Chapter 106 Karaze jammer at work
[What did you do again? Gin sent an email to ask me what exactly I trained you to do. 】
【I just had a friendly discussion with him about the organization's personnel rules... I have a surprise today, I will tell you when I get back. 】
Gin probably thinks that Karasawa learned some Onmyoji techniques from Amuro Toru...
In fact, it is too much to worry about, Karasawa's own Onmyoji has already reached the advanced level. , after all, he is a high-intensity surfing game geek.
After replying to the email from Toru Amuro, who was innocently shot, Karasawa temporarily put away his cell phone and continued to observe the situation on the field.
Now that the game is still tense, two high school student detectives have pulled out the red dot stuck behind the ear of the deceased and are searching the room for possible murder weapons.
Conan, who had a bad cold and took a long sip of Lao Baigan, was obviously in poor condition. He took a few steps, staggered twice, and rummaged around the desk precariously.
Unsurprisingly, when he discovered the poisonous needle, he bumped into Hattori Heiji, who was also lying on the ground looking through it.
Before Mao Lilan exclaimed and grabbed Conan, Tangze stepped over with a quick stride, as if he had expected it, and steadily caught the elementary school student who was knocked crookedly and fell to the ground.
Before Hattori Heiji started to accuse them of "Why did they let the children run around at the murder scene?", Karasawa preemptively said: "It would be better to wait for the police to come and then investigate, or the high school detective just doesn't follow the rules. , synonymous with loving to destroy scenes?”
Hattori Heiji’s eyes widened at his first move, and he pointed at the child with circles in his hand: “Such a small child, you guys don’t let him. Why did you accuse me of destroying the scene by touching things randomly? "
"He is not sensible, he is still a primary school student, are you too?" Tang Ze ended the conversation with a basic attack.
Conan, whose head was buzzing after being hit, shook his head at this moment, sobered up a little, and looked up at Tang Ze who was supporting him with emotion.
Attack the opponent first indiscriminately. Is this how it feels to have a reliable brother? It’s great.
"Okay, Conan, stop running around. You're still running a fever, and you're so restless." After successfully controlling the hatred, Karasawa thrust Conan into Mao Lilan's hand, and raised his head to show a gentle look to Hattori Heiji. smile.
Hattori Heiji: "..."
Facing the condemning gazes of half the people in the room, he couldn't help but stand up angrily, put his hands in his pockets, and waited for the police. arrival.
Ten minutes later, the familiar police officers from the Search Section 1 arrived at Tsujimura’s house, led by the familiar Megure Police Department.
"Brother Maori, oh, Karasawa-san is here too." After greeting the acquaintances from the Megure Police Department, he turned his attention to the deceased who fell on the ground. The whole process was natural and smooth, with a cordial feeling of being at home. .
In the murder case at the art museum where they first met, the Megure Police Department learned about Karasawa's embarrassing identity as a juvenile delinquent and understood that he was unlikely to be exposed to the media, but he was indeed a talent who could help solve the case. Now he is basically regarded as a half-secret detective, and it is not surprising that he appears at the crime scene.
Tang Ze looked at the dark circles under his eyes sympathetically, raised his hand and said hello.
Police in this world may, in a sense, have a harder job than 996 programmers.
"The deceased Tsujimura Isao, diplomat, 54 years old." Megure Police Department looked through the information handed over by his subordinates and observed the body lying on the ground, "Well... the body was discovered by Mrs. Tsujimura , and the detective who happened to be at the scene after being entrusted by Mrs. Tsujimura..."
Speaking of this, without checking the body, the Megure Police Department sighed first, and glanced at Mouri Kogoro faintly: "It seems He killed it this time too.”
"Is this..." Mouri Kogoro scratched the back of his head, "I haven't seen any obvious trauma yet, and we can't rule out the possibility of natural death..."
"No." Conan and Hattori Heiji finished in unison. , were all stunned and looked at each other silently.
Strange kid... Hattori Heiji looked at Conan carefully for a while, then turned back for a moment: "There was a small red dot behind the ear of the deceased, and beside the table, I found a suspicious stick that fell to the ground. Silver needle... The lips and fingers of the corpse were cyanotic, and the conjunctival hemorrhage showed that the deceased died of suffocation. But as the uncle said, there was no obvious trauma on the corpse, so he should have died from something that can make people The nerve-paralyzing poison!"
The Mumu Police Department was stunned, and for the first time they focused on this strange black-skinned boy, and raised their brows strangely: "Who are you?" "He? His name is Hattori Heiji, and he is an arrogant detective kid." After being refuted by him, Mouri Kogoro shrugged unhappily.
"Hattori Heiji, Hattori..." Megure Police Department frowned and recited this familiar last name twice, and suddenly realized, "Ah! Hattori! You are the high school detective son of Hattori Heizo, the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters!"
Hattori Heiji, who had just entered chatting detective mode, had a vein in his forehead.
He did not become famous because of his father, he relied on his strength to become a famous detective! There is no need for such a long prefix! Sounds like some kind of second generation who is chewing on the old!
“Forget about my dad for now…” He raised his head and rolled his eyes, “The body of the deceased was still warm and had no other changes such as body spots. When we found the deceased, he was not over 10 years old when he was killed. Half an hour... Let’s check it step by step first. As far as I can see, there are no signs of outside intrusion in the room..."
A clear sound of "Dangrang" interrupted Hattori Heiji's takeover of the on-site investigation. Rhythm, when he turned around, he saw Tang Ze squatting next to the corpse, fumbling with the corpse's clothes with several police officers. The sound was the sound of the key taken out of the deceased's bulging trouser pocket.
Hattori Heiji frowned and wanted to tell him not to touch the body carelessly, but Karasawa stood up and took off the gloves he didn't know when he put it on, and calmly described: "I guess this is the key to the study. When we entered, , the room was locked, Mrs. Tsujimura opened the door with the key... Mrs. Tsujimura? Does anyone else have this set of keys?"
He turned his head and stared at Mianlu quietly. The sad face of Mr. Tsujimura.
Tsujimura Koe looked back at him, the deliberately sad expression on his face receded slightly, and his eyes were equally calm.
Hattori Heiji looked at Karasawa strangely, and then at the silent Tsujimura Kimie. He always felt that the two people seemed to have reached some kind of agreement silently, and they were conveying some attitude to each other with their eyes.
"...No more." Tsujimura Kimie took out the set of keys in his pocket that were exactly the same as those on the ground. "Only my husband and I have the keys to the study."
Tang Ze lowered his gaze and nodded gently, as if he knew the answer she gave, and he seemed to accept one of her choices.
He took a step back, retreated to the side of Mao Lilan and others, defaulting to returning to the position of a bystander and no longer speaking.
Hattori Heiji stared at his steps closely, his frown unable to relax.
Karasawa looks so weird...
Hattori Heiji looked at the study key that fell on the ground with a flat keychain, took a deep breath, and ignored it for the time being. Karasawa, who behaves strangely, is once again ready to take over.
"So, this is an impossible crime with neat techniques, which is commonly known as -
"Secret Room Murder Case! ”
His voice was sonorous and powerful, and everyone’s attention focused on him again.
Very good, everything was back on the track he was familiar with. Hattori Heiji smiled and held up his hands. Put it in your pocket.
His next sentence was interrupted by Tang Ze's voice again.
"Conan——"
Hattori Heiji turned around and saw the restless little boy climbing on the ladder and checking the bookshelf. For some reason, his body became more and more swaying, and he was about to drop from more than one meter away. Fell down from a high ladder.
The one closest to him was Tang Ze who stepped back into the crowd.
Karazawa reacted quickly and jumped again. His outstretched arm was just under Conan's back and caught the short primary school student.
Hattori Heiji: "..."
What's going on with this guy named Tang Zezhao? Did he do it on purpose? Yeah? Isn't it?
(End of this chapter)