The Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department

【Shi Yu......】

Mao Lilan, who put Conan down in the other corner of the room, was a little hesitant. She didn't know how to speak for a while, so she could only walk in front of her and show that her father was only suspicious now.

"Shi Yu, don't worry. My father will definitely be able to catch the real murderer."

Mao Lilan's face was very serious.

Her father identified Kasumigaoka Shiwa's father as the murderer.

It's a lot of fun.

"Yamashita, listen to me, this case is not that simple."

Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone's attention was drawn away by Kasumigaoka Shiwa and Mori Ran, Conan, who had lost his restraint, hopped to Yamashita Atsuto who was checking the diary of the deceased, reminding him in a low voice.

"Ah, I know, the programmers the winery finds are no big deal."

Atsuto Yamashita frowned while browsing the diary's writing time, Conan's mind suddenly froze when he wanted to tell everything, and a row of question marks appeared on his forehead.

"You know again?"

How much information does Atsuto Yamashita know about the winery? !

"I've vaguely heard of it."

Atsuto Yamashita, who was browsing through the contents of the diary quickly, was not in the mood to tease Conan now, his mind was running fast, and then he got up and looked at Mu Mushisan: "Police, have you adjusted the surveillance at Mihua Hotel?"

"Eh? This... not yet." Mumu Shisan was dumbfounded when asked suddenly.

After being led into the ditch by Mori Kogoro's bluffing reasoning before, he forgot that there is still monitoring.

After all, the monitoring of many cases he experienced before has become a decoration, which has caused him to almost form a mindset of "monitoring is useless" when handling cases now.

"……………………"

Atsushi Yamashita sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Life is not easy, and finding food is difficult.

Even check the monitoring can forget.

Of course, it might not be his fault.

If you want to blame, you can blame the will of the universe in the dark, otherwise, many cases in Conan basically only need the police to check the surveillance and do an inspection, and there is no such thing as a detective.

Modern technology is the culprit that makes the detective gradually become a full-time investigator of the affair and derailment case.

No joke.

"Mihua Hotel is not a small street hotel. As a star hotel, its monitoring must cover the passages on every floor."

After reading the contents of the diary displayed on the computer screen, Yamashita Atsuto, who put on the gloves that Takagi handed over and knelt down to examine the dead body, frowned: "This means that even if the murderer had disguised himself to prevent him from being photographed by the surveillance The appearance of him, his figure in and out of the hotel will still be recorded."

"Moreover, the most important thing is that there is no trace of any struggle on the body of the deceased. The deceased died of homicide, but how can a person not struggle when facing death threats in a conscious state?"

"Unless he fell into a coma beforehand."

"Takagi, ask someone to check whether the deceased's body contains sleeping pills or other drug ingredients that can easily cause drowsiness."

After a rough examination of the corpse, Toshito Yamashita stood up and gave instructions to Gao Mushe, who was honest and honest.

"I understand!"

Takagi agreed very quickly, and Kasumigaoka Masaichi, who was comforting his daughter Shiwa with Mori Ran, looked at the performance of the prospective son-in-law with great interest, and was not at all nervous about not being identified as a criminal suspect.

Judging from the fact that Atsuto Yamashita's words can be heard by the police, his prestige in the first search section of the Metropolitan Police Department is obviously not low.

The kind of trust that just does it without saying anything can't be achieved without long-term accumulation, even if he just saved nearly [-] people not long ago.

"In addition to the police department, I suggest that we check the call records of all the big hotels around Mihua Town three days ago." After assigning a task to Takagi, Atsuto Yamashita gave another suggestion.

"Check out all the big hotels around Mihua Town?"

Mu Mu Shisan was stunned.

"Yes."

Atsuto Yamashita nodded: "This diary clearly states that three days ago, the deceased Itakura Takuo was knocked on the door of the hotel's front desk shortly after he returned from meeting Mr. Kasumigaoka Masaichi. Said to fix the phone line by himself.

Presumably, the murderer also used the same technique as Detective Mori to find out the specific location of Mr. Itakura through the three chess pieces exposed in the short video you mentioned, and then found the door.

Hotels usually don't put chess pieces in the room unless the customer asks for it.

As for the customers who asked the hotel to provide three kinds of chess, chess, and go at one time, obviously itakura Taku, who was hiding, was the only one in a short period of time.

Under this established premise, as long as the murderer pretends to be Itakura Taku, one hotel after another calls and tries, saying that he is the guest who asked for these three kinds of chess pieces. Now that there is something wrong with the room, the address will naturally be exposed.

This is also the reason why Itakura Zhuo wrote in Itakura Zhuo's diary that the front desk clerk suddenly knocked on the door and said that he was coming to serve, obviously he had never called for service. "

The gears in his mind were spinning rapidly. Atsuto Yamashita, who inserted into the case in the middle, did not have much time to pay attention to everything in the room because his father-in-law was suspected of murder, but walked along the train of thought in his mind——

From a police point of view.

"call records."

Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu, who was brought into the Tao, shouted excitedly: "Since the murderer also used this method to find the hiding place of the deceased, it means that he will definitely leave a lot of call records!"

"Yes."

Atsuto Yamashita grinned, and gave Shiyu a thumbs up as a sign of encouragement: "Even if the murderer can delete the call records in his mobile phone, he can't delete the ones from the hotel.

The time of the diary has circled the approximate time range for us. Next, as long as our people bring their documents and certificates to the front desks of major hotels to collect testimony, then compare the time of the testimony and call the call records for comparison to see if we can find it. One or more of the same number is fine.

After all, a customer who said he wanted three chess pieces for no reason called and asked, even if it was just a wrong number, it would still impress the waiter, especially when the time was short. "

Putting together the testimonies of the front desks of many hotels, and finding out the time period when this [wrong phone number] was called to each hotel, it is easy to find out the phone number used by the murderer, and then catch the murderer.

"Wonderful!"

Mu Mu Shisanyi clapped his hands, his eyes were so bright that he seemed to see the sun at eight o'clock in the morning.

Sure enough, brother Yamashita is brother Yamashita, and he will not be disappointed!

"Of course, there is surveillance."

Atsuto Yamashita's eyes gradually became sharper: "According to the time in the diary, as long as our people call up the corresponding surveillance, it is very possible to see the murderer entering and exiting Room 2004.

And the phone number we compared can also be used as evidence. Once the identity of the suspicious figure in the surveillance is analyzed, it can be compared with the phone number immediately.With a two-pronged approach, whichever side gets the result first will be investigated first.

In this way, the murderer will have nowhere to hide. "

A determined tone, a serious and serious face.

Atsuto Yamashita, with one hand in his pocket, gave two investigation methods that only the police could do. Standing beside his father, Kasumigaoka Shiyu's eyes sparkled brightly.

Soma Ryusuke in the room turned pale.

The police can check and monitor, which is his lifeline.

In comparison, the call records are more difficult to check, after all, he made calls from several different numbers separately.

He began to regret why he had to be smart enough to ask Mori Kogoro to prove his alibi.

He originally wanted to rely on Mori Kogoro's influence to let the police close the case of Itakura Taku's death with an unprovoked heart attack, but now...he seems to have shot himself in the foot.

First, the high school student detective Mao Lilan pointed out that Itakura Zhuo should have died of homicide, and then the police after calling the police actually called his old acquaintance Kasumigaoka Masaichi.

Under Kasumigaoka Masaichi's identification, his old acquaintance relationship with Itakura Zhuo was also exposed.

Most importantly, shouldn't this criminal policeman named Atsuto Yamashita be on vacation? !

Soma Ryusuke gritted his teeth.

Ryusuke Soma is no stranger to Atsuto Yamashita, known as the "Savior of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department".

After he murdered Itakura Takuto, he made a special investigation and found that Yamashita Atsuto was indeed on vacation before committing the crime boldly.

But the result?

The results of it? !

The fuck Kasumigaoka Masaichi who was called by the police is actually the father-in-law of Yamashita Atsuto? !

The old man was involved in the case, and Atsuto Yamashita, who was on vacation, naturally joined the battlefield...

What kind of luck is this...

Soma Ryusuke closed his eyes and confessed.

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"So that's how it is. Brother Chiba, you should take someone to look up the surveillance at the Mihua Hotel three days ago. Brother Takagi, you are in charge of taking people to compare the call records at the front desks of the major hotels in Mihua Town. Remember, you must Ask the waiter first to confirm the exact time, so it can go faster."

As the real power faction who coordinated the overall situation, Mu Mu Shisan gave the order decisively.

Everyone is a veteran criminal police officer for many years, so naturally they can see through a little bit.

Gao Mu, who had just informed the forensics class, had to lead a team to the front desks of major hotels to investigate and collect evidence non-stop, feeling a little tired.

But there is no way, in order to solve the case and catch the murderer, it doesn't matter to him to suffer a little bit.

but--

"Eh? Strange. Soma-san, why do you look so ugly?"

"Is it because the temperature in this room is wrong?"

——? !

Mao Lilan's sudden utterance made everyone look away from Toruto Yamashita, and the eyes of the girl with her hands behind her back were filled with the sharpness of a detective.Reorganizing the language, she said what her boyfriend Shinichi told her: "Or, what are you afraid of?"

"If I remember correctly, you seem to have deliberately concealed your old friend relationship with the deceased Itakura Taku?"

He was obviously an old friend whom he had known twenty years ago, but deliberately concealed it. If it wasn't for Kasumigaoka Masaichi, no one would have known that the deceased Itakura Taku had known him for many years.

Therefore, due to the sensitivity of the detective, it is difficult for Conan not to link him with the murder.

"Wait a minute, Miss Lan, do you mean that Souma is suspected of killing Itakura?"

Kasumigaoka Masaichi, who was still enjoying his son-in-law's performance, came back to his senses immediately, and looked at Soma Ryusuke with surprise in his eyes: "How is it possible, I remember that Souma and Itakura had—"

"Have the same great dream, right, Kasumi Hill."

Soma Ryusuke, who gradually calmed down, showed a bit of bitterness at the corner of his mouth, and interrupted Masahichi with a bit of sadness in his tone: "Unfortunately, Itakura betrayed the dream that I shared with him."

"Soma... you???"