Chapter 118: The Flame Festival That Baptizes Tokyo (1)
Mizuma waited for the news of Mori Kogoro to come from Fifty Miles and waited all night, but there was still no chance that there would be a murder that would allow him to play a reasonable role.
It wasn't until fifty miles after working overtime at the Metropolitan Police Department after handling the case that he remembered to tell Mizumayue that the case had been resolved plainly, Mizumatsuki looked at the sky with a fish's belly and smiled bitterly, and was just about to catch up on sleep, when the Metropolitan Police Department called him again and told him that his vacation was in vain, and there was a major case to hold a discussion meeting.
When Mizumatsuki stared at the dark circles and walked into the conference room, everyone's eyes were focused on him, for no other reason, this guy was the last to arrive, and the dark circles were really eye-catching.
"Mizuma, it's hard to take a vacation, but you didn't go there to indulge last night, did you?" said the Dusk Police Department in an attempt to liven up the atmosphere.
However, the joke was not successful, Mizumayue did not talk, nodded and said hello to everyone present, and noticed by the way that he was the only police department supplement, and the only cadre below the head of the department.
It can be regarded as a signal to prove that he is favored by the top management and has a greater right to speak. Mizumatsuki's spirit is a little better.
"I'm sorry to call you here, especially since some of you are still on vacation, but after all, there is a major case that you can't ignore as a police officer. The moderator of the meeting was the chief inspector of police, Toshiro Odakiri, who is also the head of the criminal department, "I will introduce the specific situation of the case to the Bow Chief Police Department." “
The head of the Bow Police Department is the head of the fire offender department, and has been dealing with arsonists for more than 20 years, and Mizuma has heard that he has a nickname of "Fire Daddy", and it was also from Mori Kogoro when he was under him.
"Recently, there have been a number of arson cases in Tokyo City, first in Ikebukuro and then in Asakusabashi, and just last night there was another fire in Tanta. “
"This prisoner is very dangerous," the bow chief added, "and he was witnessed in the third arson incident, and he drew a knife and stabbed the witness on the spot, who is still unconscious and cannot provide any information about the prisoner." “
After Captain Bow sat down, Oda Kiritoshiro continued, "So, for now, we don't have the slightest information about this prisoner, but this is a dangerous prisoner who will kill people on the spot, and he will target a densely populated area like a department store. Although we are lucky that no one has died, we can no longer wait and find a way to take the initiative. Does anyone have any good ideas now?"
Everyone discussed it with a lot of gossip, but in the end they couldn't come up with any useful ideas, including Mizumatsuki, who had high hopes, just snorted with dark circles under her eyes, and didn't have any opinions.
Miwako Sato, who was sitting next to him, felt very shameless: Mizumatsuki was the police department under her, and she was valued by the upper echelons, and it was a good thing to sit here and have a meeting together, but this guy didn't come up with any good ideas and was still angry? Miwako Sato felt that her face was hot.
"Mr. Mizuma, does he have any 'high opinions'!" At the end of the discussion, Miwako Sato couldn't help but ask directly, she felt that this guy had the idea of being silent to the end.
"Hahhh......h Well, I'd like to look at the map again. ”
Of course, there was a map of Tokyo that showed the locations of the three arson cases when the few cases were released, but they were not taken seriously and were put aside, and the attendees preferred to pay attention to the photos and other materials from the scene.
This sentence was not small, and everyone heard it, and Oda Kiritoro was stunned for a moment, and motioned to the police officer who was standing on the side to operate the whiteboard to take out the map.
Everyone looked at the map with the eyes of Mizumatsuki, Ikebukuro, Asakusa Bridge, and Tanda, these three places have almost nothing in common, according to the experience of these people present, there is no certain transportation line through these three places, and these three places cannot connect the city in a straight line, nor do they focus on the east, west, north and south of the city, or the rich and poor areas, no matter how you look at it, there is no law to follow.
Shui Jian Yue looked at it intently for ten minutes, without saying a word, some of the other people were also observing the map, some people changed to look at Shui Jian Yue, and some people were disdainful, looking down at the information in their hands.
Ten minutes passed, and it was Miwako Sato who broke the silence impatiently: "What's in the map?"
"I don't know. Mizumatsuki replied very straightforwardly.
"Then why are you looking at the map!" Miwako Sato almost went crazy.
"Intuition. Mizuma replied very seriously.
"Fuck off!" Miwako Sato completely lost her mind, picked up the document in front of her, and turned to leave the conference room without saying hello.
So why is it you who are going to fuck off~ Mizuma Yue yawned and thought strangely.
The other police officers at the scene were puzzled by the farce of the two young men, and finally discussed two sentences tepidly, and the plan was similar to the last bomb incident, and the police could only be sent to densely populated places to strengthen patrols and cast a wide net, but the scale of the operation was not as large as that of the last bomb incident, and only a part of the police officers on duty were dispatched.
Maori Detective Agency, Conan answered the phone with half-moon eyes: "No, no, no, no, no, all nothing, nothing, I don't know anything, really, really, really, if there is, I will contact you as soon as possible...... Lie and you're going to get me....... The similar words were repeated for a long time before I hung up the phone.
"Conan, whose phone is it?" asked Xiaolan, holding a spatula in her hand, leaning out of the kitchen half of her body.
"It's Officer Mizuma. Conan lay on the couch looking physically and mentally exhausted, "I don't know what happened, and I asked if I had seen any strange people recently, if my uncle had received strange phone calls, accepted wrong commissions, received mysterious gifts, and if he had seen red horses and other messy questions." ”
"That's really strange," Xiaolan glanced at Uncle Maori, who was sitting at the coffee table reading the newspaper leisurely, "I actually asked this lazy uncle if he had met a strange customer or something, how could he have a commission." ”
"Mizuma must be working on an arson case. "Uncle Maori has been pretending to be addicted lately, putting down the newspaper and starting to show off again.
"Conan mentioned it earlier, and Mizuma Boy asked if he had seen a red horse, which is a red horse, right? Uncle Maori shook his finger and continued, "Akakoma is synonymous with arsonist, which means ......."
"I'm a bare horse, come and get me. This is a provocation by arsonists against the police. Conan then replied.
"Wow, Conan is so smart!" said Ran in surprise.
Uncle Maori pretended to be a failure, sniffed unpleasantly, and then smelled a not-so-pleasant smell.
"Wow wow!
"Wow, my fish!" Ran panicked and turned into the kitchen.
"Stupid! you can fry breakfast!" called Uncle Maori to the kitchen.
"The decadent uncle who was there early in the morning is not qualified to talk about me!" Xiaolan choked back from the kitchen.
"Cut" Uncle Maori choked his lips, "Then why did that kid in the water ask our family?"
Probably because we showed up at the scene of the crime too many times. Conan, who was lying on the sofa, said in his heart, he still remembered Mizuma's evaluation of him as "a disaster star who had an accident wherever he went".