Chapter 289 Osaka Black Chicken (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Heizo, this is the investigation report on the murder cases that occurred in Toyonaka City and Makata City."

In the spacious and clean office, cigarettes lay quietly burning in a glass jar. Behind the slowly rising white smoke, a hand

Received two reports.

A middle-aged man wearing a brown suit, with sharp eyebrows and short hair said:

"In these two cases, in addition to the fact that there were no witnesses, the bodies were found more than ten kilometers away. However,"

"They all have one thing in common."

"Um"

On the office chair, a middle-aged man with squinting eyes, wearing a black suit and mustache sticking like two sharp arrows, picked up the cigarette on the table and took a puff, saying:

"It must be the murder weapon that killed them."

"good."

The man in brown suit nodded:

"I don't know if there was any special reason, but the two victims died after the murderer pierced their wallets in their jacket pockets with a knife and penetrated their hearts."

"this thing"

The middle-aged man's voice was a little low as he squinted his eyes:

"Was it revealed to the media?"

"No."

After a pause, the man in the brown suit added:

"The wallet part has not been announced."

"In other words, the second murder case a week later was not a case committed by an admirer, but rather"

Outside the open blinds, the dazzling sunlight shines in and falls on the back of the squinting man, making it difficult to see his expression clearly:

"Serial murder."

"If we take it lightly, it will definitely arouse public opinion in society."

After sighing, he put out his cigarette, turned to face the window, opened his eyes, and said lightly:

"Yuanshan, you must be careful and don't act rashly."

"Yes, I know, there is a second thing."

The man in a brown suit handed over a fax with personal information written on it:

"The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department sent a fax this morning."

"That person is coming to Osaka."

Picking up the fax and looking at it, the squinty-eyed man named Heizang frowned:

"Is that the private detective who repeatedly refused the police's invitation?"

"Why don't you come to Osaka if you don't stay in Tokyo and make a name for yourself?"

"According to the news from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department"

The man in a brown suit said solemnly:

"He is here to track down the whereabouts of Numabuchi Kiichiro."

"The Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department requires our Osaka Police Headquarters to fully assist him."

"hehe."

His beard trembled, his eyes narrowed and he smiled disdainfully:

"You want all the police in Osaka Prefecture to give their full support to a private detective who is not even a police officer?"

"Baima, he is still old and confused after all."

"If I were him, I would have arrested this man long ago. It is his dereliction of duty that the Kurosawa Formation has been rampant in Tokyo for so long!"

The fax was thrown on the table.

He squinted his eyes, kept his face tense, and said seriously:

"Don't worry about him."

"Osaka is not Tokyo. We are not in such a bad state yet that we need the help of a private detective!"

"But Heizang."

The man in the brown suit was a little worried:

"After all, this is the person the Metropolitan Police Department has entrusted us to take care of."

"If we ignore it, we will inevitably suffer consequences in the future."

As the saying goes, Beijing officials are three levels higher.

This sentence is also applicable in Japan.

The Metropolitan Police Department is the Tokyo Police Headquarters. Although it has the same level as the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, its actual power is still much greater.

Say it again

As an official in the Metropolitan Police Department, you can often come into contact with officials such as members of parliament and cabinet ministers. Catching a murderer in Tokyo is also easier to remember.

The worry of the man in the brown suit is not unreasonable.

"Isn't Heiji going to pick up Kogoro Mori today?"

Heizang squinted his eyes and thought for a while before saying:

"Just let him take the opportunity to receive that person as well!"

"Arrange a place for the other party to live. If he wants to visit, he can visit. If he wants to investigate, he can investigate. Even if we don't help him, there is no need to put on some shoes for him."

"Planning to investigate Numabuchi Kiichiro?"

"Although let him go, if Kiichiro Numabuchi is really so easy to be caught, how can he get away with it and continue to be rampant to this day?"

Looking at the fax on the table, the man in the brown suit pursed his lips:

"But what if"

"Does he want to get involved in this serial murder case?"

"In what capacity?"

Heizang squinted his eyes, raised his eyebrows, stared at the man in the brown suit, and said loudly:

"It is our police's duty to handle cases!"

"Private detective, why do you get involved in the case?"

"This is not Tokyo. The murders that occurred in Osaka are not so dense that they are short of manpower."

"Yes, I understand."

Under the sun, the man in a brown suit bowed at 15°, turned and walked towards the door.

"Far mountains."

The voice from behind made him pause.

"He is a subordinate of Kurosawa Formation and cannot be saved by ordinary people."

"I will never let anyone go against us easily!"

click

The door closed.

Heizang squinted his eyes and glanced coldly at the fax on the table, in the upper right corner.

Sakaki's photo was clearly visible.

"Conan the Worker!"

As soon as Sakaki and the others walked out of the bustling Shin-Osaka Station, they heard someone calling Conan's name.

Looking back, I saw a young man with dark skin, wearing a baseball cap backwards on his head, a short jacket and khaki trousers, smiling and waving at them through the waist-high steel railing.

"Heiji. Brother!"

Conan's face lit up and he rushed over excitedly:

"Come pick us up!"

broken

Sakaki stared at Conan's back and had a bad thought in his mind:

Brother Kudo

Have you blended in perfectly into the segments and really treated yourself like a primary school student?

Even if he was the king before, if he can swim in the bronze and silver games for a while.

It will also be rendered by the atmosphere and become a fish in the pond.

conan

There is this trend now.

"Conan the Worker!"

"Heiji-nii!"

The two held hands, smiled like fools, and spun around in circles.

It caused the passers-by around to look at him.

Sakaki Cheng and Kidd turned their heads silently, as if they didn't recognize them.

"Heiji-nii, come here quickly!"

Conan pulled the boy and ran over:

"You have already met Sister Xiaolan and Uncle, what I want to introduce to you is."

Lowering his voice, he whispered:

"Sakaki Makoto!"

With a twitching eyebrow, the young man raised his head suddenly and looked at Sakaki Cheng and Nakamori Ginzo.

The gazes echoed between the two of them, and after a while.

He accurately stretched out his hand towards Sakaki:

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, when we first meet, I am Osaka Kuro, Hattori Heiji, who is as famous as Kudo Shinichi."

"You must have heard my name."

Sakaki shook hands with him, looked at Kidd beside him, and asked in a low voice:

"Who?"

"I don't know either."

Nakamori Ginzo (Kidd) scratched his head and said in embarrassment:

"I have heard of Kudo Shinichi twice, but Hattori Heiji."

“Which field are the onions from?”