Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 April 17, Sunday, morning, Mihuacho, scene of the incident.

　　 Conan interrupted Maori's complacency, "Now, if the murderer is him, why didn't he change the death message?"

　　 Police Officer Sakurada was taken aback, apparently he hadn't thought about this question, "This, uh, of course he didn't notice."

　　 Conan said: "If a person was killed by him, he would definitely notice the deceased. He didn't destroy the scene, so he must not be the murderer."

　　 Hiromatsuhiro was a little sick and went to the doctor, "Yes, if the murderer was me, I would definitely change this gesture."

　　 "Laughing to death, you never thought that the gesture of the deceased was yours before." Officer Sakurada smiled, "I remember, when you knew the meaning of this gesture, your face changed in fright."

　　 "No, I'm just protecting the scene." Hiromatsu emphasized.

　　 Maori asked, "Then, did you know before, or did you not know, what does that gesture mean?"

　　 Hiromatsuhiro hesitated and said, "I, I know."

　　 Maori said: "Then you deliberately wanted the police to think that someone was blaming you. In fact, you are blaming yourself and want to get rid of crime."

　　 Hiromatsu Hiroshi quickly changed his words: "Then I don't know, I don't know the meaning of this gesture."

　　 Police Officer Sakurada said: "Because you don't know, you didn't care about this gesture, so we can catch you as a murderer based on the death message left by the deceased."

　　 "I, I," Hiromatsu had no choice, and his words were poor, "I didn't kill him at all."

　　 "Hey, do you have an alibi?" Conan also had a headache. It was so vacillating and difficult to help.

　　 "I, this..." Hiromatsu couldn't tell.

　　 "Don't hesitate," Officer Sakurada shouted, "Do you still want to know the time of death later?"

　　 "Say!" Maori forced, "You said you are not a murderer, so when did you go out this morning and when did you find the body?"

"I, I am," Hiromatsu wiped his sweat. "I left the door at about five o'clock in the morning, and the body was found at five o'clock in the morning. No, no, I found this person lying here. I was in the phone booth next to me. I called an ambulance, and then I saw that the ambulance was not coming, so I touched his breath. At that time I found out that he was Mr. Okubo Iwao, and then I went to meet the ambulance. What I said was true. of."

　　 Mori asked, "Now, Officer Sakurada, when is the time of death of the deceased?"

　　 Police Officer Sakurada said: "Mr. Okubo Iwao's death was caused by a blunt weapon hit in the back of the head. The preliminary judgment was about 4:30 in the morning."

　　 "Huh," Hiromatsu let out a sigh of relief, "This has nothing to do with me."

　　 Police Officer Sakurada asked, "Really? Did you meet the manager when you came out of the apartment?"

　　 "This..." Hiromatsu had nothing to say.

　　 Conan asked: "Then have you met anyone on the way to morning exercise, which road did you go, and which 24-hour convenience store did you pass by?"

　　 "I..." Hiromatsu hesitated.

　　 "Do you still think about it?" Officer Sakurada sneered. "Detective Maori, I don't think there is any need to ask anymore."

　　 Maori said, "Indeed."

　　 "Wait, wait, I am..."

　　 "I won't believe you anymore." Officer Sakurada interrupted Hiromatsu, "Follow me back to the police station."

　　 At this time, the police officer came over and presented a **** iron rod, which looked like a murder weapon.

　　 Police Officer Sakurada asked Ming where he found it and marked it on the map.

"This is very close to your apartment, Mr. Hiromatsuhiro." Officer Sakurada said, "You must be planning to return to the apartment after the murder, but you were afraid of leaving something on the spot, so you turned back and called an ambulance and acted for us. Look."

　　 "No, it's not." Hiromatsu Hiroshi was about to cry.

　　 Conan asked, "But why is this person on the street at 4:30 in the morning?"

　　 Maori said, "It must be the reason for drinking all night."

Officer Sakurada said, "Detective Mori, Mr. Iwao Okubo shouldn’t drink much alcohol. As for why I’m here, I have called the Ernst & Young Performing Arts Office where Mr. Iwao Okubo is, and sent someone to invite Mr. Ryoji Suhara. They should know."

　　 Talk about people, people arrive.

　　 A police officer arrived with Mizuhara Ryoji, a handsome but hard-to-talk man.

　　 At the same time, a car was parked nearby, and a woman of about 30 years old got out of the car and was in front of the cordon by her common name-the president of Ernst & Young Performing Arts Office, Yukiko Yasuki.

　　 Police Officer Sakurada asked them to identify the body and confirmed that it was Iwao Okubo.

　　 "Hello, I am Kogoro Mouri." Mouri asked first, "Do you know why Mr. Okubo is here?"

　　Yunaga Yukiko said, "I don't know that. Yesterday was Saturday. There is no itinerary on the schedule."

　　 Mizuhara Ryoji said, "Mr. Okubo went to my place last night. This morning he said he was going to catch the early bus, and he left at about 4:30."

　　 Police Officer Sakurada asked, "Mr. Okubo lived in your house last night?"

　　 Mizuhara Ryoji said, "Yes."

　　 "I see." Maori high-five and laughed, then stared at Hiromatsu Hiroshi and said, "This is not an accidental murder, it's a completely planned murder."

　　 "No no," Hiromatsu said anxiously, "I didn't kill anyone."

　　 Conan found that Ryoji Mizuhara seemed to be secretly relieved, and his heart moved.

"Don't be sophistry," said Officer Sakurada. "You happen to live next to Mr. Suwon. You must have known that Mr. Okubo was next to you last night, and then found Mr. Okubo leaving this morning, immediately followed Mr. Okubo and attacked him on the road. Kill him."

　　 "No, it's not like that." Hiromatsu Hiroshi called, and then argued, "By the way, he was killed around 4:30 in the morning. I was still in the apartment at the time."

　　 "Police officer, Officer Sakurada."

　　 A police officer came to report that Hiromatsu Hiro was found during surveillance at a nearby 24-hour convenience store. ...

　　 in a convenience store.

　　 Police Officer Sakurada retrieved surveillance video and soon saw Hiromatsu Hiroshi in the video, but he appeared at 4:36.

　　 Police Officer Sakurada smiled with satisfaction: "Mr. Hiromatsu Hiroshi, you have nothing to say now, you just said clearly, you came out of the apartment at five o'clock."

　　 "I, yes, I lied, but I," Hiromatsu called, "but I really am not a murderer."

　　 "It's useless to deny," Maori said.

　　 "Now, this actor uncle," Conan asked Suwon Ryoji, "Uncle, do you live alone?"

　　 "Yes." Ryoji Mizuhara arrived.

　　 Conan asked, "Do you know that Mr. Okubo is leaving?"

　　 "I know, I sent him out." Suwon Ryoji said.

　　 Conan asked: "Did you not send him to the station?"

　　 "Why should I send him to the station?" Suwon Ryoji asked rhetorically.

　　 Maori said irritably, "Boy, don't play detective games here. At 4:30 in the morning, it's normal. Who will send the car?"

　　 "But if they go together, this kind of thing won't happen." Conan said, "It's a shame."

　　 Mori planted a mushroom on Conan’s head, “Don’t mess around here, no one wants to see this happening.”

　　 Conan reluctantly said, "But, the actor's uncle didn't have an alibi."

　　 "At 4:30 in the morning, there are too many people without an alibi." Maori picked up Conan and threw him to Lan. "Take this disobedient kid back first."

　　 "Ah, let me down." Conan struggled in Lan's arms.

　　 "Stop it, really." Lan took Conan away.

　　 "Sorry, Mr. Mizuhara." Maori apologized.

　　 "It's okay," said Mizuhara Ryoji, then looked at Officer Sakurada. "Can I go now?"

　　 Police Officer Sakurada said, "If it's convenient, please go back with us and make a note."

　　 "Sorry, I'm really not in the mood right now," said Mizuhara Ryoji, "I will go in two days."

　　 "Okay, please, please pass by." Officer Sakurada said.

　　 "Thank you," said Mizuhara Ryoji. ...

　　 Mizuhara Ryoji and Ernaga Yukiko left, Hiromatsu was taken into the police car by Officer Sakurada while crying and denying.

　　 Maori sighed, went home a little discouraged, and didn't get any benefits. ...

　　 Mori Detective Agency.

　　 Conan's mouth was pouted high, his face was full of upset and unwilling expressions.

　　 In this incident, Hiromatsu Hiro was full of lies and hesitated. It was really suspicious.

　　 But if Hiromatsu Hiroshi was the murderer, he would definitely be sensitive to the dead man's gestures and abnormal postures, and he would definitely correct him. He had this time and opportunity, but he didn't.

　　 Although it is possible to be careless, in comparison, there is a greater possibility of another murderer.

　　 At this time, Maori came back.

　　 Conan looked at Maori a little listless, and his heart moved.

　　 "Uncle."

　　 "What are you doing?"

　　 "Let’s investigate."

"what?"

　　 "This is the incident."

　　 "Go, don't mess around here, this incident is already clear, there is nothing to investigate."

　　 "But, uncle, you have nothing to do. If you find out that the murderer is someone else, you will definitely get a bonus."

　　 "Uh," Maori hesitated and shook his head. "The evidence now proves that Hiromatsu is the murderer, so there is no need to investigate."

　　 Conan said: "Oh, yes, today is Sunday, there are horse races, and my uncle has to buy horses. There really is no time."

　　 "Huh?" Lan immediately stared at Maori fiercely, "Dad?"

　　 "Wh, there is no such thing, no, there is no such thing." Maori's sweat came down, and he gave Conan a vicious look.

　　 Lan said irritably, "Then go to investigate the case, anyway, you are still at home idle."

　　 Maori said helplessly: "This incident is really nothing to investigate."

　　 Lan said, "It's okay, it's like playing a detective game with Conan."

　　 "I, I..." Maori gritted his teeth and looked at Conan, "Okay, I will take this kid to play a detective game."

　　 "That's great." Conan sweated profusely, and quickly slipped away. If he doesn't run, he will be planted with mushrooms.

　　 "Don't run, you kid." Maori chased after him angrily.

　　 "Uh," Lan blinked, "Daddy can't beat Conan, no, I have to go and see."...

　　 In the morning, Miyamoto's house, recreation room, cocoon game in the evil spirit crisis of a thousand times map, on the "Destruction".

　　 Yamazaki and Mei Daizi came in, and together with Sanada, they took the HM-53E helicopter on the barge, went to the high-rise buildings to practice guns, and saved people by the way.

　　 "Sabotage" Ohio-class nuclear submarine has a palm print lock and a code lock. Once locked, it can only be opened by Yamazaki, so there is no fear of being robbed.

　　Currently driving is always on the surface of the water ~www.readwn.com~ It is simple to drive, so only three of them, Taiming Kawara, Iitari, and Kosaka Ichima were left to sail, but they kept weapons to defend themselves.

　　 In the preaching of teaching the crowd to drive the helicopter, the helicopter landed on a comprehensive commercial building just selected.

　　 Check guns, USP9 pistols, MP5 submachine guns, shotguns and grenades.

　　 Mimura Hiroshi Police Department, Asano Kazutoshi Police Department supplemented, led the team to search, exercise mainly, and save people by the way.

　　 Fired a gun to attract evil spirits, then greeted with a submachine gun, defended with a shotgun, and prepared grenades.

　　In the hallway of the building nearly two meters wide, the speed and power of the evil spirits cannot be used.

　　 After the street fight, I cleaned the room.

After knocking on the door, listen first. If there is a knock on the door, then it is definitely not a human being. Then shoot directly at the door, hit the door together, and lock the position if you can’t penetrate it, make a hole out, and throw the grenade in. .

　　 With sufficient ammunition, it is safer to clean the building.

　　 And Yamazaki, Meidaizi, and Sanada, each with a light machine gun, choose a direction, and shoot at the evil spirits on the street below, throwing grenades from time to time.

　　 Many people in the surrounding buildings noticed and called for help.

　　 Yamazaki put up a few big slogans that read, "Come here by yourself".

　　 can help, is to help clean the evil spirits on the street, and create a gap for them to escape the building before the evil spirits come again.

　　Others, help yourself.

　　In this world, people cannot be saved. ...

　　 In the morning, people escaped from the surrounding buildings one after another, but the downstairs of the building was a dead-end area with a machine gun on the roof. Although there were evil spirits coming out to die, some evil spirits also entered. This made those who fled anxiously waited for the opportunity. ...