Chapter 8: The First Sacrifice in the World
Today, it is the third day that the Maori night has completed the task, and the money for the task has already been remitted, a full 6 million yen is equivalent to about 380,000 yuan, it seems that the hatred of this white crow knot is not small, and the current 380,000 is comparable to a sky-high price. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Ye used the 380,000 to buy a lot of finished explosives, as well as a lot of explosives materials to make, and Le Ye has been soaking in the room to make these things for the past few days.
The only inconvenient thing is that Xiaolan and Conan will come in from time to time to inspect, every night is very dangerous to escape, now think about Conan's suspicious eyes, the night is afraid for a while, Conan this little ghost just likes to meddle in things.
Despite all the difficulties and dangers, Ye finally transformed all the bombs on the afternoon of the third day, and even the remaining explosive materials were made into several small detonating devices, and Ye now has enough explosives to blow up a high-rise building, with only a few small explosives on his body, and the rest are left in the detective office.
"Night, let's go out to eat at night, get ready, and set off immediately!" Xiaolan's voice came from outside the door, and Night answered, hurriedly hid all the bombs made, opened the door and walked out.
This time, I went to see the first festival in the world, and I set off for Saitama Prefecture in the afternoon, and by the time I arrived, it was already completely dark, and looking at so many people around me, the mood of the night became lively.
"Uncle Maori, I want that. Night pointed to a rabbit balloon and asked Kogoro to buy it for him, and they all knew that he had no money.
Kogoro stretched his face and took out 50 coins from his pocket and gave it to Ye, "Take it and buy it yourself, I don't have time to buy balloons for you." Xiaolan looked at the night when I was bullied, looked at Kogoro with dissatisfaction and said, "Dad, why are you like this." Then Xiaolan squatted in front of the night. "Don't be sad at night, let Sister Xiaolan buy it for you. Xiaolan gave the balloon boss a coin and bought a balloon to hand over to Night, "Give it to Night." ”
"Thank you, Sister Xiaolan. Night happily took the balloon, and thought happily: "It's good to be a child.... You don't have to spend money to buy things, so you can save a lot of money and buy a lot of bomb ....... ”
"Sure enough, it's still a little ghost......" Conan looked at the night who was happy to receive the balloon. Na Xiangye just took the balloon and stuffed it directly into Conan's hand, "Oh, take it, this is what my brother bought for you, which makes you the youngest here." ”
“。。。。。 This hateful little ghost, I have to endure it, he is a little ghost after all, and he can't be as knowledgeable as him. Conan clenched the balloon string in his hand, desperately holding back the fist that went up to beat the night.
"Wow! lit, lit yes, that's the last word. "Xiaolan is holding the night with one hand and Conan with the other. "Do you know, this is to light the heavens, the next, and the three words on the three mountains, begging for the world's first harvest this year. ”
"Oh......" Ye looked at the huge fiery red word, don't you just burn a fire, it's so boring.
"Ah, I'm sorry, can you take a picture for me, just with that word in the background. A sweaty man ran up to him and handed a DSLR camera to Xiaolan. "Ah, yes, I'll shoot it then. Xiaolan didn't hesitate and immediately wanted to take pictures of him.
Night jumped up and snatched the SLR camera in Xiaolan's hand, "Sister Xiaolan asked me to take pictures of this uncle, uncle, are you okay." Ye looked at the man opposite with a wary face, "It's really hateful to want Xiaolan to give him an alibi." ”
Ye who snatched the camera took a picture of him casually and threw the camera to him, "Ye, how can you be so rude." Ah, I'm really sorry, this kid ......" Xiaolan bowed to him embarrassedly, and apologized for the night.
This made the eyes of the man opposite at night even more unkind, "This hateful man with a donkey face is unpleasant to look at, and he will send you to prison in a while." ”
"Ah, it's okay, by the way, this one is for you, you can read it. The man took out a blue book, and the author was Kenichi Akai. "Kenichi Akai, I haven't heard of it. Ye said disdainfully.
"Ah, that's because I used to use the pen name Kyoshi Tsui. ”
"Ah, I read a lot of your books in junior high school. Xiaolan said in surprise. The night is to think hard for a while," ..... Still haven't heard of it. ”
“...... You can't do that at night. Xiaolan said with a serious face.
At this time, two policemen came to Akai, showed the ID in their hands and said: "Are you Mr. Kenichi Akai, I am a policeman from Saitama Prefecture, surnamed Henggou, and I want to ask you about the case of Jin Zhuzhi." ”
"Jin Zhu, did something happen to him?" Akai looked dazed, and almost believed it when he saw it, pretending to be too similar.
"He's been killed, in the same restaurant you complained about together. Officer Yokogou said.
"Ah......h
"The murder weapon was a pistol, the time of the crime was 8:2 or 3 p.m., the murderer was a young man, and he was seen escaping from this room. After Yokozo finished speaking, he looked at the witnesses at the scene, "It should be like this." “
Kogoro looked at the corpse, "The bullet is very beautiful from the forehead." Yokozo watched the stranger walk around the scene, "Hey, what are you?" ”
"I'm a detective...."Kogoro pretended to be deep, and before he could say urgently, Officer Yokomizo's eyes lit up, "If I'm not mistaken, you're the detective Mr. Kogoro Mori." “
Yokozo's reaction was beyond Kogoro's imagination, startling him, "Ah, ah, that's right. “
"Then you can just watch it here, and I'll leave everything to you. "Henggou immediately changed a person back and forth, it seems that Uncle Maori's influence is still quite big.
Kogoro coughed, picked up the wallet above the ground, and concluded that it was a robber murder case.
"Well, Mr. Maori, do you think it's possible..... Deliberately formed the appearance of a thief, and the murderer was Mr. Akai in the same room. Officer Yokogou speculated, "Ah, don't be kidding, around eight o'clock, I have a perfect alibi." Where I also met Mr. Maori, you say. Muroi was startled and retorted calmly.
"Well.... En" Xiao Wuyun looked at the murojing in front of him, his suspicion is indeed very big, is there time to commit the crime?
The photos were quickly washed out, and there were seven in total. There are three burning words, heaven, down, one, and three. "The characters of heaven are burned at the beginning of 8 o'clock, and if this is the case, it is impossible for Mr. Muroi to commit the crime at 8:2~3. Officer Henggou took the photo and looked at it carefully.
"Mr. Jinzhu, Mr. Jinzhu, where is Mr. Jinzhu?" A middle-aged man ran in from outside the door, "Mr. Jinzhu's body has been transferred to the office, oh, by the way, who are you?" "I'm a reporter for the monthly literary era, and my surname is Yamada, and I rushed over as soon as I received a notice from the police. Mr. Kanetake's novel is going to be serialized tomorrow, but now it's happening. ”
"There's no way, take it. Muroi pulled out a stack of paper from the mess and handed it to him. "What is this?" Yamada took the work. "This is my previous work, I originally wanted to show it to Jinzhu, but I brought it with me, I don't know if it can be coherent with Jinzhu's work. ”
"Wow, uncle, you're so amazing, it's so messy here, you can find this work buried in it at once, it's really incredible, it's like you know it as soon as you open it. Night looked at Muroi and said with an incredulous expression. "Ah..... I thought it was the thief who didn't have an idea about my work, so he didn't move. Muroi was shocked, his forehead was wet with sweat, this kid...
Kogoro walked over and punched Ye hard in the head, "Stupid, Mr. Muroi was at the scene of the first festival in the world at eight o'clock at the time of the crime, and it would take at least 25 minutes to drive back to the hotel from where, so it's impossible for him." ”
Night turned up the dead fish and looked at Kogoro, while covering his head with his hand, "But what if the photo is fake." Ye still wanted to further remind him that he was so annoyed when he looked at this confident Muroi now, and he was so calm with a smile even though he had killed someone.
But he is not qualified to say anything about others, the night thinks of the lives that died in his hands, the desperate faces, his hands have been stained with donated blood, and the water of the Yellow River cannot be washed away.
But he doesn't regret it, those who die in his hands are all enemies, if he doesn't kill them, the people who die are his teammates, or even himself. If he was asked to choose again, he would still choose to kill without hesitation, without mercy! If a person has a filthy blood line on his hands, he would rather be himself.
"Little brother, I just handed over the camera to Mr. Police, I don't have time at all, and I can't do anything with the film. Muroi smiled confidently.
"Uncle, you misunderstood what I meant, I'm talking about time, oh, if the time of that photo was taken a year ago... Night said.
"Ah...."Akai heard the words of the night, and thundered out of thin air, "How is it possible..."Akai was sweating profusely, what the hell is going on with this child...
Conan's eyes lit up when he heard Ye's words, "By the way, that photo, sure enough, except for the one taken by Night, the others were taken in the past, and I have found conclusive evidence." ”
"Haha, I haven't been to this place last year, these pictures were just taken. Akai was still smiling, hiding all this, "And if you can't distinguish the photos, you can't convict me." Muroi yelled at Yokomi.
"Uh, yes. Yokozo said. "Okay, you guys should hurry up and investigate, I still have something to do in a while, and I can't stay long, so I'll go back first." Muroi said and was about to turn around and leave. "Hey, wait. Henggou hurriedly grabbed his arm and stopped him from leaving.
Night looked at Conan's confident face, and knew that he didn't need to make a move, just give it to Conan.
Sure enough, Conan did not hesitate to anesthetize Kogoro, and the night was shocked. "It's pitiful, Uncle Maori already has a few anesthetic needles in his neck. ”
"I've untied them all. Conan hid behind the sleeping Kogoro and began to reason.
When Yokozo saw Maori's shape, he exclaimed, "Could it be that this is the sleeping Maori Kogoro?" Mr. Maori, did you just say that you know the murderer of this case?"
"That's right, this is a crime that the murderer has been planning for a long time, and I didn't have any ideas at first, until the reminder of the night, I suddenly realized. And the murderer is you, Kenichi Muroi. The sleeping Maori Xiao Wulu said as he lay on the table.
"Ah, don't be kidding, I have an alibi, which photos are the best proof. ”
"What kind of pictures, like Ye said, you took here a year ago, and the white mark of your wrist that should have been on your wrist is the evidence that decides everything, thanks to Ye, he gave you a close-up of your wrist when he took the picture. ”
"Ah, I throw in the towel, Mr. Maori... "It's all been exposed.,Muroi is not hiding it" I decided a year ago.,Kill Jin Zhuzhi.,Quote I'm going to stand at the top of the literary world instead of him.,That's right.,A year ago, the literary era decided to publish my works.,But the editorial department changed temporarily.,To use the works of Jin Zhu's guy.,It's because Jin Zhu's reputation is relatively loud.。 To me, that serialization was my last chance to gamble with my life, and that guy's lack of opportunity to rob me of it as if he were mocking me was damn. ”
"So you killed him. Yokogou then asked. "That's right! I killed Jinzhu. ”
Muroi was handcuffed and taken away by a police officer, and just like that, the first festival in the world was over.
"Hey, do you really know, or guess it? "What Conan is asking, the night is clear, and he will not be stupid to admit it if he does not stay overnight. "Ah, what are the suspicious questions about the pictures? I guess, and you should call me brother, I'm seven and a half years old, and you're just seven years old. Conan snorted disdainfully, "What a hateful little ghost." ”
When I got home, when I was eating, Kogoro thought of something, and looked at the night with bad intentions, "Little ghost, tomorrow will be half a month, shouldn't you leave?" Looking at Kogoro's smug expression, the night seemed to paste rice on his face, making himself like a plague god.
"Dad, there is no place to live when you leave at night, how can you do this. Xiaolan was furious.
"Well, then you can't let him stay at home all the time, I'm running out of money. Kogoro was really angry when he saw Xiaolan, and he didn't dare to be too much with the night.
"It's good to go, this little ghost is really annoying, and even let me take rabbit balloons for a night. "Conan is still angry about the rabbit balloon.
Don't worry about staying overnight, Ye has a strong confidence that he can stay, everything depends on tomorrow.