list to satisfy the other party's appetite, and then give the time to Prolonging the process will prove that the matter is more troublesome, and in the end, the client will be charged more.”

"well?"

With a sound of surprise, Megure Thirteen looked at Fujino, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Megure has long been accustomed to Fujino's terrifying dynamic observation ability.

Sixteen times faster, he confirmed that he had seen all the suspects.

But that's not the point.

The point is...

So, bro!

How come you are so proficient in this business?

You don't usually do this, right?

Conan also had the same idea as Mu Mu. After being speechless for a moment, he looked at the list and suddenly became interested.

Find the real murderer among the fifty-eight people.

For him, who usually chooses one or three from four, suddenly there is a lot of challenges!

"Megure Police Department!"

At this time, Takagi ran in from the door in a hurry and reported: "The investigation results of the forensics department have come out. There is indeed a □ mark on the escalator. Although it looks a bit like kanji and katakana, it is different from other Putting the marks together, it should be □.”

Having said this, he looked through his police manual and continued: "And we also found witnesses near the scene. The witnesses said the murderer was a man wearing a coat and holding a kitchen knife, and the deceased was seen before the power outage. He was killed. After the power outage, the deceased was sitting at the bottom of the escalator. The man in the coat also took something like documents from his file bag, and then fled upstairs along the escalator. ”

"In this case, the murderer should be the person who was investigated by the victim to embezzle public funds."

Mumu Shisan thought for a moment, "And the code was written during the power outage. In other words, as long as the code is cracked, you can know who the murderer is."

"As of now, this should be the case."

Fujino agreed: "But the premise is that the guy's investigation list was not made up randomly. After all, the list he gave may just be prepared to fill up the numbers."

"Well... Chiba, go and take someone to investigate the alibi of those in the company upstairs."

Megure Thirteen groaned, and asked the little transparent Chiba on the side to go to the afterlife company to investigate. Then he looked at the code with all his attention: "But what does □○ⅹ△ mean, I have no clue at all."

After a pause, he looked at Yu Di again: "Brother, you..."

"□○ⅹ△? I don't know either~"

Fujino immediately transformed into a retired old man from the Strategic Deception Bureau, interrupting Megure's strange symptom of relying on his brother, and helplessly spread his hands.

Seeing that his spellcasting was interrupted, Mumu Shisan could only curl his lips helplessly and continue to look at the code with concentration.