Dinner without Conan went very well, not to mention the murder, from the road to the restaurant and then home, along the way, there was not even a single person arguing in the Yonkacho neighborhood that Zong Takuya passed by.

It made Zong Takuya himself wonder how such a quiet and peaceful place became the area with the highest crime rate in Japan?

The atmosphere of the dinner was very good, and Reiko Akiwa did not refuse Zong Takuya's call of her Reoko. In Japan, this kind of intimate name is usually called by very close friends or family members.

Otherwise, the surname is usually called.

Although Reiko Akite's address to Zong Takuya has always been Officer Zong, from the tone and demeanor of the royal sister, Zong Takuya discovered the difference between "Officer Zong" and "Officer Zong".

Wow, Officer Zong is Officer Zong, sooner or later there will be a day to call her husband!

Takuya So, the straight man of steel, is very confident in the next progress, and he doesn't know where his confidence comes from.

The next day was a smooth one, jumping from Saturday to Monday and it was time to go to work.

Zong Takuya came to the office of the drug countermeasures room with a spring breeze on his face, and as soon as he entered the door, even the most sluggish Omura Kengo felt the difference.

"The police department looks very happy today, did it find clues about drug dealers again, or did the police department win the lottery on the weekend?"

Kazuma Kanaya looked at his extremely sluggish partner beside him and was silent, the appearance of the police department is clearly the love of the iron tree, why do you think of the informant and winning the lottery?

Besides, isn't the span of these two types a bit too jumpy?

In order not to embarrass his partner by saying it, Kazuma Kanaya hurriedly revealed his inference to Kengo Omura. Who knew that Kengo Omura showed a disdainful look after hearing this:

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"When he first joined the police department, there were so many young ladies in the traffic section who came to offer their hospitality, do you see that there are still female policemen from our traffic department coming to our classroom this year?"

"Tsk......" Kengo Omura's words reminded Kanaya Kazuma of his boss's brilliant achievements, and God smashed down Takuya Asamune, whose peach blossom luck was like raindrops.

As a result, Zong Takuya relied on his coquettish position to avoid all the peach blossom luck perfectly.

In the gossip of the Metropolitan Police Department, the policewomen probably want to know what kind of woman Zong Takuya will end up with, and the degree of speculation is basically the same as who Miwako Sato will marry.

Kanaya Kazuma and Kengo Omura couldn't convince anyone for a while, so they could only look at Zong Takuya. And Zong Takuya happened to be answering the phone at this time.

Of course, it wasn't Reiko Akiwa's phone call, but a call from Kazuo Tamada who had been to receive them at the Rice Flower Library last time.

"Mr. Tamada, it's ...... to call me"

"It's such a police officer, although this call may be a bit presumptuous, but our librarian hasn't been to work in the library for several days."

Kazuo Yutian on the other side of the phone hesitated for a moment and still said the main reason for his call.

"Huh? Wasn't it a weekend the other day, and your curator didn't take a break? Zong Takuya was stunned, to say that the ordinary staff of the library do not rest on weekends.

But who has serious senior management who works on weekends?

This is not a social animal at all~

On the phone, Kazuo Tamada's voice was full of admiration and said to Zong Takuya: "Our director likes to do it himself, and basically every weekend, he will come to the library. ”

"It's just that he hasn't been here this weekend...... The most important thing is that the readers who usually come to buy foreign language books have come here several times, and each time they are aggressive. ”

"I didn't speak very politely when I found out that the curator was not there...... I was actually afraid that something would happen to the curator, so I contacted Officer Zong. ”

"So, I see." Zong Takuya answered softly into the phone, and immediately after hanging up the phone, he said to Kazuma Kanaya:

"Immediately contact the guy who is watching Hideji Tsugawa and ask what the situation is."

After receiving this phone call, Zong Tuoya's expression changed from like a spring breeze to gloomy and serious. The main reason why he was able to spend this weekend so easily was that the guy who was watching said that Hideji Tsukawa was all right.

But just now, Tamada Kazuo's phone call made Zong Takuya have a premonition that something might happen over there, but they didn't know anything.

Kazuma Kanaya put down the phone and immediately reported to Takuya Zong: "The police department, the guy who is watching said that everything is normal, Tsugawa is still at home, and he can see his shadow walking back and forth." ”

"Shadow...... Shadow?! Zong Takuya suddenly woke up: "Immediately let the guy who is watching go to Tsukawa's house to confirm the situation, control the people in the room, and if there is a situation, you can authorize the shooting!" ”

"Act now, quick!"

The next second he put down the phone, Takuya Zong took Kazuma Kanaya and Kengo Omura to board the police car and quickly drove towards Yonekacho 2-chome.

......

The sirens on the police car sounded wildly, and the private cars along the way were shocked by the momentum of the police car in which Zong Takuya was riding, and they all gave way to let them go first.

What was supposed to be a trip of nearly half an hour now takes less than 20 minutes from the Metropolitan Police Department to the downstairs of Hideji Tsugawa's house.

As soon as Zong Takuya got out of the police car, he saw the face of the police officer who was watching him.

"What's the situation?"

"Report to the police department, Hideji Tsugawa had left the house yesterday...... Now in his house is an impostor. ”

"Imposters? How can this thing be fake?! "Zong Takuya doesn't blame the police too much, in fact, the situation has happened, and now the only thing to do is to remedy it in time.

Sotakuya quickly arrived at Tsugawa Shuji's house, where another police officer was guarding an old man with frightened eyes.

"What's going on? How can a good end of a big living person change? Who is he? Zong Takuya took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

"The Zong Police Department, according to this person, he was originally a homeless man in a remote neighborhood, and the day before yesterday someone approached him and told him to let him live in a murderous house for a week before giving it to him."

"Because of the amount of money, he agreed, and when he came here yesterday, there was no one at home, and he found the house key under the mat at the door according to the employer's prompt."

When Zong Takuya arrived, the police officers who were watching him were not idle, and they had already launched a round of interrogation of this unlucky old man and came up with such information.

"I noticed that there is a camera at the entrance of this building, did I go to the monitoring room to get the surveillance?"

"I've done the police department, but I haven't found a picture of Hideji Tsukawa leaving." The stalking officer nodded, indicating that they weren't as miserable as their colleagues in the search section.

It's either that there is no surveillance, or there are dead spots in the surveillance, and it just didn't take pictures.

In fact, the front and back doors of this building are all equipped with surveillance cameras, and there are no dead spots at the entrances and exits, as long as you go out through the front and back doors, you will inevitably be photographed.

Zong Takuya took one last look at the terrified homeless man and said to Kazuma Kanaya on the side, "Go and contact the intersection office in his neighborhood to see if anyone knows him." ”

"If all is true, make a note for him and let him go back. Omura and I went to the monitoring room, I wanted to see how this big living person disappeared from here. ”

"Can this place still be haunted?!"