Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Wow, what a tragic death."

Looking at the body lying next to the electric pole, Yuji held Conan's shoulder and found a white high-end golf bag not far away.

Officer Nishimura took the specific information of the deceased from his subordinates and forwarded it to the young detectives in front of him. Even Conan did not forget it. He waited for everyone to read it before introducing it.

"The deceased is Kugaki Sumiro, 43 years old and a lawyer."

Hatori Heiji, who put on gloves, took the lead in reaching out to tear open the victim's pierced suit and coat. With the help of Kuroba Kaito, Osaka Detective exposed the entire wound, and a sound of muscle tearing immediately sounded from the wound.

"This wound, no matter how you look at it, you can tell that it is a Japanese sword."

Hatori Heiji touched the wound and took a breath and said, "What a powerful swordsmanship. The wound has not rolled up after such a long time, and it is even a little glued because of the blood."

According to Hattori Heiji's inference, those who can achieve this level are at least masters of Japanese swordsmanship. They, high school students, may not be able to go more than thirty rounds in front of the opponent.

"I have grown up to this point, and the only masters of the same level that I have seen are my father and the kendo coach hired by Kaikata Academy."

Hearing Hattori Heiji's words, Nishimura was inevitably in trouble. The national kendo competition has already begun. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no less than 20 masters like Hakodate. You can't just suspend the competition to find the murderer.

"If you swing the knife at high speed, can you achieve this effect?" Yuji, who doesn't learn swordsmanship, asked, but Conan shook his head and refuted.

"Swordsmanship is not only about the speed of the sword, but also the angle and strength. It's useless to be fast."

"In fact, this guy is also the legal advisor of the Fujiang Group."

Hattori Heiji hesitated for a while, and said with his back to the few people: "Yesterday at the Fujiang Group, I heard Fujiang Takuzo calling privately. He was very angry, it seems that he lost contact with this lawyer."

"The deceased arrived at Narita Airport by plane from Dubai yesterday, then took a domestic flight to Hakodate, and then took a taxi across the city to this pier."

So it must not be a coincidence. The deceased definitely came to the airport to meet someone, and after getting off the plane, he did not go to see his boss first but came to see someone else. There are many doubts.

"What is more important than the boss?"

"Girlfriend." Conan smiled.

"Prospective girlfriend?" Kuroba Kaito grinned.

"Hmm... a childhood sweetheart who hasn't confessed to her yet?" Kudo Yuji spread his hands and found that Officer Nishimura looked at the three of them as if he was looking at a mentally ill person. He coughed twice and confirmed with Hattori Heiji's cold snort: "It's probably related to the golf bag."

The golf bag that fell not far from the body was empty. The things inside were obviously taken away, probably by the murderer.

"We got a fragment from the body of the deceased, and it said something like Tokyo Church."

Several people took pictures with their mobile phones and gathered together to think about the key to the case.

"To be honest, if that person didn't stare at us, maybe our pressure would be less."

Kuroba Kaito looked at the sight that had been there and not there since just now, and several people nodded. The Kudo brothers remembered that this person was a subordinate of Officer Nishimura who they had seen in the police station.

"I remember, his name is Kawazoe, right?" Yuji pinched his chin.

"Ah, although he is very motivated, he has always been a sloppy and nervous guy."

Just as Officer Nishimura finished speaking, everyone saw Kawazoe sitting in the main driver's car and falling into the sea at an alarming speed, and there was a wailing.

"I... I shifted the gear wrong!"

"That idiot." Inspector Nishimura held his forehead and was very distressed.

The case had to come to an end because of the stalemate, but several people noticed that Officer Nishimura seemed to be hiding something, but he didn't tell them for a reason, which made everyone feel helpless and had to say goodbye to the police.

"Compared to the case, you have more important things to do now."

Kuroba Kaito patted Hattori Heiji's left shoulder, took the opportunity of the guy's sudden turn around to jump off the dock, and then disappeared into the sea.

"That thief."

The Osaka boy glanced at Kazuha who was with Xiaolan, hesitated for a moment, and secretly rode away from another direction.

"Leaving for the case? Kudo and Heiji? Those two big idiots! What!"

We had originally planned to travel around Hakodate together, but now that was definitely impossible. Toyama Kazuha, who had always been ignored, hugged Xiaolan's arm in dissatisfaction, and then said, "Let's go shopping and ignore these stinky boys."

The girls took the police car and left, leaving only the Kudo brothers.

"So Mr. Kudo was also caught in the crossfire." Yuji sighed, checked the time, and stopped two taxis after confirming that it was almost noon.

"You go to the station to pick up the uncle."

After the boy stuffed Conan into the taxi, he ignored the elementary school student's questions and drove out of the pier in another car.

"Golage Star Hotel."

Yuji sat in the back seat of the taxi, tapping his fingers on the door while looking out of the car casually. The taxi driver was an old man in his seventies. While sighing about the mundane life, the other party introduced the story of Hakodate to the boy.

"We're about to reach the intersection."

The old man sighed.

If that was the case, Yuuji would definitely be able to reach the hotel within 20 minutes. However, when a truck broke through the red light and knocked over the taxi, sliding more than 30 meters away, the boy who struggled to climb out of the car realized what had happened.

"Hey."

Running to the main driver's side and knocking on the deformed car door, Yuuji looked at the old man who had stopped breathing, turned around and saw the truck driver shifting gears and rushing towards this side again.

[Can't avoid it! ]

The performance of this truck is too fast. If the boy wants to escape from the range, he may have to break the speed of sound.

With a "puff", when the truck was still ten meters away from crossing the intersection, Yuuji looked at the small missile that hit the body of the truck and caused an explosion, and the truck was directly blown over. While covering the momentary piercing light with his hand, he remembered the old man's instructions.

"There are a lot of people in a mess in Hakodate recently."

People on both sides of the road took out their mobile phones to shoot videos. The dizzy boy staggered and looked at a group of bodyguards in suits holding guns who came out of nowhere to protect him.

"That old man."

Yuji raised his hand to refuse the man who wanted to send him to the car, pointing in the direction of the taxi: "He..."

"He is also the other party's man."

Tokuizumi, who walked to the front from the bodyguards, looked at the people who went to check the truck, took out a handkerchief from his pocket to bandage the boy's scratched right hand, and let the other party lean on him.

"He sent you to this road on purpose."

"Why?"

Yuji clenched his fists with a sinister expression: "He attacked me out of the blue, like a mad dog."

"We have sent people to protect Ms. Mori and the others."

Tokuizumi took out a Glock from behind and slapped it on Yuji's face: "Conan was knocked unconscious as soon as he got on the car, and was just rescued by our people. Hattori Heiji was saved by Iori Muga, but the fuel tank of the motorcycle was pierced by a sniper bullet."

"Is it related to the case of Kugaki Sumito?"