Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

Waking up from his memories, Tsuki Mizuma asked Miwako Sato, who was beside him: "Miwako, did you see Matsuda a few days ago?" Miwako Sato nodded and said, "Still lying on the bed and unresponsive, the doctor advised his parents to consider euthanasia early. ."

Shui Jianyue sighed, "Doctors don't always believe in miracles. Maybe one day he will be cured by himself, or one day medicine will improve and vegetative people can be cured?"

Yes, Matsuda Jinhei did not die, he became a vegetative person and lay in a hospital bed for three years. In order to maintain his life, his family spent a lot of money in the past three years. Although the police station paid a large amount of pension three years ago, it was only enough to pay for the surgery at that time. They were destitute. In fact, most of the savings of Tsuki Mizuma and Miwako Sato were also invested, and most of the people in the bureau also donated a sum of money.

Sato Mikazu said with a smile, "Maybe, but now we should go to the scene to handle the case, yahoo!" As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the engine began to roar, the alarm bell was turned on, and their police car roared through the busy traffic, throwing colleagues away. Much more than being left behind.

In the car behind, Police Chief Senyuan pouted: "Looks like, that stinky boy didn't grab the steering wheel again."

Inspector Tanaka, who was in the same car, said disdainfully, "Did he grab it in the past four years? I really don't know if he was too **** or if he deliberately released water."

Sato Mikako's love for racing will probably never be changed in her life. Although she can drive faster when she is out of the police, it is not good for the image of the police station if it is too fast to affect the traffic. The reason for the steering wheel.

In a blink of an eye, the police arrived at the scene of the crime. According to the police report, a banquet was being held in the villa. A guest named Yamazaki died in the guest room. After the police arrived, they began to investigate the scene. Judging from the door lock that was knocked on the ground, it was indeed locked at the time. This new type of door lock should not have the method of locking or opening the door without a key outside. The key is in the hands of the housekeeper. The housekeeper and the key were in everyone's sight, so it was believed that the murderer did not leave the scene through the door. Forensic officers took the door lock for fingerprint identification, and they continued to check elsewhere.

Although the latch of the window in charge of the window is locked, this simple structure can be closed from the outside with only a thin wire. Let the forensic personnel take a few photos. Open the window carefully. There are no special marks on the balcony. I paid special attention to the railings, because if you turn in or out from the outside, the most likely place to leave traces is the railings. Unexpectedly, there is nothing on the top rails. There are special traces, but Mizumayuki found many very new traces on the vertical bars on the side of the balcony, which looked like knock marks, and asked the forensics personnel to come over to take pictures, and then extracted powder samples from the surrounding ground to prepare for delivery. Going back to test, Mizuma Yue continued to check the rest of the balcony.

When Mizuma finished checking the balcony, the autopsy report came out.

Combining the blood spray and skin burns, it should be possible to rule out the possibility of suicide. There are no fingerprints on the pistol that fell next to the corpse. It is indeed a murder weapon by rifling comparison. There is no doubt about the time of death, and this is indeed the first scene.

There was no breakthrough, and then the police came to the owner of the villa and the first person to find out about the situation.

When she saw the owner of the villa, she found that there were bandages and plaster on his feet. Shui Jianyue was stunned for a moment, as if he had remembered something, which gave him a faint headache.

The inquiry was fruitless, the case was at an impasse, but Mizumayue's head hurt more and more, this seemed to be a plot case, huh, how long has it been since I encountered a plot?

Mizuma was leaning against the wall, rubbing her temple with one hand, and Sato Miwako came over.

"What's wrong, Yuejun? Headache?"

"Well, it's probably a cold."

"Go back and take your pills, alas."

"What's the matter with you?" There wasn't much chance to hear her sigh.

"This case is inexplicable. I don't know who the murderer is."

Are you worried about this?

"The murderer is the owner of the villa." Mizumayue said casually subconsciously.

"Eh? Yuejun, you know, why didn't you tell me earlier, the police department just went looking for foreign aid?"

"Foreign aid? Who?"

"I don't know, anyway, the police department is calling and begging for someone."

"Probably Kudo Shinichi?"

"Shinichi Kudo? Who is it?"

"You don't know? Then wait a while and you'll know in a while."

"Why are you nagging today? Don't you tell the murderer when you know it?"

"There is still a part that I don't understand. I have a headache and I don't want to use my brain." I can't remember the original work, and I don't want to think about it. I'd better leave it to the detective.

ps: Uh, I don't know anything about the Japanese police's case handling procedures and methods. All powder tests are made up... Please don't pay attention to the details...

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