Conan: I Am Kujo Shinpei

Chapter 5 Take a younger brother and play! [5/[-], please subscribe! 】

"Where's the master?" Ms. Gongjiang had a cold face, she didn't give Miss Guimu a good look at all, but looked directly at her son.

The son put his arms around Nobuko Takako's shoulders and said, "Because Dad has been refusing to spare time to see Takako, I had no choice but to beg Dad to meet Takako, and I brought Takako here today."

"But Dad, he seems to be in the study for something, and he hasn't come out."

Tatsumura Takazen, a 27-year-old man with dark skin and cool hair.She is the son of a diplomat, and this Ms. Koe Tatsumura is Suxian, so she is not Tatsumura Takayama's biological mother.

"Mom, are these guests your friends?"

Seeing Ms. Gongjiang appearing at the door with Zhenping and several guests, Takako greeted Ms. Gongjiang politely and kindly.

Ms. Gongjiang's complexion changed immediately: "Whether it has nothing to do with you."

"Also, I don't think you have any status to be short of my mother now."

Ms. Gongjiang's face was ugly, her eyes like a fox hawk were full of sharp anger, but after she finished speaking, she glanced at Takako quietly and carefully.

Guizi looked disappointed, all his enthusiasm was extinguished.

"This way please."

Ms. Gongjiang led the crowd from the entrance to the stairs, and at this time a white-haired old man wearing a red sweater and a wine-red coat walked up to him.

"Father, you haven't gone out yet?" Ms. Gongjiang greeted her face.

The old man is 78 years old, his name is Tatsumura Toshimitsu, and he is the father of Ms. Gong Jiang's husband.

After Ms. Gongjiang arranged her father in the Japanese room, she led everyone up to the second floor, and walked to a door with music floating.

Faintly babbling songs came from inside the door, like an opera.

"Ha Qiu!" Conan pinched his nose, a slight red color appeared on his small face, and he seemed to be suffering from a severe cold.

"Little ghost, you still come here when you have a cold."

Hattori Heiji skillfully opened the treasure, took out a bottle wrapped in a plastic bag from his backpack, and took out a disposable cup from his backpack. After opening the bottle, he poured the contents of the bottle into a disposable paper cup.

Then, he handed the cup to Conan.

"This is a special medicine for colds in my hometown. After drinking it, as long as you have a good sleep, you will be cured soon' 〃."

The tangy smell of wine entered Shinpei's mind, Shinpei couldn't help but slapped his face, and looked at Conan inadvertently, seeing that the other party drank the cup of Baigan unpreparedly, his smile was fleeting.

"belch!"

After drinking a cup of Baigan, drunken red clouds immediately appeared on Conan's face, and his small body began to shake lightly.

"Conan!" Xiaolan immediately grabbed Conan's collar, then glared at Hattori Heiji angrily, "What special medicine did you give him?"

Shinhira slapped Conan in front of him, took Conan from Xiaolan's hand, and picked him up: "With such a strong alcohol taste, this should be a **** white bar?"

Hattori Heiji smiled and tore open the packaging of the special medicine bottle, revealing the trademark on the bottle.

Shinpei frowned, and asked Mrs. Dacun if there was a guest room to rest, and then looked at the crowd and said, "You go to the study to see Mr. Dacun. I will send Conan to the guest room to rest. He needs a good rest in his current state."

After saying that, Shinpei turned around and took Conan around the corridor, walking towards the guest room.

And just as Shinpei put the drunk and feverish Conan on the bed to rest, a room on the same floor suddenly heard a cry, and then a group of people shouted.

There is a case!

Shinpei's expression froze for a moment.

Conan also heard the voice over there, and the sweat on his head fell one by one, with a painful expression on his face, but he still pushed away the quilt covering himself, struggling to look at Really flat.

"Shinpei, it seems...it seems that a case has happened, I...I want to..."

Shinpei waved his hand and slapped him, and the slap landed on Conan's forehead, but Shinpei looked at him with disdain.

"Why, have you figured out what you can do?"

"With your current state, what kind of case are you still solving?"

"Don't act like I'm a good international detective in front of me, just take a good rest."

"There's me over there, and there's Hattori Heiji."

"Occasionally, you should be more humble. You are not the only one who can solve those unsolved cases!"

Conan gritted his teeth tightly, his pupils shrank sharply, and wanted to complain to Shinpei, but he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Bursts of pain like burning fire came from deep inside his body, and bursts of indescribable palpitations came from his heart.

"Ugh!"

He couldn't help but roared out in pain.

......

When Shinpei returned to the previous room, there were already many people standing in the room.

Uncle Mori with an anxious expression, Mrs. Tatsumura with a concerned face, Heiji Hattori with a frowning face, Miss Takako with a sad face, and Tatsumura Takazen...

A male corpse lay on the ground, and the slightly swollen purple lips of the deceased could be seen from a distance.

At this time, they had just called the police not long ago.

".〃You're back." Hattori Heiji smiled lightly, as if he had been waiting for Shinpei, and walked towards Shinpei after Shinpei entered the room.

"Do you want Bibi?"

He put his hands in his pockets, and the moment he passed by Zhenping, a small voice sounded: "Do you want to compare?"

"Oh?"

"Better than what?"

Shinpei smiled with interest.

"For example, how about one of us who can catch the murderer of this case faster and more accurately?"

Heiji looked at the furnishings in the room, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hattori Heiji from Kansai and Kudo Shinichi from Kanto (Li Hao Zhao) are detectives who are subservient to the Kujo Shinpei of neon.

Hattori Heiji is planning to take this opportunity to outwit this famous high school student detective in one fell swoop.

"Okay, but it's not as interesting as winning or losing."

Shinpei is very clear about Hattori Heiji's psychology, and can't help but give him a provocative look, trying to lure him into a trap.

"How about we raise the bet?"

"bet?"

Hattori Heiji crushed the thing in his palm with a snap. Hearing Shinpei's words, he was a little strange at first, but then he seemed to think of something, and immediately smiled triumphantly.

"It's ok. The loser must recognize the winner as the big brother, and become the opponent's younger brother. How about being there whenever you are called?"

He seemed to have thought of Shinpei serving him tea and water, and Heiji's smile was full of confidence.

"On call?" Shinpei smiled lightly, "Yes."

It's just right, let's play with the little brother who brings tea and water.

Chapter 1 Get ready to wash my feet! [5/[-], please subscribe! 】

For what happened in Kyoto, the support of the police force has always been the fastest.

About 10 to [-] minutes after reporting the case, the police from the first search section of the D Kyoto Police Headquarters had arrived, and it was Officer Megure who brought the police over.

After the police arrived, the opera music in the room was also turned off.

The police quickly searched the scene, and after knowing that Hattori Heiji was the son of Hattori Heizo, the chief of the Osaka Police Station, Megure's expression became serious.

When Hattori carefully searched without missing a corner, Police Officer Megure pulled Uncle Mori and Shinpei aside, and said in a low voice: "Shinpei, Mori, don't get caught up in this case, I don't want Our case in Kyoto was finally solved by the detectives in Kansai."

"Ah?" Uncle Mao Li still looked at Police Officer Mu Mu with a sleepy and cute expression, not knowing how to answer.

"There was no trauma on the body of the deceased, isn't it suicide?"

However, Officer Megure's attention is not mainly on Uncle Mori, but on Shinpei.

Shinpei first overturned Uncle Mori's inference, and then reminded Police Officer Megure before the forensic personnel found out: "The deceased was killed by poison. Uncle Mori can see that there is a pinhole-shaped 537 purple wound on the neck of the deceased. , and the lips and tips of the hands and feet of the deceased began to turn purple, coupled with the hemorrhage spots on the cornea of ​​the deceased, it is obvious that the deceased was not strangled to death."

"It is possible that he was poisoned by a kind of nerve poison, which caused the deceased to lose his breath and died."

"And the body temperature of the deceased has not yet dropped. Obviously, he was killed within an hour before Officer Meguro and the others appeared."

After speaking, Shinpei turned around and approached the corpse, and began to search the body of the deceased.

At the present point, cases below B-level can no longer be attracted to the system, so when Shinpei solves such a case, he will only be rewarded with Heavenly Dao Points instead of special items, unless it is a special case below B-level .

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat, not to mention that this case is still related to the fate of a younger brother.

"Ugh!"

Police officer Megure shook his head and sighed, looking at the nervous and unconscious Uncle Mori with deep pain, thinking of Shinpei's fluent deduction just now, and seeing Shinpei and Hattori who searched the scene carefully, he couldn't help feeling ashamed (bfaf )already.

Mao Li is a policeman who came out of his own hands. After becoming a detective, he became famous, but it was the kind that was unreliable for a long time.

This stupid look now is completely inferior to those two high school student detectives who are as dazzling as stars.

I only hope that Shinpei can solve the case and catch the murderer before Hattori Heiji, otherwise they will be ashamed of the Kyoto Police Station and Hattori Heizo's police station.

After all, Officer Megure, as a member of the police force, is well aware of Hattori Heiji's reputation in Kansai. He has cracked more cases than Shinpei, and there are many major cases among them, but the unsolved cases are not as good as Shinpei, and the ones with high social attention The number of cases is not as good as that of Zhenping.

Police Officer Mu Mu pulled down the brim of his hat, and couldn't help covering his face with his gloved palm and sighing. He didn't want to count on that mustache detective who would bring death.

The more hope, the more disappointment.

Shinpei asked Mrs. Tatsumura and Uncle Mori, who were the first discoverers, about the situation in the room when the deceased was found.

Opera music was playing inside the house, and the door was locked.

After Mrs. Tatsumura opened the door with the key, she called her husband a few times and went straight to the desk where her husband was.

At that time, Diplomat Tatsumura was actually holding the bottom of his right cheek with his right hand, and his eyes were closed. No one knew whether he was dead or not.