Forced to become a black young master in Hong Kong, I just want to win the Nobel Prize

Speaking of the current situation, Dazai Mochizuki is a little bit square.

The last time she was a victim of a fraud case, she was asked to show her student ID card when she was taking notes at the police. If she had to make a note to record information this time... They are still black households without identities in this world!

Fortunately, before it was their turn to ask questions, Mochizuki took the opportunity to observe what they said.

People in this world don't know what's going on. They seem to be in a good mood when they encounter a murder case. After all, ordinary people might be too scared to tell what they are doing when they hear that someone has died. What was his identity, what was he doing at the time, and what was the logic of his actions? He introduced all the key elements very concisely... If it wasn’t for the fact that their identities were all college students, office workers, etc., Mochizuki would have wondered if they were all handled professionally. Case professionals too.

Among the people present, one was the elder brother of the deceased Minako Mita, the other was Ritsuko Furuko, a white-collar worker from a nearby company, the other was the deliveryman Ichiro Akiyama, and the third was...

"Then what are you two doing here?" Officer Meguro asked as usual.

Dazai Mochizuki's heart trembled—here it comes, their test has finally arrived!

Police officer Mu Mu turned his eyes around the faces of the two young people, and finally landed on the beautiful girl, and asked casually, "Are you a student?"

A huge exclamation mark instantly flashed in Dazai Mochizuki's mind, if he was a student, he would have to provide a student ID card! ?And I don't know the date of the world here. If the police encounter students wandering on the road during school days, then the police are obliged to question why the students did not go to school.

Dazai Mochizuki panicked, and even forgot about the elementary school and high school age girls he saw in the store just now.

In short, I can't admit that I am a student!

Nakahara Zhong also seemed not vigilant about such a question. He was about to help Mochizuki answer it calmly, but Mochizuki answered it first.

Mochizuki was a little overly nervous under the pressure of living in another world and unknown customs. She thought that she could not say that she was a student, but also thought that it would be best to come up with an identity that they could reasonably not disclose more identity information, so Mochizuki thought about it. Yi Kong said loudly to Police Officer Mu Mu: "We are the Mafia!"

"We are members of the port mafia, I am the young master of the organization, and the middle is also a cadre... Well, that's it!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also blanked his expression.

He couldn't control his shock and stared at Mochizuki with wide eyes, and seemed speechless for a while—he really didn't expect Mochizuki to admit this identity that she had never accepted in front of the police!

Police officer Mu Mu was also stunned, obviously he didn't expect that someone from the mafia would be so bold to declare his identity loudly in front of their police.He looked at Dazai Mochizuki's soft demeanor and innocent young face, and found it hard to believe that her identity was really a mafia, but...the boldness that dared to shout loudly in front of them really felt a bit like a mafia.

Officer Mumu was choked, and then said cautiously: "...Miss, are you serious? Now the police are asking questions, so you can't joke around."

Dazai Mochizuki was also silent for a while, and she realized how bad her words were after she finished speaking... As for saying that she is the young master of the Mafia, she is still facing such a sensitive situation as a murder case.

...It's just that she has too little experience in deceiving people. If she doesn't say that the truth is mixed, she will definitely reveal the truth QAQ

But now that she has said that, she has to swallow it even if she breaks her teeth, so she said slowly and silently with noodles and tears in her heart: "Yes...we are the Mafia."

Police officer Mumu turned to look at the young man next to the girl, and confirmed to him again: "You... are the mafia?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also pressed the brim of his hat with his black gloved hand, and his voice was extremely calm: "Ah, that's right."

Police officer Mumu was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the two seemingly harmless people were members of the Mafia?And if what they say is true... cadres and young masters?so young?

Mori Kogoro suddenly approached them and looked them up and down, one eyebrow raised high: "Mafia? Hey, it's suspicious to appear at the murder scene with your identities? Could it be that you were responsible for the murder?"

"Speaking of this kind of thing, the social news often reports, what kind of mafia fights because of emotional disputes, what kind of mafia fights because of territorial disputes, what kind of mafia is hired to chop people up... I remember that the mafia If you get out of prison, you can get promoted." Mori Kogoro still said these words in a serious manner, "You don't look like you...are you still the Mafia?"

Conan's fish eyes were instantly covered with sweat, hey, uncle, you just say that without any evidence, it's just speculation... you're still a detective, right? !

Dazai Mochizuki also quit, and she immediately put her hands on her hips angrily and stared back: "What's wrong with the mafia! The mafia is also a legal organization! We are also a legal company that pays taxes on time! We won't hurt people, Fighting with weapons and killing people, even if the Mafia did something illegal, they will be sentenced!"

Nakahara Nakaya, a cadre of the legal port mafia organization: "..." He hesitated to speak, stopped to speak, and hesitated to speak.

Nakahara Chuya kept his mouth open and looked at Mochizuki with a complicated expression, but in the end he still couldn't tell the truth.

Unfortunately, the ones that Mochizuki took for granted...their port mafia is all doing it.

There are taxes on time, but there are more gray incomes that are not recorded...

The reason why there is no charge is because the port mafia pursues secrecy, and the government and the police cannot obtain evidence of crimes committed by gangsters in Hong Kong...

I feel even more sad...

How would Mochizuki react if he knew the truth about Hong Kong gangsters?

...Tsk, let's tell Mochizuki some of the Hong Kong gangster's situation recently, so don't let Mochizuki face the shock again...

Dazai Mochizuki, who didn't know the truth, still said Kogoro Mori righteously: "Aren't you a detective? Shouldn't a detective work hard to deduce the truth, bring the murderer to justice, and return the innocent to justice? We are involved in the case like this." Shouldn’t innocent people wait for you to clear us of suspicion? What’s the matter with your indiscriminate speculation!? We’re already terrified when we encounter a murder case, and you’re pushing it on us!”

Mochizuki with her hips on her hips puffed up, her face was puffed up with white gas on her head: "You, you are disqualified as a detective!"

Dazai Mochizuki's crackling words made Mori Kogoro weak instantly, cold sweat was visible on his forehead, and he waved his hands as if to say that it was a misunderstanding: "Ah, ah, I just said that casually. , It’s just guessing, guessing... Cough, everyone present is suspicious, so I’m just analyzing your doubts..." The voice became softer and softer

Dazai Mochizuki: Stare at——

Mori Kogoro wiped the sweat from his brow.

Police officer Mu Mu also cleared his cough and eased the awkward atmosphere: "Well, brother Maoli, if you don't have evidence, you really don't want to jump to conclusions. It's normal for people to be angry."

Mori Kogoro had a embarrassed expression.

Police officer Mumu said again: "But having said that, everyone in the store is suspected until the real culprit is found. Please be patient and help us handle the case. We will try our best to find the real culprit, and then make others innocent .”

As soon as this remark came out, people on both sides were appeased, Mochizuki visibly calmed down, and Mori Kogoro was also motivated by the righteous words of Police Officer Megure.

Then began the normal questioning of Mochizuki and the others.

"My name is Dazai Mochizuki, and I came to this cafe to eat. In the corridor... I went to the bathroom to wash my hands before eating. I went alone, and Chuya too. But we went there for a short time, We probably don’t have time to set up any mechanisms, and it’s our first time visiting this store.”

Nakahara Chuya also said the same rhetoric as Mochizuki, but when he announced his name, he instantly got the attention of many people, which made Nakahara Chuya instinctively vigilant.

But in the end they just glanced at him and didn't ask him any other questions.

Zhong Yuanzhong also observed their expressions calmly, and secretly wrote down the incident after seeing that there was nothing unusual about them.

After asking about the information of the customer and the clerk, Mori Kogoro suddenly faltered, and then sat on the sofa after turning around a few times.

"The truth, I already know."

Dazai Mochizuki and Nakahara Chu were also shocked.

Dazai Mochizuki widened his eyes slightly: Why is it that child who spoke?Can a detective be trusted? ? ?Also, if you rely on children to solve the case, have all the adults in this world grown up for nothing? ? ?

Chuya Nakahara was shocked by something more simple: the voice of this detective...why is it the same as Yukichi Fukuzawa of the Armed Detective Agency? ! ? !

That's right, Mori Kogoro's voice is indeed the same as Fukuzawa Yukichi's, but the detective was too out of tune before, and now his voice is serious, and he immediately hears that it is exactly the same as Fukuzawa Yukichi's upright voice.

Although Dazai Mochizuki had been to the Armed Detective Agency several times, she had never met Fukuzawa Yukichi, so she had no way of discovering this.

After sitting down, "Moori Kogoro" immediately said in a deep voice: "There is only one truth—the murderer is you, Mr. Mitian Sho!"

Mi Tianxiang, who was accused of being the murderer, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the waitress and deliveryman Ichiro Akiyama standing beside him exclaimed, "How is this possible?" Even the white-collar lady next to him also subconsciously looked at Mi Tianxiang.

However, Dazai Mochizuki and Nakahara Chuya looked extremely calm, as if they were not surprised by this conclusion at all.

"But, isn't Ms. Mita's elder brother?" Akihan Ichiro asked.

Mi Tianxiang smiled wryly and asked, "Yes, I am Minako's older brother, how could I be the murderer?"

He had to expose the family ugliness: "Although my younger sister looks glamorous, she doesn't actually have any legal income, and she owes a lot of money to the mafia. Before that, the mafia chopped off her little finger because of her debts." Mi Tian Xiang's words made the white-collar lady cover her mouth and gasp, subconsciously glanced at the two mafia gangsters.

"If we're talking about suspicion, it's possible that the Mafia is angry and murdered my sister because she hasn't paid back the money."

Dazai Mochizuki and Nakahara Chuya who were suddenly cueed: "..."

With all due respect, even if we really want to kill people, we don't need to design mechanisms to go around in such a big circle. I can kill people with my eyes and crush them with gravity.

"No, the murderer can't be the two of them." The false Mori Kogoro said firmly.

"Mori Kogoro" said: "The height of the closet is very high, so Ms. Mida, who is not tall, can't notice the closet above her head when she walks under the closet. And because the closet is very high, there is nothing to step on. The two mafia gangsters couldn't reach the closet. But we didn't find any tools for stepping on the scene, and no similar stepping was found in the only bathroom where things could be hidden. I noticed that Xiaolan was standing on the wall You can’t see what’s inside the closet from under the closet. And I can take things out of the closet directly, so the murderer should be at least as tall as me.”

The shop assistant also echoed: "Yes, we usually use a step stool to get things in the closet. This stool has been placed at our front desk from the beginning to the end, without leaving our sight, and the only movable chair in the store is We have it in the front desk."

The manager also interjected: "Actually, the closet was not designed for storing things but other decorations at the beginning of the design, but our store manager gave up the original design for various reasons. It was empty, and fortunately our store manager pressed the door of the cabinet to put things in, otherwise there would not be such a high wall cabinet normally."

However, the few people who came and went to discuss clues and discuss in full swing did not realize that the two parties involved had not spoken for a long time.

The two 1.6 meters lowered their heads at the same time, with a thick black shadow cast on their faces: "………………"

Sorry, very offended.

Being cleared of suspicion because of her short stature or something... Hehe.

While we're not murderers, we all fly :)

The author has something to say:

You know, anyone who dares to cue us, except for Dazai, is dead :)

We are 1.6 meters tall, and our aura is six meters one, understand?

(Pollution warning, staring (reincarnation writing wheel) eye warning)

Chuya is still 1.6 meters, but don't worry, Chuya will start to grow taller soon!

——Chuya Nakahara, who thought it was because of traveling through another world that he grew taller: What impulse suddenly occurred in his heart?

感谢在2020-06-0912:00:00~2020-06-1012:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Little 9, Zero Yi 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Birds in cages, 1 bottle of Gods;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!