The coffin bearer in the world of Kexue

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Māori Detective Agency.

"Yo, the stinky little ghost is back, what have you been doing these days, looking like you're going to die or live?"

"Whew-w-shit, when the hell did that guy Aoki find out? This guy definitely did it on purpose!"

Conan wiped the sweat from his forehead and gritted his teeth.

Since he pressed the black technology invented by Dr. Aoki, he has been running to the places Aoki has been going by tracking for the past two days.

That's a lot.

From shopping malls and supermarkets to remote noodle restaurants, they are basically involved.

Forget about those, today he went out to investigate, and found that Aoki actually stopped at more than a dozen households in one building.

If he hadn't reacted at this moment, he really wouldn't have to be a detective.

The thing definitely spotted it, and gave the tracking sticker to a target that was constantly moving.

He speculated that there were many targets to contact, and there were not many occupations that would stay and stop, plus a wide range of running around.

In the end, it was determined that it was a pit father's profession, a courier delivery man!

This figure really made him popular.

No wonder that guy is not at home these days, he must be trying to create this kind of illusion to deceive himself, yes, he deliberately designed it, and he accidentally fell for it!

Thinking about it, he suddenly felt that his life had been dark since he became smaller!

"Okay, little ghost, I have something, take care of the house, don't run around, do you hear!"

At this moment, Maori Kogoro looked at a mobile phone message, and then retracted Erlang's leg.

He stood up, walked over to Conan, picked him up and threw him on the couch, gave him a sigh of advice, and then closed the door with his hand.

"Whew... It's hot.

Conan unbuttoned his long sleeves and blew the fan, and he didn't have the idea of keeping up for the time being, Maori Kogoro seems to have been going out a lot these days and getting used to it.

Instead, he needs to slow down.

The scene of the fire festival in Akaki Village, Gunma Prefecture.

At this time, a group of people were nervously preparing for the fire festival in the evening, busy before and after, sweating one by one.

Woo-woo-woo-woo-just

then, a hurried alarm bell rang and kept approaching, causing everyone to look up in confusion.

Soon.

When the police car arrived, a criminal policeman with a slightly pointed mouth, big eyes, and small pupils, who looked like a funny comedian, walked out first.

Yamamura Cao, Gunma Prefectural Police Department searched a police department.

When I came out, I kept complaining in the car.

"Twilight, I believe you're here, don't fix me

!" "Don't worry, I've received a tip-off from someone in the know!"

Then he looked left and right to see where the insider was.

"Officer Twilight, this way!" said

Aoki, dressed like a local, with a white bandage on his head, walking out of the crowd.

"Qing... Aoki-kun, you?" The

person next to him looked at him in surprise.

Many young girls were even more worried and wanted to get out of the crowd, but they were pulled by their parents.

Aoki came to Gunma Prefecture two days ago, saying that he came to admire the fire festival.

He is cheerful and kind, and he will often work tirelessly to help them build a wooden platform for fire sacrifices and lay hay.

Such behavior, coupled with that undefensible face, quickly won the trust of everyone.

Many young girls even secretly agreed at once, and some of them were bold and even opened their mouths to confess.

It's a pity that he was directly sentenced, and he already had a girlfriend to prevaricate.

And the current situation made them wonder if the police came today because Aoki had committed something?

Suddenly a little worried, of course, there are many jealous people waiting to see a good show, after all, Aoki came.

Except for their childhood sweethearts, their local boys can only eat lemons every day.

"Brother Aoki, what are you dressed up for?" Officer

Twilight was a little confused.

"What's wrong with the fire festival?" Aoki

smiled.

After remembering the case of the charred corpse in the Red Ghost Village in Gunma Prefecture, he rushed to come non-stop, and there was no deliberate design for him that Conan thought.

However, since the deceased who had already died could not be found, they had to wait for the last period of time left before the fire festival began and call the police directly.

Because after the wooden platform for burning has been erected, it is generally not allowed, and no one is bored to climb it.

Then the murderer will definitely hide on it after it is set up, so that he can leave with peace of mind.

You should know that there is plenty of space between the wooden platforms, as long as you have patience, you can still hang it, and then cover it with external hay.

As for why Aoki didn't do it himself, an outsider wanted to stop the fire festival, it was impossible.

Surely nearly half of the people will beat him up by then, but what about the other half?

I'm sorry,

being handsome means having a privilege, and he can get a few fewer punches when he gets beaten.

Or wait for

the charred corpse to fall?

That's not good, it's equivalent to coming in advance in vain, although Aoki is not afraid of the charred corpse, but it is very troublesome to bury the charred corpse, so it can be convenient and convenient.

"Alright, Officer Twilight, without further ado, the corpse is just above the wooden platform, where there is a haystack that is biconvex. Aoki

pointed to a certain place on the wooden platform, he grabbed one end, and then threw Xiaobai up to determine the position.

"Corpse! Corpse! What are you talking about! You called these policemen!" Seeing

this, the village chief immediately understood that the police were not here to find someone, but were called by Aoki

! and tried to destroy the wooden platform of

the fire festival!

"Village chief, I know that the fire festival is very important, but do you know what the result will be when a charred corpse falls during the fire festival?" That will cast a shadow on the children!" Aoki

was not afraid of the village's angry shouts, and slowly spoke, looking at him sincerely.

"Wait, corpses, are you sure, there really are corpses on it?"

the village chief was not old and confused, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but think of the scene of a charred corpse falling during the

fire festival.

That's really a creepy thing, not to mention the bad impact on children.

Maybe the fire festival activities in the Red Ghost Village in the future will be affected, and it will be a dereliction of duty by him, the village head, at that time.

"I'm sure, I'm at your disposal without that.

Aoki nodded.

"Is it"

The village hesitated for a moment, then looked at Aoki, the sincere eyes, and the face that didn't look like a bad person, nodded, and finally decided, Demolish the wooden table!

Kogoro Mori sat on the sofa contemplating with a cigarette and the news playing on the TV directly across from him.

Next to him is Mao Lilan, who is touching Conan's head, and Conan, whose expression is gradually becoming obscene.

That's when a live news story caught the attention of Kogoro Mori.

"Hello, this is the village of Akaki in Gunma Prefecture, and as you can see, they are having a lively fire festival at this time, which is spectacular, enthusiastic, and really exciting.

But, you know what? You almost couldn't see such a gorgeous scene, according to a report from the Gunma Prefectural Police Department, at 3 o'clock this afternoon.

A righteous citizen named Chiaki Aoki came to Akaki Village to participate in the fire festival, but accidentally discovered a corpse hidden in the fire festival wooden platform and hay.

So, I quickly contacted the police to deal with it, and after dealing with it, the police also judged the identity of the deceased from the items on his body, Masaki Negishi, 42 years old this year..."

"What!"

With a bang, Mori Kogoro bounced up from the sofa and rushed to the TV.

"What's wrong?"

Mauliland wondered.

"Masaki Negishi... I've been asked to follow him for the past three days..."Mori

Kogoro said with a solemn gaze.

And Conan also restrained his obscene expression, not to mention that the deceased object was followed for three days and died suddenly, he still had a doubt.

What the hell is Chiaki Aoki, a righteous citizen?

A certain street in Rice Flower City,

a dark and deserted corner.

A black car is parked.

If nothing else, it was the Porsche 356A

Inside, as expected, Gin sat in the passenger seat, but the driver did not see vodka.

He was the only one, listening to radio songs alone, enjoying the peace of the night.

Suddenly, a news interlude on the radio caught his attention.

If nothing else, it was the news of Akaki Village, Gunma Prefecture, and when he heard that Chiaki Aoki contacted the police, he reflexively pulled out the Beretta M92F.

I only have one feeling, I really want to shoot, I really want to kill!

Has this Aoki forgotten his identity?

Bullying children is regarded as a bad taste.

TM found the body, and immediately contacted

the police, and the brain was kicked by a donkey! They can casually contact the police with this kind of identity?

What kind of righteous people are idle and bored! Are you an ordinary person

! "Damn, all of them are causing trouble for me! And that Bourbon guy, who suddenly applied to go back to Japan, and I don't know what he was doing behind his back!".

Gin was really angry, and rubbed his eyebrows with a headache.

Lying in his seat, he fell into a brief silence, and the night calmed him down and accelerated his thinking.

Then, he began to sit up straight.

"Wait, righteous people? His obnoxious face does look quite righteous and deceptive..."

Gin touched his chin.

The organization is stuffed into some messy people every day, so can the organization also try to stuff people in?

Thinking of this, he suddenly became interested, and said to himself

, "Aoki, this guy seems to be doing what kind of mortuary, right? Can this thing go to the Metropolitan Police Department? However,

there is already a forensic doctor there."

No, I need to ask that guy to give me the authority to manage Aoki.

Gin's expression became more and more serious, though he couldn't see it at all.

Aoki's current identity is strange, he is from the brewery, but there is no specific level.

said that he was at the same level as the cadre, but he did not have a specific wine name.

said that he was a periphery, and it was impossible to treat him as a periphery at all, and his strength was very strong.

Coupled with the reminder of the original one, Gin basically ignored Aoki, but Aoki had just come here before, but he had spoiled him a few times, and he was always doing things later.

The same target character, Gin pays attention to the traceless, artistic approach, and Aoki always destroys that artistic sense.

Gin hates this guy very much.

I haven't tossed much in the past half a year, but I have quieted down, and I ran to be an undertaker, as if I wanted to repent to the past, which is really ridiculous.

Once people like them can't do things, and if they fail, if there is heaven and hell, they are destined to go to hell.

The so-called confession is just an excuse to give yourself peace of mind.