Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

In the alley behind Sato's house, a huge white gift box over half a person's height was placed on the ground.

"Senior Fengyan?" Mizumayue asked while standing outside the gift box.

"Shuijian? You've come! Why is it so slow?" A voice came from the gift box.

"There are still five minutes before the appointed time." Mizumayuki said, "How did you get in?" Mizumayue looked at the big gift box. The outside was already marked with a pink ribbon, and the side of the gift box was still printed. There is a logo of a birthday cake specialty store.

Of course, the cake is not that big. There is only a normal-sized birthday cake and an uncle who wants to scare the birthday star.

Feng Kenjiro, the police department of the Finance Division, once received a lot of care from Sato Miwako's father, Sato Masayoshi, so he can be regarded as Miwako's uncle.

"Of course, I asked my subordinates to tie it up after I came in. Well, let's go in and unpack the cake. I just realized that this job is not fun at all, and I'm getting tired of waiting." Obviously, the gentleman's patience not so good.

"I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while, after all, the cake will take a while to be opened." Mizumayuki told him regretfully: "It's too late to give up now, just say I met you on the way to get the cake. Let's go in together."

"You kid, this is the trick, right? I tell you whether you have the trick or not, I won't give up!" Feng Kenjiro roared.

"Whatever you want." Mizumayuki shrugged.

"Cake here!"

Counting that it was almost time to leave the cake shop, Tsuki Mizuma walked in with a huge cake box.

Of course, the giant cake box has wheels and handles.

As a result, Mizumayue found that everyone's expressions were very serious and gloomy, as if something bad had happened.

"Wow! Such a big cake, is this a birthday cake or a wedding cake?" In the entire living room, only Miyamoto Yumi took care of Mizumayuki, and was in a mood to complain about the cake he brought.

"Yumi." Miwako felt that Yumi's behavior was not very good, and called out in a reproachful tone.

"Shuijian boy." At this time, a person passed by, and it was actually Kogoro Mouri.

Whether it is Mizuma Tsuki and Sato Miwako, the Mouri family is already very familiar with them just because they frequently appear at the scene, so the Moori family was invited to appear here, of course, a friend invited by Sato Miwako.

In fact, most of the guests had already arrived during the time when they were picking up the cake in the moonlight in the water. Most of the people who had not come were old people like Asami-senpai and those big men who were waiting for the final appearance, but it was obvious that there were people in the living room. There are many, but it is silent and dead.

"Mr. Mauri has arrived? In the end, what happened, your expressions are a little scary." Mizumayuki asked, but he had already vaguely guessed what happened.

"In the courtyard of Officer Sato's house, a body was found. It was Officer Asami Jiangyuan from the correctional class." Uncle Mouri said with a heavy expression.

"Corpse?" Mizumayuki's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she looked at Miwako. If a case happened at this time, it meant that the birthday party couldn't be held.

"Hurry up and investigate." Sato Miwako just said, as if today was just an ordinary day.

"Hey Fengyan-senpai, did you hear it just now? The party is canceled." Mizumayuki tapped on the cake box. If the gentleman inside didn't notice that the party was canceled, he would be heartbroken when he suddenly jumped out of the cake box. .

But there is no answer.

"Senior Fengyan is inside?" Sato Miwako was a little surprised.

"Yeah, how old are you to play this kind of trick." The Mumu police department knew about this in advance, and stepped forward to help Mizumayuki to remove the straps of the cake box together.

But it's a little strange that Feng Kenjiro in the cake box didn't say a word from beginning to end.

As the cake box was opened, everyone's questions were answered.

"Ah!" Yumi suddenly exclaimed, and with her was Xiaolan brought by Uncle Maori.

Inside the cake box was not the frowning Feng Kenjiro, but a bruised corpse.

"Impossible!" The one who was most surprised by the crowd was Mizuki, because he was the one who pushed the cake box.

"Calm down!" Mumu Police Department suddenly shouted.

"Don't panic, according to the rhythm of normal cases, just treat it as an ordinary homicide case and investigate it, Shuijian!" Mumu's police department meant that Yuelai Shuijian would take the lead in handling the case, and he wanted to avoid suspicion.

"No, I can't do it." Mizumayue's face has changed from white to blue: "I am also one of the suspects in the killing of Senior Fengyan, and an autopsy will be conducted to confirm the time of death, and then someone with an alibi will come. proceed with the case.”

"It makes sense, who is the forensic doctor at the scene? Carry out an autopsy." The Mumu Police Department had to temporarily hold the banner of command.

Because most of the subordinates of Tsuki Mizuki and Miwako Sato are here, the forensic doctors here are very sufficient.

"I want to go and have a look." Mizumayue walked towards the courtyard, of course no one would stop him.

I saw Jiang Yuan's body reclining at the corner of the wall, and not far away was the big tree that Shui Jianyue could see outside. A branch of the big tree was sticking out of the wall. Dead leaves hang on it, dancing with the December wind.

Blood stained his shirt~www.NovelMTL.com~The forensics had just turned him over because the fatal wound was on his back.

There is a two-centimeter-long wound directly behind the heart, which leads directly to the heart from the amount of bleeding.

In order to avoid suspicion, Mizumayue did not go too close, but turned away after taking a look from a distance.

This side of the house is also doing the autopsy of Feng Kenjiro, and just from the blue and purple complexion, he knows that it must be poisoning.

In addition to the deceased himself, there is a beautifully packaged cake in the cake box, but it has been knocked to the ground. From the messy cream and fruit mixture inside, you can see a chocolate chip that reads "Happy Birthday Miwako".

There are also three messy little cakes, with no decorations like ordinary cream and cake embryos, probably because Feng Kenjiro intends to jump out and then smash a few guests to play the game of cakes.

A total of four cakes have been sampled, and officers are responsible for sending them to a laboratory to verify toxicity.

Miwako silently walked to Suimayue's side and held Suimayue's hand.

"Tsuki-kun, shouldn't I invite Mr. Mori?" Sato Miwako asked in a low voice.

Detectives will bring cases, this is what Mizuma Yue has said more than once, and in Miwako's view, it is very fulfilled.

The third shift is really the limit. My brain is a little dizzy.

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