The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 426 It's a tie
Kuboto 9-chome 24 is a place where rich people gather.

It was already 10 minutes after Ritsu Sasashima drove here. Because the road is being built nearby, it can only be reached by taking a long detour, so there is a delay in the journey.

He ran towards the door while putting on his gloves, knelt down to check that there was no sign of picking the lock on the doorknob, then took out the universal lock pick, easily picked the door lock and walked into the house.

Conan asked in a low voice: "Teacher, why did you do this? Can't you just ring the doorbell?"

"Because there is no way to determine whether the criminal is still in the house. You must know that it has passed the agreed two o'clock, and the hostess may have died." Ritsu Sasashima frowned deeply. Even though he had expected it, he still did not. ways to prevent the death of the victim.

It's not that he doesn't want to save him, but he thinks it's useless to call his wife to remind him.

The murderer chose to come to the Metropolitan Police Department to create an alibi. The method he can use to commit the crime is remote control, most of which is by using a mobile phone, so calling in advance by himself will only cause the victim to die early.

The two leaned forward and approached the living room where the creaking sound came from. When the door was pushed open, Sasashima Ritsu felt something attacking him before Ritsu Sasashima had time to pull out the pistol at his waist. gold frame glasses.

"Watson, return the glasses to...Huh? Mr. Onizawa, it's you."

Ritsu Sasashima frowned and looked at the eagle who obediently returned the glasses to him. He didn't need to think about who the man who made the sound was. After he wiped his glasses clean, he asked with great interest, "Do you know me?"

The brown-haired boy in a white vertically striped shirt is the White Horse Detective who has dealt with him twice, but now that he is Takashi Onizawa, he naturally doesn't know him.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Detective Baima. I'm a detective in training. I'm studying in the UK, so it's normal that you don't know me, Mr. Onizawa."

Baima Tan looked at Gui Zechong with a smile, his eyes were full of interest, and he continued: "As the light of the police world, I am interested in reasoning, isn't it normal to know you?"

"White horse?" Ritsu Sasashima pretended to be ignorant, and asked, "May I ask what is the relationship between Mr. Baima Kenichi and you?"

"That's my father."

Conan frowned and realized that he had been neglected, and quickly said childishly, "Brother Guize, who is Kenichi Baima? Are you famous?"

"He is the police chief, and he is also the top leader in the police department, my immediate boss."

It turned out to be the son of the police chief. Conan curled his lips, he is really a great identity, and looking at his appearance...I always feel that I can't use my reasoning ability well today. If this person notices something, it will be terrible. .

After finishing the polite words, Ritsu Sasashima was not interested in talking to this foreign student detective who was always staring at his identity as a phantom thief. He tugged on his gloves and said coldly: "Please trouble Mr. Baima to leave the scene of the crime, by the way Take your pet away, it is too noisy, it affects my handling of the case."

White Horse Tan smiled to appease the obviously unhappy Watson, and said slowly, "I am the first witness to the murder case, and the victim invited me to his home. Mr. Onizawa, I think I have the right to stay here."

He deliberately paused, looked down at Conan who was eager to try, and said with a smile: "Didn't you also bring the mascot to the scene of the crime? Wouldn't it be better to have one more person who can help?"

mascot? !

An angry hashtag appeared on Conan's head, he gritted his teeth and cursed this self-righteous guy in a low voice, what is a mascot, I am a high school student detective Kudo Shinichi who is more famous than you! ! !
Ritsu Sasashima suppressed his smile forcibly, coughed twice before calming down and replied: "Don't underestimate children, there are some details that adults can't find out, right? Edogawa."

"That's right!" Conan put his hands on his waist and said dissatisfiedly, "Brother Baima wants to compete with me? For example... who is the murderer!"

Ritsu Sasashima covered his cheeks to express helplessness, you brat, are you addicted to pretending to be a child?Moreover, he is quite cunning at such a young age. He already knows who the murderer is and still makes a bet with someone, which is too bad.

Baima Tan raised his eyebrows and thought the kid was quite interesting, and said with a smile: "Little brother, isn't this game too good for me?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Because I already know the murderer, but I haven't deduced the modus operandi yet, and I have just arrived here, and I haven't had time to investigate the scene yet." Baima Tan explained.

Did he know who the murderer was?He really deserves to be the son of Director Baima, he has some tricks.

"Then it's a tie between you two."

"Hey? What do you mean?"

Ritsu Sasashima squatted next to the body of the woman who fell on the ground, without looking back, "Because Edogawa already knows who the murderer is, so it's a tie."

White Horse Tan slightly glanced at the smiling kid in surprise, he suddenly felt that Tokyo seemed more interesting than he imagined, not only Kaitou Kidd and Arsen Robin, but also smart primary school students and...

His eyes fell on Gui Zechong, who was seriously conducting the preliminary autopsy. Watson would not take the initiative to attack strangers on weekdays, and the one who could make it react so strongly... could only be someone who deliberately made him remember the smell.

Could he be Arson Robin?But with such an obvious hair color, how could he not notice it if he appeared on the cruise ship? Could it be that he has another identity?
Bai Matan fumbled out his mobile phone, looked at the return ticket to London tonight, and directly pressed the cancel button.It seems that I have to stay in Tokyo for a while, and I have to solve the puzzles before I can leave.

Sasashima Ritsu didn't know that his identity was in danger of being exposed. He was carefully observing the victim's body at this time.

There was a kitchen knife stuck in the back of the body, it was a very ordinary style with nothing special about it.And he was a little surprised... the entire blade of the kitchen knife fell into the body, which is not something ordinary people can use.

He looked sideways at the bookshelf behind the body. Books were scattered all over the place, but no struggling injuries were found on the body at such a chaotic scene, which indicated that the victim did not resist when he was stabbed by the murderer.

Then why the bookshelf fell to the ground is easy to reason out.

"Onizawa Police Department!"

There was a sound of hurried footsteps at the door, and the sound had arrived before anyone was seen.

Gao Mushe ran into the house out of breath, and saw that there was a strange young man in the house, he wondered: "Huh? Mr. Masuo, do you have a son?"

Katsuo Masuo was very guilty at this time. He originally wanted the police who entered the house to search on the second floor. He tried to help the bookshelf up. Now that the scene of the crime has been seen by the police, he can only pray on the way to handle the case. The police are fools.

But when he walked into the room and saw the familiar white hair, he felt as if he had jumped off a building and sank directly to the bottom of the valley.

"He's not the son of Mr. Masuo, he's the son of Director Baima, Detective Baima."

Ritsu Sasashima stood up and put one hand in his pocket. Under the blessing of gold-rimmed glasses, the corner of his mouth slightly raised a villainous smile, and said in a brisk tone: "Takagi, please send Mr. Masuo back to the Metropolitan Police Department."

"what?"

He paced ahead, reached out and patted Katsuo Masuo on the shoulder, and said word by word: "Let's go, Mr. Masuo, I invite you to eat the limited edition pork cutlet rice of the Metropolitan Police Department."

Conan couldn't help but shuddered when he saw this scene, did the teacher show Ogier's aura?Hiss, it feels like gin.He stretched out his small hand and touched the back of his head, that stick was really unforgettable.

(End of this chapter)