Satan Onizuka held up the mirror to look at his devilish makeup, and suddenly let out a cry of surprise.
"Huh? Is something wrong?" The agent looked over.
"It's okay..." Satan Onizuka blinked at the mirror, "The contact lens is a little crooked."
"By the way! I also bought eye drops by the way! Have you used up yours?" The agent breathed a sigh of relief and took out a small bottle of eye drops from his pocket and handed it to Satan Onizuka.
"Yes...please leave it at your place first." Satan Onizuka nodded.
At this time, Conan, who had been observing the furnishings in the lounge due to occupational illness, asked from the side: "Excuse me...the names of the restaurants on these tableware left by takeaways are all different. Why is that..."
"Because Mr. Satan is very picky..." The agent looked at the curious little boy and explained patiently.
"I can't help it. After all, it's hard to find human food that suits my taste." Satan Onizuka also said with a smile.
"YiwuYiwuYiwu——"
Just as the group was about to leave the lounge, a piercing alarm bell rang outside the window.
"Ah, the sound of the police car..."
"And the sound of an ambulance!"
"Did something happen around here?"
The group of people can be said to have experienced many battles in this area, and they quickly identified the sounds of police cars and ambulances rushing in this direction, and immediately realized that something was probably happening nearby.
"The place where the accident happened seems to be this TV station." Haiyuan Ai stood by the window and looked down.
"Eh?!"
"Dong-dong-dong! Dang-dong-dong!"
As if to confirm their suspicions, a heavy knock on the door soon came from outside the lounge.
"Oh, here it comes! We are going to the studio now..." The manager thought someone from the TV station was coming to urge them to hurry up and get ready for recording, so he quickly opened the door.
But there was a frightened man standing outside the door. He looked frightened. He hurriedly denied: "No... yes, it's the president of your company! Something happened to him! Anyway, please come here quickly!"
The man asked them to follow him and ran wildly out of the corridor.
"Okay, okay!" When he heard that something happened to the president, the manager was unambiguous and immediately followed closely behind the staff member with Satan Onizuka.
Conan's eyes narrowed and he ran after them.
Several people quickly ran to a room with a half-open door. Satan Onizuka took the lead and rushed into the room.
"President!"
What caught their eyes was the dead president lying on the table in the room with a knife stuck in his heart.
"President?"
The agent took two steps forward in disbelief, his hands trembling.
On the side, Satan Onizuka seemed to be greatly frightened, looking at the president's body with a horrified expression: "Who on earth...did such a thing..."
Conan stood behind him, panting and staring at him, like a sharp sword.
Since it was in the city center, the Megure Police Department quickly arrived at the scene with Officer Takagi and a group of police officers.
"The deceased is the president of Entertainment Communication Company, Mr. Urushihara Noriji, 47 years old... It is estimated that the time of death was around 1 p.m."
Officer Takagi took a notepad and reported to the Memu Police Department.
"The cause of death was that he was stabbed with a sharp blade and died from excessive bleeding... The murderer should have stabbed him in the abdomen first, and then inserted the last knife in his back..."
"Is that so..." The Mumu Police Department looked at the deceased lying on the table in a strange posture, turned around and asked the crowd behind him, "Who was the first to discover the deceased?"
"Oh! It's me, I'm AD! The producer of the program I'm in charge of was originally scheduled to have a meeting with the president in the living room starting at two o'clock in the afternoon to discuss the performers..."
The staff member who called the group to this room raised his hand.
"I came to inform him that the meeting might be delayed a little, but I found him lying in a pool of blood, so I quickly called an ambulance and then called the police... It happened that his artist Mr. Satan was at our TV station, so I
Just go to the lounge and inform him..."
"Mr. Satan?" Memu Police Department frowned upon hearing this title.
"That's me..." Satan Onizuka stood up, "I am Satan!"
Seeing his appearance, the expressions of Memu Police Department and Officer Takagi changed drastically at the same time.
"You, you, who are you?!"
"Death...the God of Death?"
Obviously, they were also frightened by the terrifying appearance of Satan Onizuka.
"Huh? What...even the policeman doesn't recognize me? I am the lead singer of Santu III, Satan Onizuka..." Satan Onizuka looked dissatisfied.
"Ah! I know!" Takagi recalled as if he was electrocuted, "They were a visual kei rock band that was very popular three or four years ago!"
"It seems so..." Takagi said, and the Megure Police Department quickly got an impression.
"Ever? You actually used the past tense..." Satan Onizuka bared his teeth.
"So, do you know who the president of your company has had a grudge with?" Police Department Megu looked at him seriously.
"With his personality, many people must hate him to death, right? I am one of them..."
Satan Onizuka made no secret of his hatred for his own president.
"Oh——" Memu Police Department's face suddenly darkened, "Then let me ask you, where and what were you doing when the crime happened around one o'clock in the afternoon?"
Naturally, he had to be cautious about people who had the motive to kill the deceased.
"I was in the lounge at the time..."
He was about to continue when he heard someone behind him say: "He is folding paper!"
"The devil said he was folding paper!"
“I also folded five paper cranes!”
"It seems to be just to kill time..."
The members of the Young Detective Team were talking to each other one by one.
"But you can't tell this matter! Otherwise you will be killed by his curse!" Mitsuhiko said to Officer Takagi with a sad face.
"Killed by, being cursed?" Takagi Wataru was also frightened all of a sudden.
"That's the explanation I use for the fans who know about it - because if the devil's interest is origami, it feels too inferior..."
Satan Onizuka explained to Takagi Wataru in a low voice.
"But you guys...why are you here again? And Mr. Yuan..."
The Mu Mu Police Department finally realized the existence of these children, Dr. A Li, and Yuan Huaiyu, and turned to look at Yuan Huaiyu.
Yuan Huaiyu shrugged: "We were originally invited to visit the filming site of Masked Superman. You also know that these children like Masked Superman very much. But I heard that they were busy with the filming schedule and it was not convenient for them to open for viewing.