Chapter 175: Mu Yuan and Da Sang's Codebook

"World, how can there be people in the world who don't tell others after two months of pregnancy!?"

As Vodka slashed through the white cloth covering the corpse with a sinister smile on his face, Saburo Nakajima finally couldn't help but shout.

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Outside the cordon, Conan, who was forced out of the crowd by Xiaolan, widened his eyes.

He was too short to see what was going on inside.

But from the shocked expressions of the criminal policemen in front of them, it can be seen that it must be a very amazing thing.

"Little, Sister Xiaolan, I want to see it too!"

The detective who was in a hurry rolled his eyes and made a gesture to his childhood sweetheart to hug and raise high.

It stands to reason that innocent and cute elementary school students are coquettish to female high school students, and female high school students will not choose to refuse even if they want to show their cuteness and kindness.

But Mao Lilan pursed his lips with a little disgust, and said with a straight face: "No! You didn't come home from school today, and I haven't settled accounts with you yet! ”

Winter!

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In the middle of the crowd, Vodka's scalpel hovered over the lower abdomen of Riho Momoka.

It was Mu Yuan who grabbed the vodka's wrist at the last moment, and also calmed the hearts of Twilight Thirteen and the others who almost jumped out of their chests.

"Mr. Nakajima, didn't you choose to attack Miss Riho because you decided that she was that kind of person?"

Mu Yuan ignored the doubt in Vodka's eyes, and got up directly and walked towards Saburo Nakajima.

"Isn't this conservative, naΓ―ve, and uninformed country woman your ideal prey?"

"I, I don't understand what you're saying!" Looking at Mu Yuan, who was getting closer, Saburo Nakajima subconsciously wanted to retreat, but Miwako Sato was stubbornly resisting his wrist that was handcuffed behind his back.

Saburo Nakajima was in pain, but he forgot to cry out in pain, and just glanced around to avoid Mu Yuan's gaze, "You, what do you want to do?" ”

Mu Yuan stood a step in front of Nakajima Saburo, with a squinting smile on his face, and raised his hand to put Nakajima Saburo's hair into the evidence bag.

"You, what are you doing here?" Saburo Nakajima panicked.

At present, although DNA identification technology has just emerged, and even a unified identification policy has not yet been established, it has already set off a heated discussion among ordinary people.

As a college student, although he was finally admitted after many years of failing in the list, Saburo Nakajima naturally has a certain understanding of this technology.

However, how could the police ...... this kind of eucalyptus that can be easily used as a suicide

"Of course, I have to do a personal test," Makito broke the last illusion in Nakajima's mind at the right time, "As long as you compare Mr. Nakajima's hair with the child in Miss Liho's belly, you will be able to get it soon...... Oh, I mean the relationship between you and the child, and between you and Miss Riho. ”

"I, I'm ......" Saburo Nakajima trembled, he wanted to escape, but Miwako Sato's hands behind him seemed to be made of steel.

"Nakajima-san, your parents must be very proud of you to be admitted to university, right?" Suddenly, Mu Yuan's words changed.

Saburo Nakajima was stunned when he heard this, and nodded subconsciously.

But Mu Yuan suddenly apologized: "I'm sorry, I mean, your mother must be very proud of you, right?" ”

"You ......" Saburo Nakajima shrank his hole.

"After all, your father is long dead." After easily piercing the other party's defense, Mu Yuan continued, "My son, who has supported the whole family alone for many years, and was finally admitted to college, is about to face prison for intentional homicide...... Oh, for the sake of honor, Rice Flower University should also expel you, right? Nakajima-san, your mother is such a poor woman. ”

"You, you nonsense! I didn't want to kill her at all, she jumped off herself, it's none of my business...... It's none of my business!

”

Recalling that for many years, his mother, who relied on helping people clean up and paying for his father's medical expenses and his own tuition and living expenses, finally couldn't restrain his emotions anymore and screamed loudly.

Mu Yuan looked at the crazy Nakajima Saburo and raised his eyebrows, this kid is very smart, he can find an outlet for his imminent collapse at the same time, and he does not forget to firmly grasp his life-saving rope, obviously for the police inquiry after the death of Momoka Riho, has made a lot of preparations.

But this kind of self-righteous little trick, not to mention Mu Yuan, even to Officer Twilight and others, may not be useful.

"So, Nakajima-san has already admitted his relationship with Miss Riho and her children?" Mu Yuan didn't give Nakajima Saburo a chance to speak, and said directly, "Then the next thing will be easy to do." ”

As he spoke, Mu Yuan took out the laptop that Vodka had just used, and after Vodka unlocked it a little unhappily, he again selected the web page that had not yet been closed.

"Nakajima-san, the title of Miss Riho's latest submission, but it's very interesting, what do you say?" Mu Yuan handed over the computer screen.

While Saburo Nakajima's eyes dodged, Miwako Sato and Twilight Thirteen, who had just come over, looked at it seriously.

"The little x goods were broken, and they chose to call the police...... Sao X went crazy and threatened to commit suicide by jumping off the building...... Hahaha, really jumped ......"

"Brute!"

Rao is calm and capable Miwako Sato, and she couldn't help but scold, kicked Nakajima Saburo's knee, and pressed him to the ground.

"Whew-" Twilight Thirteen lowered the brim of his hat, hiding his expression, "Brother Muyuan......"

Mu Yuan waved his hand, interrupted Twilight Thirteen's words, squatted down to look at Saburo Nakajima, who was pressed to the ground by Miwako Zuoto, and said quietly:

"Nakajima-san, do you think the police have no evidence to prove that you are the one who installed the monitor in Miss Riho's room, and there is no evidence to prove that you are the one who uploaded these videos?"

"I really don't know why you are so naΓ―ve, did you format all your computers when the police came to look for you?"

Saburo Nakajima struggled and glanced at Mu Yuan, with a hint of hope in his eyes.

But Mu Yuan shook his head regretfully, "It's useless, Nakajima-kun, you should understand, that kind of website, we only need to borrow your IP address, and with a little technology, we can easily retrieve all the interaction records between you and the website from the website, not to mention ...... You didn't even have time to format your computer, did you? ”

"Uh......h Whining...... Woowoo woo ......"

As Mu Yuan's words fell, there were bursts of whimpering in the land.

Saburo Nakajima, crying.

But no one pitied him.

"Nakajima-san, except for Miss Riho, you'd better take the initiative to explain the affairs of other girls, otherwise wait for the police to investigate your personal computer...... Think about your mother's age, you don't want her to be able to see her proudest college student son for the rest of her life only when she visits the prison, right? ”

"I, I said ......"

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"I didn't expect it to be a murderous eucalyptus, that college student named Nakajima, what a brute!"

"It has to be Officer Twilight, it only took a little more than an hour to detect such a suspense."

"When did the Dusk Police Department not break at the speed of light?"

"That's right, this is the basic operation of the 'column', haha......"

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Toru Amuro, wearing a beanie, walked behind the chattering detectives and quietly pressed the button of the headset:

"The eucalyptus has been settled, and the police should be leaving soon, but I don't think that Akai guy will come back...... Yes, I see. ”

Amuro, who was ordered to continue to stand by around, frowned, and took the opportunity to turn around and glanced at Mu Yuan in the crowd.

Mu Yuan naturally noticed the appearance of Toru Amuro a long time ago, and at the same time guessed who Gin was targeting this time.

"The rules of GIN Sangin are: whoever gives evidence, who does it. Mr. Shibuyani's report must be O-san's address, but with O-san's ability, ......"

About his two aunts-in-law, one is the ace of FB1 and the other is the ace of the public security, both of them are very capable, but who has stronger personal ability...... That must still be the former aunt-in-law, Da San.

Mu Yuan thought about it, but quickly edited a text message and sent it out.

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In the black high-end sedan hiding at an intersection, Shuichi Akai suddenly took out his mobile phone.

He frowned slightly as he looked at the garbled code sent by Mu Yuan, and the corners of his mouth twitched reflexively

β€”β€”The process of teaching Mu Yuan to use passwords to communicate is a nightmare.

Most of the password checkbooks of ordinary people are simple travel brochures and the like, which are easy to carry and easy to query.

But after Mu Yuan asked him, 'Is any book a code book?', he came over with a Xinhua dictionary.

Since then, the Xinhua dictionary has become his communication codebook with Mu Yuan.

"This kid ......," Akai Shuichi rubbed his eyebrows

- A top-level agent will memorize the entire codebook by heart.

After a long while, Shuichi Akai raised his head again, stared at a pair of dark circles that were thicker than before, and said weakly: "Drive, go to the apartment in front." ”

"What!?" Because he could grasp the steering wheel, Pisco, who had just been a little happy, was stunned, "This, it's not good, the police have just left." ”

"What are you afraid of?" Shuichi Akai gave Pisco a cold look.

Pisco immediately lowered his head and whispered, "I, I understand......"

[Damn FB1, don't let me find a chance! 】

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The black imported sedan drove slowly and soon entered Chianti's surveillance range.

"There it is! It's Pisco's car! Confirm that the co-pilot is Shuichi Akai! The 'butterfly' in Chianti's left eye 'fluttered its wings' excitedly, "Do you want to do it now?" I'm sure I can get rid of both of them directly, bam! One wears two, rock sugar gourd! ”

Chianti licked her lips excitedly, the distance and angle of the shot were perfect, and she couldn't wait to get her hands dirty.

But Gin's brow furrowed even deeper after listening to Chianti's words.

The perfect angle to shoot?

A top-notch sniper like Shuichi Akai would be defenseless against possible sniper points nearby when an accident had just happened in his temporary residence?

Isn't that a problem!?

"Wait a minute, Chianti, don't do it!" Gin reluctantly pressed the headset, as if he had seen through everything, and said firmly: "This is that guy's trap, let Bourbon do it, remember, you and Cohen are only tasked with preventing special situations from happening." ”

"Cut!" Chianti angrily took off the headphones, gritted his teeth, and forcibly endured the irritability in his heart, "Damn, damn! Obviously you can get rid of them with one shot, why? Why!? ”

Both Android and Apple are available. 】

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At the same time, Toru Amuro had already received a notice of action from Gin, so he put on a mask and quietly touched it.

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"Nourishing ......"

Pisco parked the car steadily in front of the apartment, followed Akai Shuichi's instructions to open the door and get out of the car first.

The cordon had been removed, but the bloodstained white-lacquered figure remained in place.

Pisco wanted to observe the humanoid mark on the ground, but he didn't expect that as soon as he took a step, a cold light pierced the back of his heart.

"Hiss......" Pisco lowered his body slightly, his eyes probing around.

"What are you doing?"

While Pisco was thinking about where to ambush, Akai Shuichi's voice had already come from the door of the apartment building.

"What? How do you ......" Pease looked at Shuichi Akai who swaggered into the apartment, his heart full of doubts.

Was it really just his delusion?

"Keep up!"

Before Pisco could think further, Shuichi Akai's urging voice had already been heard, and he had to keep up.

1st floor, 2nd floor, 3rd floor......

Every time I passed the window of the stairwell, the threat of the man's back was only aggravated.

Nervous tension, coupled with the fact that he had climbed an unknown number of steps in a day, the 71-year-old Pisco began to tremble under his feet.

"Are you alright?" Akai Shuichi frowned, "Forget it, I'll carry you." ”

"No, no, no!" Pisco was shocked.

How dare he let Akai Shuichi carry it?

If there was really a sniper outside the window, Shuichi Akai would simply treat him as a bulletproof vest.

Although it may not be able to prevent it, he must be the one who dies first.

Immediately, Pisco's eyes were gone, his legs were no longer sore, and he went upstairs at a speed like that of an eighteen-year-old man.

Seeing this, Jean, the silver bullet known for his cold face, couldn't help but slightly upturn the corners of his mouth.

But the moment he passed by the stairwell window, a cold light from the corner of his eye still shot straight at Chianti on the top of the building in the distance.

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Groov!

is also a sniper, just one look, Chianti's heart suddenly cooled.

"He, he, he......"

"Chianti, calm down, what's wrong?" In the headset, Gin said coldly.

"He ......," Chianti took a deep breath, "he seems to have found me!" ”

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Gin didn't reply, but his breathing was still there.

This only made Chianti even more nervous.

"Bastard, bastard, what the hell do you want me!?"

"Get Bourbon up to speed, and remember, your first target this time is Bourbon."

After quickly giving the order, Gin immediately cut off the call.

At the same time, Amuro had already trotted under the apartment, pressed the headset, and slowly pulled out his pistol.

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On the other side, in the high-rise suite of the Kabido Municipal Hotel, Calvados, who had just given himself a bandage and a stitch, gritted his teeth and stood up, as if he was about to go out.

But before his hand could touch the doorknob, a rhythmic knock came from outside the door.

"Winter, winter, winter!"

Calvados shrank and subconsciously muttered, "Long, Lord Rum? ”