detective world detective

Chapter 1400 The Dark Tracker (Trace)

In front of the conference hall, no matter how much Karasawa complained in his heart, Mouri Kogoro continued his reasoning as always.

"exactly!"

Facing the little fan's approval, Mouri Kogoro supported his left hand with his right hand and put it on his chin, and analyzed seriously:
  "I'm afraid other victims have also played this kind of cheap mahjong, so the criminal suspect can't bear it!!"

As he spoke, Mouri Kogoro seemed to be involved in the bad card game he encountered, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "This may be the prisoner's motive."

"Excuse me. What do the Latin letters stand for?"

While Mouri Kogoro was talking endlessly, Ogino Ayami suddenly stretched out his hand and asked.

"Why would the murderer specifically move the victim to another place to kill?" Yamato Gansuke continued to ask.

"And how should we explain the death message Mr. Ryuzaki left before his death?" Takagi followed closely and raised his hand to ask.

"What is this and that?"

The series of questions immediately made Mouri Kogoro, who was quick to express his unreliable thoughts, in a panic.

The helpless look was like that of a student who couldn't answer a single word when faced with a teacher's question.

After hearing what Mouri Kogoro said, although everyone understood that it was reasonable to make such a guess based on the current clues, they could not help but feel a little regretful.

Seeing the scene gradually becoming noisy, Officer Megure immediately looked at Matsumoto Kiyonaga: "Management Officer."

"kindness."

After hearing this, Matsumoto Kiyonaga stood up and said directly: "For the murderer, does leaving a murder scene have any special meaning?

If there is a meaning, if it can be found out, we should be able to follow the prisoner's actions and related clues.

In addition, these six victims must have some connection with the murderer.

Only by finding out the commonalities between these six people as soon as possible can we find out the true identity of the murderer as soon as possible!

In addition, this possibility does exist in Maori-kun's mahjong wheel. In addition, the Latin characters behind the mahjong tiles, the vertical lines, and the death message of "Qixi, Kyo" need to be carefully considered! "

Speaking of this, Matsumoto Kiyonaga paused and looked at everyone seriously: "Listen up everyone, the possibility of the murderer continuing to commit crimes is very high!

Putting criminal dignity on the line, we must stop him before he continues to commit crimes!

At such a critical moment, we must abandon unnecessary regional disputes and utilitarianism!
  All clues found will be disclosed and all information in hand will be shared!

This serial murderer must be caught as soon as possible!
  Everyone give me your best effort! "

"Yes!"

After hearing Matsumoto Kiyonaga's words, all the criminals nodded in agreement and immediately stood up and walked out.

"It seems the meeting is over."

Seeing the criminals leaving one after another, Xiaolan closed the book she carried with her and said to Conan with a smile.

"It seems so." Conan nodded and stood up with Xiaolan, waiting for Mouri Kogoro to go out.

"Matsumoto Criminal!"

In the corridor, Xiaolan saw her father, Officer Megure and Matsumoto Kiyonaga walking towards them. Her eyes lit up but she greeted Matsumoto Kiyonaga first.

"Huh?" Matsumoto Kiyonaga was stunned when he heard this, and his reaction was a little dull.

"Long time no see, teacher Sayuri, is she okay?" Xiaolan asked with a smile and a bow.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at Xiaolan, and his reaction seemed to be half a beat slow, and he smiled: "You are my daughter of Maori and you are still the same as usual."

After saying a simple sentence, Matsumoto Kiyonaga immediately looked at Mouri Kogoro behind him and said: "Moori brother, I am looking forward to your performance."

"Yes!" After hearing the old leader's expectations, Mouri Kogoro saluted excitedly: "I, Moori Kogoro, will do my best to repay your expectations!"

Seeing Mouri Kogoro salute so excitedly to the impostor, Karasawa helplessly shook his head secretly.

After a while, Shiratiao and others also came out one after another.

"Ah, Chiba Criminal, are you a little thin?" After looking at Chiba, Conan suddenly said.

"Eh? Did you see it?" Chiba patted her belly happily after hearing Conan's words: "To be honest, I have been losing weight recently, just according to what is popular on TV."

Takagi on the side looked at Chiba's belly and smiled evilly, and left without saying anything else.

"So, Shiratori, you seem to be a little fat." Mouri Kogoro suddenly looked at Shiratori who was walking towards the drink machine and said.

"Don't be kidding." Shiratiao waved his hand in disbelief: "I go to the gym twice every week."

"It's really rare that my eldest brother can actually drink black coffee." Henggou Shigego looked at his brother and said.

"Ah, the doctor said that I need to control my sugar intake recently." Henggou Sango looked at the drink in his brother's hand and smiled: "You are the one, don't you hate sweets?"

"There is no way. There have been many murders in a row. We can't survive without supplementing the powdered sugar." Yokomori Jugo replied.

"Um, Henggou Criminal" Ogino Ayami shouted, but the Henggou brothers all turned around.

"Well...I'm calling brother."

Ogino Ayami smiled awkwardly, Yokomori Jugo heard the words and left, and she looked at Yokomori and said, "Is that the Edogawa Conan you mentioned before?"

"Yes, he lives in the Maori detective's house and is a criminal student of Karasawa, so he sometimes gives crucial hints!" Henggou nodded.

"Not only that, he also often notices some interesting things."

Miwako Sato heard this and echoed with a smile: "Sometimes even we professional police officers are negligent."

"On this point, I can only say that maybe it is because of the perspective of children. The perspective of looking at things is more or less different."

When Tang Ze heard that the conversation between the three people was gradually shifting to Conan, he quickly made up a reasonably reasonable reason to excuse it: "Of course, this kid can be regarded as a genius of reasoning to a certain extent."

"Really?" Ayano Ogino's face showed a look of surprise: "No wonder he was accepted as a disciple by Karasawa Criminal."

"Well, you can be considered happy to see Hunter Xin." Tang Ze said with a smile.

When he heard the conversation between criminals before, Tangze knew that this was a part of the theater version that used fog bombs to prevent the audience from knowing who was the undercover agent pretending to be an Irish agent.

For example, Chiba became thinner, Shiratori became fatter, the Henggou brothers drank coffee that they didn't like before, etc.

But these are actually useless to Karasawa, after all, he already knows who Ireland is pretending to be and infiltrated into the Metropolitan Police.

However, as he listened, he discovered that several people had a tendency to reopen the topic to Conan under Ogino Ayami's questioning, and he quickly opened his mouth to explain, hoping to stop the topic.

Fortunately, Ogino Ayumi was just curious and didn't say anything more after hearing Karasawa's words, which temporarily stabilized the situation. After watching the topic end, everyone began to discuss the follow-up investigation of the case.

After seeing this, Karasawa breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked fiercely at Conan, who was sneering at the side.

He had just been mixed up in a criminal group, so he naturally overheard the conversation and discussion between the three of them, and understood that Tang Ze had helped put out the fire again.

It is precisely because of this that Conan feels so guilty.

After all, it seems that the trap he created has "exploded" today.

Criminals from different areas usually don't meet each other, so although they may be a little curious and concerned about their own behavior, since there is no one to discuss with who has a common experience, the matter will naturally be left alone.

But when everyone is gathered together, when everyone talks about Conan, it becomes a bit eye-catching.

If Tangze's aura hadn't been so dazzling that it could cover it up to a certain extent, Conan's unusual behavior would have caused an uproar long ago.

But just when Conan was relieved, Yamamura Cao walked out of the bathroom humming a song.

"Crow~Why are you crowing~"

The sound of seven children's nursery rhymes sounded, instantly arousing Conan's alert. He quickly wanted to step forward to ask, but Tang Ze stopped him with a step.

After all, the criminals were still discussing him just now. If his performance was too eye-catching, Ireland would probably notice him.

"Shancun, are you in a good mood~"

After Karasawa blocked Conan, he walked straight to Yamamura Cao and said, "Did you find any clues from the way you sang?"

"No, no, Tang Ze Criminal, please don't laugh at me."

After hearing this, Yamamura Cao waved his hands and said, "I was just in the bathroom when I heard the sound of the phone keys with this tone coming from outside, so I started singing unconsciously.

When I came out, I saw a criminal wearing glasses talking on the phone! "

Thinking of Yamamura Cao, Conan's expression changed and he immediately ran towards the window at the end of the corridor, regardless of Xiaolan's shouting behind him.

Tangze already knew the result, so instead of running towards the end of the corridor, he took the elevator directly downstairs.

When Tangze saw a criminal in a suit crossing the street and getting into a car, Conan also rushed over from upstairs.

"It's a Porsche 356A." Tang Ze looked at the car disappearing in the distance with a deep look: "That guy's car."

"Did Belmode sneak in in disguise?" Conan said as if facing a formidable enemy: "Why, why did you sneak into the search meeting?"

"This is not the place to talk." Tang Ze glanced at the vehicles passing by at the entrance of the Metropolitan Police Department: "Get in the car."

Signing for Conan to follow him, Tangze and the other party came to the underground parking lot together. After the two got into Tangze's car, Conan couldn't wait to speak: "What on earth is going on this time!? Why are the people in the organization organized? ."

"Weren't you also listening to the search meeting the whole time?"

Tang Ze shook his head and said: "I don't know the situation at the moment, but what is certain is that they sneaked into the search meeting hoping to gain something from the meeting."

"You mean, they are interested in the case?" Conan understood Tang Ze's words and said solemnly: "So, do you mean that there are people from the black organization involved in this case?"

"It should be so, but it shouldn't be the murderer."

Tang Ze nodded and said: "First of all, if he is a member of a black organization, it is impossible for him to continue killing people in such a big way to attract the attention of the police.

And if the other party defected from the organization, he would not do such a conspicuous thing. After all, he would have to face the dual pressure of the organization's pursuit and the Metropolitan Police Department. "

"So you think people related to the organization are victims, or victims targeted by criminals?"

After Conan heard Karasawa's analysis, he immediately came to a conclusion and quickly denied the latter: "No, it should be the victim who has been killed.

The organization is not that kind. If one of them is targeted by a murderer, he will not protect his companions unless he is a very important scientific researcher.

But these people live in seclusion and are closely guarded by the organization. If they are targeted by murderers, they probably won't care at all.

And if they are formal members of the organization, they are more vicious than murderers.

With their skills and the habit of carrying guns at all times, they can easily complete the counterattack without pursuing them.

So it’s worthy of the organization taking the initiative to investigate.”

"I'm afraid only the defectors are left."

Tangze said: "And the other party may have a huge secret in his hand, and this secret was taken away by the prisoner after he was killed.

It is precisely because of this that the black organization went to war and even dispatched Belmode to find the murderer. "

"We must solve the case before the organization does."

Conan said solemnly: "Not only that, the secret that can make the organization so nervous must also be very important.

We have to catch the criminal before the organization finds the murderer and try to find what the organization is looking for! "

"If you can get it," Conan's eyes flashed with light. Although he said no more, Tang Ze also understood what the other party meant.

"Well, tomorrow you ask Dr. Ali to take you to the crime scene to investigate, and we will act separately."

Tangze said: "If there are any discoveries, report to each other at any time. Now we need to race against time to find the murderer before the black organization.

Once the criminal is caught, the Metropolitan Police Department will become our shield. Black organizations that want to destroy the secret will naturally have to confront the Metropolitan Police Department.

And I can also use my criminal identity to legitimately intervene in the case and fight with them. "

"Yes!" Conan's eyes flashed with excitement when he heard this, "If that's the case, we will be the ones taking the initiative!"

But after a moment, Conan forced himself to calm down: "But we must also be prepared for the worst.

Gaining nothing or even being planned to destroy everything in advance. "

"Anyway, let's take action first, but don't tell Haiyuan what happened today." Tang Ze warned: "Telling her won't help, it will only make her worried."

"Ah, I know." Conan nodded, agreed and reached out to open the car door.

"That's it, I'll leave first. You go up and join Xiaolan and the others."

It felt like everything they wanted to say had been said, and knowing that now they needed to race against time, the two of them said goodbye in tacit agreement.

And watching Conan leave, Karasawa also started the car and set off towards the destination.

And what he went to was not anywhere else, it was the place where he worked daily, and it was also his base camp, Science Research.

(End of this chapter)