"I'll say it one last time, I'm going to check your belongings. Keisuke Chiju repeated it again.

With a trembling hand, Gan Heng reached out and began to dig something out of his pocket.

Car keys, house keys, wallets, tickets, etc., etc...... A few bits and pieces quickly added to the table.

The officers quickly gathered around and began to inspect the items.

And Keisuke Chiju just glanced at these things, neither getting started nor stopping his colleagues.

"Anything else?" asked Keisuke Chiju.

"That's all I have, gone, I don't take much with me when I go out. Gan Heng said with a stiff neck.

Keisuke Chiju sneered.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I've already asked the clerk, you ordered a salty ramen after the accident, and then accidentally spilled the soup and asked for a disposable cleaning wipe, right?"

"I thought, yes, that's what happened. The sweat on Gan Heng's head is dripping like a waterfall, and it seems that his ramen is really "spicy".

"So where are the wet wipes now?" Keisuke Chiju thought to himself, this person is so bored, he is still procrastinating like squeezing toothpaste at this point, what kind of miracle are he looking forward to.

Gan Heng pouted: "I said I know, I threw the noodle soup on the ground after wiping it, maybe it was swept away by the clerk?"

"It's really a shame for what you said, after the case happened, the clerks were all gathered, who still has the heart to sweep the floor?"

Keissuke Chiju couldn't hold back and stretched out his hand to Gan Heng.

"You've given it to me. ”

Caught off guard, Gan Heng was dragged by a huge force, and was pushed down on the table, pulling a used wipes from his shoulder.

"The hidden bag is just a decoration, even pickpockets and thieves can easily see through it, and you still want to be the police?" Keisuke Chiju held the wet towel between two fingers: "If you still want to deny the origin of this wet wipe, I will first stuff this wet towel into your mouth and let you taste it before speaking!"

Shan County Gongwang finally couldn't help but ask, "Keisuke, what's going on?" A wet wipe made the two of them pull for a long time, and finally Keisuke Qianshou couldn't help but do it.

Even if it can be confirmed that Gan Heng is the murderer, the incident of the Metropolitan Police Department's criminal police doing something to the prisoner still exists.

Keissuke Chiju didn't answer Yama Prefecture's question, but raised his hand holding the wet towel and aimed it at Gan Heng, as if he was preparing to stuff it into the other party's mouth.

"I admit it! I admit it! I did it! It's me!" Gan Heng's courage was not strong enough after all, and he finally couldn't stand it anymore.

It is impossible for the police to kill him on purpose, the truth is this, but when you really stand in front of that person, who knows if the other party will kill himself with a twitch of his brain?

"Cuff it. Keisuke Chiju put the wet wipes on the table lightly, and finally began to explain: "The deceased was stuffed with a poisonous sugar ball and died, and the murderer, of course, took the whole sugar ball coated with poison in his hand and stuffed it into the deceased's mouth for the convenience of committing the crime. ”

"So you'll have poison on your hands!" Shan Gongwang reacted.

"That's right!" Keisuke Chiju smiled, "So he ordered a ramen with soup and made quickly, and immediately spilled the soup and asked for a wet towel to wipe his hands." ”

"It's good to wash your hands directly, why is it so troublesome? Shan County Gongwang asked suspiciously.

"I don't know, maybe he's stupid. Keissuke Chiju spread his hands as if it was none of my business, squinting his eyes at Gan Heng, who had been handcuffed: "For example, I only remembered that I had a toxin on my hands when I walked out of the toilet, but it's a little strange to turn back, right?" He only had these guesses after asking the clerk about the details of Gan Heng asking for a wet wipe, and he didn't think of why Gan Heng didn't wash his hands.

Gan Heng, who was characterized as stupid, waited for Keisuke Chiju to glance at him dissatisfiedly, wanting to justify something, but there was no point in thinking about it, and he was afraid that the other party was going to stuff the poisonous wipes into his mouth, so he finally shut his mouth.

"Isn't it obvious, just as he was about to wash his hands, Mr. Carmel heard the shouts of the deceased and came out to check on the situation, so he didn't even have time to wash his hands, so he hurried out and returned to his place, and ordered a bowl of ramen in a hurry. Uncle Maori, who had been watching all this from the sidelines, had a wave of presence.

"Papapa......" Keisuke Chiju applauded expressionlessly, then turned his head and asked Kamal: "Can this gentleman go with us to make a record?" Of course, if you have something urgent, you can do it first, and we will make an appointment for another time." ”

Uncle Maori was dripping with cold sweat, and it was obvious that the other party didn't care why the prisoner didn't wash his hands at all.

The officers are talking again...... And Conan, who listened to it deliberately, became more and more uncomfortable in the eyes of most police officers, and the credit for solving the case this time was not to celebrate Chishou, who was like a divine help, but to be thrown out of the matter himself.

That imp was thrown out again, and the case was solved again! These two coincidences have controlled the consciousness of the police officers like psychological hints.

This also has something to do with another thing that Conan didn't know, that is, those police officers subconsciously didn't like the newcomers who were transferred, and they were the newcomers who were so active on the first day of the transfer.

But the matter is barely a happy end, except that Conan is depressed from beginning to end.

"What? This case is considered a flat brother's victory, isn't it that no one has solved the truth?" Conan looked up at the three female high school students on the referee team with a confused expression.

"But!" said Shinsumi Sera, "Hattori-kun interpreted the deceased's words in the Kansai language and got clues, and Kudo didn't find anything, didn't he?"

"Hehe, hey, so I'm the number one detective, much better than Kudo!" Hattori Heiji immediately triumphed.

He Ye gave him an elbow strike without hesitation: "Don't be stupid! It's not so much that you barely won, but that both of you lost to that officer, right?"

"How can that count! Obviously, those police wouldn't let us interfere, otherwise I would have dealt with them all a long time ago!" Hattori Heiji said stubbornly.

"Not necessarily. Uncle Maori poured cold water: "That police officer has always been acting independently, and he didn't take advantage of you at all, and the basis for locking up the prisoner actually has nothing to do with the Kansai people, in fact, it's not that your progress is slow because they blocked it, but that the police officer completely ignored the other puzzles and only dealt with the most critical ones, right?"

"Other puzzles?" "The most critical puzzle?" Hattori Heiji and Conan repeated in confusion.

"That's right, if I'm not mistaken, the police officer left the toilet when we were still discussing the problem of the Kansai dialect, and we went to the clerk to inquire, I think he has confirmed that the deceased was killed by him, and immediately began to lock up the suspect and narrow down the scope, as for our discussion of the Kansai dialect, since he said it later, he naturally heard it, but I think he also heard it tightly. Uncle Maori began to show his IQ in front of his juniors again: "There is also the question of why the murderer didn't wash his hands, he hasn't thought about it from the beginning to the end, or he doesn't care at all." ”

"Don't care?" Hattori Heiji was a little surprised, while Conan was a little more flat.

"yes, I just don't care. After all, Uncle Maori has been a criminal police officer for a long time, and it is easy to understand the thinking mode of criminal police: "Because he doesn't need to crack the criminal's methods, the characteristics of the criminal, he only needs to find out who the prisoner is and where the evidence is, and the rest is not even the motive for the crime, because the police can ask the prisoner from the prisoner's mouth after he is caught." ”

"It's a blasphemy of reasoning at all......" Heiji Hattori could only make a desperate accusation.

"But people didn't want to reason at first. The uncle said, "Tsk, this kind of hound-like attitude of going straight to the goal, the same terrible means as a certain boy." ”

……

On the other side, the terrible boy described by Uncle Maori sneezed violently.

"Are you alright, officer?" asked Kamel, who was sitting across from him, worriedly.

"It's okay, maybe it's wind. Keisuke Chiju shook his head, because of the consistent principle of bullying newcomers, he was responsible for making a record.

Everything that Carmel could say was already clear on the spot, and the transcript was just a process, very fast.

After making a good record, Keisuke Chiju asked tentatively, "Mr. Carmel is the FBI, uh...... How do you know that we had a case before the Metropolitan Police Department?"

"I've heard of it. Kamal replied, looking at Keisuke Chiju with alarm.

"I'm a newly transferred police officer today, and the reason for the transfer has something to do with that case, and I heard rumors that there are some insider tips about that matter, and the FBI is here to investigate that matter, so I want to ...... I'm a little curious. ”

"No, I'm just here on vacation, officer, you're too careful, we at the FBI don't know much about that case. ”

"I really don't know, or I can't say it, can you tell me clearly?"

"I really don't know, I'm just here for a vacation, a vacation!" said Carmel solemnly.

"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but I just can't resist my curiosity to inquire. Keisuke Chiju explained.

"It's okay, as soon as they hear we're the FBI, they think there's a lot of people we want to do here. Kamel nodded understandingly, and then asked, "Officer, can I leave?" I told my companions before I was here, and asked them to come here to pick me up. ”

"Of course, no problem, the transcript is done. Keisuke Chiju hurriedly said.

Outside the Metropolitan Police Department, Kamel slipped into his car.

"There were no surprises, did they?" asked Judy.

"No, no, it's just that I got involved in a small case and happened to meet Mr. Maori's family. Kamel said.

"And what do you mean by those two pictures you sent me earlier?" asked Judy again.

"In the process of handling the case, I met someone who saw it, and I couldn't help but take a picture of it with some care. Kamel explained. I took out my phone and drew out the first photo I took, which was a high school student who was a boy no matter how I looked at it, and was intently looking at a photo in a certain direction.

"This kid sounds very familiar to me, have you seen it?" asked Kamal.

Judy took Carmel's phone, and although Carmel had sent her the photo before, Judy didn't look at it carefully because she didn't know what Carmal meant.

"I haven't met him, but I feel a little familiar. After a moment's scrutiny, Judy commented, then turned her phone to James and her boss in the driver's seat.

"No, I haven't seen this girl?" James said, just glancing at it.

Judy was surprised: "Girl?"

"I didn't expect it, but I was surprised when I found out about it. Kamel said.

Judy had a new doubt: "How do you know it's a girl." ”

James smiled: "Because I'm older, my observation has been sharpened." Didn't Kamel post two photos? What about the other one? ”

"Oh, this one. Carmel turned up a second photo on his phone.

"You're a handsome guy, don't you want to tell me you're a woman, too?" said Judy, glancing at him. The person in the photo is wearing a uniform, and at a glance it is clear that it is the police officer that Kamel encountered.

"No, no matter how he looks at it, he thinks it's a male police officer, but he's too good at solving cases, so he's a little concerned. Kamel shook her head.

"Amazing?" Judy couldn't figure out what the adjective was.

Step by step, he went straight to gather useful evidence, and then he pulled out the prisoner at once, and he never looked at Mr. Maori's reasoning. Kamel exaggerated.

"Oh, it's kind of strange if you don't look at the reasoning. James commented with some concern.

"No, I don't think that's the most important ......," Carmel said, "He's transferred on the first day today, probably just doesn't know anything about Māori detectives." ”

"And what is there about him that you care about?" asked Judy, a little impatiently. What is there to be curious about the Metropolitan Police Department's transfer of a police officer who is very good at handling cases.

"Specifically, after taking the transcript just now, he asked me about something. Kamel said slowly.

"What's the matter?" Judy was alert, the FBI has been unstable lately, the FBI's ace Shuichi Akai has just been killed by Kiel, a member of the organization, and there are some people who want to do something about it.

"That's the man...... Coubil's case. Kamel replied slowly.

"That's normal, that person was probably transferred because of that incident, and you revealed the identity of the FBI, so it's not strange to want to ask you, how do you answer him?" Judy breathed a sigh of relief, James felt that there was nothing wrong, and started the car to leave.

"I was adamant that the FBI had nothing to do with it, that I didn't know anything. Kamel said.

"Well, that's good. Judy was satisfied: "By the way, where did that person get from?" "If there is a strong criminal police officer in any place, you should have heard of it.

"I think about it, as if someone has said it...... Oh yes! It fell from Gunma. The slow Kamel thought for a moment before coming up with an answer.

"What!" Judy's voice suddenly rose an octave.

'Sting' James subconsciously slammed on the brakes.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Kamel, blankly.

"Have you forgotten, that Kobil is active in Gunma!"