1422Do you really trust your colleaguesPlease vote for me (???)?
Next to him, Conan nodded silently: This is what made him confused. He wanted to ask just now, but Uncle Maori seemed worried that the elementary school student would embarrass him in front of Miss Yoko, so he kept staring at him. Conan was witty.
I realized that I was afraid that I would be slapped on the head if I opened my mouth... Fortunately, there was a classmate who would not be slapped, so I could ask questions casually.
The little patrol officer was startled when he heard Jiang Xia's question.
Immediately after he thought of something, he became panicked and waved his hands repeatedly: "I didn't plan this, I was just being used!"
"...?" Jiang Xia suspected that he was infected with persecutory paranoia through the vodka. "I didn't say it was you who planned it. You just need to explain the reasons for your actions."
The patrol officer breathed a sigh of relief silently and nodded nervously: "Actually, when I was on patrol, I suddenly received a call. Someone called the police and said that he saw a figure in that building, and asked me to go over and take a look right away - that building
It was a dangerous building and no one was allowed to enter. I was worried that something might happen, so I rushed over immediately.
"After arriving at the place, I first saw a tall man standing next to the car downstairs, and then I heard movement on the iron stairs above. You also know that those kinds of stairs make a lot of noise when running, especially when they are running on them.
It was already a little broken, and the thumping sound was even louder. I followed the sound and looked over, and vaguely saw a figure on it..."
He described again what he saw in the abandoned building.
But before he finished speaking, the Memu Police Department stood up excitedly: "Have you ever received a call about that building? Why didn't you tell us about such an important thing earlier!"
"You didn't ask earlier..." the little patrol officer blurted out aggrievedly. After a moment, he felt something was wrong. He quickly braked and said another sentence, "Well, I mean, I am stupid at things. I didn't expect this to be an important clue just now.
——By the way, the police station has a recording of this phone call!"
Jiang Xia turned to look at him: the topic change was so smooth, this little policeman looked very promising...
Sure enough, the Mumu Police Department's attention was immediately diverted. He casually grabbed a lucky runner and said, "Quick, find someone to identify the voiceprint!"
The young police officer he selected nodded and left quickly with a solemn expression.
…
With the new clues, Sato Miwako still sighed, feeling that the situation was not optimistic, "However, even if it was Himuro's call, if he only called the police in advance, it is still difficult to prove that he is the murderer."
After all, she has worked in the Investigation Division for several years and is very familiar with the excuses of various criminals: "For example, he said that he just had nothing to do and reported a false police report to play with the police. He could even say that he just heard that the deceased had committed suicide.
Plan, want to save people, completely distance yourself from illegal activities..."
Just as he was talking, Kinoshita Yoko, who had been on the phone next to him, came back.
Unlike the heavy atmosphere around the police, her communication with the person in charge of the radio program seemed to be very smooth.
Kinoshita Yoko looked at Jiang Xia and said happily: "I contacted the person. The person in charge seems to be a fan of yours too. He sounds very supportive of your work. He said he would retrieve the tape immediately."
The little patrol officer sat nearby and watched this scene silently. While blushing at Kinoshita Yoko, he couldn't help but have some reverie: If only he was a famous detective like Jiang Xia. He would always be the focus of reporters' attention and the public's attention.
A good friend and a good helper to the police. The name of the "fully automatic one-click off-duty system" in the Metropolitan Police Department is widely spread, even he, a marginal policeman, has heard of it.
Patrolman: "..." Of course, the most important thing is to get to know the lovely idol lady across circles. In that way, when he works hard to reason as a famous detective, Miss Yoko will look at him tenderly like now,
Silently providing her unique support...ah, just thinking about it is so wonderful that it feels like I'm about to fly.
He couldn't help but move his body excitedly, thinking about how he would speak his famous lines elegantly and handsomely when the time came.
At this moment, he suddenly noticed a sharp and terrifying sight.
The little patrolman was startled and turned his head in alarm.
He saw the middle-aged detective on the sofa next door, and the elementary school student next to the middle-aged detective, staring at him quietly.
Patrolman: "..."
...Do, do what!
Are they aware of their intentions?
When he thought of the scene he had just imagined, he lowered his head in shame.
…
Next to the patrolman, the two detectives, one large and one small, were thinking about completely different things.
Mouri Kogoro's eyes were wary: "..." This aura...is a love rival?
Conan's eyes were suspicious: "..." Why is this policeman so restless? In fact, theoretically speaking, he himself is not without the opportunity to commit crimes. It's just that compared to him, that Himuro Reiji has more suspicion and motives. But
Now that I think about it, the detective cannot stick to appearances. While digging for clues about Rei Himuro, he should also seriously rule out the suspicion of this patrolman...
Jiang Xia chatted with Kinoshita Yoko for a few words. After the conversation, he turned around and saw that for some reason, Mouri Kogoro and Conan were staring at the little patrolman next to them with complicated expressions.
Jiang Xia: "...?"
The two genuine detectives made the same move at the same time. As a fake detective who was not actually that genuine, Jiang Xia was puzzled and stared at him with similar eyes.
At the same time, he moved his finger slightly in the blind spot beside him and poked the ghost beside him: What happened just now?
He didn't look in the direction of the patrol officer just now, nor did he pay attention to what happened there.
But with so many bored subordinates floating around, there must be someone clever who can review the situation just now.
…
A few seconds later.
Jiang Xia was watching Miyano Akemi, the mermaid and Miss Spider acting as three ghosts, muttering as they restored the scene just now.
At this time, the little patrol policeman next to him seemed unable to withstand the pressure brought by the detectives' sight. In his eagerness to get rid of it, an idea flashed: "By the way, I remembered one more thing!"
He looked at the Memu Police Department and eagerly reported: "When the deceased fled upstairs, he raised one hand to his ear in a strange posture - now that he thinks about it, he was probably following someone at that time.
Call up!"
"You're on the phone?" Sato Miwako was surprised at first and intuitively felt that this was a very important clue.
But after a while, she felt that something was not right: "But we checked the belongings on the deceased, and there was no mobile phone among them. And if the mobile phone was dropped near the fall site, the personnel of the forensic department should not miss it.
