Conan reborn as a detective
Chapter 629 The Murderer Confirmed
Chapter 629 The Murderer Confirmed
"Dangdangdang..."
The investigation was still continuing, and a penetrating warning sound suddenly came from a nearby railway crossing, which lasted for several minutes, and didn't stop until the train passed by.
Gao Cheng stood by the guardrail of the aisle outside the apartment, looking at the street after the rain for a while, while Conan and the others were whispering and discussing something, especially Conan, who looked a little impatient, with an expression of eagerness to try.
Gao Cheng rolled his eyes, looked at Mr. Kobayashi on the other side, and found Mu Mu who connected to the suspect's phone.
"Brother Kido," Mu Mu turned on the phone and said on the speakerphone, "This is Ms. Pengtian, who is also a freelance writer. She said that she made a call from her home yesterday..."
"Hey, is there anything else?" A female voice with obvious impatience came from the phone. "So what's the matter, Mr. Police? Did that guy Sugimori cause any trouble?"
"Uh," Megumi replied, "We still have a few things about Mr. Sugimori..."
"It's nothing."
Gao Cheng helped hang up the phone directly with his dazed eyes.
"The time of the Dongdu Ring Line passing here is basically the same every day. The time that Miss Pengtian left the message was exactly the time when the train passed by. If there is no sound nearby..."
Mu Mu nodded dazedly: "Then only Mr. Inaba is left."
Xingrong Pavilion, the editor-in-chief who received a call from the police again sounded very busy, the background sound was full of various shouts, and someone asked the editor-in-chief.
"Inaba? He went out on a motorcycle to hold a seminar with a writer. There's nothing we can do. We are busy with business and we don't have enough staff..."
"It doesn't matter," Gao Cheng continued, "Just ask a few questions."
"you are?"
"Ah, I'm Takamari Kido, special advisor to the Metropolitan Police Department..."
"Takasei Kido? Isn't that the famous detective?" The editor-in-chief asked in surprise, "Did Inaba really commit something?"
"It's not an important thing, just to confirm the information of a few people, Mr. Inaba happens to be inside," Gao Cheng asked calmly, "Is there anything special about yesterday's noon?"
"Something special?" The editor-in-chief recalled in a deep voice, "It seems nothing special. The editorial department is still so busy that I feel like I have a cold, but today is much better..."
"Did Mr. Inaba always go out on a motorcycle?"
"Well, because there are no special locomotives here, you don't have to worry about traffic jams, so Inaba has always used his old locomotive..."
"Does Mr. Inaba know a freelance writer named Masato Sugimori?"
"Sugi Mori? I seem to know each other, but it seems that we had a falling out before... Sorry, there are still many things on my side..."
"The last question," Gao Cheng said seriously, "is about the night game."
"Eh?"
"Because Mr. Inaba mentioned the night game in his phone message."
"Ah, ah, this is the professional baseball game these two days. I originally wanted to go, but the result has been very uncomfortable, my eyes are bloodshot, and I can only sleep at home. I can go today, but the weather is a bit worrying... The editor-in-chief said, and suddenly interrupted, "Wait a minute, Inaba is back, if you have anything to ask him..."
"In this case, let him ride a motorcycle directly to Mr. Sugimori's house... Yes, because there are several other suspects, it would be better to ask in person..."
Gao Cheng hung up the phone after getting the response, and when he looked up, he saw several police officers who looked like curious babies.
"Is Mr. Inaba the murderer?" Mumu was the first to recover.
"Because he is the only suspect in the end now..." Gao Cheng took it for granted, "Isn't it right to call over and ask? Otherwise, we can only think that the murderer originally planned to leave a message, but suddenly gave up... This will have a large scope. Right?"
"That's right..." Officer Megumi said with a hesitant smile, "Then let's investigate Mr. Sugimori's social relations and see... Takagi?"
"Yes, the police department!"
"Brother Kido," Ayumi asked worriedly, "Ms. Kobayashi is not a prisoner, right?"
"Of course not," Gao Cheng said with a smile, "Because Mr. Xiao Lin has always been single, there will be no emotional disputes, and there is almost no intersection with the victim except for this interview..."
"But……"
"Of course there is an absolute reason, that is, the victim will not let women into his room. If you want to say the reason..."
Gao Cheng took a photo of the dead body at the scene, and his eyes fell on a key with a silver pony logo.
"Mr. Sugimori lives in a one-bedroom apartment of no more than 10 square meters, but he wears a famous brand and has the keys of his Ferrari sports car on his belt. It can be seen that he is the kind of person who would rather cut his living expenses in order to maintain a famous car life...
"And the room keys are not kept together, which shows that Sugi Mori is actually a person who loves vanity. This is also the reason why Miss Qinghua who refused to take the second message home."
"Really?" Ayumi became happy, and ran away to talk to Teacher Xiaolin again.
Gao Cheng reluctantly put down the photo.
In any case, the editor named Inaba is undoubtedly the most suspicious person. The relationship between the editor and the freelance writer is also different from that of the others, and he is the most likely person to enter Sugimori's room.
Although the information collected is not very sufficient, after eliminating the suspicion of several other people, subtle loopholes can still be found in Inaba's message.
In the message, the editor-in-chief not only answered the voice of the date, but also talked about the game.
"Editor, do you really want to watch the night game today?"
"It doesn't matter, today is the match at the Dongdu Gymnasium..."
It may seem like nothing at first, but when it is brought into the context, it can generate many associations.
The question-and-answer room seemed to be worried about something, and then the editor-in-chief thought it was okay to play in the Dongdu Gymnasium. There was a logical relationship between the two, but nothing special happened last night, and the weather was sunny all day.
But for today's game, because of the possibility of rain, there is no need to worry about the game in the Dongdu Gymnasium...
Judging from other aspects of the situation, the murderer should be undoubtedly Inaba, but there is a line in everything, at least until the evidence is found to be completely certain before he can tell the truth with Mumu and the others.
I can't be like the uncle, because of Conan's relationship, he always speaks inconsistently, and changing his words is simply a common dish, and Meguro, who has long been used to it, will not be surprised.
Gao Cheng turned his head and looked at Conan.
This guy is obviously waiting for Inaba to come over, and this kind of case is not difficult in the first place.
"Hey," Conan said depressedly, "I didn't say a word..."
"I didn't mention that again."
Gao Cheng pouted, just in time to hear the sound of a motorcycle coming from downstairs. A square-faced young man dressed as a staff member parked the muddy and dirty motorcycle, took off his helmet, and rushed upstairs.
Gao Cheng glanced at the young man.
Unlike Sugimori, who pays attention to his image, the person who comes here is wearing old clothes, his rain boots are ragged and full of scratches, and he seems to be a rather careless person. The only thing that is new is the gloves on his hands, and there is no price tag. It is estimated that I bought it in a hurry and put it on temporarily on the way.
"What happened, Mr. Police?" The square-faced young man glanced at Gao Cheng, Mr. Xiaolin, and Conan, and avoided looking at the police officers at the scene. "What's wrong with Mr. Shanmori?"
Many questions are overdue by the time I see them. . .Thinking about it, I actually don't know how to answer it. . . .Try to write what everyone likes. If you have suggestions, you can mention them in this chapter of the latest chapter. I will basically read them here.
(End of this chapter)
"Dangdangdang..."
The investigation was still continuing, and a penetrating warning sound suddenly came from a nearby railway crossing, which lasted for several minutes, and didn't stop until the train passed by.
Gao Cheng stood by the guardrail of the aisle outside the apartment, looking at the street after the rain for a while, while Conan and the others were whispering and discussing something, especially Conan, who looked a little impatient, with an expression of eagerness to try.
Gao Cheng rolled his eyes, looked at Mr. Kobayashi on the other side, and found Mu Mu who connected to the suspect's phone.
"Brother Kido," Mu Mu turned on the phone and said on the speakerphone, "This is Ms. Pengtian, who is also a freelance writer. She said that she made a call from her home yesterday..."
"Hey, is there anything else?" A female voice with obvious impatience came from the phone. "So what's the matter, Mr. Police? Did that guy Sugimori cause any trouble?"
"Uh," Megumi replied, "We still have a few things about Mr. Sugimori..."
"It's nothing."
Gao Cheng helped hang up the phone directly with his dazed eyes.
"The time of the Dongdu Ring Line passing here is basically the same every day. The time that Miss Pengtian left the message was exactly the time when the train passed by. If there is no sound nearby..."
Mu Mu nodded dazedly: "Then only Mr. Inaba is left."
Xingrong Pavilion, the editor-in-chief who received a call from the police again sounded very busy, the background sound was full of various shouts, and someone asked the editor-in-chief.
"Inaba? He went out on a motorcycle to hold a seminar with a writer. There's nothing we can do. We are busy with business and we don't have enough staff..."
"It doesn't matter," Gao Cheng continued, "Just ask a few questions."
"you are?"
"Ah, I'm Takamari Kido, special advisor to the Metropolitan Police Department..."
"Takasei Kido? Isn't that the famous detective?" The editor-in-chief asked in surprise, "Did Inaba really commit something?"
"It's not an important thing, just to confirm the information of a few people, Mr. Inaba happens to be inside," Gao Cheng asked calmly, "Is there anything special about yesterday's noon?"
"Something special?" The editor-in-chief recalled in a deep voice, "It seems nothing special. The editorial department is still so busy that I feel like I have a cold, but today is much better..."
"Did Mr. Inaba always go out on a motorcycle?"
"Well, because there are no special locomotives here, you don't have to worry about traffic jams, so Inaba has always used his old locomotive..."
"Does Mr. Inaba know a freelance writer named Masato Sugimori?"
"Sugi Mori? I seem to know each other, but it seems that we had a falling out before... Sorry, there are still many things on my side..."
"The last question," Gao Cheng said seriously, "is about the night game."
"Eh?"
"Because Mr. Inaba mentioned the night game in his phone message."
"Ah, ah, this is the professional baseball game these two days. I originally wanted to go, but the result has been very uncomfortable, my eyes are bloodshot, and I can only sleep at home. I can go today, but the weather is a bit worrying... The editor-in-chief said, and suddenly interrupted, "Wait a minute, Inaba is back, if you have anything to ask him..."
"In this case, let him ride a motorcycle directly to Mr. Sugimori's house... Yes, because there are several other suspects, it would be better to ask in person..."
Gao Cheng hung up the phone after getting the response, and when he looked up, he saw several police officers who looked like curious babies.
"Is Mr. Inaba the murderer?" Mumu was the first to recover.
"Because he is the only suspect in the end now..." Gao Cheng took it for granted, "Isn't it right to call over and ask? Otherwise, we can only think that the murderer originally planned to leave a message, but suddenly gave up... This will have a large scope. Right?"
"That's right..." Officer Megumi said with a hesitant smile, "Then let's investigate Mr. Sugimori's social relations and see... Takagi?"
"Yes, the police department!"
"Brother Kido," Ayumi asked worriedly, "Ms. Kobayashi is not a prisoner, right?"
"Of course not," Gao Cheng said with a smile, "Because Mr. Xiao Lin has always been single, there will be no emotional disputes, and there is almost no intersection with the victim except for this interview..."
"But……"
"Of course there is an absolute reason, that is, the victim will not let women into his room. If you want to say the reason..."
Gao Cheng took a photo of the dead body at the scene, and his eyes fell on a key with a silver pony logo.
"Mr. Sugimori lives in a one-bedroom apartment of no more than 10 square meters, but he wears a famous brand and has the keys of his Ferrari sports car on his belt. It can be seen that he is the kind of person who would rather cut his living expenses in order to maintain a famous car life...
"And the room keys are not kept together, which shows that Sugi Mori is actually a person who loves vanity. This is also the reason why Miss Qinghua who refused to take the second message home."
"Really?" Ayumi became happy, and ran away to talk to Teacher Xiaolin again.
Gao Cheng reluctantly put down the photo.
In any case, the editor named Inaba is undoubtedly the most suspicious person. The relationship between the editor and the freelance writer is also different from that of the others, and he is the most likely person to enter Sugimori's room.
Although the information collected is not very sufficient, after eliminating the suspicion of several other people, subtle loopholes can still be found in Inaba's message.
In the message, the editor-in-chief not only answered the voice of the date, but also talked about the game.
"Editor, do you really want to watch the night game today?"
"It doesn't matter, today is the match at the Dongdu Gymnasium..."
It may seem like nothing at first, but when it is brought into the context, it can generate many associations.
The question-and-answer room seemed to be worried about something, and then the editor-in-chief thought it was okay to play in the Dongdu Gymnasium. There was a logical relationship between the two, but nothing special happened last night, and the weather was sunny all day.
But for today's game, because of the possibility of rain, there is no need to worry about the game in the Dongdu Gymnasium...
Judging from other aspects of the situation, the murderer should be undoubtedly Inaba, but there is a line in everything, at least until the evidence is found to be completely certain before he can tell the truth with Mumu and the others.
I can't be like the uncle, because of Conan's relationship, he always speaks inconsistently, and changing his words is simply a common dish, and Meguro, who has long been used to it, will not be surprised.
Gao Cheng turned his head and looked at Conan.
This guy is obviously waiting for Inaba to come over, and this kind of case is not difficult in the first place.
"Hey," Conan said depressedly, "I didn't say a word..."
"I didn't mention that again."
Gao Cheng pouted, just in time to hear the sound of a motorcycle coming from downstairs. A square-faced young man dressed as a staff member parked the muddy and dirty motorcycle, took off his helmet, and rushed upstairs.
Gao Cheng glanced at the young man.
Unlike Sugimori, who pays attention to his image, the person who comes here is wearing old clothes, his rain boots are ragged and full of scratches, and he seems to be a rather careless person. The only thing that is new is the gloves on his hands, and there is no price tag. It is estimated that I bought it in a hurry and put it on temporarily on the way.
"What happened, Mr. Police?" The square-faced young man glanced at Gao Cheng, Mr. Xiaolin, and Conan, and avoided looking at the police officers at the scene. "What's wrong with Mr. Shanmori?"
Many questions are overdue by the time I see them. . .Thinking about it, I actually don't know how to answer it. . . .Try to write what everyone likes. If you have suggestions, you can mention them in this chapter of the latest chapter. I will basically read them here.
(End of this chapter)
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