"A year ago, when Mr. Kosuke Mizutani and his girlfriend Nanako Hongami eloped in Kyoto, the hotel where they stayed on the day of Tanabata suddenly caught fire, and Miss Hongami died in the fire, but Mr. Mizutani survived. Conan didn't pay attention to Mizumatsuki, and started reasoning on his own, he was afraid that he would be violently expelled by Mizumayue if he didn't pretend to be forced for a while, as for what the consequences would be after pretending to be forced, Conan didn't think about it, and now it's good to be cool for a while.

And Mizuma Moon didn't speak, I have to say that Conan's investigation direction was not explored by the Metropolitan Police Department at all, and he now wants to hear the truth of the matter, even if it is from Conan's mouth.

"I went to a friend that day and left Nanako at the hotel, and when I came back, Nanako was already ......" Kosuke Mizutani's voice mourned.

Then Mr. Mizutani became resentful, and the seven people who were rescued on the same floor as Miss Honjo that day, right? Think they got Miss Benjo out after the elevator was overloaded?" Conan continued.

"That's right!" Kosuke Mizutani shouted, "The elevator in our room is very close, and Nanako is not a dragger, so there is no reason why she can't catch the elevator!"

"So kill according to your and Miss Ben's favorite Big Dipper, and avenge Miss Benjo. The corners of Conan's mouth even raised into a smile.

"That's right. ”

"You say, 'There are eight unforgivable people, and now there is one left,' and the last person is you, you have to jump from here and end your life, right? ”

"That's right. Kosuke Mizutani drank as much wine as he had left in his glass.

"But you can't kill yourself!" Conan pretended to be a child again: "To kill is to kill yourself, and Miss Ben doesn't want to see you waste your life at all!"

"Suicide fart!" Mizumayue said disdainfully: "I came here and he still wants to commit suicide?"

"Who are you?" Kosuke Mizutani looked curiously at Mizuma Tsuki, who suddenly appeared to drink with him just now, and still didn't know his identity.

"Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, search a section of forcible offenders three series, Mizuma Moon. Mizuma picked up her police ID and shook it.

"I was arrested so quickly...... "Kosuke Mizutani said helplessly, "It doesn't make a difference...... Anyway, if I kill seven people, I'll be sentenced to death. ”

"There will be no death penalty," Conan said confidently, "because the kind-hearted Mr. Mizutani didn't kill anyone, right?"

"Of course, the murderer is someone else, but you have to squat for a year and a few months for the crime of covering up, depending on how the judge sentences. Mizuma shook her handcuffs, but considering what would happen later, she was a little hesitant to handcuff him.

After thinking about it, this person is harmless to humans and animals anyway, Mizuma put away the handcuffs: "The loophole is in the belongings of those deceased, and the ostensible reason why you took these items was to give them to your girlfriend as a 'sacrifice', and this is the apparent reason for the murderer to take these items." “

"Ahh......h

"Do you think this is the first serial murder case of revenge?" Mizuma said disdainfully: "You can't count the similar cases investigated by the Metropolitan Police Department! But none of the murderers collected the belongings of the deceased like you, because for their psychology, the deceased itself is the biggest and best 'sacrifice'!"

"It's normal that you don't understand, after all, you don't kill people and can't understand the feelings of murderers, shouldn't the real murderer who has been hiding for a long time come out to explain?"

There was a rush of footsteps, and it was obvious that the real murderer did not have the courage to stand up, and turned and fled.

"You really don't cooperate with me. Mizuma grumbled, but wasn't worried about him running away.

"Bump!" the shot rang out at the location of the stairs.

"Alas......" There is no proof of death, Mizuma Yue thought to herself.

A burly figure walked up, and it turned out to be Matsumoto Administrator, and the revolver in his hand seemed to have gunpowder smoke left.

Conan raised his left wrist and aimed his tranquilizer gun at Officer Matsumoto, but was stopped by Mizumatsuki.

"Officer Mizuma, he's ......" Conan wanted to tell him that this person was organized in black, and he was not interrupted by Mizuma, but he really slapped him on the head and 'beaten' it.

"What's your code name? I'll just guess if you don't say it?" Suddenly, Kosuke Mizutani was stunned with a knife in one hand, and Mizuma Moon went straight to the Ming Dao with a single knife.

"I didn't expect you to be surprised at all, it seems that I have already been exposed. Matsumoto smiled wickedly.

"You really don't say it, then I really guess, Royal Salute?Bordeaux?sake?Chinese Laobaigan?Snow Beer?" said Mizuma Tsukiban, not caring about the cold joke.

"My name is Ireland. How did I get exposed?" Irish, who played the role of Matsumoto's manager, judged that Mizuma Moon was a comic and asked rhetorically.

"Your eagerness to solve the case is too obvious, although the police will definitely be anxious to solve the case, but he always expresses it with actions, unlike you who talk about it all day long. Mizuma Moon teased to the end, and said with his eyelids peeled.

"I only know that there are spies, but I don't know who it is, so whoever comes up is an undercover agent, and I will tell you?" said Mizuma in her heart.

"Hmph! Ireland was unconvinced.

"Of course, your biggest mistake is swallowing my vacation. Shui Jianyue still had a hippie smile: "Although the police are very fierce, they have clear grievances, and he can't do such a thing as swallowing my vacation and pretending to be stupid." "Of course, I found out after knowing the location of Ireland and the Matsumoto manager.

"So you did ask me for holidays, and I thought you were going to take a vacation. Ireland remembered.

"I'm on a forty-day long vacation, so I didn't go through the normal process, and you can't investigate it after you kidnap the police!"

"If this happens, it's too late for me to kill someone, right?" Ireland pointed his gun at Mizuma's chest.

"Officer Mizuma!" Conan exclaimed.

"Don't look at me, I didn't come out during work hours, and I didn't bring a gun. Mizumatsuki spread his hands unnervously, not to mention the pistol, he didn't even bring a stick.

"What's wrong with you today?" Conan couldn't help but spit out.

"Hmm...... I think about it, I drank a glass of wine just now, it's a bit of a head?" Mizuma Yue said after thinking about it seriously.

Kosuke Mizutani took out the wine that he gave himself a farewell before he died, of course, it was not an inferior wine, but a serious and expensive bottle of good wine.

"It's really laid-back! I don't even have a weapon, do you think I'm going to be caught? And Kudo Shinichi, don't worry, I'll bring you to the boss and let him see his mistakes with his own eyes. “

Although he was a little shocked to hear that his identity was revealed, after all, he was mentally prepared, and Conan quickly calmed down.

"Before I die, can I ask what the organization is doing in this case?" asked Mizuma.

"I don't tell you, even if you're going to die. Ireland seems to know the truth of the villain's death and is ready to pull the trigger.

"Shoot!" Mizuma made a lip shape.

"Bump!" a blood sputtered on Ireland's arm. "Sniper!" he asked, incredulously.

"To answer your question, of course, we don't expect you to be captured, but we want to capture you alive. Mizuma smiled with a smile in her hand.