Chapter 533: It's all up to your peers
Conan looked at Judy for a moment, and couldn't help but frown.
He felt that the other party was just looking at him curiously, just like ordinary people looking at novel animals, as if there was no malicious intent.
He couldn't figure out the logic of the set of actions in which the files were stolen, then monitored, and now they came over to try it.
If it is really to investigate him, then it is better to simply throw away the file, and there is no need to return it at all...... Now that I'm doing this, I can't act at all.
Is it like me, a designed trap?' ’
Conan lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought, feeling that this possibility was very high.
But according to the style of that organization, if he was really discovered, there would be no need to play this game at all, and he should have come to the door with a dull stick a long time ago, and wiped out him and the Maori family, and it was even possible to kill the Fujino guy as well......
From doubt, to surprise, and finally to contemplation.
Fujino stood aside and watched silently.
He estimated that even if this kid wanted to break his head, he wouldn't have thought that it was his Belmode who was making trouble.
After all, who would have thought that if he went to the United States inexplicably, there would be an extra old aunt who was in Cao Ying's heart and was in Han, and was old, beautiful and long-legged?
This kind of nonsense is estimated to be the treatment of Conan, the little god of death, and if someone else else is replaced, he would have been killed by the old aunt shark.
"Dusk Police Department, there was a call log in the deceased's mobile phone twenty minutes ago!"
At this time, the police officer of the forensic division took out a phone from the head of Nakajo's clothes and shouted.
Twilight Thirteen turned around and pondered, "Isn't that the time when the victim was assassinated?" ”
Conan retracted his thoughts, continued to focus on the suspicious English teacher, and once again proposed, "In that case, do you want to call over and have a look?" ”
"Huh?"
"I think Little Brother Conan is right."
In response to the doubts of the surveillance officer, Fujino said: "Since the call record is still there, as long as you call back, then you will definitely be able to find the person who was talking to him at the time of the incident." ”
The officer looked at Twilight Thirteen, got permission from his leader, and dialed the phone.
After a short wait, a pleasant phone rang around the scene.
And the owner of the phone is the middle-aged man that Fujino noticed before.
Twilight Thirteen quickly locks on his target and takes him to a nearby café for questioning.
The middle-aged man, named Rysheng Fan Jiu, was the president of a company in this building, and as Fujino had guessed, it was he who commissioned the dead detective.
The purpose of the commission in the afterlife is to investigate the embezzlement of public funds in his company, and then the detective found the target of the investigation, and then threatened him to extort four times the commission fee, and then, he was sharked.
Fujino was somewhat speechless about this behavior.
Although detectives do live in the gap between black and white, and there is no morality and quality, at least there must be some detective code.
When it comes to knocking on the temporary price, he always talks about it in advance, or starts it before the commission begins.
He thought that this kind of plot was only in movies, which was a bit outrageous.
I didn't expect that someone would dare to find something and take the customer to open up!
Ah, that's it......
No wonder his tone has always been good in the detective world.
It turns out that it's not how good he is, it's all based on his peers!
But it is true that detectives like him, who usually settle commissions in a day or two and collect money quickly, are indeed rare now.
Fortunately, he is still a little cool.
Otherwise, it is estimated that it will be sharked like this one!
…………
Although the detective was a little unconscionable, a week ago, the other party gave the president of the next life a list of suspects who might embezzle public funds.
"Is there such a large number of people?"
Twilight Thirteen took the list and glanced at the dense names on it, feeling like her head was too big.
"Fifty-eight people, it looks."
Fujino glanced at the list and saved his chin: "It looks like he has already found the person who really embezzled public funds...... This is almost a common technique for detectives, first using a list to satisfy the other party's appetite, then prolonging the time to prove that the matter is more troublesome, and finally raising the price to the client. ”
"Huh?"
Surprised, Twilight Thirteen looked at Fujino, the corners of her eyes twitching.
For Fujino's terrifying dynamic observation, Twilight has long been surprised.
Sixteen times faster to determine the suspect, he had seen it all.
But that's not the point.
The point is......
So, man!
How are you so skilled with this set of businesses?
You don't usually do that, do you?
Conan had the same thoughts as Twilight, and after a moment of silence, he looked at the list and became excited.
Find out the real murderer among the fifty-eight.
For him, who usually chooses one of four or three, suddenly there are a lot of challenges!
"Dusk Police!"
At this time, Takagi ran in from outside the door in a hurry and reported: "The results of the investigation of the identification class have come out, and there is indeed a □ mark on the escalator, although it is a bit like kanji and katakana, but when put together with other marks, it should be □." ”
Speaking of this, he looked through his police handbook and continued: "And we also found witnesses near the scene, witnesses said that the murderer was a man in an overcoat and a kitchen knife, and the deceased was killed before the power outage, after the power outage, the deceased sat at the bottom of the escalator, and the man in the overcoat also took something similar to a document from his file bag, and then escaped upstairs along the electric escalator." ”
"In this case, the murderer should be the embezzler found by the victim."
Twilight Thirteen thought for a moment, "And the code was written when the power went out, which means that once you crack the code, you can know who the killer is." ”
"For now, that's right."
Fujino agreed: "But the premise is that the guy's investigation list is not made up, after all, the list he gave may only be prepared for the purpose of replenishment." ”
"Hmm...... Chiba, you go and take someone to investigate the alibi of those people in the company upstairs. ”
Twilight Thirteen groaned, beckoning the little transparent Chiba on the side to go to the company in the afterlife to investigate, and then looked at the code intently: "But □ what does ○x.△ mean, I don't have a clue at all." ”
After a pause, he looked at the royal brother on the side again: "Brother, ......"
“□○ⅹ△? I don't know either~"
Fujino immediately turned into a retired little old man of the Strategic Flicker Bureau, interrupting the strange symptoms of Twilight's dependence on his brother, and helplessly spread his hands.
Seeing that his spell casting was interrupted, Twilight Thirteen could only pout helplessly, and continued to look at the code intently.
(End of chapter)