How can there be such a dangerous world of Conan

"Don't worry, Takagi." Mu Mu Shisan interrupted: "Speak out loudly to everyone, and be confident."

"No," Takagi lowered his voice, "I called Shikoku to ask Miss Dai."

"Oh?" Mu Muyi raised his eyebrows: "That's right? That's all the more important to say! Our Metropolitan Police Department also has a face problem. At this time, a good solution to the case can greatly increase our prestige."

what···

Feeling like trying to drive the ducks to the shelves, Takagi stepped forward.

"The murderer in this murder case is Mr. Masuyama, you are right!"

Takagi Tsutomu stretched out his right hand and pointed at Kenzo Masuyama in the crowd, looking majestic.

Sorry, please forget the above sentence, I am playing with you.

In fact, Takagi's current state is like this.

His face was covered in cold sweat, his body was hunched, his hands were behind his buttocks, and he kept scratching between his hands. He didn't look like a police officer at all, and he couldn't think of anything other than 'unreliable' something.

Although it is very unreliable for the police to tell who the murderer is, the eyes of the entire audience are focused on Kenzo Masuyama. In an instant, he almost became the focus of the audience, and at the same time they all moved away from Kenzo Masuyama. Three, Masuyama Kenzo was completely isolated, and there was an empty circle around him.

And without knowing the threat, the fashion guru didn't look at him, but stared at the American actress, Chrissy Wingyard, with unusual pleasure.

"It's so strange~"

Thoughts are flying, and imagination is traveling between universes.

"Well, Ms. Enoshima, I haven't said anything yet."

Gao Muwa was sweating, and he became more and more embarrassed.

Sadly Takagi was ignored.

"Oh, I want to see how funny you can tell a joke." Kenzo Masuyama was unusually stable and didn't care.

"Before we went to the front desk to check your admission time, Mr. Masuyama, you came to this venue first, the time you arrived at the venue was 15:46, and the time for the remembrance meeting was 18:00, Mr. Masuyama, you will Why did you come so early?"

"Hmph, I thought it was something," Kenzo Masuyama sneered, intending to explain his actions.

It's just that this action was interrupted by someone.

"Please take it easy, Masuyama-san, I'm not asking."

It's just a rhetorical question.

Because the language is being organized, the interval is too long, which makes people think it is a question.

"The reason why you came so early is to set a trap, a trap that allows you to kill Councilor Tunkou even in the dark. This trap is very easy to put it bluntly, your pendant in the crystal lamp Come on, did you put fluorescent powder on it? And in order not to be discovered by anyone, you set up a trap, so you came to this venue more than two hours in advance, didn’t you?”

"Hmph, what did I think it was..."

"Sorry, that's also a rhetorical question, I haven't finished yet."

Takagi desperately apologized.

"Tsk."

Masuyama Kenzo felt that he was about to explode, but the other party kept apologizing, and continuing to speak would damage his image.

For various reasons, he could only stand there in an extremely depressed state, sulking.

"Not long ago, Councilor Tunkou was revealed to be suspected of illegally collecting political donations, and last year Tunkou Yiyuan just led a fire truck procurement, right? I remember that the winning bid was the car company under your name, Mr. Masuyama, right? ?”

Masuyama Kenzo behaved well and didn't answer the conversation.

It turns out that he guessed right, which is also a rhetorical question.

"So you just tell Councilor Tunkou in secret, I have something to say to you. You can make Councilor Tunkou move towards that point of fluorescent light in the darkness when the film is showing and the surroundings are pitch black, thus completely Fall into your trap, and all you have to do is snipe the chain of the crystal chandelier with your pistol at a distance."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, are you a fool? If you shoot in the dark, there will be a fire, and such a fire must have been discovered by others long ago!" Masuyama Kenzo dismissed it.

"Not right?"

Conan Edogawa held up the purple handkerchief in his hand.

"As long as you put this handkerchief on top of the gun, you can cover up the fire, and then no one will notice, right, Officer Takagi?"

How about going to the Metropolitan Police Department like this, and recruiting everything you know there?Mr. Masuyama of the Black Organization.

"Conan? Where are you?" Takagi was surprised.

"The doctor won the buffet ticket. We found this place to be very interesting, so we sneaked in to have a look."

Edogawa Conan fell the pot.

Kenzo Masuyama's eyes widened, not because of Conan Edogawa who suddenly appeared, but because of the petite girl next to Conan.

Shiho Miyano!Shirley!

As long as you leave here, as long as you leave here, as long as you get out of this predicament, you can deal with the betrayers of the organization!

And compared to solving the betrayer, Masuyama Kenzo, there are even more reasons not to be caught!

He was carrying a laptop with information on all members of the organization!So definitely don't get caught! !

So, be calm, be calm, be calm, be calm, be calm, be calm, be calm, be calm.

Clap, clap, Kenzo Masuyama applauded.

"The reasoning is really good, but unfortunately you have no evidence."

"If you want evidence, the gun you used to shoot the crystal lamp is on you, isn't it?" Edogawa Conan said.

Then, under the sight of a group of policemen approaching aggressively, Kenzo Masuyama calmly asked, "Do you have a search warrant?"

Of course not!

This is an emergency, so there is no time for a search warrant!

Mu Mu Shisan's expression froze for a moment.

"I won't go back to the Metropolitan Police Department with you, unless you have an arrest warrant."

Reading the other party's predicament from Mugure's expression, Kenzo Masuyama felt a little relieved.

Move towards the gate, move forward, just open the door, get out of here, and then you can catch Shirley! !

Out of the most dangerous situation, Kenzo Masuyama relaxed and failed to notice the unusual things behind him.

"Why is he the only one who can leave! Suspects can leave, why can't we leave!"

The owner of the professional baseball team yelled angrily.

However, Mu Mu Shisan just responded blankly.

"Wait a little longer, you have the obligation to cooperate with the police."

"What obligation..." The dissatisfied atmosphere continued.

Kenzo Masuyama opened the door, as if the crisis had passed, the illusion that the sky was flying high.

Yes, just an illusion.

The moment he pushed open the door, Kenzo Masuyama was grabbed by the arm and pinned to the wall, and then his hands groped for himself.

"Tell me if you find it!" The judicial policeman in blue uniform said loudly, and then took out all kinds of gadgets from Masuyama Kenzo's arms, pistols, notebooks, and so on.

"Good job, Department."

The man in a red suit and a white European-style scarf praised him.

"Good evening, Mr. Masuyama. Let me introduce myself. I am Mitsurugi Reiji of the Special Investigation Department of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police. And..."

Then, with a slight shake of his hands, two pieces of paper were displayed in front of Masuyama Kenzo.

"You want a search warrant, and you want an arrest warrant."

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Tokyo District Prosecutor's Special Search Department: The full name is the Tokyo District Prosecutor's Office Special Search Department. It is mainly responsible for political bribery, corruption, and major economic crimes. It is a force composed of trump cards among prosecutors.