97. Coffee shop homicide
After eating the food in his hand, Dilu wiped his hands with a napkin and stood up and took out Conan, who was hiding behind the potted plant.
"Huh? Conan? Why are you here? ”
Then he snatched Conan from Dilou's hand and hugged him to the side and lowered his voice.
"Didn't I say I was going on a date today? Why are you still here? ”
As a cat, Di Lu still has good ears"..."I don't know what to say, but in short, crown the dwarf first, and congratulate the dwarf on turning green.
"That's right!"
Xiaolan seemed to suddenly remember something, and her eyes lit up.
"Conan, you like cakes, don't you, I'll buy you a piece of cake now, and you'll have to go home after eating it."
With that, Xiaolan explained the situation to the waiter and walked out of the café.
Conan looked at Lan's back, and the moment she just left the café, he turned his head to question Dilu.
Di Lu, who had been propping his elbows on the table and leaning his side face on the back of his hand to watch Conan and Xiaolan interact, saw that he was finally willing to turn back, quietly, slowly, and pulled out a murderous smile.
"What's the matter?"
Reaching out and pressing Conan's head, Dilu's smile became more and more gentle and sweet.
"Huh? Penis? ”
Conan was honest.
Just as Conan was anxiously looking left and right to find out if there was anything that could resist this Gu Yue Minglai, who was full of black gas, the wind chimes rang at the door of the café, and a woman walked in.
Looking young, but domineering, he ignored the waiter's inquiry of "would you like to sit at the front desk", and sat directly at the back table of Di Lu's table.
"You didn't hear me ordering coffee, did you? Hurry up and bring me the coffee! ”
The irritable and vicious questioning voice of the woman at the back table made Di Lu lower her head, took a sip of the drink she was holding in her hand, and tried her best to hide her expression in front of the little detective.
A breath of the dead, if the dead are dead, you don't have to care about what that person is going to do, right?
Then the wind chimes rang twice, and a college student who was about to write a thesis and Fei Yingli walked in one after another and sat down at the empty table.
Finally, Toyama Thirteen and Wakaoji Shirou...
Dilou looked up and drank his coffee.
The people are here.
Miss Deceased, who doesn't remember her name, walks into the toilet, and Conan, who is sitting on the back of her chair, is eavesdropping on the phone call of the man whose name is Prince.
Thinking like this, Di Lu was just about to summon the waiter to settle the bill, when he felt a shock on the organization's mobile phone in his pocket.
[Seeing that you happen to be at the Lung Tau café right now, the college student who wrote the essay, dispose of it.]
—Gin]
“…”
Silently giving up the idea of calling to leave directly while the case didn't happen, Di Lu got up, pretended to go to the toilet, and walked to the college student who was rushing to the paper, looking like an uncle.
As he passed by, Delu's watch silently pointed at the college student who was obsessed with papers, and with the press of the button, the ice needle silently pierced the college student's neck.
This is modeled after Conan's anesthetic watch, but instead of an anesthetic, it is poisoned.
It is not an instantaneous poison, but a new drug of the organization, and if you take your life, it will take half an hour with the dose of that needle, but with the current level of technology of the police, it will be inferred that it was poisoned three hours ago.
How to say it... It's more convenient.
As soon as he walked to the door of the toilet, Di Lu's hand had not yet been put on the doorknob when he heard a scream coming from inside.
Several people tore it open and Dilu, who was standing in front of the toilet, rushed in.
Before entering the toilet, Di Lu was pulled away: "Okay, you guys just have fun."
This time, the police came unexpectedly quickly, and Officer Twilight lined up the crowd, and after drawing the white line of the deceased, he stepped on the pool of blood left by the deceased.
Delu "...? ”
The dazed Di Lu stood on the sidelines and watched, not very understanding the current Japanese police.
Conan, who led someone out to identify the person who had entered the toilet, pointed out the four suspects, including Fei Yingli, one by one, and Dilu was spared because he was found at the scene and did not succeed in entering the toilet.
Just, the strange way of not becoming a suspect has increased.
However, the IQ of the suspect in this case seems to be a bit low.
Glancing at the killer who had accidentally tied the bandage of his left ring finger to his middle finger, and the college student who was climbing the toilet cubicle, Dilu counted the time.
Almost.
I saw that the male college student who was about to jump from the toilet door suddenly choked his throat on it, and it didn't take long for him to lose his movement and fall directly from the door, making a muffled sound.
Looking at the college student who fell in front of him, Conan, who was closest to him, tested his breath before the police.
"It's dead..."
With some heavy voices, the policemen present were all a little dignified, and they glanced at each other, with a little dignified and annoyed by being provoked.
"Damn..."
Officer Twilight gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, and the suspect was killed in front of the police in full view, which was a provocation and insult to the Japanese police, and most importantly, he succeeded.
This time the culprit must be caught, otherwise once the news leaks out, it will be a huge impact on the entire Japanese police community.
Could it be that this case is a conspiracy of some organization ...
Solemnly concealing his musings, Officer Twilight instantly became much more serious.
"If the murderer is the murderer, it's him..."
Di Lu, who was patient, didn't want to make trouble, so he pointed to the black and fat man named Dianshan Thirteen and explained the reason.
"He was talking to his boss with a bandage on his left ring finger, and now..."
Glancing at the bandage on his middle finger, Dilu continued his "reasoning" without much thought.
"If you take his bandages open now, you can find the blood of the deceased. As for the modus operandi, I'll leave it to Conan to explain. ”
Placing the child in front of Officer Twilight, Delu turned to look at the waitress who was still frightened.
"Trouble, a cup of mocha, double the toffee, thank you."
"Huh?"
The waitress looked at Di Lu who suddenly changed channels in a daze.
"Gu Yue Minglai!"
With a headache to stop the impatient cat, Officer Twilight pressed his forehead, barely convincing himself to suppress his temper.
"So, the second deceased, that is, the college student, was also killed by Mr. Dianshan?"
Seeing Di Lu's eyes looking at the fool, the blue tendons on Officer Dusk's forehead not only did not go down, but there were a few more, but it was important to solve the case, and in the end, the honest policeman still chose to hold his temper.
"So what is the situation with this Mr. Huang Yuyi?"
"Where's your autopsy?"
Instead of answering Officer Twilight's question, Delu threw out another question.
"Ah, I haven't finished the test yet, what's wrong?"
Looking at Officer Twilight scratching his head, Dilu was silent, and finally, as if she had given up something, silently approached Officer Twilight, and spoke in a voice that only he could hear.