After COS real people crossed, they tried to cover their vests to save their lives

His grandfather Zenemon Sanada was more than seventy years old.

He is the head of the Kanagawa Police Headquarters and also serves as the kendo instructor of the kendo hall. He has received rigorous education since he was a child and adhered to the concept of never letting go of his carelessness. He has indeed lived up to expectations and brought countless honors, wealth and prestige to the family.

And this almost perfect man named "Sanada Genemon" has the only blemish in his life...

Perhaps a child born unexpectedly 26 years ago.

——See you, Sanada Hato.

The family did not recognize the illegitimate child until 14 years later, when the grandmother passed away, and Genemon Sanada, who was already the patriarch of the family, suppressed his opposition and brought back the third son who had been raised abroad for many years.

In Genichiro Sanada's vague memories of his childhood, that person was out of tune with zazen and the room, and his personality was the type he was not very good at dealing with.

What impressed me the most was the bright hair color that the other party inherited from his mother who passed away due to dystocia.

Sanada Genichiro only knew what happened seven years ago, which caused Hatomi Sanada to cut off contact with the family and there was no news until his grandfather went to Tokyo at the end of summer this year, and then he could receive letters from there one after another.

In fact, he had always thought that his grandfather was indifferent, and his father and elder brother had the same attitude and never mentioned it.

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[Staying in the Metropolitan Police Department all the time, the only things I can report to the police are the major cases cracked in the jurisdiction this month...]

The real person just finished connecting with the online X, and couldn't help complaining.

The system replied quickly: [Very good, I paid the police salary for nothing. 】

The salary of the police is sent to the card on time every month, which is also a lot of money. The real person nodded deeply.

Working three jobs conscientiously, all the money will be his after the world merges. Although the number in the card is already too much to spend, it is still the best thing to do for free!

Two days after being promoted to the police department, another case of accidental death of a prisoner occurred, which finally ushered in a turning point for this series of incidents where the magic power was emptied at the scene.

The last accidental fire did not happen in their jurisdiction, Nakamura Kazuki lived in Chiyoda; the first Kurokawa Tai accidentally drowned was far away from the city center, and it didn’t happen in Mihua Town. The three-department group of the class Forcible Offenders is in charge.

This is the first time that the prisoner's accidental death scene has been to Mihua Town.

This time, the deceased was surnamed Tsuchiya. When he finished the burglary and left the scene, he accidentally slipped and fell from the top floor, and was directly stuck on the sharp fence.

The cause of death was excessive blood loss due to broken vital organs, and the state of death was miserable. The corpse was hung on the body through many holes and has not been removed yet.

As soon as the real person arrived at the single-family villa where the crime took place, he immediately noticed that this scene was different from the previous one: there was a curse atmosphere, and it was so strong that it seemed that a high-level curse spirit would be born at any time.

Just in case he reported the situation here anonymously to "window", I hope they come over as soon as possible to deal with the dispersal.

According to the description, the owner of the house is a middle-aged man with a lonely and weird personality. He is not in good shape all the year round. He can smell a smell of medicine when he is close. He has almost no communication with the surrounding neighbors. He has not been out since two days ago return.

Although the other party was contacted by phone, the owner said that his condition had deteriorated and he was recuperating in his hometown and it was inconvenient to come back. All of them were handed over to the police.

The mountaineering bag that contained the stolen money fell aside, and it was stained with some blood.

After the inspection, it is confirmed that there is no problem, and then follow the normal process.

The owner locked the doors and windows before going out. This residential area is equipped with some special locks. Once locked, unless there is a key, it cannot be opened from the inside or the outside.The house was designed to have access to the roof only through the fireplace chimney, which is where the deceased went when he committed the theft.

The police asked a master lock picker to help open it. When they entered the house, they found that the prisoner was very careful in his actions. Some messy places were deliberately put back, as if he didn't want to be discovered too soon.

The homeowner doesn't pay attention to hygiene details, many places are covered with dust, which makes it obvious that the items and furnishings have been moved.

In order to facilitate climbing up to the roof for inspection, the auxiliary police moved two long ladders under the eaves, and the auxiliary mode on the light screen of the real person lit up to show the available climbing buttons.

He climbed up to the roof with swift hands and feet, and he was not afraid of heights.

Looking around, taking advantage of the terrain, I saw two acquaintances, one tall and one short, passing by in the alley not far away.

Edogawa Conan, who had a very keen vision, suddenly raised his head, and stopped after seeing who the condescending figure was.

Ever since he knew that Detective Sanada might be related to the Black Organization, he has been trying his best to reduce his presence to avoid attracting attention. Seeing the other party standing on the roof abruptly, it was inexplicably funny to appear in that position, and he forgot to look away for a while.

Next to him, Moori Kogoro saw the detective boy suddenly stop and stare at something, he raised his head to look at it strangely, and then raised his voice: "Hey Sanada! What are you doing up there—"

Mori Kogoro was stunned for a moment, and then he added something after thinking about it.

"Don't think about it!"

Reality: "..."

He looked back and saw that the people in the forensic department were all squatting and searching in a carpet-like manner, and Mao Li couldn't see the height difference.

Suddenly his ankle was caught by something, and the real person lowered his head to find that there was a newborn chick pulling his trouser leg at the place where the curse was strongest.

Looking at the distorted big and small eyes, the little chic made a sound.

"Hehe...was...discovered..."

"Cluck... soil..."

"Hehe...what a pity..."

The real man lowered his eyes and listened carefully for a while, and caught the few words of unclear meaning that it repeated the most times, thanked him, then swept his legs, and kicked the unformed curse spirit off the roof.

The newborn curse, which was only the size of a washbasin, tumbled and fell, and stuck on the railings that killed someone not long ago, with a sharp cold light flashing at the tip and blood on the corpse.

The curse spirit was strung up through the body and struggled, unable to laugh anymore.

The curse can only be removed by the curse. The railing has just killed someone, and the negative emotions attached to it are temporarily equivalent to low-level curse equipment, but as time goes by, it will soon lose its curse power and return to an ordinary item.

"Chuck... cluck..."

Soon another curse was born. He grabbed the foot of the young man next to him and tried to do something wrong, but he was kicked down unceremoniously and followed in his footsteps.

After a while, the place was already full of balls with different postures.

There was no place to hang the curse, and the real person could only use a little effort to crush and exorcise the curse spirit that was not yet popular at his feet. At this time, Takagi finally called: "I found out, Matsuyama Kazuji really knew Tsuchiya!"

The former is the owner of the house under their feet. "They both come from Sendai City and went to the same high school."

Zhenren also investigated the deceased in the first two cases, but Kazuki Nakamura and Tai Kurokawa live close to their hometowns, and their trajectories overlap in many places and it has not been confirmed.

"XX Fifth High School in Miyagi Prefecture?"

"That's right—how did you know, Sanada?"

The real person can almost guess who the prisoner is.

It is estimated that "window" has confirmed that the concentration of the curse on the scene exceeds the standard and sent a conjurer to exorcise it. The inspection of the roof of the identification department has also ended, and the police personnel have continued to go down.

Seeing that Kogoro Mori and others were going to check on the roof again, Masato hung up the phone in a hurry without time to solve Takagi's doubts, and a few of them flipped down lightly to attract attention and express that they had something to say, so as to avoid accidents caused by the curse.

Just now those curse spirits tried to trip his ankles and make him fall, and it was really easy to fall if they didn't see the curse and didn't pay attention.

"Officer Mumu, the case is not as simple as burglary and accidental fall from a building."

The real person said, looking around in the crowd, making sure that the elementary school student who was always unsafe was caught by a criminal police colleague and couldn't run around, so he continued:

"The kidnapper Kurokawa Tai who accidentally drowned more than a month ago, the murderer Nakamura Kazuki who died in a fire a week ago, the earthen house that fell from the building today, and the object of his theft, Matsuyama Kazuharu, who attended the same school 20 years ago. high school and participated in the same clubs."

"This is a serial murder case, I apply for a joint investigation."

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Recently, the performance of the Metropolitan Police Department has been unbelievably good, and the crime rate in Tokyo has plummeted. There is no need to ask the sleeping Kogoro for help.

After several police calls together, the originally prejudiced Itabe police officer completely changed his view of Sanada Hatomi.

Hearing this shocking speech, there was no doubt at all. Although Sanada Hatomi must have been promoted so quickly because of the help of the Sanada family, it did not arouse dissatisfaction and suspicion. His strength and diligence are obvious to all.

"Uncle, what is the 'Sanada family'?"

Hearing the immature question from the child beside him, Officer Banbu realized that he had accidentally whispered his heart out just now.

He blushed for a while, let go of the boy's collar and waved away: "Kids, don't run around at the scene of the crime!"

Edogawa Conan was able to get away with both feet on the ground and was happy.

Originally, I saw Sanada Hatojian standing on the roof for a long time just now, and wanted to take the opportunity to go up and see some strange little moves, but now I get more important information and put it down for the time being.

Although Hatomi Sanada may be the enemy, Edogawa Conan also admires his reasoning ability. For example, although there is a lack of intelligence this time, he did connect several cases together faster.

Conan was a little concerned about what the criminal police said just now, the surname "Sanada" related to the police, he could only think of the police station in Kanagawa prefecture next door.

Could it be that the power of the black organization has infiltrated to this extent?

He thought maybe not so.

Although Okiya Subaru said that the other party was extremely dangerous related to the black organization, what Edogawa Conan saw with his own eyes was that the other party had been working tirelessly to protect the lives and property of the citizens.

After contacting his superiors and the local police in Sendai, Police Officer Megure, who was about to take people out, suddenly received a phone call. After listening seriously, he ordered the blockade and evacuation of residents within 50 meters of this building. The excuse was that there was an accident in the gas pipeline. Risk of Explosion.

Masato gets on the car heading for the nearest Shinkansen platform.

This time the prisoner had planned for a long time and had a strong ability to forge the scene of the case.

And what worries him most is that the other party will definitely commit crimes—Tsuchiya's ten fingers are intact.

For some reason, the target range was removed by the prisoner, so the curse breath on the scene was not swept away.

Leaning his elbows on the window sill, the real man turned his head to look at the curse spirit, which was already too big to be kicked or crushed to death, perched on the navy blue roof and stared unwillingly at the distant car.

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Two 10 minutes later.

Jianren Qihai, who fell on him due to a mission along the way, stood in front of the small two-story building, raised his head slightly, and looked at the dozen or so cursed curses that were twisting and struggling on the railing like barbecue ingredients.

Sensing the approach of the powerful conjurer, they screamed repeatedly.

"Chuck... cluck..."

"Chuck... cluck..."

The blond-haired conjurer wearing strange green goggles twitched his facial muscles for a moment, pulled out the cloth-wrapped weapon and swung it out of nowhere, and the air was instantly quiet.

Jianren Qihai stepped over the filth and walked towards the real goal.

He said hoarsely, "Working overtime is shit."