Chapter 1420 Detectives appearing one after another
Chi Fei Chi handed Hui Yuan Ai the pastry, and found that the white horse detective was still looking at him. He was silent for a moment, "I have foreseen the truth."
Haibara Ai:"……"
Is Brother Fei Chi's current condition still normal?
If she said "prediction" so seriously, she would suspect that Brother Chi had some new imaginary symptoms.
"Brother Fei Chi, do you think I look like a three-year-old child?" Hakuba probed his head, and was quickly stunned. He remembered that Kuroba Kaito said that Chi Fei Chi had been in the hospital, and asked tentatively, "Or...
…That’s how you feel?”
“I was just kidding.” Chi Feichi lowered his eyes and drank coffee.
Look, he told the truth seriously, but no one believed him.
"You didn't look like you were joking just now. I thought this was your imaginary symptom," Bai Matan smiled helplessly, picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee. He looked at Chi Feichi and said with a mysterious smile, "Then do you want to go?
Do you want to take a look? There is another detective party. Although Kudo Shinichi probably won’t be able to go, there may be others..."
"ah--!"
A woman's screams came from the nearby commercial complex. By the time they reached the store, the sound was no longer too sharp, but it still alarmed the customers sitting by the windows in the store.
Baima Tan was stunned for a moment, and when he quickly stood up, he didn't forget to take out his mobile phone to check the time, "19:35 minutes and 56.51 seconds... This kind of scream full of intense panic and fear, I'm afraid something has happened!"
Hai Yuan Ai silently put down the teacup in her hand, followed the two of them to check out, and headed to the building next door.
That kind of scream sounded so familiar to her. It wasn't the sound that was familiar, but the panic in it. No need to guess, it was probably what the incident was...
She almost forgot that Brother Fei Chi was also quite a plague.
…
Second floor of comprehensive commercial building.
The three of them walked through the aisles lined with shops and many customers.
At the end of the aisle, a man fell on his back in front of a vending machine, his head turned to the side, his face pressed against the cold floor, his whole body motionless, and the back of his gray suit was stained red with blood.
A little boy wearing a blue-green short-sleeved T-shirt squatted next to the man and reached out to press the man's wrist.
White Horse Detective hurried over, "Wait a minute, don't touch..."
A primary school student looked up and saw the person coming, and said in surprise, "Bai, Baima Tan?"
“Conan?” Detective Baima was also surprised, “Why are you here?”
Just when Conan was about to speak, he saw Haiyuan Ai and Chi Feichi coming closely behind him, and was stunned, "Brother Chi? Huiyuan? Why are you here too?"
“Is it weird?” Huihara Ai asked calmly.
Please learn from her.
Although she was a little surprised that there was another plague god here, she didn't find it strange at all.
“We came here to eat,” Bai Ma Tan explained, and then immediately asked about business, “Were you here just now?”
Conan shook his head, continued to reach out and press the man's wrist, and explained in a childish voice, without deliberately pretending to be a child's sticky tone, "No, I was in the stairwell leading to the third floor of this building, and I originally wanted to
I went to the bookstore there and rushed over after hearing the screams. When I arrived, the man had already fallen here, but he was still alive. He was still breathing and had a heartbeat. It shouldn't have been long since he was assassinated.
…”
"Really?" Baima Tan squatted down and checked the man's breathing. "If he is sent to the hospital in time, he can probably be rescued. Has anyone called the police or an ambulance?"
Conan looked at a young man next to him who put away his cell phone, "When I arrived, the people over there had already called the police."
Baima nodded, looked at the blood on the back of the man's suit, and then looked at the man's face, "It was because someone stabbed him with a sharp instrument from the left side of his back, and then he fell straight down, and his face hit the floor like this.
But the knife did not hit the heart. Judging from the time... there were so many people here, he should have been discovered not long after he fell. He was stabbed at about 7:35. When we came up, we did not encounter anyone suspicious.
He hurried down and asked the guards to help pay attention to the people leaving. The prisoner is probably still in this building."
Chi Feichi had no impression of this case, but was somewhat interested. He looked at the wallet under the man on the ground and said, "The wallet is very thick and is still there. It doesn't look like a robbery."
“Hey, what are you doing?” The man who called the police and ambulance stepped forward and said, “Don’t come close, the police are almost here!”
Sure enough, just as the four of them stood up and walked aside, two uniformed policemen on duty arrived. As soon as the two policemen arrived upstairs, another siren sounded from downstairs. Half a minute later, Megure Thirteen and Shiratori Rensaburo arrived.
Second floor.
The policemen from the Criminal Division of the Metropolitan Police Department all wear civilian clothes. Mugu Shisan held his ID and walked through the onlookers with a serious expression, "We are the police."
“Please step back a little more!” Rensaburo Shiratori stretched out his hand to signal the onlookers to stay further away from the scene.
Beside the vending machine, Chi Feichi whispered, "Officer Memu came too quickly."
Baima Tan stared at the time on his phone, "It's exactly 19:38 in the afternoon. Only more than two minutes have passed since someone screamed."
Conan rubbed his chin, "The drive from the Metropolitan Police Department to here takes at least five or six minutes, plus the time to get in the car and go up the stairs, it will take seven or eight minutes..."
When Mu Mu Shisan heard someone say this, he looked up and saw familiar faces standing in front of the vending machines. He stepped forward speechlessly, "We received an alarm call at 7:30 in the afternoon and rushed over immediately.
Yes, is there any problem if we come faster?"
"Of course there is a problem," Detective Bai Ma looked at the man lying on the ground. "He was still breathing and heartbeating when we arrived. He should have been assassinated not long ago. That time was 19:36. It is estimated that the time of the murder was 19:35.
However, the police received a call at around 19:30..."
Mumu Shisan immediately realized, "That phone call was probably made by the prisoner before committing the crime. Even if it wasn't the prisoner, it would be someone with knowledge of the matter! Shiratiao, go check that number!"
“Yes!” Shiratori Rensaburo responded.
“Officer!” The police officer on duty who arrived first checked the situation, stood up and said, “His driver’s license is on him. His name is Nishiyama Yukio. He is still alive and the ambulance is on the way.”
Another policeman on duty looked at the short-haired woman next to him, "The first one to notice him was Miss Shiori Yamaguchi, who seems to be the clerk at the sundry store over there."
With that said, the police officer on duty looked at the man who had called the police and ambulance before, "That's Mr. Koide, the owner of the cosmetics store next door."
Mumu Shisan walked towards the two of them seriously, "Have you seen anything strange? Anything will do."
The two of them talked about the situation one by one and almost had a quarrel.
Koide, the owner of the cosmetics store, said that he knows Yukio Nishiyama, or that the merchants here are all familiar with him, because Yukio Nishiyama often comes here to make trouble in the store. He either pretends to look at the goods and messes up the goods rudely, or secretly takes advantage of the shop assistants when they are not paying attention.
The goods were destroyed, but only the shop where Yamaguchi Shiori worked was not damaged. Many people know the reason why - Nishiyama Yukio seemed to be pursuing Yamaguchi Shiori.
Yamaguchi Shiori did not deny Nishiyama Yukio's pursuit, but he also said that he did not agree. He also mentioned that Koide had had a quarrel with Nishiyama Yukio the day before, and many clerks and owners of nearby shops knew about it.
Koide spoke with anger, but his attitude was very subtle. From time to time, he glanced at Yamaguchi Shiori and blushed in confusion. He even blurted out the affectionate name "Shiori".
“They can’t be lovers, right?” Conan stood aside and guessed in a low voice.
"At least Mr. Koide has a good impression of Miss Yamaguchi," Hakuba stroked his chin with a smile on his lips, "So, is it going to be an emotional dispute?"
No one could respond for the time being, but Mouri Kogoro squeezed through the crowd and came over.
“Give way! Sorry, I’m sorry, but the famous detective Mouri Kogoro is here, everyone can rest assured!”
Mouri Kogoro held a bulging bag with things in his arms, pushed through the crowd with Mourilan, and squatted down next to Nishiyama Yukio.
With thirteen and a half moon eyes, he said, "Brother Maori, please don't touch it!"
What is going on in this place today? Detectives are popping out one after another...
When Mao Lilan looked around for Conan, she also saw Chi Feichi, Huiyuan Ai and Baima Detective. She stepped forward to say hello, "Brother Feichi, Xiao Ai, and... Detective Baima? You..."
“Miss Xiaolan, long time no see,” Baima Tan said with a smile, “Let’s come over here to eat.”
Conan raised his hand and tugged at the hem of Maori Lan's long skirt, and looked at Maori Kogoro with a puzzled look on his face, "What is in that bag that uncle is holding?"
Mao Lilan was speechless for a moment, "It's the prize of the small steel ball."
Chi Feichi couldn't help but turn around and glanced, "Teacher, you're lucky today."
Conan chuckled inwardly, that uncle was very lucky today and was able to win so many things. Chi Feichi suddenly spoke, which reminded him of the time when Kogoro Mouri led Chi Feichi to play mahjong, play small steel balls, and bet on horses.
Life……
Megure Thirteen asked Yamaguchi Shiori and Koide two more questions, and asked irrelevant people to wait on the first floor, including, of course, the detective and the detective's family members who suddenly appeared.
"Okay, everyone, please come to the first floor!" The policeman on duty organized the guests to go downstairs. "We will organize an inspection later. If there are no suspicious items on you, we will let you go home."
Amid the low-pitched discussion, Mouri Kogoro was pushed forward by Shiratori Rensaburo, and turned back unwillingly, "Hey, Officer Megure..."
"The call to the police at 7:30 pm was not made by Mr. Koide. The person who made that call was probably the prisoner. We are already investigating the phone number, and you did not see the suspicious person coming downstairs, and then watching him downstairs.
The guard who was standing was not seen, which means that the prisoner went upstairs, and our police will organize manpower to search the upstairs," Megure Thirteen finished explaining to Detective Hakuba, and looked at Mouri Kogoro expressionlessly, "Anyway, let's continue.
Just come down and leave it to our police to deal with it!"
“What’s the police phone number?”
Moori Kogoro, who arrived late, was still confused, so Shiratori Rensaburo smiled and pushed his shoulders downstairs.
“Okay, Mr. Maori, the search is still a problem for our police, so you can follow us to the first floor first...”