Conan's Unscientific Detective

Chapter 745 Methods of Gradually De-Urbanization

From the very beginning, Fujino overlooked one point - that is, killing people does not necessarily have to be done personally.

Friends who often kill people should all know that it is easy to kill someone but difficult to dispose of the body. But let's change our thinking. If we plan a perfect murder, I will kill you openly, but you just can't catch me.

Wouldn't this problem be perfectly solved?

Use your enemies to kill you, use the butterfly effect to kill you, use probabilistic events to kill you, in short, use all kinds of favorable factors to kill you without the other party knowing.

Even though the detectives, the police, and everyone else knew I did it, the law just can't punish me. Aren't you angry?

What is a perfect crime? This is a perfect crime.

You think I killed you, that proves I was right. If you don’t think I killed you, that proves I was right. If everyone thinks I killed you, that proves I was right. If everyone doesn’t think I killed you, that definitely proves I was right…

If even the conclusion of the world line does not consider that I killed the person, am I still a murderer?

That’s definitely not the case.

Even if we take a step back and say that I can't kill you, can't I still imprison you?

You can't die anyway, so as long as you are not killed, won't you have eternal life?

Since she can't die, can she be directly dragged to a small dark room in a deserted village and given a good beating by a macho man?

As soon as the cheerful Bobo tune started, it first turned Mr. Qin into Aunt Qin, causing tons of psychological damage, and then used the secret technique of tough guy memory recovery to cause a physical and psychological blow to deepen the impression.

When training, add the sword energy and Tsukuyomi, and steal the hypnosis device of the spider. Then it will be like a bag of rice trying to resist several floors!

Every day, I shine red light to recall the fear, and the cycle of repeating waves and infinite moon reading makes me feel fear!

By the way, I also caught Volta and added the infinite moon reading, so that more friends can feel the pain of the infinite moon reading...

When that time comes, I will definitely be able to create Lin... No, Bobo's ideal world!

Well, thinking about it this way really makes me have a lot of ideas!

Fujino's ideas are gradually becoming less urbanized. He has begun to think about how to more conveniently, efficiently, quickly and safely send the model workers of the winery to the countryside to rest for a day and sleep for 24 hours after biological transformation.

Xiaolan has confirmed the commission: "Okay, but we are having dinner now, you may need to come back later, no problem!"

Xiaolan accepted the commission with a smile, but Maori Kogoro was a little unhappy: "What commission did you accept? It's rare to have such delicious food that goes well with wine today, and I plan to drink to my heart's content!"

"Dad!"

Xiaolan said with a resentful look: "Don't even think about drinking! We have already arranged to meet later, so hurry up and eat, then go fix your tie and shave your beard. The client will definitely think you are unreliable if he sees you like this!"

"That has to wait until we've entertained Brother Fujino and the others!"

Maori Kogoro chose to sacrifice his younger brother directly, and said reluctantly: "It's rare for me to treat my younger brother to a meal, how can I accept the commission midway?"

Ah... Xiaolan felt that this reason was very reasonable, and even she didn't know how to refute it.

But ah, Dad!

You've already spent all of the 250,000 commission on your treats, spent a small portion on wine, spent some on Okino Yoko's tapes, and lost everything on horse racing...

If you don't accept any commissions now, isn't life too hard?

Xiaolan looked at Fujino for help.

She didn't want to take action in front of outsiders, so she hoped Fujino could help punish her father and maintain her family and tomb.

"I think Maori brother should put the entrustment first."

Fujino said seriously: "It doesn't matter what happens with eating, you can put it aside for now."

"That's right, as the saying goes, the client is God!"

Xiaolan nodded vigorously: "Dad, you go take the commission, I will entertain Senior Fujino and the others!"

"I feel the same way."

Mingmei agreed, "After we finish eating, I can help Lan-chan clean up the dishes and other things."

What is my opinion? Who is the master of the Mori family?... Kogoro Mori fell into deep thought as he looked at the people who made decisions for him.

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Kogoro Mouri was somewhat reluctant, but when he thought about the fact that his living expenses were indeed limited and he had lost a lot of commission money in horse racing, he accepted the other party's commission honestly - to find a game software engineer named Taku Itakura.

The three clients who came here were all employees of the video game company, responsible for the docking of the game business.

In Fujino's view, it is actually the salesperson who runs errands and urges for updates.

Brother Maori has not worked as a detective for nothing for all these years.

Through some information, we got the clue that Itakura Taku might borrow the chess pieces.

After that, I called and asked every hotel in Tokyo...

It's actually harassment.

Then, he actually found the hotel where Itakura Taku was currently staying.

After listening to the descriptions of these salesmen's clients, Conan's mind suddenly lit up and he immediately felt that this matter was related to the winery.

Even after hearing the word game software engineer, he even thought of a winery.

Although I don't know how this amazing train of thought came about, the Elementary School Student of Death really thinks so.

In fact, this is indeed the case.

So, the Death God Elementary School Student came up with the excuse of 'eating a big meal'.

This excuse is a bit lame and a bit outrageous.

But it seems to work exceptionally well for these stupid experts?

Anyway, several people believed this excuse without a doubt.

After much persuasion, he actually followed Kogoro Mori to the hotel where Taku Itakura lived without arousing suspicion.

Seeing that Conan was about to follow, Xiaolan naturally followed to look after him.

Then, there were only five guests left at Maori's house to help look after the house.

After dinner, I also helped to clean up the dishes.

Fujino had no intention of interfering in Itakura Taku's case.

Itakura Taku is the object of special attention of the winery. Vermouth commissioned him to develop the wine. The dead Tequila came to threaten him, and the objects of the transaction were gin and vodka.

Such a luxurious lineup is rarely seen in the past.

It can be seen that the winery attaches great importance to this guy.

What if at this time, if I followed him, I happened to meet the dead Itakura Taku in the hotel?

Well, if they investigate carefully, those people will find out that he is the one who was assassinated once before, and then they will start to suspect him again... or even kill him directly?

Fujino felt that it was useless to think so much...

For him, the main goal is to kill Gin first.

This guy Gin, who was on the rooftop last time, drove a Black Hawk over and gave him a lot of creative ideas.

This made him very unhappy...

Mr. Fujino is unhappy, and of course he won't let Gin be happy either.

As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge...

Unfortunately, he is not a gentleman and will seek revenge whenever he has the chance.

Since he could meet him tonight, he might as well go over and make a hole in Gin's head to make him happy too.

(End of this chapter)

749. Chapter 746: A Kamen Rider Flying Over?

Chapter 746: A Kamen Rider Flying Over?

New Rice Flower Hotel.

The white snow gradually falls, and it is that white season of snow again.

Conan knocked down Kogoro Mouri with an anesthetic needle, and then used some reasoning to regain his confidence.

Sure enough, he is still himself, the famous detective Kudo Shinichi!

Holding Xiaolan's hand and strolling on the snow-covered streets, he felt relaxed and even a little excited.

Of course, it’s not the excitement of holding hands, but the excitement of finding evidence!

Because, right at the crime scene, he pulled out Itakura Taku's disk!

He will soon find clues about the Black Organization, how can he not be excited?

When he finds Gin who hit him from behind, he will use his foot-multiplying shoes to kick him on the back of the head and let him know what karma is!

"Hey, Conan."

At this time, Xiaolan next to him suddenly asked: "You said Shinichi, when will he come back?"

"I should be back soon!"

Conan came back to his senses and quickly explained: "It should be soon. He must be in trouble now..."

Xiaolan raised her head slightly, and a snowflake fell on her face: "But waiting like this is really tiring."

Conan's face froze, and the words were on the tip of his tongue but he couldn't say them.

"Kata!"

A man suddenly walked out of a telephone booth not far in front of him.

Conan was attracted by the voice, looked up, and saw a familiar man.

The man was wearing a knitted hat and a jacket, with green pupils, sharp eyes, and a cigarette in his mouth.

It's Shuichi Akai!

Why is this guy here...

Conan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes full of caution, and looked at the man in front of him named Akai Shuichi.

At this moment, he thought a lot... This Shuichi Akai is a member of the organization, this Shuichi Akai is a killer, and Itakura Taku, who is obviously related to the organization, just died, so how could this guy suddenly appear in the telephone booth downstairs from the crime scene?

Akai Shuichi put his hands in his pockets: "You are crying again."

When Xiaolan heard this, she was obviously aware that he was talking to her and was stunned for a moment.

Akai Shuichi's eyes were calm: "You are always crying."

"What does it have to do with you?"

Xiaolan wiped the snowflakes off her face: "It's just snowflakes."

"???"

What the hell is this?

Conan looked at the two people, who seemed to know each other, and was suddenly confused.

The amount of information was so overwhelming that his big brain was bogged down.

"I just remembered that you look like someone."

Akai Shuichi put his hands in his pockets and walked past the two of them silently: "She always pretends to be calm, then hides away and wipes her tears. She is a woman with a dull mind and is extremely stupid."

Not very smart...very stupid?

Are you describing me?

Xiaolan blinked her eyelashes slightly when she heard that. She came to her senses and a hint of shame and resentment appeared on her face.

What does it mean to be like a woman who is so stupid...

I'm smart, okay?!

After Akai Shuichi walked away, Conan recovered and asked Xiaolan anxiously, "Sister Xiaolan, do you know that person just now?"

“Yes, I know him…”

Xiaolan responded: "I met him when I went to New York with Shinichi. It was in front of an abandoned apartment building. When I was waiting for Shinichi, this man came over and asked me, 'Have you seen a Japanese man with long silver hair and a stubbled face?'"