From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 7 Mischief

"Xiao Ai, what's wrong?"

In the living room, Dr. Ali watched with confusion as Haihara Ai ran from the balcony to the kitchen.

"I'm angry." Jiang Yuan came over and explained.

Ritsuko Usui sorted out the documents and stood up and said, "Mr. Uesugi, the contract is ready and all that remains is your signature."

Jiang Yuan nodded and said, "Then let's go first."

"Jiang Yuan, Xiao Ai, what is this?" Dr. A Li asked worriedly. He didn't want his friend to go astray because of his special hobby.

"We talked about the news. She acted like this after mentioning the fire in the pharmaceutical company. Maybe I said something wrong." Jiang Yuan's tone was strangely calm.

Dr. A Li's eyebrows twitched. It was related to the black organization. No wonder Xiao Ai was so stressed.

The two said goodbye and left.

In the car, Jiang Yuan finished signing, put the hard drive close to his body, stepped on the accelerator and left Dr. Ali's house.

"Mr. Uesugi, you seem to be in good spirits." After saying this, Ritsuko Usui took out a small mirror to touch up her makeup.

"First find the address of Jia Gu Rensan, then get the other party's power of attorney, and finally copy the murder confession he left a year ago." Jiang Yuan briefly introduced their afternoon work.

The detective at the scene was definitely named in the confession.

Koshimi Nanatsuki did not go to the police station or Kotani's house to ask for evidence in order not to be associated with the intended victim. However, little is known about her being friends with the maid. She lacked a motive and would not be the first to be identified after committing the crime for the first time. Doubtful, it is convenient to continue killing.

Both Kotani Renzo and the high school detective had to die in the Koshimi Nanatsuki plan.

"Mr. Uesugi, you don't know where the target lives yet, right? The police won't tell you the address of a citizen without sufficient reasons and relevant documents." Ritsuko Usui said dumbly. Looking for a person in the vast Tokyo is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Big difference.

"It's not difficult. The main thing is that I'm a little pressed for time."

Jiang Yuan first went to the market and bought a bag of duck blood and beer, then drove to the Mihua Town post office and bought a box of Widowmaker at the flower shop on the way.

The car finally stopped in front of the post office.

Ritsuko Usui watched Jiang Yuan busy, until he put a fruit knife and greeting cards into the flower box, and then joked: "Mr. Uesugi, is this... an April Fool's Day gift? Isn't it a little late? .”

Duck blood slowly flowed out of the small hole in the bag.

"This is Kotani Renzo's murderous warning."

Jiang Yuan changed his clothes from the car seat to disguise himself. Ritsuko Usui forcibly looked away from the man and asked stiffly: "What if we are discovered."

"First of all, this is a country where you can be forgiven for punching after being photographed. There is very little surveillance. Secondly, you are a barrister and you can prove that I have no intention of harming you. Secondly, the Tokyo Metropolitan Police's ability to handle cases is really worrying. If it doesn't work, I will reveal my identity as a detective's assistant. People from all walks of life are always very tolerant of detectives who investigate murder cases, aren't they?"

Jiang Yuan changed his clothes, put out the beer and said, "This is just a little joke of a drunken young man who stayed up late for a long time."

According to the plot, he also knows the tricks of several congressmen and senior officials, so he will never get himself into trouble.

Ritsuko Usui had a hunch that the man in front of him would definitely be a good hand if he committed a crime. Even the police and the law were nothing more than tools in his eyes.

When there was still half an hour before the post office got off work, Jiang Yuan lowered the brim of his hat, got out of the car with the box under his arm, avoided surveillance all the way, climbed into the post office through the toilet window, entered the cubicle and closed the door.

On this murder notice, the handwriting in the recipient column was messy, and only the sender's name was relatively clear.

A few minutes later, footsteps were heard.

"Friend, can you send it to the counter for me? I feel sick in my stomach. I will get off work soon."

The voice was urgent and the person who came was a little hesitant.

"I still have twenty thousand yen in my pocket."

Jiang Yuan looked calm and controlled his tone. There would be almost no consequences for being caught. His purpose of covering up was just not to have too much contact with the police. The matter of gangsters and gangsters needed to be considered in detail. "not enough."

After being stunned for a moment, Jiang Yuan said: "..."

#%@$—β

No wonder there are so many murders in the world. It turns out that there is a vast criminal population as the basis. Someone did not expect that this could be blackmailed.

Two minutes passed and the person spoke again, "Give it to me. Remember to add more money next time."

Outside the cubicle door, a blond and dark-skinned staff member put out his cigarette butt. He came to the toilet to fish. After all, he only worked everywhere to collect intelligence, and he did not really make a living by working.

Toru Amuro took the box, and the smell of cigarette smoke covered up the faint smell of blood.

After he left, Jiang Yuan's cleaning traces came out of the window, and his mood became much worse.

Back in the car, Jiang Yuan took out the greeting card again and sent it to Kuroba Kaito, a sophomore at Ekoda High School, Class B.

[Gem information exchange for disguise]
Once again, he got off the car and walked into the post office openly. When he saw the boxes waiting to be collected in front of the counter, Jiang Yuan nodded slightly, then he was too lazy to investigate and then slap the sap.

Jiang Yuan left the hall. After a while, the scream of the counter lady came from behind.

In the changing room, Toru Amuro silently looked at his half-taken off work uniform and fell into deep thought.

The organization has a task tonight, which involves screening Shirley's escape route. He can't delay here. If it's not a murder on site, then forget about it.

……

Half an hour later, the police officer led a team.

"Hello, is this the Mori Detective Agency?"

"Why are you calling after dinner?"

Jiang Yuan moved his phone away slightly, waited for a few seconds and continued: "Hello, we are a gathering of vegetarians, and Mr. Maoli is a great detective. If you are willing to speak out for vegetarianism on a TV show, I think we can save many animals. "

"How can people live without eating meat! It's inexplicable...dudu."

After confirming that Mouri Kogoro and Conan were not dispatched, Jiang Yuan moved his eyes to the door of the post office.

"If you write your name on the murder notice, will the police use resources to investigate Koutani Renzo?" Ritsuko Usui witnessed the entire process of someone's "crime" and felt a little excited about being an accomplice.

However, in order to avoid the reputation of her lawyer career being affected, her current role is to be drunk.

"The beer is so cold."

"Drink less if it's cold. I anonymously notified Rimai TV Station." Jiang Yuan replied. Of course he didn't do anything in the past half hour.

Ten minutes later, with the mobilization of a large number of resources, the police station received the address of Kabutani Renzo. The police officers walked past the reporters and led the team away. They needed to control the suspect's movement as soon as possible.

"Follow up quickly." Usui Ritsuko burped and reminded excitedly.

Jiang Yuan glanced at this guy, another potential criminal.

Time flies to eight o'clock at night, and the Maori Detective Agency is bombarded with calls from environmentalists again.

The police officer led the people away. Kabutani Renzo had a sufficient alibi, so the incident was probably a prank.

After the police left, the two men visited their home and met the target.

"Hello, Mr. Kotani, I am an intern at a law firm, and this is my teacher. The prank incident has attracted TV attention, which is very suitable for building a reputation. If you need help, you can entrust it to me. There is no charge."

(End of this chapter)