Next, Mori Kogoro

Chapter 115 [Chapter 114] Tracking

"Damn it, why does Gin make us listen to Bourbon?"

Inside the black business car, Chianti was cleaning his beloved sniper rifle while complaining, not caring that Toru Amuro was sitting in front.

Toru Amuro, real name: Furutani Rei, codenamed "Bourbon", now he has dark skin almost equal to that of Hattori Heiji, and light golden hair. Police undercover.

Relying on his deep love for his "lover", among the undercover agents in the organization, Toru Amuro was the best and safest group.

Of course, this is only relative.

After all, with Gin Jiu, the cold-faced judge, and the undercover agents in the organization, no one knows whether they can see the sun tomorrow smoothly.

Just like now, when Gin gave an order, Amuro Toru had to come to Yizu obediently, and he had to bring Chianti and Cohen, two neurotic snipers, with him.

This combination made Toru Amuro wonder if this mission would be another trial for Gin.

After all, everyone knew that whoever was with Gin couldn't really be trusted.

Maybe in the end, Qin Jiu will doubt himself...

"Hey, Bourbon, after all this time, have you found out who the serial killer really is?"

Chianti growled impatiently.

"I might go faster if you just keep your mouth shut."

Amuro replied lazily.

"What did you say?"

Chianti exploded in an instant, raised his sniper rifle and pointed it at Toru Amuro's head.

"What? Have you forgotten Gin's order? If you don't obey my command, you can ask Gin to act alone. I don't have any opinions."

Amuro said lightly.

Seeing Toru Amuro using gin as a shield, although Chianti didn't like gin, but when she thought of gin's ruthless methods, even she, who looked like a crazy woman, put down her gun resentfully, muttering "It's not because I'm afraid of gin and wine, but because I want to give him face" or something like that.

Although there was no gun pointed at his head, Toru Amuro still didn't relax.Nearly ten hours have passed since the mysterious person issued the reward order. Although the organization relied on a powerful intelligence network to gather all the information on serial murders in front of Amuro Toru, Amuro Toru still failed to find any effective clues.

Thinking about it, the murderer has committed more than a dozen murders, and the police have not made any progress on the case so far. Apart from the fact that the police in this world are relatively useless, the more important thing is that the murderer is very good at concealing himself.

When the crime was committed, no witnesses were left behind.At the crime scene, no fingerprints, footprints, DNA, etc. were found.

This does not speak from the perspective of God. No one knows that Masahiko Mowaki is the murderer of this serial murder.

However, Toru Amuro made some discoveries. When he marked the places where the murders occurred one by one on the map, he found that these places were along the beach scenic spot from top to bottom, and the time interval between each murder case was getting shorter and shorter.

There was only 48 hours between the last murder case and the next one. If this is the case, then the more bloodthirsty murderer is likely to commit another crime today.

The location is very likely to be the Shirahama Beach where the last homicide occurred, and the adjacent Heming Beach.

"Let's go to Heming Beach."

Toru Amuro drew a red circle on the map with a pen, and gave the order coldly.

At this time, Kogoro was also driving to Heming Beach.Conan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, was holding a map, and circles were also densely drawn on the map.

"The interval between the murderer's crimes is getting shorter and shorter, indicating that he is about to lose control completely."

Conan said to Kogoro: "Uncle, if we can't stop him today, then he will definitely commit crimes again."

Kogoro glanced at him: "I know all these things, what do you mean by repeating it again, you little brat? Even if you want to learn from me as a detective, let's wait until you are an adult."

Hey, hey, uncle, we can still be good friends regardless of age.

Conan smiled wryly, and continued to look down at the map: "However, the murderer committed so many murders, and each time the murder was near the beach scenic spot, but no one witnessed it. Isn't it incredible?"

Kogoro narrowed his eyes, but said nothing.

When the two of them drove to Heming Beach, it was already approaching noon, and the beach was crowded with tourists, who were sightseeing and relaxing everywhere.

Kogoro parked the car, got out of the car with serious expressions, walked to the beach, looked at the Wuyang Wuyang head in front of him, and frowned at the same time.

"Did you find out, uncle?"

Conan adjusted his glasses and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course I found out."

Kogoro adjusted his sunglasses, and replied with a serious expression, "The quality of beauties here is much higher than other places."

I'm down!
Conan almost fell his head to the ground when he heard the words, and said angrily, "Is that all you pay attention to?"

"Otherwise? Baga..."

Xiao Wulang suddenly took a deep breath, took off his sunglasses, nodded and said: "By the way, I also found that...the beauties here are more boldly dressed, hey, hey, look at those...then Just a few ropes? Tsk tsk..."

Seeing that Kogoro took off his sunglasses, Conan covered his eyes weakly.

This perverted uncle is hopeless, let's just destroy it humanely.

"I mean, there seemed to be a lot of people around who weren't tourists."

Conan lowered his voice: "It's like the two people in floral shirts diagonally opposite, with bulging waists, earphones plugged in their ears, and they kept looking left and right, obviously looking for someone."

"Boy, you can do it. Those two are nearly 200 meters away from us. You can actually see them wearing earphones. You don't seem to be nearsighted, are you farsighted?"

Kogoro deliberately made a fuss, but scared Conan into a cold sweat.

How to explain this? Could it be said that these glasses are specially made by Dr. A Li, which incorporate black technology, not only can zoom in and out infinitely, but also have infrared thermal sensing, and are even bulletproof...

Seeing Conan's guilty face and not daring to speak anymore, Kogoro nodded in satisfaction.Suddenly his heart moved, and he sensed something, but he didn't turn his head to look, but turned around and dragged Conan to the cold drink shop next to him.

In the black commercial vehicle parked on the high ground in the distance, Chianti was holding a sniper rifle, aiming at the heads one after another.Seeing the man with the mustache who just aimed at leave, she couldn't help feeling a little discouraged, and complained: "Bourbon, are you sure the target is here? Why have I been watching for a long time, and they are all pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered, and none of them look like serial killers." .”

"If you could tell who the serial killer was, that guy would have been caught by the police."

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"I mean, if you have the time to find a serial killer, you might as well focus on the young girl with the tawny hair."

"Hmph, I've been looking for a long time, and there is no one with brown hair. That's good, I might as well dye my hair brown and go fishing."

"No, with your face, you don't know how to fish, and you may scare the fish to death."

(End of this chapter)