Conan slipped out from under the table.

He covered his mouth, pointed under the table, and shook his head frantically.

Sakaki raised his eyebrows, bending down to lift the tablecloth to see what was inside.

"Mr. Sakaki!"

Miwako Sato's pale face came forward to block:

"Below... Still don't look at it...."

"No... What's so special..."

But the more she said that, the more Sakaki wanted to see it.

Lifting the tablecloth suddenly, Toyokawa Forensic Doctor and Miwako Sato's faces changed slightly, and at the same time, they took a few steps back before turning around.

A rich taste of sour vinegar + canned herring that has been aged for decades wafts in....

There's an iron bucket under the table.

Inside the barrel ....

It's all yellow vomit, and it's been a little congealed because it's been so long.

Groove !!

Sakaki's face turned green at the time.

His mood now is as complicated as when he sees a cow running on two legs on the street.

But he's a professional.

Resisting the urge to gag, Sakaki held his breath and quickly checked under the table.

There was nothing strange except for an iron bucket.

At this moment, several small heads suddenly came in from under his armpits:

"Mr. Sakaki?"

"What are you looking at?"

Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, Motota, and....

Wataru Takagi's big curious face.

It was too sudden, and Sakaki Makoto didn't have time to stop it.

They saw the iron bucket and at the same time smelled ....

And then....

"Vomit !!"

One big and three small, rushed out of the room, leaning on the railing and vomiting loudly.

Sakaki Makoto covered the tablecloth, his face very ugly.

Half of it was smoked, and the other half was because of Wataru Takagi.

Didn't you send them home?!

How did it end up here?

Glancing at Conan, who was wiping his mouth, the two began to exchange Morse code with their eyelids.

Sakakiko: You go get them.

Conan: No, I can't handle it.

Sakakiko: What do you want?

Conan was in a hurry: You can do it!

At this time, Wataru Takagi led the three of them back, and he didn't dare to look at Sakaki Makoto's eyes with his head low.

On the contrary, it was Mitsuhiko, with his waist crossed and an old-fashioned tone:

"Mr. Sakaki, how can you think of getting rid of us?"

"We're kids, but we won't bother you!"

You're already causing me trouble....

Sakaki Makoto breathed a sigh of relief and smiled gently:

"In this case, shall I invite you to parfait?"

"Officer Takagi, please take them to parfait and come back to me to pay the bill."

It's one thing to eat or not, it's another thing to report or not.

In short, let's separate these people first.

Mitsuhiko shouted, "Not good! ”

Ayumi looked surprised: "Is it okay?" ”

Yuan Tai touched his stomach: "I want to eat eel rice!" ”

“.......”

Mitsuhiko pulled the two to the corner and said a few words, and after reaching a consensus, he walked back with his chest up:

"We're not going!"

Depend on!

Sakaki Makoto has no tricks, and he is the worst at dealing with children.

"Well..."

Twilight Thirteen stood up to play the round:

"Just let them stay, it's not bad for these three anyway."

Conan's face darkened, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

It's all here, and it's impossible to get rid of them.

Looking at Wataru Takagi's embarrassed face, he also knew that he was helpless.

Sakaki shook his head and said:

"Don't run around."

"Don't mess with anything on the spot."

"Yes!"

Ayumi and the three of them agreed, turned their heads and began to "investigate" in the room.

"Brother Sakakikoto."

Twilight Thirteen looked at it for a long time and asked:

"Do you have any eyebrows?"

"Nope."

Sakaki frowned and pondered, judging from the situation at the scene, there is no doubt that this is a deliberate homicide.

According to the on-site inspection report of the forensic section, the prisoner did not leave any fingerprints at all.

And the other party's technique is exactly the same as a certain movie.

If he's not mistaken....

There must be clues left by the prisoners in this room!

He looked around the room.

Leftover food, refrigerators, TVs, beds, plastic bags on the floor.....

Wait a minute!

Sakaki walked briskly to the plastic bag in the corner and looked down.

711, the whole family.

There are only two types of plastic bags that carry the logo.

"Mr. Sakaki, is there anything wrong with this plastic bag?"

Miwako Sato couldn't help but ask when she saw Makoto Sakaki squatting in front of a pile of plastic bags.

"Absolutely."

Sakaki sneered:

"And it's a big problem!"

He straightened up and said to the Twilight Thirteen:

"The deceased ate a lot of food before he was alive."

"Have you ever thought about where the murderer bought such a large amount of food?"

Sakaki's words stirred everyone's spirits.

That's right!

Of course, it is impossible for the murderer to cook for the deceased himself.

It is even more impossible to leave this room at the time of the murder, otherwise the deceased would have fled to the police.

The only possibility is that he bought a lot of food before he committed the murder.

The amount of food that can be eaten for 12 hours must be extremely large.

Looking at the food left on the table, it is all cooked food, so naturally it cannot be vegetables bought from the market.

If you order takeout, the danger is too high, and the clerk will come to collect the plate....

The answer is already on the horizon.

The prisoner must have bought food from a convenience store!

The plastic bag on the ground is the best proof of this.

"Takagi !!"

The case has progressed, and Twilight Thirteen is very excited:

"Speed survey of nearby convenience stores!"

"Wait a minute!"

Makoto called out to Twilight Thirteen.

Takagi Shibu, who was about to rush out of the door, paused, and looked at it puzzled:

"Any questions?"

Sakaki Makoto glanced at Conan, who was contemplative, smiled and said:

"These foods are likely to have been purchased elsewhere by the other party."

"Because of the large amount of food you buy, you will definitely be very impressed by the staff."

"Since the prisoners have not left fingerprints and other evidence...."

"It's impossible to be stupid enough not to even think of that."

"There's a good chance he'll be driving a car and making separate purchases at multiple convenience stores."

Sakaki pointed to the plastic bag on the ground:

"There are not only bags from the 711 convenience store, but also from the family store."

"It also shows that the prisoner has been in and out of multiple convenience stores."

"But he overlooked one thing...."

Everyone's hearts gradually lifted, and they didn't dare to breathe.

"The convenience store has surveillance footage."

Conan suddenly picked up the second half of Sakakikoto's words, and he raised his head with a smile:

"Right, big brother Sakaki?"

Good boy, really quick thinking.

Sakaki nodded and smiled:

"Not bad."

"All convenience stores are equipped with surveillance cameras."

"As long as you check the surveillance videos of each convenience store one by one, it is not difficult to find the traces of the prisoners."

The thirteen people at dusk glanced at each other, full of helplessness:

"But..."

"I don't know how many convenience stores there are in Tokyo..."

"How did you find out this!"

That's a problem.

Sakaki looked at the corpse and sighed inwardly.

Eventually...

Do you still want to use profiling?