Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

Chapter 1704: The Incident of the Writer

On the afternoon of Monday, April 24th, at the apartment of freelance writer Masato Sugimori.

Genta quickly opened the unlocked door, allowing everyone to see the situation in Masato Sugimori's apartment.

A person was sitting by the entrance, his head was covered with blood.

"Ah!" Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko exclaimed.

"Mr. Shansen!" Teacher Xiaolin turned pale with shock.

"No, teacher, you can't go in, and everyone else is the same." Conan stopped Teacher Xiaolin, and went in to check by himself.

Huiyuan helped explain: "For the teacher who has met him before, if hair or something is found falling in the room, he will be suspected of being a suspect."

Mitsuhiko said, "Anyway, teacher, go and call the ambulance and the police first."

Yuan Tai said: "We are children, we will be considered as pranks."

Ayumi said: "It's best to call the Megure Police Department directly." She said the phone number.

"Oh." Mr. Xiao Lin reacted very well to the Boy Detective Team, and came to his senses.

"No, there's no need to call an ambulance," Conan, who was standing next to Masato Sugimori, turned his head and said in a deep voice, "The body is completely stiff, and it seems that he has been dead for more than half a day."

Mr. Kobayashi looked at Conan with admiration again, stiff? Dead for more than half a day? This is definitely not something that ordinary children can say. ...

When Conan returned to the entrance, he was immediately questioned by Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko. It happened that Mr. Kobayashi had already gone to pick up the police, so Conan said something.

The time of death of the deceased is unknown. The cause of death was a blunt object called a camera tripod, and the clue was this message on the phone.

Mitsuhiko asked: "Hey, Conan, is there really a prisoner's voice in those messages?"

"Sure," Conan said, "because part of the blood splashed on the message button was wiped off, the prisoner must have left a message after beating Mr. Shanmori to make an alibi."

"But it could also be done on purpose to disrupt the investigation," Haibara said.

"Then look behind you." Conan pointed out, "there is blood under the handle on the inside of the door, which is evidence that the prisoner fled in a hurry without noticing the blood on his fingers."

Yuan Tai asked: "Conan, how do you know the prisoner is wearing gloves?"

Huiyuan said: "If you're not wearing gloves, even if you don't notice blood on your fingers for a while, you will definitely feel it when you grab the doorknob."

"That makes sense." Ayumi agreed.

At this time, the sound of the police car approached, and the Mumu Police Department arrived. ...

Seeing the Boy Detective Team, the Mumu police department caressed their heads dumbfounded and said, "It's you guys again!"

"Yes!" Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko raised their hands happily and said hello to Police Officer Takagi who came with them.

Teacher Kobayashi asked, "Well, officer, are you familiar with them?"

The Mumu Police Department sighed: "Well, that guy's luck has passed on to them." After speaking, he led the team into the scene.

"That guy?" Teacher Xiao Lin was puzzled.

Yuan Tai smiled and said, "That's the one, the famous detective Mori Kogoro."

Mitsuhiko smiled and said, "It's the one where Conan boarded."

Ayumi smiled and said, "Uncle always encounters incidents."

Mr. Xiao Lin said, "Oh, so it's that famous detective who is often on the news."

They were talking here, and Conan flowed into the scene to remind Mumu Police Department of the phone messages and the blood on the doorknob.

The Mumu Police Department said: "Well, judging from the blood on the landline phone, there is indeed a trace of smearing."

"It is true that someone pressed the message button after the blood was splashed on it." Officer Takagi said, "This person should be the murderer, because if it is the deceased, he should call an ambulance or call the police. How could he be in the mood to leave a message?" .”

The Mumu Police Department thought about it: "That's right,

That should be the prisoner. The prisoner pressed the message button after committing the crime. "

Conan reminded: "Then, why did the murderer do such a thing?"

"That's because I don't want others to find Mr. Shanmori's body," Megure Police Department pondered, "If someone calls and hears a message on the phone, they won't come to him."

Conan reminded: "However, the key to the room is on the table, and the door is not locked."

Officer Takagi pondered: "Well, if you don't want others to find out that Mr. Shanmori is dead, you should lock the door."

"Then," Megure Police Department blurted out, "the remaining possibility is the prisoner himself."

"I forged the alibi by leaving a message on the phone, so it can be understood why the prisoner didn't lock the door." Officer Takagi said, "If the body is found late, the estimated time of death will become inaccurate, so it is hard to forge. Proof of presence is useless.”

The Mumu Police Department said: "Okay, then hurry up and listen to what this message is about."

"Wait, Police Department," Police Officer Takagi said in a hurry, fearing that the Megure Police Department, who was not connected to the electrical appliances, would mess up, "Just in case, let's record and listen to it, so that you can listen to it repeatedly. Big trouble."

The Mumu police department laughed dryly and said, "Say, you're right."

Officer Takagi heaved a sigh of relief, "Then I'll ask the forensic officer to bring the recording equipment."

After the matter came to an end, Conan returned to the team, only to find Mr. Kobayashi's eyes were strange.

Huiyuan said in a low voice: "Once you encounter an incident, you can't control it."

Conan said with a dry smile, "It's, it's okay."

Haibara whispered angrily: "You are too ostentatious. Police officers Takagi and Megure are already immune to your abilities. This is the first time for Mr. Kobayashi."

Conan came to his senses and couldn't help taking a peek at Mrs. Kobayashi to the side. Seeing that she was still staring at her, he broke out in sweat.

Huiyuan whispered, "Follow your old method."

Conan was puzzled, "What?"

Huiyuan laughed and said, "Pretending to be garlic, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

"..." Conan was speechless.

Huiyuan said in a low voice: "You should understand, if your famous detective style is known to more people, sooner or later it will reach their ears."

Conan whispered: "I know, I didn't plan to say anything more in this interview."

"Needless to say, it's useless." Huiyuan whispered, "Why did he come to us? Don't you understand?"

"He's actually supporting the Maori detective through us for the sake of Uncle Maori." Conan said in a low voice.

"He's borrowing the name of a Maori detective." Huiyuan said in a low voice, "But you have to know that he, a freelance writer, can find us, and the organization can definitely find us, but we're still in their blind spots. "

"I..." Conan was speechless.

"You, no, it's us who have made a lot of limelight," Huiyuan said in a low voice, "Now that the Internet is getting more and more developed, if one day you become a hit, your photos and information will be posted on the webpage for anyone to see." Watch, when the time comes, do you think we won't be discovered by the organization? Impossible, it's just a matter of time."

"Yes, I will definitely be careful in the future." Conan replied in a low voice.

"By the way," the Mumu Police Department came over, "Mr. Kobayashi, do you know this Mr. Shanmori? Is he really a popular writer?"

"Yes." Teacher Xiaolin said, "When Mr. Shansen came to the school, he himself said so, saying that he is very popular recently."

"That's strange," Mumu Police Department pondered, "In this case, he should live in a better place. Could it be that he is talking about it?"

Conan couldn't bear it anymore, so he reminded in a child's tone: "Ah, there is a very interesting key on Uncle Shansen's belt. Look, there is a silver horse on it. He must like animals very much."

"I'm sorry." Huiyuan couldn't bear it any longer, and greeted him, covering his mouth with a sneer.

"That's the key to the Ferrari." Officer Takagi came.

"Oh, is it that kind of super sports car?" Megure Police Department confirmed.

Police officer Takagi was speechless, and changed the subject, "Maybe Mr. Sugimori is poor because of his car, and there are people who live on poverty because of famous cars."

Police Department Mu Mu frowned and said: "Well, judging from the fact that he left the room key alone, he seems to be a vain guy."

"By the way, the police department, you can listen to the message."

"Oh, let's go and listen."

Police Department Megure and Officer Takagi went to leave a message. Mitsuhiko and Genta began to denounce Conan, but Ayumi liked it.

"Hey, Conan, what happened to that one just now?"

"It's because of your attitude that we are taken seriously by adults. Don't do that in the future."

"I think it's quite cute, and I feel a little coquettish."

Conan smiled bitterly in his heart, Police Department Megure and Officer Takagi; Teacher Kobayashi; Haibara; Mitsuhiko and Genta; Ayumi; it is simply impossible to satisfy everyone's conditions at the same time. ...

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