The Unscientific Detective in Conan

Chapter 717 That’s All Thanks to the Movement!

"If you put it that way, it is exactly the same as the current situation."

Hattori Heiji is not stupid. He deduced it in his mind and immediately realized it. He took out the white hair from his pocket: "If that's the case, then no matter who wins in the end, they should come and take the white hair in my hand."

"If Yoshitsune is dead, then there should be only one Benkei active now. In this case, as long as he comes to snatch the white hair, we can naturally catch him."

"Well, since that guy can catch the cicada while the oriole is behind, we can actually use this to ambush him."

Fujino responded and chuckled meaningfully: "As long as he finds you, subdue him directly and this case will be solved."

"Good idea!"

Hattori Heiji pursed his chin when he heard it, feeling that this is really feasible.

Well, as expected, Lao Liu still has Lao Liu's way.

"If the police investigation is correct, that's it."

At this time, Conan echoed, but then changed the subject and continued: "But we are still just inferring now. Whether it is Yoshitsune or Benkei, we can't be sure whether they are dead or not, or there is no case of misidentification."

"So I think we should continue investigating and find the remaining people of Genji Hotaru."

Conan crossed his arms over his chest, obviously not wanting anyone to die. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "At least one person can be prevented from being killed."

Hattori Heiji thought for a while after hearing this, and then sighed: "If that's the case, I think so too."

"Then it's up to you."

Fujino was not surprised by the decision of the two men, although if it were him, he would definitely let the other party fight in a nest, and then only one person would be arrested and sent to the police station, or directly killed.

But these two men are serious detectives, and the things they maintain in their hearts are still there. For the two of them, human life is still very precious, whether it is the life of a criminal or the life of a normal person, they are treated equally.

Hattori Heiji has a weaker tendency, while Conan doesn't seem to want anyone to die, even if there is only a slight possibility.

They can't be called saints or good people, but they still have secular "order" in their hearts.

Fujino looked at the two of them: "But since you two want to stop the murderer, you should know the identity of the murderer, right?"

"What we found is a photocopy. If this painting is really the treasure map to find the Buddha statue, then it proves that the thing that was taken from Mr. Sakura before was the original treasure map."

Hattori Heiji thought for a moment, looked at the painting in his hand and suddenly said: "Since that guy knew that the treasure map was in Mr. Sakura's hands, it means that the murderer may have known that the treasure map was in his hands before us..."

"The criminal may be Mr. Sakura's friend."

Conan took over the conversation, lowered his eyes and fell into the thoughts of memories: "The door of the teahouse opened loudly, I noticed this, if the proprietress noticed other people coming in, she should have noticed it."

"Nishijo, Ryuen, Mizuo, these three people are very suspicious, and there is also Ran After Mr. Sakura left, the three of them went to the bathroom. Next to the bathroom was the staircase leading to the basement. The three of them might have pretended to go to the bathroom, and then used the excuse that they had found the Buddha statue in the treasure map to kill Mr. Sakura. "

At this time, Hattori Heiji suddenly said: "But when Mr. Mizuo went to the bathroom, Miss Chizuru Ling followed him. If this is the case, Mr. Mizuo may be innocent."

"The premise is that she and Mr. Mizuo are not accomplices."

Conan looked at Hattori Heiji and said in a serious voice: "Benkei and Yoshitsune, it is not certain whether someone died."

"Yes."

Hattori Heiji sighed when he heard it: "It's not certain yet. It seems that we can only wait until tomorrow to investigate."

Fujino nodded, and didn't say much. He silently picked up the abacus in his heart and began to calculate.

Although his memory is not deep, he still knows the general plot of the back now.

It's basically like this: Hattori Heiji will be attacked, Kazuha will be kidnapped, and then there will be a kendo fight at the kendo hall.

As for the murderer, there are two choices, the monk Longyuan and that Nishijo Taikawa. If you think about it carefully, it should be the manager of the second-hand bookstore, Nishijo Taikawa.

But Fujino doesn't plan to stop now.

He plans to let the two workers play freely and let them go directly to Nishijo Taikawa's lair. After all, in his impression, there is a famous sword in Nishijo Taikawa's lair - the demon sword Muramasa.

He naturally wants to get the demon sword Muramasa. If he steals it, it will definitely be inappropriate. But if he directly surrounds more than a dozen people and grabs the sword when a minor and the son of the Osaka headquarters are threatened, then is it reasonable to requisition it?

As for the requisition date, it depends on when Nishijo is released from prison.

But after killing so many people, he probably won't be able to get out, probably for a lifetime.

As for the dozen or so people, the more the better for Fujino.

As far as crime is concerned, catching one person is completely different from catching a whole group of people.

To catch one is to catch an ordinary sociopathic murderer.

Catch a bunch, that's breaking up a criminal gang and destroying an anti-social organized crime group!

That is all the credit and political achievements of China Mobile!

Of course, these things definitely cannot be counted on the people of Kyoto Prefecture. Even if they are counted, they must be counted on him, a member of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Fujino roughly estimated that if he solved the case this time and sold it to Osaka Prefecture and Tokyo Prefecture, he should have a huge amount of extra income in addition to the system task rewards.

As for Kyoto, there’s no need to think about it. I’d probably thank God for a certificate of thanks...

Struggles for power and gain are common in official circles wherever they are, and the Neon Police is certainly no exception.

As a young man in the new era, Fujino actually has little interest in this kind of struggle. He even said in his heart that "the Neon Police took pills sooner or later because of this kind of thing."

But the condemnation in the heart is condemnation, and the body is still very honest.

After all, Tokyo is his old employer, and it also gave him the title of consultant of the criminal department. There are some things that should be helped easily or not.

Although it was a false position, it was still a thoughtful gesture, so no matter what, he still had to help.

As for Osaka Prefecture...

He used to handle cases in Osaka, and his attitude was quite good. Although he didn't take a temporary job, he received some benefits. Fujino felt that it was still necessary to help him.

In fact, everything else is secondary. The most important thing is to disgust those lords here in Kyoto.

How did you say that?

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty. You just ignore me today, but you can’t afford to offend me tomorrow!

Knife, credit, favor, Fujino chooses them all!

But resources are limited after all.

So I can only suffer from the master of Kyoto.

…………

On the other side, everyone who stayed in the teahouse and accepted Ayanokouji's transcript had also finished writing it. It was not too late. After hearing Fujino's side, they followed Momiji's car back to Sannoji Temple not far away.

Fujino continued to walk around Sakura Masazo's place. Seeing that there were no useful clues, everyone had no intention of continuing the investigation and returned to Sanno Temple to meet up.

"You said Mr. Sakura is Ise Saburo?"

In the room, Mouri Kogoro was sitting at the table. After hearing the results brought back by Fujino and his team, he couldn't help but knock on the table and said with a strange expression: "Isn't it possible that the assassination was also carried out in numerical order this time? !”

With that said, Mouri Kogoro looked at Fujino who was sitting aside: "Brother, you must be sure to subdue this guy directly this time, right?"

"Brother Maori, you think too much..."

Fujino narrowed his eyes slightly and responded, feeling a little confused as to why Brother Maori thought that he would be killed...

"Well, Mr. Mori shouldn't be their target."

Ooka Momiji, who was sitting next to him, spoke softly at this time: "I have heard about this case. The deceased should all be members of Genji Hotaru, and the surnames of Minamoto Yoshitsune's subordinates are Sato, Suruga, Kataoka, and Kamei. … There are no Māori surnames among these surnames, and none of us here have the same surname…”

As she spoke, she paused, then looked at Sonoko Suzuki who was sitting at the table and said, "Speaking of which, Miss Suzuki's surname was also among Minamoto Yoshitsune's subordinates back then."

Being x-on:, and having a bad history, Yuanzi showed his dead eyes: "Really?"

"Well, I've already investigated it."

Hongye chuckled softly: "After all, this is your duty."

"Tsk."

"Na na!"

At this time, Conan suddenly spoke and pointed to the painting on the table: "Since what we found at Mr. Sakura's house was a copy, that means that the murderer actually took the original, right?"

"It is certainly possible that the murderer took the original."

Fujino naturally noticed the smell of gunpowder and followed the topic: "The suspects that can be confirmed now are Ryuuma, Saijo, Mizuo, and the maiko Chika Suzu. It is estimated that the murderer is among them."

Xiaolan hesitated and said, "But none of us have weapons..."

"At that time, the police officer Ayanokoji specifically asked the female police officer to search him, but nothing was found."

Yuanzi agreed, and then mentioned: "But I did hear a 'thumping' or something like that. I felt like something fell into the river..."

As she said that, she asked Hongye, "You heard it at that time, am I right?"

"Ms. Suzuki is right, I did hear it."

Hongye thought for a moment after hearing this, "It's just that after the police officer went to search the river, he didn't find the murder weapon."

"Yeah, right?"

Sonoko's tone became more friendly: "Even you heard it, so the voice should be unmistakable."

Hongye nodded slightly: "That's true."

"In this case, the culprit must be someone from outside!"

Mouri Kogoro came to show off his skills again, and directly gave the inference that the murderer threw things out of the basement corridor window.

Immediately afterwards, he was directly refuted by Xiaolan and Hattori.

Fujino could only smile helplessly at this, secretly lamenting that the gross profit elimination method still worked.

"Miss, it's time to go home."

At this time, Iori Muga knocked on the door from outside and shouted softly into the room.

"I see."

Hongye turned around and responded, looking down at the watch on her wrist and regretting: "It's already this time..."

"It's really late."

Hattori Heiji also echoed and stood up: "Let's discuss this matter tomorrow. I have to take her back to Osaka."

"Is it really okay to go back so late?"

Xiaolan worried for a moment: "It doesn't matter if you stay here for one night."

"That's right."

Fujino glanced at Hattori Heiji and Toyama Kazuha, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth slanted slightly: "It's okay to find a hotel nearby to spend the night. I have a busy day today. Although it only lasts an hour, driving at night is a lot of work. It’s easy to overturn.”

"I won't bother you anymore."

Hattori Heiji sighed, almost on the verge of tears: "And if I didn't tell her in advance and took her out for the night alone, my aunt and father would probably tear me apart."

"Tsk, this position is not good either..." Fujino clicked his tongue, feeling ashamed in his heart.

I originally wanted to create some opportunities for this black chicken, but I didn't expect that this good friend's life would be so difficult.

Fortunately, he is an orphan now and does not have such worries at all...

"See you tomorrow!"

Hongye sat in the back seat and waved away with a smile on her face as the car drove away.

Fujino raised his hand and waved, turned around, and saw Conan and Hattori Heiji whispering: "Be careful when you go back, those guys are already eyeing the white hair on your body."

"Don't worry."

Hattori Heiji was not nervous, and said: "Even if that guy comes to attack me, he may not be able to beat me. Do you really think that my nickname, which even ghost practitioners are afraid of, is in vain?"

"I think Conan is right. You are indeed in some danger now."

Fujino agreed with this point, walked forward, casually pulled out a big iron rod from behind and handed it to Hattori Heiji: "Here, take this thing for self-defense, so that you don't encounter it on the way back to Osaka." That guy will be killed later.”

"water pipe??"

"This is a stainless steel water pipe."

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course there is. This is a stainless steel water pipe that shines with bulingbuling light."

"..."

Hattori Heiji looked at the big water pipe shining with silver light in front of him, and was speechless for a while. After a moment of silence, he took it: "I really thank you."

He thought Fujino could come up with some self-defense weapon...

I didn’t expect it to be just a stainless steel water pipe?

"We've been friends for a long time. Why don't you thank me? Why don't you give me some mane."

Fujino waved his hand, suddenly remembered something, and warned seriously: "By the way, this thing of mine is very precious. If you want to protect yourself, remember to return it to me!"

"knew!"

Hattori Heiji responded.

Isn't it just a stainless steel water pipe?

I actually have to warn you again...

At worst, if you lose it, you'll have to buy one and pay it back.

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