Chapter 121: The Way of Organizing Geniuses

Zhufu Jingguang was shocked, while Officer Tamura was much calmer, after all, he had even seen the matter of Gin making a cameo as a detective.

After a brief understanding of the situation, Maori said with confidence:

"It must have been an accident, it must have been a serious illness, such as a heart attack."

Saying that, he pointed to the boss and gin:

"I can see clearly from the side, Kurosawa and this gentleman didn't move at all, and this gentleman who persuaded me was just helping to pick up the water bottle."

Officer Tamura looked away from him expressionlessly, "Yesterday you were on the train, and you also saw the prisoner escape."

Although he didn't curse directly, Maori felt an invisible knife and stabbed him in the chest.

His face flushed, and his fists clenched:

"Yesterday I just accidentally fell for someone else's female trick, and today this incident must be an accident!"

"No! This must be a homicide!"

Conan's calm and confident voice came from the side, like a slap in the face, on Maori's face.

Maori couldn't bear it anymore, and a punch from "duang" smashed on Conan's head:

"Little ghost, don't mess with the murder scene!"

Mao Lilan hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Conan while apologizing to the others:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this kid likes to play detective games."

Conan struggled in Maorilan's arms, pointing to the bottle on the ground and arguing:

"I don't believe you, there's a small hole on the left side of the bottle, and it's obvious that someone has poisoned the water with an injection."

"Poisoning ?!!"

One sentence made the people in the car panic instantly and began to whisper.

Officer Tamura took a closer look: "Go and search the neighborhood carefully, if there is a syringe, and besides, who touched this bottle today?"

Maori was slapped in the face continuously, and his fighting spirit was ignited like never before:

"Okay, I'll leave this murder to me, Maori!"

Officer Tamura ruthlessly pushed him away again: "The police are handling the case, please don't interfere with official business."

Maori suddenly became angry: "What did you say!"

Officer Tamura mercilessly mocked:

"I said, please, don't get in the way of your official business.

"As far as your reasoning level is concerned, I'm afraid that some people deliberately touted it in order to praise your daughter's filming, right?

"I hate you guys, cheaters."

Maori suddenly became even more angry, and Conan could only use words to reassure his father-in-law:

"As long as it doesn't interfere with the police investigation, it's okay, right?

"Then the uncle will compare with them to see who will solve the case first.

"I think my uncle can solve this case even without the help of the police uncle!"

Officer Tamura expressed great disdain: "As long as you don't disturb our investigation, you can do whatever you like."

Maori clenched his fists: "Damn it! I'm going to show you how good my Maori is!".

After going through the normal process of handling the case, Officer Tamura arranged all the tourists in the car to a suitable hotel, and then symbolically asked for the opinion of his "idol", Zhu Fu Jingguang.

"Senior, do you think this will work?"

In a word, let the Maori family, who was pulled with hatred points, finally notice the policeman who stood at the door after getting in the car.

Mao Lilan looked very surprised: "Mr. Midorikawa?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang came back to his senses, nodded slightly, said hello, and then began to talk about the case with Officer Tamura.

Although Zhufu Jingguang really wanted to know about the recent situation of Shirakawa Star through them.

But Gin was staring at him murderously, and Zhu Fu Jingguang was afraid that he would be too enthusiastic and implicate these two innocent detectives and girls.

Thinking of this, Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at Conan, who was held in Mao Lilan's arms and didn't look like a child at all.

Although, this family has been unknowingly involved in this abyss, and I don't know that the upper face is small

What happened to the child's investigation.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was a little absent-minded and joined Officer Tamura to send the suspect to the police station.

Ordinary tourists, such as the Maori family and Gin, were taken to a small hotel by a small police officer.

The police brother explained:

"I'm sorry, but this is the only hotel that can stay until this case is resolved."

The proprietress who came in from inside said in a joking tone:

"New officer, what you said, I seem to be so bad here."

The little policeman hurriedly apologized: "Boss, I didn't mean that."

The proprietress covered her mouth and smiled, "Just kidding, welcome to stay at the Komai Hotel, I'm the proprietress here."

Tita looked around and said she was very satisfied: "This house is made of wood, it's so good~"

At first glance, it is a good place to live for arson and corpse destruction~

Maolilan agreed: "yes, it's not a flavor."

Seeing that the guests had no opinions, the little brother of the film police breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but say:

"The most important thing is that it's a neutral place."

"What does it mean to be neutral?"

A special adjective that caught Conan's attention.

Gin glanced at this detective who touched his chin and pondered since the beginning of the murder case, and most of the time he made no secret of it, and only when he suddenly met his eyes, he would coquettish and sell cute and disguised children, and he was even more disdainful of those so-called original plots.

If you don't know Conan's true identity, under normal circumstances, you will encounter this kind of child with potential and strange behavior.

He will take pictures as soon as possible and send them to BFIPU for investigation.

There are so many genius researchers in the organization, not all geniuses, they are all black second generation.

As a qualified criminal organization, they have always done everything they can to recruit gifted children.

As for how to make these children loyal, that's another question.

The little brother of the film police has no feeling for the murderous aura hidden next to him, or rather, he has been very confused by the sudden murder at this time:

"You'll soon understand!

"This murder will definitely set off a storm!"

The little brother of the film police didn't know what he thought, as if he was frightened by his own imagination:

"I see, it's not just the storm!

"The village will go to war!

"Maybe, I'll be disgusted with a bloody storm!"

Maorilan covered his mouth in disbelief: "War?"

Maori frowned, and grabbed the clothes of the police brother:

"Tell me what the hell is going on!"

The boss yawned and looked bored:

"I'm not interested in this, I didn't sleep well last night, I'm dying of sleep, boss, can you take me in first?"

It's just a small village of less than 100 people, and there is actually some kind of partisan dispute.

The inferior nature of human beings is really ......

Shirakawa lowered his eyes and took out a cigarette and lit it.

Or are they well organized, technicians fight technology, action personnel fight fists, and everything speaks with strength.

What kind of revenge is there, how good is it to avenge it on the spot?