The Mumu Police Department looked at the three remaining guests and felt that the police's majesty was being challenged: "I didn't expect that this prisoner was very courageous. He didn't rush to escape after killing someone. Instead, he had the thought to stay here and sing leisurely.
.”
"Huh?" The three guests slowly realized their situation. They changed from their previous indifference and became anxious, "What do you mean by this? Do you mean that we are the murderers?"
Mumu Police Department: "..." Of course.
Police Department Mumu smiled and said: "Of course not."
The guests looked at him suspiciously: "..."
Of course, the Mumu Police Department didn't care about this kind of gaze. He said skillfully: "In any case, you are all important witnesses in this case. Please introduce yourself briefly. This will make it easier for our subsequent investigation - time is running out.
Morning, you guys want to get rid of the suspicion as soon as possible and go home to rest, right?"
These words touched the hearts of everyone.
The three of them looked at each other and hesitated for a moment. The slightly thin man finally spoke first: "My name is Honma Kyouta."
Someone took the lead, a strong man as strong as a retired gangster brother, so he said: "My name is Arimoto Kenji."
When the old man dressed like a fisherman saw this, he had no choice but to follow: "My name is Tamai Kunio."
Mumu Police Department looked at them and then at the notebook where he only wrote a few words: "..."
You are so rude when I ask you to give a "simple" introduction - what's the use of just saying a name? Explain more useful things!
He was muttering in his heart, when suddenly, Jiang Xia next to him seemed to have thought of something.
The famous detective looked at Maya Hashimoto, then at the muscular man, and asked the front desk guy: "When you mentioned Mr. Arimoto's box just now, you used the word 'them' - this strong man
Sir, don’t you come alone?”
Conan also noticed this, and at the same time, he also noticed another thing.
——Whether it's the front desk or Jiang Xia, as long as they mention "Mr. Arimoto", that is, the man who is as strong as the black brother, Hashimoto Maya's expression will become extremely strange.
Sure enough, when he looked up, he saw that when he heard Jiang Xia's question, the strong man had no reaction, but Maya Hashimoto's face turned green, as if he had been recalled some very painful memories.
Conan was suddenly alert: something was wrong, this suspicious person actually showed such an expression... What was the secret behind it?
Jiang Xia also seemed to notice something strange about Maya Hashimoto.
He casually picked off a few strands of the gradually swelling iced black tea, and asked with concern: "Mr. Hashimoto, what's wrong with you?"
Maya Hashimoto came back to her senses and shook her head: "It's nothing, I... I just accidentally had a bad stomach, and I feel a little uncomfortable."
Next to him, the Mumu Police Department did not pay much attention to the movements of this brother No. N. The doubts Jiang Xia raised just now had attracted all his attention.
After the guy at the front desk nodded and gave a positive answer, the eyes of the police officer Mumu looked at the burly man and suddenly became extremely sharp: "You didn't come alone?"
The burly man scratched his head and said confidently, "That's right."
Memu Police Department: "...?" - He hid a suspect, and now he was exposed on the spot... In this situation, are you too calm?
The burly man didn't seem to take this seriously at all. When the police asked about his companion, he walked to his box and opened the door.
The lights in each box had already been turned on. When everyone looked into the room, they saw a man with fashionable short blond hair and muscles as strong as a strong man lying on the sofa in the box of a strong man.
Put your forehead on it.
The burly man pointed toward the box and said nonchalantly: "He's on the sofa, and he didn't run away. If you want anything, just ask him directly."
Hearing the movement at the door, the strong yellow man on the sofa rolled up his sleeves and sat up with difficulty.
"Why are you up? They just came to take a look." The strong man said quickly, "Just have a good rest. It's none of your business."
Mu Mu Police Department's eyes twitched: "..." You do have a sense of ownership - shouldn't it be my brother Jiangxia and I who have the final say on whether or not he is involved? When will it be your turn to make the decision?
He looked at Huang Mao in the room suspiciously, suspecting that this guy who looked stronger than a calf was pretending to be sick.
However, as a policeman who cares about the citizens, of course he cannot say this directly. The police department asked insinuatingly: "What's going on? This gentleman is not in good health?"
The burly man said happily: "This guy has to come out to sing even though he has a cold. He said, 'Sing a few more songs and open up your voice, and your voice will no longer be hoarse' - but after a few songs, haha, it's not hoarse anymore. Change it."
Lost my voice."
Mumu Police Department: "..." You are smiling so happily, are you two really friends?
While muttering in his mind, the sturdy man came back to his senses, cleared his throat, and said seriously: "In short, we have nothing to do with this murder. You'd better ask other people."
The Mumu Police Department felt dizzy for a while, and finally couldn't help but said: "Whether it matters or not is up to you - evidence, we need to see the evidence!"
During the confrontation between the two sides, Maya Hashimoto's face turned even greener as she looked at the strong man who was constantly interacting with Huang Mao.
Not only the detectives, but also two female high school students noticed his abnormality.
Mao Lilan worriedly said: "Mr. Hashimoto, what's wrong with you? Your face is really ugly - is there something uncomfortable?"
Suzuki Sonoko touched her chin and had other ideas.
She was full of suspicion, and she actively guessed the possible reasons: "You guys are too nervous - maybe you actually killed the stalker, and when the murder was committed, the two men passed by your crime scene
, so you feel guilty when you see them?”
Maya Hashimoto: "...?" You, a well-connected person who gets paid to clear the way, why do you harass me every day? It's really annoying!
but……
Suddenly, he had a bright idea: Instead of keeping some things in his heart and feeling uncomfortable, it would be better to speak out and let everyone feel uncomfortable together.
——After all, he is his good colleague. Let’s put it aside, if there are difficulties, we must share them.
Thinking this, Maya Hashimoto pressed her forehead and tried to calm down her expression.
Then he pushed up his sunglasses, put on a mysterious look, and whispered to the two female high school students and Conan who was approaching cautiously: "I just happened to see... some things I shouldn't have seen."
As expected, the two young colleagues took the bait. Suzuki Sonoko's ears perked up and she urged him: "Stop being so pretentious and tell me quickly, is there something you shouldn't see?"
