The young apprentice nodded: "According to my plan, you will think that someone pulled the fishing line under the cliff and pulled the trigger. In this way, I, who was having a barbecue in the yard at the time, would naturally be free of suspicion.
"I pretended to be a stalker to make you believe that the murderer was someone else and to look for him in the wrong direction... Everything was originally planned by me, but the only thing I didn't expect was that that guy from Kanazawa was actually watching the news.
Later, on a whim, I called a car full of detectives."
Under the complicated gaze of the police, the murderer was put into a police car and taken back to the city.
Thinking of his insidious plan, a group of police officers were frightened: Kanazawa Ryuichiro is a world-famous architect with countless friends. He also likes to invite friends to his house to show off. If the police really fell into the trap and started to investigate, then
Everyone’s workload will then be...
The Otaki Police Department wiped the sweat from their foreheads and felt happy: Fortunately, there were enthusiastic detectives who defeated this insidious plan!
"Now that the murderer has been found, you can go back and rest first, and come back tomorrow to make up the transcript." He breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the others, "It's getting late. Do you plan to rest here, or should I arrange it?"
The vehicle will take you back..."
There was a snap sound.
A child accidentally tripped over a stone and fell into the bushes.
"Conan?" Mao Lilan then realized that this naughty child was running around again. She quickly went over to pull him up, "What are you doing in the bushes? Come out quickly."
"Wait!" Conan turned back and looked at the pile of dirt where he had just stumbled.
——Heiji Hattori just forcibly fed the answer, and there was no hope of solving the case. Of course, Conan's attention returned to vodka and that "Mr. Yamaguchi".
Looking back carefully, after the incident, "Mr. Yamaguchi" seemed to have left briefly, and the direction he walked away at that time... was this bush.
Conan pointed out: "I was watching ants move under the tree just now, and suddenly I found a new pit here - could it be that the murderer's uncle hid other evidence here?"
"Oh?" Otaki Police Department was startled, and his expression immediately became serious - although the case has been solved, of course the more physical evidence, the better.
He immediately led people over there.
Behind him, Calvados stared at that area with an unspeakable gloomy expression.
Vodka caught a glimpse of his expression and realized something belatedly. He lowered his voice: "Wait, could you..." Could you have hidden the gun there?
He did not finish the question, and Calvados did not answer.
But as the pit was opened and the police screamed...the question was answered instantly.
"Where did this pistol come from?!" Otaki Police Department felt tired for a while, feeling as if they had been surrounded by guns recently - this group of lawless gangsters were too arrogant, and their firearms rate was simply higher than that of their police officers.
But now that the matter had come to an end, he could only trace it as far as possible. He immediately asked his subordinates to carefully take out the gun, seal it in an evidence bag, and send it for examination.
Jiang Xia looked at the gun going away, and then at Conan, who had hidden his merits and fame: "..."
Behind the two of them, Vodka was also shocked. The cadre of the black-clad organization thought of something and quietly took two steps back away from Jiang Xia.
"I thought Uzo would definitely take away the guns hidden by Calvados, and I was already ready to complain to Brother Gin... But he actually gave up his preference for guns and chose to let Calvados do it again.
Will you never get your pistol back?"
Vodka sighed silently, only to feel that his understanding of Uzo had been refreshed again. He murmured in his heart: "That's right, I actually forgot, this is a man who has personally entered the explosion scene several times for the sake of the completion of the stage.
How can the allure of a guy—a mere gun—compare with completing the serial stage play he constructed for Calvados?”
"My own preferences are important, but other people's pain is more delicious... This little bastard is indeed a born devil!"
Amid everyone's mixed emotions, the pistol was sent to the police headquarters.
Due to the sudden appearance of this prohibited item, everyone had to stay in the villa for a while.
Fortunately, the police soon provided the test results - just like the previous times, there were no suspicious fingerprints on the suddenly discovered gun.
"It's really weird. Why do these kind of unowned guns keep popping up one after another in recent cases?" Otaki Police Department frowned at the reports coming from his subordinates, puzzled.
Suddenly something occurred to him, and he slapped his palm: "Do you think this could be a mark left by some kind of serial killer? - I heard that some serial killers like to draw specific marks at crime scenes, or do
Do something unique to express your existence.”
Vodka: "..." Yes, you finally discovered that this is the mark left by Uzo's arrogance, but...
Just as they were thinking about it, Toyama and Ye yawned: "But Uncle Otaki, this is not a serial murder case - haven't these cases been successfully solved?"
"That's right." Otaki Police Department scratched his head and recalled the three cases carefully, but found no doubts. He could only sigh:
"It should be a coincidence. Or maybe these murderers bought the guns from the same person, and the seller knew their murder plan, so they tried to advertise in this way - I will ask these two people again when I get back.
The murderer."
Vodka: "..." Heh, he knew that things would turn out like this in the end - the stupid policeman really couldn't hope for anything.
Next to him, Hattori Heiji saw Otaki Police Department thinking more and more, and couldn't help but want to remind him to focus on Mr. Yamada and "Mr. Yamaguchi".
However, before he spoke, his sleeve was quietly tugged.
Hattori Heiji lowered his head and saw the elementary school student: "..."
When he squatted down, Conan whispered to him: "It's useless. Even if the Otaki Police Department suspects that 'Mr. Yamaguchi' brought the pistol, now we have no evidence and there is no way to arrest him. Even if we do, it will be useless."
It can only arouse his hatred and vigilance."
——After he "accidentally" discovered the gun just now, the aura of "Mr. Yamaguchi" became a little scary.
Although Conan will not be intimidated by this kind of aura, he is worried that members of this organization will jump over the wall and sneak bombs into their cars or houses while no one is paying attention, causing harm to other innocent classmates.
"Let's do this this time. After you go back, you can privately remind the Otaki Police Department to pay attention to these two men in black. Although we didn't succeed this time, there will always be a time when we can catch him."