Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 15 Once upon a time there was a girl named Xiaomei

Before falling to the ground, Abe seemed to hear a familiar voice.

The voice shouted happily: "My lord, this kick is wonderful!"

... Masaki Negishi?
No, it's impossible... He is obviously dead!

In surprise and fear, Abe Feng lost consciousness.

Conan was also surprised by this turning point, he fell to the ground, and it took a few seconds before he recovered, "...Why are you here?!"

"Ah? Of course it's because the radio suddenly mentioned Toyo Abe and Negishi Masaki." Bai Shu also glanced at him, and asked with a serious face, "What's the matter with you? Why are you running here if you don't follow your lord?"

"Uh..." Conan was momentarily at a loss for words.

He paused, and had no choice but to try to pass the level again, holding up the tape recorder, "I saw this uncle sneaking around, so I followed him, and then I picked up a tape recorder on the road, hahaha."

"Oh." Bai Shu didn't expose him, took the tape recorder cooperatively, and pressed the play button.

The voice of Abe's confession came out again.

"How about it, now we can convict him!" Conan was very happy, he didn't have the slightest affection for this obsessed prisoner.

"Hmm..." Bai Shu didn't nod immediately.

Under Conan's gaze, he paused for a few seconds before saying regretfully, "But Conan, the police station puts more emphasis on evidence than confession in filing a case. If there is no complete chain of evidence, if he insists that he was forced to speak, or It was a joke, and it may be difficult to convict him."

"What?" Conan was taken aback.

Are you kidding me, the confession he obtained by risking a severe beating can't be used to convict him? !

Under Conan's sluggish gaze, another group of people rushed to the parking lot. It was Mori Kogoro and Megure Police Department who were also puzzled by the broadcast.

...After a lot of flirting, a group of people returned to the police station.

Abe Feng also woke up at this time, clutching his forehead without saying a word, and was temporarily detained in the infirmary of the police station.

Others gathered in the inquiry room.

"...It's true. If there is only a confession, even if a lawsuit is filed, the other party is likely to overturn the case." Looking at the tape recorder, it is a pity in his heart. It would be great if there is stronger evidence.

He turned his head and asked Conan and Bai Shu, "I really didn't see who left this? He probably has other clues!"

"No." Conan looked a little sluggish, and he knew very well that he couldn't come up with other evidence.

Bai Shu also nodded beside him. At least on the surface, he arrived at the parking lot later than Conan, who was the first to "pick up" the tape recorder.

Mori Kogoro held his chin unwillingly, and whispered, "But, the murderer must be him..."

"Officer Mumu!" At this moment, a police officer suddenly ran over panting holding an envelope, "There is evidence!"

A group of people looked at him in surprise, "What?!"

"There is an unidentified letter in the mailbox of the police station, and there are a bunch of photos in it, and the murder scene of Abe was taken!" The policeman was wearing gloves. He carefully took out the photos in the envelope and spread them on the table. superior.

Squeezing over to look at the photo, the faces of the few people changed instantly.

... This is indeed ironclad evidence.

But it also shows that there was a third party present when Yutaka Abe killed Negishi Masaki!
What kind of identity did that third party play in this case?
An accomplice, or a simple passerby?
"This is... the back door of Toyo Abe's house?!" Mouri Kogoro finally recognized the scene in the photo, he slammed the table down, and said angrily, "Damn it, I was careless, we should have gone one by one back then. Finally, guard all the entrances and exits!"

……

Although I was extremely curious about the person who took the photo, there was no postmark or address on the envelope, and it was directly dropped into the mailbox of the police station.

But no fingerprints were extracted from the envelope or photo, and the camera near the letterbox failed to take pictures of people.

The mysterious third party was not found out in the end, but with such conclusive evidence, Abe had no choice but to bring the case to justice.

The uncle who loves to drink still wanted to hang out in the world for a few days, but was sent away mercilessly by the god of death.

The days are calm.

……

No, with Conan around, peace is impossible.Events may be late, but never absent.

On this day, the doorbell of the Mori Detective Agency rang again.

Bai Shu opened the door, and there was a girl with glasses standing outside the door.

The little girl has two simple braids, round glasses, and the clothes on her body are not very fashionable. Although it is not polite to say so, the first impression is indeed only four words - rustic .

While sizing her up secretly, Bai Shu said a welcome word, "Hello, Maori Detective Agency, what can I do..."

Halfway through the conversation, the girl suddenly grabbed his hand.

Bai Shu was taken aback by this enthusiasm, before he could speak, two tears fell on the back of his hand, "Please, Mr. Detective, help me find my father!"

"...", this familiar line and commission made Bai Shu immediately have an impression of her.

He patted the girl on the shoulder, smiled gently, and then let the door open sideways, revealing the father and daughter of Maori and Conan who were looking at the door curiously, "Come in first, I am just an assistant, please contact Maori for the entrusted matter." Detective talk."

"...Okay." The little girl was a little embarrassed, let go of the white tree, and walked in the door with her head down.

Bai Shu gave her the visiting form, and the little girl wrote down the words "Masami Hirota" in the name column on the form.

After filling out the visit form, she stated in a low voice, "Our family lives in Yamagata Prefecture. A few months ago, my father came to Tokyo to look for a job and was successfully hired by a taxi company."

"But in the last month, my family suddenly stopped hearing from him. I went to the company to ask and found out that he had resigned, and the police couldn't find him..."

Mori Kogoro showed a suddenly realized expression, "That's why you came to me."

"Yes, I have no other choice but to ask you." Masami Hirota looked at him sincerely.

Bai Shu sat at the dining table a few meters away, drinking the tea that Xiaolan handed over.

Today is a rest day, Xiaolan took the initiative to browse the chores, and Bai Shu was also happy to sit by and watch the play.

Conan was curious about the visitor at first, but when he heard that the other party's request was to find someone, he immediately lost interest, lowered his head and began to fiddle with his glasses.

This is a new invention given to him by Dr. Ali not long ago.

Bai Shu had been observing secretly, when he saw a small antenna protruding from Conan's glasses, he remembered that it seemed to be the glasses used for tracking.

(End of this chapter)