Chapter 112 Spoiler Spoiler Soul
"Is this the surprise you are talking about?" Toru Amuro flipped through the photo frame in front of him and looked at Karasawa standing in front of him as if he was taking credit.
Karasawa clicked on the two middle-aged men in the center of the photo: "This is the diplomat who died in a murder case this morning, Tsujimura Isao."
"Well, I've heard about it. ." Amuro Toru looked strange. He knew very well that Karasawa just went upstairs to say hello to his neighbor, but instead witnessed a murder.
I feel like these detectives, as long as they are slightly famous, all have this strange accident constitution, and even Tang Ze... No, Tang Ze himself now has an identity as a detective, and maybe he has been caught by this A curse covers it.
Tangsawa couldn't hear Toru Amuro's inner complaints, so he continued to explain: "This is the congressman I mentioned. He swallowed his words."
"Isao Tsujimura is related to the organization?" Tang Ze When Ze said this name, Toru Amuro understood it.
“Yes, he is very likely one of the bottom members of Shigehiko Tonguchi’s family. In the murder that occurred this morning, the murderer was Isao Tsujimura’s wife, Kimie Tsujimura, and her motive was that of Isao Tsujimura. She once used dirty means to persecute and even force her ex-husband to death... This is a clue of certain value." Tangze moved his fingertips from the smiling two people on the photo frame to the background beside him, "Also. There is a question. Judging from their appearance and clothing, it was estimated that the time they took this photo was five or six years ago. Since Isao Tsujimura was already involved with the organization twenty years ago, why were they there? Is this a memorable time to take a group photo?”
Toru Amuro picked up the photo frame, held the photo closer, and began to identify the other people in the background who were blurry or clear one by one. .
Soon his eyes lit up slightly.
"This is a cocktail party, probably a private cocktail party. They are celebrating something." Toru Amuro lowered the photo frame and looked at Karasawa.
Tangze grinned, showing a row of neat upper teeth, like a cat opening its mouth to bite its prey: "So guess, how many people and organizations will there be at the cocktail party? Where are the related members of the swallowing family? "
"I guess, all of them." Amuro Toru also smiled, also showing his white upper teeth, his eyes sharp and bright.
The windows of the newly built office are bright and clean. Two bottles of fake wine are sitting on both sides of the sofa, looking at each other and smiling.
"I will arrange for Kazumi and others to investigate this banquet... There is a lot of content in this group photo, and it should not be difficult to locate the location. Well done, junior." Toru Amuro re-stuffed the photo frame Returning to the paper box in which it was wrapped, Karasawa said meaningfully, "The same goes for taking the evidence directly from the crime scene. It's really not bad."
"As long as the boss is satisfied." Tang Ze flicked the newly received business card in his hand.
On the wooden business card, the name outlined in thin gold lines shines in the midday sun.
「Amuro Detective Agency」
「AkechiGoro」
「Akechi Goro」
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“Where have you run away...”
Standing in front of the door of 2-chome 20, Yoneka-cho, Tokyo, the short Conan put his hands in his pockets , asked dissatisfiedly towards the white-haired boy who came over.
Tang Ze glanced at the messy light footprints at his feet, knowing that he might have been wandering around the door for a while, so he raised the shopping bag in his hand: "Where else can I go, even if it's... Phantom Thief, you also need to buy daily necessities and eat, okay?”
Conan stared at his white hair and sunglasses that were dazzling in the sun, and said nothing. As if he understood what he was thinking, joker took out the key and opened the door and said without looking back: "Of course you can't just go shopping like this, it's too conspicuous. I just changed it on the way back."
This is a lie. Tang Ze received a call from Hoshikawa Teru and chased him all the way from the cafe. He changed his disguise on the way.
In fact, even if you don’t take into account the neon lights of the Two-Spined Monkey, the streets of Tokyo are full of men and women in strange clothes. Karasawa really doesn’t stand out much like this.
Tangze pushed open the door, made an invitation gesture to Conan, took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack at the door.
Conan immediately glanced around this single-family house, which had a very similar layout to his own home.
Just like his house, there is the living room on the right after entering the door, and the hall is connected to the stairs to the second floor.
I heard that the previous owner died here, and his body was hung by his wife from the railing on the second floor in front of the entrance. As soon as the police entered the door, they saw the wide-eyed corpse hanging... ahem .
Suppressing many associations of being very rude, Conan looked away and followed joker into the living room.
Obviously, although the interior of the house has not been replaced, the furniture has been completely replaced. They are all brand new, but traces of recent life can be seen, except for the cosmetics covered on the coffee table in the living room. Apart from the violation, it can indeed be inferred that the owner of the house is a young man, has no bad habits, and keeps his things neatly.
Considering that the owner of the house is a weirdo who cross-dresses every day, these messy toiletries and extra clothes are even more reasonable. It seems that joker did not lie to himself, he does live here now.
After finishing his usual reasoning, Conan walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, taking the bottled juice from joker.
"What are you doing today, little detective?" Tang Ze walked to the sofa freely, adjusted the pillows, and found a comfortable position for himself. Ge You slumped on the sofa, "You want to ask me What about the case two days ago? "
"Yes... I want to ask you about my short recovery that day." Conan struggled and sat upright on the soft sofa, buying this very special thing. If a bean bag sofa that is easy to sink in is placed in the living room, wouldn't it make the guests lose their manners... I really don't know what this guy's hobby is.
"That's what I guessed." Joker nodded, "What do you want to ask me, about why I know that drinking liquor will change me back? Or something else?"
"Joker, you and that one The organization is obviously a hostile relationship, but you seem to know a lot about the organization... What is the connection between you and the organization?" Conan grasped the juice in his hand, and small droplets of water condensed on the outer wall of the cold drink, which made him wonder. It felt like the palms of my hands were slippery with sweat, "And that day, when you disguised yourself as me and rushed to Tsujimura's house, why did you know in advance what I was wearing at that time and come directly in the Didan school uniform... You were there Spy on me?”
Oops, I was careless.
Tangze blinked and sighed in his heart, both for his own negligence and for Conan's keenness.
The detectives in these mystery works are really hard to fool. If they make the slightest mistake, they will be caught and investigated.
Fortunately, when he disguised himself as Kudo Shinichi that day, he had already demonstrated his reasoning for a while in front of everyone...
Karazawa reorganized logic very quickly, and he made a thoughtful statement He tilted his head, thought for a while, and said, "There are a lot of questions. Let me think about where to start. Let's talk about the drug that makes you like this. This must be the thing you are most interested in. . Its name in the organization is APTX4869. It is a special drug that is still under development... You'd better hide the fact that 'Kudo Shinichi has become smaller', otherwise, the organization will do something crazy. I’m not sure about this either.”
(End of this chapter)