Chef in the World of Conan

The Mumu Police Department nodded, and then asked the female secretary, "The one your president plans to meet today... Have you seen the artist?"

"No..."

The female secretary shook her head and said, "The president will not let other people see that person before he officially decides to hire him. I used to be like this..."

"You are also an artist"

"Well, as long as I can speak Japanese, the president will take a fancy to me, but I'm not very good at writing Japanese, so the president asked me to learn as a secretary first... Chinese characters are really difficult, and until now I still let the society Long email me in English, so..."

The female secretary interlaced her fingers, feeling a little nervous under the scrutiny of the police department.

"Well......"

Mumu touched his chin and said, "So, if you are a foreigner who can speak Japanese, it shouldn't be too difficult to find..."

Chapter [-] fbi can't escape the curse of the primary school student of death [for subscription, custom]

"Report to the police officer!"

After a while, Takagi returned to the scene, reporting, "We have found two suspicious foreigners who are fluent in Japanese!"

"Oh"

At this time, a policeman walked into the office with a large black man and a blond white man.

"These two people, one is dangling in the food court on the top floor, and the other is hiding in the toilet over there!"

Takagi explained, "Now Chiba and the others are still there: check below..."

"found it!"

Chiba hurriedly pulled a big man to the office, "There is another one, a very suspicious foreigner who is running up the stairs in sweat! Alright, let's go!"

"Hey, you are mistaken..."

"Come in first! Hurry up!!"

Qianye dragged the big man into the office, and a fierce face appeared in front of everyone, with loose hair and a sturdy body, his face was covered in sweat, and half of his face was covered with bandages.

Carmel! Xu Yang and Conan couldn't help but glance at each other, their pupils shrinking.

This big guy is... the former... Detective Carmel, who was the driver of the transport Shui Wu Lian Nai, both of them knew something about it.

"Hello..."

Carmel was wearing a sports suit, looking anxious and helpless, "I'm not a suspicious person, I'm..."

However, the Meguro Police Department ignored it, turned to Takagi and asked, "Is there only these people?"

"There should only be three of them, this firm doesn't recruit Asians..."

"Because the president thought it would be more interesting for foreigners who don't look like neon to speak Japanese."

The female secretary explained.

Carmel stood as the suspect and the other two with a heavy heart. When he was thinking about what to do, he quickly observed the scene, the situation, and his eyes stopped on Conan for a while.

Eh, he's the kid who planned with Akai... "That's it!"

Takagi finished the statistics and reported the information, "Mr. Toby Cairns wandering in the food court on the top floor, Mr. Harubakuna hiding in the bathroom, and... Ann running downstairs downstairs sweating profusely. The three of Mr. Drake Mayer..."

"Hello!"

The blond young man interrupted with a displeased expression, "It's too ugly to wander around, I'm just thinking about what to eat..."

"Oh!"

The Mumu Police Department unexpectedly looked at Toby Keynes, the blond young man, "You speak Japanese so well..."

"My dad is American, but Japanese, of course Japanese is good!"

The blond youth replied, "And thanks to them I became a model because my face is three-dimensional..."

"Hey, don't you know that Er has appeared in fashion chores, that is..."

"That, that..."

It seems that the Brazilian black Harubaku replied hesitantly, "I'm not hiding in the toilet either, I'm just worrying about the students..."

"student!"

"Uh, I'm an English teacher at a cram school nearby. I fell in love with a student in my class. I asked her to come to the restaurant on the top floor, but I haven't figured out what to do... As soon as I have When you are troubled, you want to hide in a closed place, so..."

Xu Yang glanced at the dark-skinned Harubaku.

It seems that foreigners are easy to find girlfriends in Asian countries, especially black people... This time Kamal has calmed down, but still frowns... "Models and English teachers!"

The Mumu Police Department nodded knowingly, and while asking the police officers to investigate, they turned to the most suspicious Carmel, "And then, what about you running down the stairs with sweat on your head?"

"You can tell by looking at the dress, I'm training!"

Carmel tried to squeeze out a smile, but it looked even more vicious, "The height and length of the steps in this hotel are just right for my training, because the work relationship can't make: the body is lazy, I used to make time to come here. …”

"before"

Mumu's face became even more suspicious.

"Yeah! I discovered this place when I came to Neon two years ago. There is also a restaurant in the food street here that has special blended juice. The deliciousness after the special training is really nostalgic, so I am here today. …”

"So, what's your job?"

"what!"

"Pro boxer or stuntman"

"This, this..."

"Why, sir, is there anything to hide?"

"No, it's not..."

"Cough cough..."

Xu Yang coughed lightly and changed the subject, "It is more important to find clues before investigating the identity of the case! Officer Mumu, have you found the murder weapon?"

"At the scene, no murder weapon was found..."

The Mumu Police Department of course heard the meaning of Xu Yang's words, and after taking a look at Carmel without a trace, shook his head.

Since Xu Yang may know the person who came, the possibility of suspicion is reduced a lot.

Moreover, although the suspect looks very vicious, years of experience as a criminal police tell him that although a person's appearance will give people the first impression, there are too many examples of people who know their faces but not their hearts..." This is the case.

The murderer should have found a place to hide the murder weapon first..."

The Megumi Police Department pondered for a while, "Takagi, people can look for toilets near the stairs and in the food court..."

"Police!"

At this time, Chiba just returned with a bag, "I found this paper bag in the toilet locker of the food street on the top floor. It contains crime tools, a raincoat, gloves and a pistol..."

"I see!"

The Mumu Police Department suddenly said, "In this case, the reaction of gunpowder smoke on the body will not be detected... However, the most suspicious thing is... Mr. Haru hiding in the toilet..."

"I'm done, I'm not hiding in the toilet!"

Haru emphasized it again, "And with these things hidden in the toilet, how could the prisoner be hiding in the toilet?"

"That's right...but the prisoner may have hurriedly hid back to the toilet after seeing the police..."

Chiba took out the raincoat, "Police, the raincoat is men's, and the body is thin, just about the same height as Mr. Toby..."

"Hello!!!"

The blond young man's expression changed slightly when he heard the words, "This size is correct for me, but this big guy here can barely wear it, and not only the three of us, but the secretary can also wear it, and he doesn't have to wear a large size. The problem, maybe the murderer is herself..."

For a while, the scene became chaotic...

Chapter [-] Strange Death Message 【Subscribe, Customize】

"You are all suspects, be honest!"

The Mumu Police Department frowned and said sternly.

He hated... this kind of mutual attack between suspects.

First, it made the scene messy, and it was impossible to think about it. Second, in the eyes of others, it was the police's lack of dignity.

...On the other side, Xu Yang, Uncle Mouri and Conan came to the scene of the crime under the leadership of Officer Takagi.

The office is quite simple, things are clear at a glance.

After a brief glance, Xu Yang walked slowly to the desk and observed the corpse of the president who was shot with his hands in place.

The wounds were all on the chest and abdomen. Judging from the bullet marks, blood stains, and the direction of falling to the ground, the prisoner shot the president sitting on the chair from the front.

Moreover, the prisoner and the deceased should be acquaintances, so there are no other extra traces at the scene... "Hmm"

Xu Yang crouched down beside the corpse, his eyes flashing.

There was blood between the fingers of the victim's right hand. It should be that he did not die on the spot after being shot, so he pressed the wound with his hand.

The thumb and forefinger stick together, as if pinching something.

After pondering for a while, Xu Yang got up and looked at the desk.

There is a note on the right side of the laptop, there is a little blood on the pen and the edge of the note, and there are traces of writing on the note paper.

"Judging from this bloodstain, it is very likely that the note was taken away by the prisoner..."

Conan looked at the scene in front of him and murmured.

"Officer Mumu!"

Xu Yang turned around and said hello, "Can you do a blood and handwriting identification? It seems that something was written here, and was taken away by the prisoner..."

The Mumu police department couldn't care less to adjust the conflicts between the several suspects, walked to the desk and said solemnly, "Could it be a death message?"

Mu Mu himself has gotten used to this kind of information that appeared on the scene. After all, these kinds of passwords are all kinds of strange and complicated logic.

There are only these in front of me......"Detective"

Only then can it be solved... "The police department, the identification team is already identifying..."

"Miss Secretary!"