Conan: The Mechanic

"Um..." Gregory sat in the armchair and looked at the test result sheet. "62 micrograms per liter, looks like I'm right."

"Then what should we do?" the new doctor asked.

"You've done well before," Gregory said after glancing at the new release. "Continue to use the combination treatment of pyridoxine and atropine. Come with me, little devils."

"Where are you going?" Qianyu tilted her head.

"I just asked for the residence address of the suspect Kono Yoshiyuki from the police station, so we'll go there next to check if the suspect has any hidden goods." Gregory stood up from the armchair. Get up and go to the door. "It's not too late, let's go."

...Meanwhile, the police station.

"According to the list of pesticides you provided to my ministry," a man in a white coat said, looking at the police in front of him. "These organophosphorus pesticides are treated to produce this toxic effect."

"Are you sure?" the police confirmed. "If you are sure, we will immediately start the arrest process for the suspect."

"If you give us a living person to test, I will be more certain." The white coat rolled his eyes. "I can only tell you now that these pesticides are mixed in a certain proportion to produce the toxicological effects you report."

"That's good." The policeman nodded, then turned and left.

"You..." The white coat suddenly asked. "Where are you going?"

"It's nothing." The policeman said lightly.

"Uh..." The white coat hesitated for a moment, but said nothing.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when the police turned around just now, they seemed to have a terrible expression on their faces.

…………

Kono Yoshiyuki was lying on the bed in the temporary confinement area, staring blankly at the sky. His clothes were tattered, and his body was covered in bruises.

These injuries were all made by the reporters during the process of being escorted by the police forcefully into the police station-crazy, restless, and unscrupulous.

At this moment, the sound of a metal door came from outside—apparently there were police coming. But Kono Yoshiyuki, who was exhausted from the beating, didn't have the strength to sit up and pay attention to who was coming outside.

The policeman who had communicated with the white coat before appeared like a ghost outside the cell door. With a crisp sound, he opened the cell door and walked in.

"Yoshiyuki Kono," the policeman looked at Kono Yoshiyuki lying on the bed and could only look at him with his eyes. "I didn't expect you to be beaten so badly?"

"They're just like..." Kono Yoshiyuki said intermittently. "Like a mad dog...what is it...what's the matter?"

"Don't you know?" the policeman said as he walked in front of Kono Yoshiyuki, digging something in his pocket. "Um, do you know this person?" Saying this, he took out a sticker—a little girl's innocent smile was on it.

"?" Kono Yoshiyuki's expression did not change at all. "I don't know, but a very cute little girl."

"Her name is Keiko, and she is my most beloved daughter." The policeman leaned down and said slowly. "Good grades in sports and popular in school..."

Speaking of this, the policeman showed a smile, but quickly disappeared.

"Actually, you should know her," the policeman knelt down on the mattress beside Kono Yoshiyuki. "Do you know why?"

"?" A curious look appeared in Kono Yoshiyuki's eyes.

"Because..." The policeman's voice was suddenly low, and then his body suddenly exerted strength, directly strangling Kono Yoshiyuki's neck.

"Just last night, Keiko was killed by the poison gas you made!" The policeman's voice had turned into a roar. "It's poison gas made from pesticides found in your home!"

His two hands were tightly wrapped around Kono Yoshiyuki's neck like iron pliers, no matter how hard Kono Yoshiyuki struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

"Thirty-nine lives!" The policeman's hands trembled from the excessive force. "There are also four old people! Seven children! You are the work of a mad murderer!"

"No..." Kono Yoshiyuki was speechless, and could only spit out individual bytes with such difficulty.

"What the law cannot punish," Kono Yoshiyuki said hoarsely. "I'll punish you! Go to another world and reflect on your crimes!"

At this moment, the policeman's expression suddenly stiffened, and then he released the strength from his hand and collapsed limply to the side.

Standing at the door of the prison, Conan let out a long breath. "Catch up..."

"Little boy!" At this moment, the white coat also hurried here. "Why are you--"

His words stopped after seeing the police. "This……"

"Isolate and protect this Mr. Kono Yoshiyuki first," Conan said. "Otherwise this cop will only be the first one, and someone will attack him in the same way~www.readwn.com~ stood up, Conan's expression is very solemn.

This is not a long-term solution... The real solution is to confirm whether Kono Yoshiyuki is the murderer - Conan didn't think Kono Yoshiyuki was the murderer before he came here, because the poisoner is obviously a very strict gang, and it is impossible to come up with a general The stupid mistake of keeping raw materials at home.

But now it seems that Kono Yoshiyuki may also be the murderer - if he and another accomplice directly synthesize poisonous gas at home and release it... If it is not because he is the first to report the family's symptoms in detail, the police If the first reporter's home was routinely inspected, it was basically impossible to think that such a kind-hearted person would hide so many pesticides in his home.

"I have to call on the information that has been collected so far..." Conan murmured. "No matter what the outcome is, there must be a conclusion as soon as possible..."

…………

"This is our warrant of passage," Gregory showed a warrant to the police officers who were guarding outside the building. "Let's go over there."

"But this is only your warrant," the policeman asked after confirming it. "These two little children?"

"Please note, I have the right to restraint," Gregory shook his hand. "It also includes who I bring in."

"Okay..." The policeman was obviously still in a state of indifference.

"Don't worry," Gregory said leisurely. "I know that Kono Yoshiyuki didn't take protective measures when he was searched, so there must be no poisonous gas in the house. The two children and I put on gas masks to save face for these pesticides."

Having said that, Gregory took Chiba and Ai Haibara into the apartment where Kono Yoshiyuki lived.