Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"I said it's okay for you to leave your department and come to me?" Sato Mikako asked as she walked into today's crime scene - a stadium.

"Under my clever calculation, nothing will happen to me today, so relax your mind." Mizumayue said with an ok gesture.

He has already confirmed with Kudo Shinichi in advance. Under the circumstance that he is not sure about the efficacy of the medicine, Kudo Shinichi has a half chance of turning back to Conan today, so he will hide at home for a day and not go out, which is equivalent to Mizuma This side of the month will not receive a case today.

So after there was a case on Sato Miwako's side, Mizuma Yue Pidian followed, and she had to go and see it together.

Ignoring the angry eyes of Mikazu Sato's subordinates, the group walked into the stadium.

"This is... a fighting match?" The first thing I saw was one side arena, and there were two people wearing masks fighting.

Mizumayuki had a whim, if she foolishly thought it was a street fight and ran up to say that she was the police and told them to stop fighting, she would be in the newspaper again tomorrow.

"It seems to be free wrestling or something like that. I heard that young people are very obsessed with this recently." Sato Miwako positioned herself and Mizuma Yue as middle-aged people in one sentence.

"It seems that when I reported the case, it said that a wrestler was killed. The contestant preparation room... should be in that direction." After identifying the direction, Mizuma Yue walked over, showing no interest in the two wrestling people on the ring.

Sato Mikako is also not interested. The judo and wrestling skills she learns are very different. She pays attention to the simplicity and effectiveness of the movements. The cumbersome fighting movements of wrestlers are a bit bells and whistles in her eyes. No matter how hard the fight is, it can't stand the opposite side with a knife, and if you can't stand it, you will be destroyed with a single shot.

Takagi glanced at him one more time, but Chiba at the back gave him a slight push, and then focused on following the person in front.

Walking into the corridor, a tall wrestler came up to greet him. It seemed that he was the same person in charge here.

"In Shimoji, the president of the Wrestling Union, the police officers, please come with me." After a few indifferent words, the president turned around and walked towards the scene.

"Ah...you come." After seeing the corpse, Mizumayuki habitually yelled at the coroner's department and forensic personnel to work, and then under a sharp gaze, she remembered that this is not her home court.

"Hmph..." Sato Miwako snorted coldly and started the command at the scene, Mizuma Yue went around like an idle person.

"Hey!" Mizumayuki saw something amazing.

Right in front of the corpse, Mizumayuki saw a small luggage bag, but the zipper of the luggage bag was not properly zipped, which was nothing. To Mizumayuki's surprise, there was a small handheld camera in the luggage bag!

Putting on gloves in a hurry, Mizumayuki took out the camera and found that the machine was still working, and the recording time exceeded six hours, which can definitely record the case.

"This case is so simple..." Mizuma Yue said to himself while operating the camera to make it play the video.

"What's wrong? Did you find anything?" Sato Miwako, who had finished commanding, saw that Mizuma was playing with something, and leaned over to ask.

"I don't know which kind reporter from Nippon TV station, secretly put a camera here. I guess the whole process of killing is inside." Mizuma Yue pointed to the camera's icon on Nippon TV station.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" Upon hearing this, Mikako Sato urged impatiently.

Press and fast forward frantically until the deceased appears on the screen.

The deceased walked in from outside the screen, sitting right in the middle of the screen, wiped his sweat, moved his arms, and made a phone call.

However, the camera did not record the sound, just by looking at the expression of the deceased when he called, we could tell that the content of the call was very pleasant, at least there was no dispute.

"Look! Someone!" After the deceased put down the phone for a while, another figure entered the screen. The deceased raised his head, looked at the person who came, and said something.

"What's this...mask?" Sato Miwako's disappointed voice.

No wonder Mikazu Sato wasn't disappointed, because the second figure who walked in wore a furry animal mask on his head and couldn't see anything.

At this time, the video screen shook a bit, as if the second person kicked the bag, and neither of them cared.

"He has a knife in his hand! The murderer is him!"

The masked man held a short knife in his hand, behind his back not to be seen by the deceased.

"Don't worry, keep watching." Mizumayuki said.

The deceased did not realize his danger at this time, and said to him with pride and sarcasm.

At this time, the deceased seemed to realize that something was wrong, and his face suddenly changed. In an instant, the masked man took out the knife and stabbed it into the belly of the deceased.

Mizumayuki subconsciously glanced at the corpse that was being autopsied.

The deceased did not die with a single blow. He struggled in panic and punched the masked man on the chest.

The masked man who was punched moved forward instead, as if he wanted to hug him, spread his arms, and stabbed the dead man's back with a knife.

"Look, the deceased scratched the other's face." Sato Miwako called again: "Maybe you can find human tissue in the nails."

"The chance is very low, because the other party is wearing a mask." Mizumayuki had the opposite opinion.

"Focus on checking the nails of the left hand!" The coroner was instructed to do so, and Sato Miwako ignored Mizumazuki's opinion.

On the screen, the deceased's physical strength has lost most of it~www.NovelMTL.com~ The masked man stabbed the knife into his chest, completing the truly fatal final blow.

"I turned my head! It's a pity that I can't see anything..." Sato Miwako said excitedly, then disappointed.

"Do I need to do something?" The job of explaining the situation to the police was handed over to the first person who found the body and the other wrestlers, but seeing that the two senior police officers did not speak to him, President Kiba asked.

"Can you please call me the man with the wolf-head mask. Is he your wrestler? I remember that the wrestler's mask is a status symbol, and this mask should represent only one person, right?" He fixed the picture on the picture of the masked man turning around and handed it to President Kiba.

"This is... okay." Seeing the masked man, President Kiba was taken aback for a moment, but he still turned to look for someone.

"Hello, I see that something seems to be happening here, so let's take a look. Maybe I can help a little bit." President Kiba just left, and a familiar voice sounded outside the door, Mizumayue raised her head. Look, it turned out to be Maori Kogoro.

"Di! It was detected that detectives intervened in the case, and the difficulty of solving the case has increased by 900%." ​​At this moment, a voice sounded in the ear of the moon.