Soon, a capable police officer brought people to the hotel.

Normally, a disappearance case can only be filed 5 hours after the disappearance is confirmed.

But because the missing child was a child under ten years old, and it was said that there was a suspicious person there, so after receiving the news, Baigui Funataro immediately led people to rush over.

"It's you, Mr. Mori."

Looking at Mori Kogoro whom he met yesterday, Baiki Funtaro's eyes became a little subtle.

When confirming the identity of Mori Kogoro with the police in Tokyo, a police department named Meguro Shisan mentioned inadvertently:

"That Maori guy is like the god of death who brings cases and troubles, accidents happen wherever he goes."

At first he didn't take it too seriously, but now he sees it this way.

It doesn't seem unreasonable, does it?

"Oh, Officer Baigui, you are here."

Mori Kogoro, who was checking in the room, turned his head to look at Baiki Funtaro in surprise and said hello.

Compared with the police officers he was familiar with, Baigui Funataro was much more capable.

He is obviously a police officer from Chiba, but his professionalism is comparable to some elites from Tokyo.

"Anything found at the scene?"

The commanding staff began to survey the scene, Bai Kifune Taro asked.

After all, they just came here, so they must not be as careful as Mori Kogoro.

"No, no useful clues have been found so far."

Finding a random place to lean against, Mori Kogoro responded.

To be honest, he is almost at his limit.

I haven't taken in any energy since yesterday, and I vomited two or three times.

All kinds of discomfort in the body.

Now it's all about relying on your own will.

"Really? Thank you for your hard work."

Nodding, Bai Kifune Taro said.

For most detectives, they would not intervene in such a matter without a commission.

Don't think of the noble and mysterious profession of detectives.

In this day and age, most of the work of detectives involves candid filming and catching mistresses.

Detectives who have participated in solving crimes many times are considered outstanding.

Not to mention Moori Kogoro, a detective who often cracks cases that embarrass the police.

Being able to take the initiative to help solve the case without any entrustment or obligation, Bai Kifune Taro's impression of Mori Kogoro has improved a bit.

"Brother Baigui, the surveillance has been dialed out."

Outside the room, a police officer shouted.

While Baigui Funataro and Mori Kogoro were talking, the rest of the police officers did not stop working.

"Mr. Mori, do you want to come together?"

Before leaving, Baigui Funataro looked at Mori Kogoro and asked.

Scratching his head, Mori Kogoro looked down at Conan, who was smiling "innocently", and sighed helplessly.

"Let's go, little devil."

After saying that, he walked out of the room.

Conan didn't think too much, he put down the object he had checked several times and followed Mori Kogoro.

Before leaving the room, he seemed to sense something and subconsciously looked back.

But all I could see were open windows and curtains blown by the breeze.

"Illusion?"

At that moment just now, he might have felt that someone was watching him.

As a detective who often offends people, his possible perception can be said to be quite keen.

Many of his cases were breakthroughs after he noticed the suspect's maliciousness.

After Conan left, a slender figure appeared in the woods outside the window.

The branches blown by the wind rustled.

The limbs of the slender figure also seemed to sway with the branches.

Something seemed to be waving in the darkness.

"Brother Baigui."

Naruto Akito, who was negotiating with the waiter at the front desk, nodded at Baigui Funataro.

He and Baigui Funataro are not only colleagues, but also friends.

One of the reasons why Baigui Funataro is so concerned about this matter is also thinking of Naruba Muku.

"Okay, let's take a look."

After clicking on the video, several people sat around watching the surveillance from last night to this morning.

Because the missing child is the type who is very good and doesn't run around.

So there is much less scope to check and monitor.

"No problem?"

Mori Kogoro, who was a little sluggish, thought suspiciously.

He really didn't notice anything unusual.

Conan, who had already discovered the abnormality, raised his head and glanced at the reactions of several people.

If Ming Piaoqiu and the others fail to find out, I'm afraid he will use the old trick of showing off cuteness to remind him.

Fortunately, Bai Guifuuntaro and Ming Piaoqiuren both noticed the figure flashing past in the surveillance corner.

"Wait, fall back."

"Pause!"

The two shouted at the same time.

Seeing this, Conan was slightly relieved.

It seems that he doesn't need to use his embarrassing acting skills to remind him.

Although he may also know that his acting skills are embarrassing, but he can't help it.

He spent most of his time learning various skills with his father in Hawaii.

And the performance and cross-dressing that my mother is best at have hardly learned anything.

"It's here, can you zoom in?"

Baigui Funataro asked the police officer beside him.

Soon, the pattern in that corner was placed to the point where everyone present could see it clearly.

Although there are problems caused by the quality of the monitoring itself, the 'person' in the picture can still be easily identified.

Wearing a neat suit and a red tie.

None of this matters.

What matters is the opponent's obviously abnormal height and arms.

Judging from the picture, this guy is probably as tall as two floors just standing.

The long arms reach down to the knees.

Most importantly, the other party's face was smooth.

No hair, no eyes, no nose, no mouth, and no ears.

Only a gray patch.

"This should be a monitoring issue, right?"

Conan said with some uncertainty.

Mori Kogoro also has a similar opinion.

Mingpiaoqiuren and Baigui Funataro didn't say much.

As the police, they naturally know more than detectives like Mori Kogoro and Conan.

Only the police, who are truly trusted, are told the minutiae.

Even Shinichi Kudo's father, Yuzo Kudo, who has connections with the FBI, doesn't know these things.

"Thank you for your hard work, and leave the rest to us."

Just when several people fell silent, a distorted voice sounded behind them.

"Who?"

Conan turned his head abruptly, only to see a hand holding a spray can.

Looking at the nervous Conan, Luo Zhen hesitated for two seconds and still did not choose to erase his memory immediately.

Maybe I will need Conan's help later on.

Knocking on the newly equipped helmet, Luo Zhen said:

"We'll take over this matter from now on."

At the same time, he handed over a certificate to Baigui Funataro.

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