How to raise Dazai gently

The police soon came to the restaurant and gathered all the people present to question them one by one.

The first one to reply was Mori Kogoro. The police in Yokohama had heard of the name Sleeping Detective, and he came here because his daughter won a lottery, so the trip was not premeditated. He and Asada Takashi had never known each other before. , so the suspicion was quickly ruled out.

Next was Dong Meixiang, a long-haired professional woman with a pale face, answering the police's question: "I am the secretary of President Asada, and I came to this restaurant today to celebrate the third anniversary of the company's listing."

Yuta Nanzawa also said: "Miss Dong, Mr. Kitamura and I are all members of DPK Pharmaceuticals."

"Ah, it's so strange, since it's celebrating the third anniversary of the company's listing, why are there only a few of you?"

Conan put his hand on the back of his head and asked this question strangely.

When he asked this sentence, the complexions of Fuyumika, Nanzawa Yuta, and Kitamura Ichiro all changed suddenly, and their eyes flickered.

Their subtle changes naturally did not escape the sharp eyes of the police and Kogoro Mori, and Kogoro Mori suddenly became aggressive: "Please answer, since it is to celebrate the third anniversary of the company's listing, why are there only a few of you?"

After a brief silence, Secretary Fuyumika was the first to answer: "It's because we worked together when it was listed, so President Asada held a small celebration party to thank us. After all, the listing This matter is not big enough, and it is not small enough, it is impossible to celebrate the successful listing every year, right?"

Yuta Nanzawa and Ichiro Kitamura also quickly agreed.

Dong Meixiang's answer is reasonable. After all, it is not uncommon for a company to go public in an active stock exchange market, and no company celebrates it on a large scale every year. Consider having a celebration.

After questioning the three subordinates of Takashi Asada, the police officer asked Akiko Ando, ​​the waiter in the restaurant, "Are these the only people who came to eat today? Are there too few?"

Akiko Ando said hastily: "This restaurant is by appointment only, and it usually only accepts four tables at most. There are people who have made reservations for dinner today..."

As she spoke, she went to check the notebook at the service desk: "Yes! There are four Mr. Asada, three Mr. Mori, two Mr. Dazai, and there is also a table for two couples. But they seem to have gone to the terrace on the top floor to enjoy the scenery just now."

The entire restaurant plus three waiters and three cooks, and eleven guests, the murderer should be among these people.

"If it was poisoning, then it should be suspected that it fell into food and water glasses." The serious-looking police officer glanced sharply at the people present.

"Wait a minute, is the number wrong?"

"Ah!" Akiko Ando whispered, "Mr. Dazai and the others seem to be still in the box."

When the police officer pushed away the box where Dazai Osamu and Araki Kongyo were, he found that they were not affected by the murder, and they were even feeding each other dessert.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth was twitched by the police officer whose face was covered with dog food, and he said in a cold tone: "There was a murder case in this store, please cooperate."

Osamu Dazai put the last bite of coconut-flavored Daifuku into Araki Kongyo's mouth, then licked the sweet powder left on his fingers, and then said slowly: "There is no problem with cooperation, but my time is precious, please The police officer will cooperate, too?"

The police officer frowned at Osamu Dazai's indifferent appearance, and he asked sternly, "May I ask your name and what you were doing at the time of the incident? Did you notice anything wrong?"

"Osamu Dazai, I was having dinner with Kong Shi-chan when the incident happened. As for something wrong...it doesn't seem to be there."

The food and drinks on the dining table at the scene of the crime were taken to the identification department for identification and inspection. If it can be identified where the poison was placed, it may help the case.

The police officers at the scene began to investigate the motives of the crime one by one.

Except for the three chefs who didn't know Takashi Asada at all, the other two waiters, and the two couples who went to the terrace to see the scenery, the most likely motives for committing the crime were the three subordinates who ate at the same table with Takashi Asada, and the three men who had dinner with Takashi Asada on the way. The waitress Akiko Ando, ​​Dazai Osamu and Araki Kongshi who clashed.

"Excuse me, can you please take off your hat and sunglasses?" Another younger police officer asked Araki Kongshi carefully and softly. He was probably still young and mistakenly thought that Araki Kongshi was a girl. When the cheeks are a little red.

Araki Kongshi smiled, and said softly: "Sorry, I don't like showing my face to outsiders, can I not take it?"

The older police officer frowned, and said to Araki Kongshi: "Please cooperate, this is to solve this murder case as soon as possible."

Araki Koyo looked at Osamu Dazai, thought for a while, and took off his hat and sunglasses.

When that face was completely exposed under the light, the voices of the people who faced this beautiful face at close range seemed to be swallowed up by a black hole, their brains were in chaos, and they couldn't recover for a long time, even breathing They all became lighter, for fear that if they breathed harder, they would disturb the people in front of them.

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes, he wrapped Araki Kongshi into his arms, put the peaked cap on him again, put the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose properly, and snorted: "Didn't you say you want to solve the case, don't hurry up Is it time?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and coughed lightly in embarrassment. The coughing sounded one after another for a long time before it ended.

"Back to the topic, can you tell me more about the circumstances at the time of the incident?"

"We are all preparing food in the kitchen." The three chefs said one after another, "There is surveillance in the kitchen, you can check it."

"Why is there surveillance in the kitchen?" Mori Kogoro muttered.

"After all, this is a Samsung Michelin restaurant." The head chef smiled wryly. "With monitoring, if customers have any comments, they can be called out in time."

"Kanako and I are serving two other tables of guests." Another waitress said, "I am in charge of Mr. Mori's table, and Kanako is in charge of Mr. Dazai's table."

The waitress named Kanako seemed to be frightened, she hid behind Akiko Ando, ​​trembling.

"Miss Kanako, do you find anything wrong?"

Mori Kogoro coughed lightly and asked aloud.

"I...I was serving Mr. Dazai...I didn't notice anything wrong..."

Kanako's throat was dry, and she didn't even dare to look at Osamu Dazai and Karaki Araki.

Conan sensed that something was wrong, he walked up to Kanako, blinked those big eyes, and asked loudly, "Big sister, what's wrong with you? You seem to be very scared."

Because Kanako hid behind Akiko Ando, ​​neither the police officer nor Mori Kogoro saw her expression, but the shorter Conan could see it clearly, it was a look of fear and fear.

"What?!" Mori Kogoro's eyes widened immediately, and he said righteously: "Miss Kanako, if you have any clues, please tell them. If I, Mori Kogoro, will definitely not let you Injured!"

Perhaps it was because Moori Xiaowu’s reputation was indeed resounding, or maybe the police officers present gave Kanako courage. She tremblingly raised her hand, pointed at Osamu Dazai and Araki Kongshi, and said dryly: "I...I When preparing to serve these two guests, I heard..."

"What did you hear?" Conan asked hastily.

"They're saying... that President Ma Tian will die tonight, and he'll die soon, in about half an hour..."

Now everyone's eyes are on Dazai Osamu and Araki Kongyo. Originally, they just had to go through the motions, but now their suspicions have increased linearly.

Mori Kogoro's expression also became serious: "You two, I'm sorry, can you explain why you know that President Asada will die tonight? And the time is accurate?"

Of course it is impossible for Osamu Dazai to tell about Araki Kongyo, and even if Araki Kongyo explained, these policemen and detectives probably would not believe it.

Facing the fact that he was about to be regarded as a suspect, Osamu Dazai smiled calmly and said, "Korashi-chan and I are not the murderers. Miss Kanako should be able to testify that we have stayed in the box since we entered it."

"As for what we said... You may not believe it when you say it, but my friend knows how to read."

Although Osamu Dazai is not afraid of the police, it would be troublesome for him if the news leaked because he was involved in the murder case.

"Psychographer?" Mori Kogoro looked suspiciously at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai continued to flicker without changing his expression: "Yes, he can know the fate of a person just by looking at his face."

"Since you know President Asada will die next, why don't you stop the case from happening?"

The older police officer couldn't hold back and asked loudly.

Osamu Dazai spread his hands: "What do you say? No one will believe this kind of thing if it is told? And we had a conflict not long ago—besides, it is doomed to show your face to death. If you want to change your fate, The price to pay is unimaginable.”

"I won't let my important people get hurt because of this kind of garbage." Dazai Osamu said lightly, the smile on the corner of his mouth was obviously elegant, but others felt cold all over when they saw it.

"Officer, please continue to investigate the case." Dazai Osamu said without doubt, "As long as the murderer is caught, it will naturally prove our innocence."