Chapter 97: You don't know anything about the big guys
Conan had no objection to this conclusion, and the two memorized the route and headed straight for the studio.
The door to the broadcast studio is half-open, and the closer you get, the clearer the music becomes.
- This is where the sound comes from.
Conan rushed over quickly, praying in his heart that he was not late, after all, Nishihondo had only come up for a long time, so he shouldn't have died so soon......
At this time, Bai Shu, who was running in front of him, suddenly said, "There is someone at the door." ”
"What?" , Conan's spirit was shocked, "Don't let him go, that may be a murderer!" ”
“…… They don't seem to be planning to leave. ”
“…… Isn't it a murderer, just an eyewitness? Conan was suddenly disappointed again.
Shiraki stopped, and Conan walked around him and looked at the broadcast studio.
The door of the broadcast studio was ajar, and a man sat trembling in the doorway, nervously tearing at his greasy hair, as if trying to wake himself up.
"Mr. Nishimoto?" , Conan recognized him and breathed a sigh of relief, "You're not dead......"
Under normal circumstances, the person who said this would probably pounce on the bear child and slap the ass.
However, as if he had lost his soul, Nishimoto stretched out his hand tremblingly and pointed to the dimly lit broadcast studio.
Shiraki walked around to the door, glanced inside, and blinked happily.
It's really smooth, only two are missing, and this trip can be called a day.
At this moment, footsteps were heard again at the top of the staircase.
Mori Kogoro and Twilight also judged that there was something wrong with the broadcast studio and ran up.
Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and Officer Twilight waved his hand from a distance, "Fujiwara!" What's wrong?! ”
Bai Shu withdrew his gaze from the door and sighed sadly at the two of them, "Someone is dead again." ”
"What?!" , Mori Kogoro's face was ugly, and he quickly rushed to the door and looked inside.
In front of the broadcasting station sat a bloody male corpse, his upper body lying on the inclined broadcasting platform, his hands hanging weakly, a sharp kitchen knife deep into his back, killing with one stab.
The back of the deceased's head was facing the doorway, so it was easy to tell that he was bald, and with his trademark fat figure, his identity was revealed—it was the head of Kuroiwa who had been at the door just now.
Twilight was also shocked by the bloody sight, and he paused for a few seconds before putting on his gloves and running in quickly, probing the Black Rock Village Chief for his vital signs.
Soon, he sighed and shouted to one of the officers who had come up with him, "Go find someone from the forensic department and a forensic doctor!" ”
"But ......", this task is a bit overstepped, the little police officer scratched his head, embarrassed and said, "There are people from the forensic department, but the forensic doctor has returned to Tokyo." ”
Previously, Kawashima was dragged back to the room after being drowned, apparently an unnatural death, and according to the regulations, the judge had to take the body back to Tokyo for autopsy. The corpse is not very easy to preserve, so early in the morning, the forensic doctor has already left with the corpse.
The face of the Dusk Police Department suddenly did not look good, and he knew that there would be a murder, so he was not in a hurry to let the forensic doctor go back, "Forget it, let's call someone from the forensic department first." ”
At this time, someone next to him suddenly spoke, "Autopsy...... Maybe I can help. ”
Mori Kogoro was stunned, and when he turned his head, he saw Asai Narumi with a serious face.
The cheeky uncle can't pull his face at the moment, if I'm not mistaken, last night when Asai Narumi said that she didn't want to do the autopsy work anymore, she still patted her chest and asked her to put a hundred hearts, this slap in the face came too quickly, right......
Twilight doesn't have so many ideas, and if she wants to solve the case quickly, an autopsy is essential.
He immediately moved away from the door and let Asai Narumi in, "Then I'll trouble you." ”
Narumi Asai nodded slightly, rolled up his sleeves and approached the corpse.
The forensics department also arrived quickly, and the cramped broadcast room could not accommodate too many people. Shiraki stood at the door, not going inside, and suddenly, he heard a muffled bang next to him, Conan's face was ugly, and he smashed his fist on the door frame.
Bai Shu looked down at the door frame, "Don't destroy public facilities if you're in a bad mood." This place is well decorated and looks quite valuable. ”
"Knowing that there will be incidents, but failing to prevent them, and letting that murderer succeed in front of our eyes again and again, don't you ......!" , Conan glanced at Bai Shu and couldn't go on.
…… This bastard doesn't look angry, and he can even be called calm, if you stuff a string of Buddha beads into his hand at this time, he will probably become a Buddha directly.
This detective, who is too Buddhist, is opening his eyes next to him and talking nonsense, "I'm very angry." But we adults are better at controlling our emotions. You see, the Maori teacher is not very quick to accept the reality. ”
Conan subconsciously followed his hand and looked at Maori Kogoro and found that it was true. He burst into tears, what kind of garbage teammate is this, if God gives him another chance, he will jump off the roller coaster, even if he becomes a little street boy and starves to death on the side of the street, he will definitely not ......
"Conan? Don't be in a daze at the door, it will get in the way of the police. Xiaolan passed by and reached out to fish him away.
Conan was held in her arms and was stunned for a while, and his face began to slowly redden.
…… Forget it, isn't it a pig teammate?
With straps, several with them!
……
Asai Narumi carefully examined it for a long time before wiping his hands and came to the conclusion, "From the above evidence, the deceased, Mr. Kuroiwa, was brutally killed a few minutes before the body was found. ”
Twilight didn't understand the long list of terms, but it was enough to know the conclusion—he pinched a tape and nodded in satisfaction:
"That's right, there is indeed a blank space of about 5 minutes in front of this tape, and the murderer should have started playing the tape after the killing, leaving himself a little time to escape from the scene."
"Fleeing the scene? But I remember that there were police handles at the door and around him, so he must still be in this building. Maori Kogoro suddenly thought of something, and snapped his palms, "So, there is no need to investigate 38 people, the murderer is among these people?!" ”
"That's right!" Twilight smiled too, and the workload was finally less.
By this time, the forensic staff had already found a lot of evidence, and some people began to move things out, and the room was finally less crowded.
Bai Shu walked into the house, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to the soul of the black rock, and when he got up, his eyes moved and he looked under the chair.
There were a few lines of staves drawn in blood, and the blood stains had dried up, but because they were painted on dark red tiles of the same hue, they still gave the illusion that it was flowing.
Bai Shu stood for a while, and suddenly a person slipped at his feet, the person followed his line of sight, stared at the ground, and after a few glances, he was surprised, "There is actually a musical score here!" ”
White Tree, "...... Didn't Xiaolan take you away, I thought you wanted to stay there for a while. ”
Conan sighed twice, ignored him, took out his notebook, and began to carefully draw the notes on the notebook according to the stave on the ground.
Appeared at two crime scenes in a row. Now Conan can be sure that this is some kind of code left by the murderer.
Maybe...... It is also a death notice for the next person.
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