Chapter 187: Grandson? That's my granddaughter
"The Dead...... No, what's going on with that real boss? ”
Officer Twilight arranged for people to enter the hell exhibition hall and start taking pictures, while he stood outside and asked Wang Changsheng and Uncle Maori a few questions.
Because there were deaths every time he went out, he habitually addressed the victims, but he soon realized that something was wrong and immediately changed his words.
"I couldn't see what injuries he had suffered, there were no obvious external injuries, but the person was dumb, paralyzed, and could barely move." Uncle Maori honestly described what he saw.
Officer Twilight listened to Uncle Maori's narration and did not interrupt him, waiting for him to explain the general situation, and then turned back, as if waiting for something to come.
"Officer Twilight, what are you looking at? Have you informed the owner's family? "Because Boss Manaka didn't ascend to heaven on the spot, Conan didn't have much interest in this event.
Moreover, he was the first group of people to discover the real boss, and when Uncle Maori tried to ask something from the mouth of the paralyzed and speechless real boss, he had already observed the environment of the entire hell exhibition hall.
Since it is not a homicide case, there is no need for him, a famous detective, to take action, and it will be better to leave it to the police to solve the case by themselves.
After all, it can't always be that private investigators like them steal the limelight from the police.
If the case involves homicide, the circumstances and degree are extremely serious, and if the case is not solved as soon as possible, it is very likely that the murderer will go unpunished, then Conan feels that he can still work hard.
Of course, the most important thing is that he already has some ideas about this case, and there is no need to go over to investigate the scene.
In addition, the whole environment of the scene is very weird, and there is no trace of a fight at all, and even Conan himself did not find anything.
Even if the police search several times, I am afraid it will be difficult to find any important clues.
This is what he did as a high school ...... The confidence of a schoolboy detective!
Instead of wasting time on the spot, pay more attention to the victim's friendships.
"Not yet." Hearing Conan's question, Officer Twilight shook his head, "I didn't see anything, it was just a little strange." ”
"Strange?" Conan was also a little surprised when he heard Officer Twilight's words, and he couldn't help asking, "What do you think is strange?" ”
Officer Twilight pressed his hat, then touched his round chin, and his tone was a little confused: "We've all been here for a while, why haven't we seen an ambulance coming?" ”
"Ambulance?"
Hearing this, several people present were stunned.
"yes, ambulance." Officer Twilight nodded as a matter of course, "You shouldn't have just called the police and didn't call an ambulance, right?" ”
Conan and Wang Changsheng all looked at Officer Twilight with strange expressions.
After a pause, Wang Changsheng still said: "That, this police officer, shouldn't the ambulance be dispatched with your police?" ”
"Clams?" Officer Twilight glared, "How could the ambulance be dispatched with our police, I just happened to be leading a team to do a mission nearby, and I rushed over after receiving the notice, how could I come with the ambulance?" ”
Officer Twilight's words made several people present look at each other, and they all saw the sluggishness in each other's eyes.
Seeing that these people seemed to be frozen, Officer Twilight frowned, "You really didn't call an ambulance?" ”
"The ......"
Ran scratched her head, the sharp horn on her head was not like Sakura's dull hair, but motionless, as if it had been frozen by hairspray.
"When I called the police, I told the operator that there was an injured person here, and I thought he would call an ambulance to come with me......"
Everyone: "......"
Xiao Sakura, who was standing beside Wang Changsheng, dazzledly moved her mouth closer to Wang Changsheng's ear, and whispered in a suppressed voice: "Then does the current situation mean that the real boss is still lying on the ground?" ”
Wang Changsheng glanced at the door of the Hell Exhibition Hall.
He didn't even need to go in to see what the scene inside was, and it popped out of his mind all at once.
A group of people in police uniforms went around taking photos to collect evidence, and they also drew a circle of white lines around the boss of Manaka.
People are busy, but they don't care about the life and death of the boss who can't speak, and is paralyzed on the ground like a lump of mud, even if he wants to move his fingers.
Wang Changsheng: "......"
Although Wang Changsheng also thinks that the real boss is not a good thing, but this is also a bit too miserable, right?
The fat boss is lying on the ground, what is his mood and state now?
Tut-tut~
Wang Changsheng was silent for the boss of Zhenzhong for two seconds.
Officer Twilight was speechless and called an ambulance again.
Originally, the person did not die, but it was delayed for such a long time, and now the person is sent to the hospital, whether he dies or not, it is really not certain......
When Officer Twilight finished calling for an ambulance, Director Ochiai was also brought over by a police officer.
"Are you the director of this museum?" Officer Twilight glanced at Director Ochiai with a somewhat piercing gaze.
"That's right." After Director Ochiai left with his grandson just now, he didn't know what he was doing, but now it seemed that his expression had returned to normal, and he was not as nervous and panicked as Wang Changsheng was when he saw him just now.
He calmly and calmly accepted Officer Twilight's gaze.
Wang Changsheng noticed that Ochiai Yu was not here.
The police did not bring him over.
This shows that Director Ochiai is likely to have taken advantage of the gap just now to send his grandson away.
Wang Changsheng noticed this, but he didn't say anything.
Sakura beside him didn't think of this, but Zhishi noticed it, but seeing that Wang Changsheng didn't speak, she naturally wouldn't say anything.
Unconsciously, their three-person team had been led by Wang Changsheng.
It's just that the three of them don't speak, but it doesn't mean that the others won't speak.
Conan also noticed that Director Ochiai was not by the side of the little boy that Wang Changsheng had said before, so he leaned over to Director Ochiai's side, tilted his head and said innocently to the old man: "Ahh
Wang Changsheng: "......"
What the hell is this guy doing?
I really want to slap him......
Wang Changsheng secretly rolled his eyes, feeling that his hands were a little itchy.
How to relieve itching? Only the dog's head~
"Curator, old man." Conan tugged at Curator Ochiai's trouser leg with one hand.
Director Ochiai, who looked a little kind-hearted, saw this cute little child walking up to him and calling himself like his own junior, and couldn't help but raise a kind smile and touch Conan's dog's head: "Little friend, is there anything wrong with you?" ”
"I heard Brother Xiao Wang say before, grandpa curator, you seem to have a grandson, is he older than me? Why don't you see others? I want to compete with him! Conan made an excuse.
It may seem ridiculous, but for a small child, the excuse is just right.
It's too normal for boys to want to compare each other.
"What? Grandson? ”
However, after hearing Conan's words, Director Ochiai was stunned.
"When did I have a grandson?"
Conan: "? ”
Conan's expression also froze, and then glanced at Wang Changsheng without a trace.
What does that mean now?
Is this old curator denying that he has a grandson?
Probably not.
This kind of thing can be found out by just looking it up, so there's no need to lie here.
In that case, could it be that Wang Changsheng, the little ghost, is lying?
Sure enough, they are sneaky here, there must be some special thing to do!
I'll just say, the school buses are gone, and they still stay here and don't leave, and they say that they will accompany themselves and Xiaolan for a stroll.
Hehe.
Ghost believes!
If Wang Changsheng said that he stayed because he wanted to hammer himself a few more punches, then Conan might choose to believe it.
It's just that Director Ochiai was stunned, and a storm had already flashed in Conan's mind.
He decided that Wang Changsheng and the children of the big family definitely had some ulterior secrets staying here.
Maybe it has something to do with the haunting of the museum.
It has to be said that his guess is very bold.
After all, no one would have thought that a few children could be involved in anything.
However, Conan himself has changed from a high school student to a child, so his vigilance against everything and the degree to which he can make up for it are far higher than others.
On their side, a big family means rich, powerful, and powerful.
And people, organizations, and even families with these three things will more or less involve some gray areas.
It's almost inevitable.
If it is according to his logic, then he may be able to use Wang Changsheng's power to secretly investigate the identity of the man in black who made himself smaller last time.
However, this matter is very sensitive, and Conan will never tell Wang Changsheng about this matter at will.
Even if he wants to use his power to find the identity of the man in black for himself, he will only do it in secret, at most, he will ask Wang Changsheng about the news that can only be circulated among several big families and big forces.
This kind of thing Conan thinks that it might be more useful to ask the guy in the garden, after all, the Suzuki family is also a very large force.
It's just that the garden really belongs to the rough line of girls, and she almost never asks about things at home.
"Alas, forget it, let's investigate it yourself, if this kind of thing can not involve others, don't involve others." Conan sighed secretly, then raised his head again, and said to Wang Changsheng, "Brother Wang, didn't you just say that you saw the grandson of Director Ochiai?" But looking at the meaning of the curator's grandfather, he doesn't seem to have a grandson. ”
Conan narrowed his eyes and stared at Wang Changsheng like a little adult, thinking that he was a policeman who was interrogating the suspect.
"Oh, you're asking about Xiaoyou, right?" Hearing Conan say this, Director Ochiai also reacted, and couldn't help but stroking his palms and laughing.
"Hahahaha......"
Conan: "......"
Why did you suddenly start laughing?
Director Ochiai couldn't stop being teased at all, and laughed for a while before calming down.
"Xiaoyou, how can she be a boy?" Director Ochiai patted Conan's head, and then looked back at Wang Changsheng and Sakura, "That's my granddaughter, not my grandson." ”
"Huh?"
Hearing this, Wang Changsheng and Zhishi, who also thought it was very strange, finally suddenly realized.
"No wonder I think that child is so cute, so delicate and beautiful, it turns out to be a girl!" Sakura blinked.
Zhishi also nodded lightly in agreement.
"Yuu Ochiai...... Xiaoyou ...... "After Wang Changsheng learned that the child was not a boy, but a girl, a sense of familiarity suddenly appeared in his heart.
However, he didn't think for a long time about where the source of this familiarity came from.
In the end, I had to give up.
I heard Director Ochiai continue, "Because my museum has not been open for a long time, my granddaughter wants to come and see me today, and she has just returned home." ”
Speaking of this, Director Ochiai glanced at Wang Changsheng and a few people, and then fell on Officer Dusk: "Xiaoyou is just a child, there is no need to involve the child in the case, right?" ”
What he meant by this was to tell the police that there was no need to investigate his granddaughter, and he didn't want his granddaughter to leave any possible psychological shadows.
At the same time, he also blamed the police for bringing so many innocent and innocent children here.
Oh, God.
Look at this innocent kid with a red bow tie around his neck, it's so cute.
Isn't it cold in shorts like this?
Conan had no idea what Director Ochiai was saying about him in his heart.
Hearing his words, Conan narrowed his eyes instead, and continued to say in an innocent tone, "Oh? Grandpa Curator, do you know what happened to the case? ”
"Huh?" Director Ochiai was stunned.
Wang Changsheng was keenly aware of the flash of his body stiffness caused by nervousness.
Conan apparently noticed it too.
Some of the speculations in his mind were more biased towards the old curator.
"Of course I don't know what the case is, but it shouldn't be a small thing to have so many police officers dispatched, right? Kid, why are you asking this? "Director Ochiai is an old man, and he was a little nervous by Conan's casual question, but he passed away in the blink of an eye, and he relaxed and continued to stroke Conan's dog's head.
Hey?
How do you feel that there are two faint big bags?
Director Ochiai felt the strange touch coming from the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but wonder a little, and his fingers instinctively touched the two big bags and pinched them hard.
"Whew!"
Conan gasped and quickly took two steps back, leaving Director Ochiai's side.
He hugged his head again with his two small hands.
I'm #@%¥#*!
It hurts, it hurts!
Conan grinned in pain, and his eyes cracked.
"Huh? Sorry, sorry ......."
At this time, Director Ochiai also reacted, and what he had just touched was probably Conan's...... Wounds?
He hurriedly apologized to the little kid by bending over.