Night, grove.

"It felt a little cold. A woman said.

"Me too, hold on a little longer. A man said.

"There's the third place ahead. Another man's voice was heard.

"Whew!" the sound of a searchlight being turned on.

The miserable white and dazzling light hit the grass, and the reflection also reflected the faces of the three people, naturally Mizuma Tsuki, Miwako Sato, and Wataru Takagi.

A week has passed since the case occurred here, and the police have felt that there is no value in digging up this place, and they have ended the protection of the scene here, and the broken yellow separation strip is scattered all over the ground, and the white lines outlining the figure of the deceased are blurred.

"Come on, if you find 'that' here, it will be a big discovery. Mizuma put the searchlight on a stone and lifted the shovel on her shoulder.

If you look closely, not only Mizuma, but also Miwako Sato and Takagi are carrying brand-new dirt-stained shovels on their shoulders.

"Okay! dig!" Miwako Sato raised her shovel and gave the order to attack.

The soil was a little hard from the early autumn cold, but the three of them were not digging a hole, but just turning over the surface of the soil, which was not particularly laborious.

"Found it!" Miwako Sato exclaimed excitedly, under the ground she had just dug up, there were four deep holes arranged in equilateral triangles, three at the apex of the triangle, and one large hole in the middle of the triangle.

This was unconsciously discovered by the three of them at the first crime scene, and then they bought a shovel and went to the second and third scenes for verification, and sure enough, they found that such traces could be seen at every scene, Mizuma Moon took a picture with his mobile phone, and then sent it directly to Shiratori by e-mail - to the two old old-fashioned officers of the Twilight Police Department and Matsumoto Management Officer, Mizuma Moon was afraid that the mail would sink into the sea, and as for the camera, the three Madahar hurriedly forgot to prepare.

Obviously, there is something like a tripod stuck here, and after pulling it out, the other party deliberately fills in the hole with his foot to cover it up, but in fact, it only fills the surface of the hole, and it can be exposed with a shovel or even a kick with his foot.

In fact, the hole in the first scene was kicked out by the boring Mizuma Moon who was extremely unwilling because nothing was found.

"What are you going to do now? Miwako Sato asked Mizuma excitedly.

Mizuma looked at Miwako Sato and Takagi, who couldn't hide their tiredness in excitement, blinked their dry eyes, and finally decided: "Find a place to rest nearby, and then go to the other three sites tomorrow morning." “

"It's understandable to take a break, why don't you go back to Tokyo tomorrow morning?" asked Miwako Sato.

"No, it has to be confirmed that all six sites have to have the same traces. Mizumatsuki said: "Otherwise, there will still be people who suspect that it is a coincidence." “

The three of them drove back to the city and found a hotel to open two rooms, of course, Mizuma and Takagi lived in one.

At night, when Mizuma Moon was just about to go to bed, he suddenly received a phone call, Conan called, and he couldn't remember when he saved Conan's phone.

Is there an important clue? Was it preempted by the detective again? Mizuma Yue answered the phone with a hint of apprehension.

"Hey, Officer Mizuma, Brother Mizuma, are you busy?" As soon as the phone was connected, Mizuma Yue found that Conan was more worried than him, and he had goosebumps in his voice, although this voice made girls think Conan was very cute.

"What's wrong? Don't disgust me. The tone was subconsciously fierce.

It seemed that Conan on the other side of the phone shrank his neck, and said hurriedly in a more respectful but no longer disgusting voice: "At the end of today's meeting, Matsumoto said to my uncle that I was too naughty and caused me to be taught a lesson, but I still don't know why. ”

"Okay, I'll help you ask, but you kid must have done something bad, but he did too much, I don't know which one happened to the east window, right?"

"Hehe......" Conan laughed dryly.

Mizuma thought about it, and now called Matsumoto to ask about this that might disturb his rest, so he told Conan: "It's too late, I'll help you ask tomorrow, wait slowly, remember to be honest." ”

"Okay......" Conan said depressedly, and both of them hung up.

After a night of silence, early the next morning, when the three of them rushed to the fourth scene with shovels and cameras, the meeting resumed in Tokyo.

"Everyone is sitting here, so it's a pity to note that there has been no breakthrough in the search in all directions, so let's sort out some new clues. Matsumoto said.

"What about the officer who was very good at talking yesterday? It seems that none of the three of them are there?" said Yamato, who only really had a question when he asked, but people who didn't know him would think he was picking on a thorn if they just listened to it.

"In fact, they have been investigating the scene of the crime since yesterday afternoon. Matsumoto explained.

"We've ruined all those scenes, don't you police in Tokyo trust our abilities?" said one of the officers with his arms suddenly folded.

Matsumoto Governor remembered that this person's name was Kaigoin Yamatoshi, and it was a criminal offense in Kanagawa.

"I said it yesterday!Let me put down my ridiculous view of the portal and the utilitarian struggle!" said Matsumoto with a slap on the table, causing the water glasses on it to jump.

"And, instead of attacking you, they did find something special on the scene. With a wave of his hand, Shiratori immediately pasted the three photos from Mizuma Tsuki, which had been printed overnight, on the whiteboard.

"This ...... Is this digging up the ground?Are you kidding?Who can do it?Who would have thought that this is a trace of your own making?" As soon as he saw the photo, he understood what was going on, and subconsciously said loudly in disbelief.

"Watch your words!" Managing Officer Matsumoto's majestic voice seemed to have anger in it, but then said in a proud and boastful tone, "Officer Mizumatsuki has always been one of our trump cards, and he is the best at digging out the miracles in the blind spots of other people's minds on the spot. ”

If Mizuma heard Matsumoto's comments about him here, he might be grateful.

The other criminal police exchanged glances with each other, and no one said anything about the "policeman who hugged his head and cried at the scene", but it is true that the name of "Roaring Teacher" is as famous as the former, and everyone knows that Mizumatsuki has trained a group of well-trained forensic police officers.

"Let's get down to business, what do you think is this thing coming from?"

"Camera tripod!" jumped an idiot.

"Stupid! whose camera tripod is four feet ten centimeters into the ground!" retorted Uncle Maori, the idiot's idol.

"What's that?"

"Hmph......" Uncle Maori didn't know what voice had the habit of twisting his beard, and said in a long voice, "Of course it's ......"