Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 198 It's Late But Arrived
The Shiratori Police Department didn't know whether it was because of his innate poker face or because of his personality. He was not as optimistic as the Mu Mu Police Department. When a few people chatted, he still focused on the case.

Looking at Kogoro Mori, who has become famous recently, the small light bulb in the brain of the Shiratori police department flickered, and decided not to let this brain that came to the door go.

"By the way, we also picked up a strange thing near the crime scene."

He intervened in the conversation of several people, took out an evidence bag from the side, and showed it to Kogoro Mori, "That's it, do you have any idea?"

Inside the plastic bag was a strangely shaped "dagger".It looks like it's made of stained cardboard: a bronze handle, a silver blade with a sinuous blood groove carved in the middle.

It is not so much a dagger as it is a uniquely shaped work of art.

Kogoro Mori stared at it, thinking hard for a long time, but finally shook his head in vain.

The Shiratori police department was a little disappointed, but when it was found, it was not on the Megure police department, but fell in the grass next to it, and the possibility of a child accidentally dropping the toy nearby was not ruled out.

On the way home after visiting the Mumu Police Department, Conan was at the end, rubbing his chin and discussing with Bai Shu in a low voice, "I always feel that I have seen something similar somewhere, but I can't remember it for a while."

"Oh? Let me think about it." Hearing that he had an impression, Bai Shu suddenly felt that things became easier.

He took out a pair of sunglasses from his pocket and put it on the bridge of his nose, and stared back at Conan for a while.

Conan got goosebumps from his stare, "It's cloudy, why are you wearing sunglasses?"

"I'm thinking." Bai Shu straightened the mirror frame solemnly, "Covering my eyes can prevent the worldly scenery from blinding my mind and make my intuition more accurate."

...You are sunglasses, not blindfolds, you will be a ghost if you can cover them!

The corners of Conan's eyes twitched, wanting him to be serious, but before he could speak, Bai Shu suddenly turned his feet and turned into a nearby convenience store.

"?" Conan looked at Xiaolan and Mori Kogoro who were talking and walking away, hesitated for a moment, stopped and waited for Baishu.

He always felt like the other party already knew something.

Within 2 minutes, Bai Shu came out, the sunglasses had been put back into his pocket, and he was holding a deck of playing cards in his hand.

When he lowered his head and saw that Conan was still there, Shiroki opened the poker and took out one of the cards and handed it to him.

Conan took it in a daze, and after taking a look, his face changed.

It was a king of spades.

The villain made of lines wears a yellow crown on his head and clothes with intricate patterns. The king holds a Western sword vertically in his left hand: a bronze handle, a white sword body, and crooked blood grooves on the blade.

——Exactly the same as the "dagger" made of cardboard!
"The name of the Megure Police Department is Thirteen, and K also happens to be 13 in Pai Shunli. I don't know if it's a coincidence, or the murderer deliberately caused trouble." Bai Shu was deeply impressed by the magical name of the Megure Police Department, and he naturally connected the two got together.

Conan stroked the playing cards, "Compared to casual murderers, serial killers prefer to leave their own unique 'signatures'. If the Western Sword is really left by the murderer on purpose, then the possibility of him doing it again is indeed very high. .”

"That is to say, it is possible for him to leave the K of Spades mark all the time to kill people, or he may follow the spades down to make up 1-13 people, or even make up a whole deck of cards?"

Thinking of the end, Bai Shu was still a little excited, but on second thought, the artificial mentally retarded had entered this world temporarily, and the act of collecting souls had nothing to do with him for the time being.

Not only will he not be able to get the performance of collecting souls, but he may also face a fine at any time... Bai Shu sighed, feeling that life is difficult.

Among the three blind guesses proposed by Baishu, Conan is obviously more inclined to the second point:

"Spades also have the meaning of 'death'. If it is really a serial killer, he is most likely to kill in the order of spades...Help me think, is there anyone related to the Q of spades? Named xx twelve or something of?"

"That name is a bit too silly."

Bai Shu didn't have much impression, "Even if you really go down in the order of the spades playing cards, it should be difficult to find a person named Twelve, and it's almost as easy to find a person named Queen or Goddess... ah."

The two stopped at the same time.

At the crossroads in front of him, Kogoro Mori held the phone nervously with one hand, and raised the taxi with the other, while Xiaolan bit her nails and walked around in a hurry.

"Miss Xiaolan! What's the matter?" Conan thumped in his heart.

Seeing Conan running towards her, Xiaolan embraced him like a traumatized little girl who likes to hold a doll to heal herself, "Conan..."

"What happened?" Bai Shu touched his notebook tiredly.

Mori Kogoro finally stopped a taxi, and while pulling the co-pilot seat to get in, he said succinctly, "Eri has food poisoning and is in the hospital for emergency treatment."

The word "rescue" is used... Bai Shu pulled Xiaolan and Conan up from the ground and stuffed them into the car, then jumped in and closed the door, "Hurry up!!"

Fei Yingli was sent to Dongdu University Hospital.

When she found the floor where the operating room was located, Hideri happened to be pushed out of it—of course, she was pushed out alive.

"Mom!", Xiaolan rushed to hold her hand, Fei Yingli shook it back slightly, and smiled at her.

Mori Kogoro went to her hospital bed and turned around twice, looking like he wanted to say hello, but he couldn't hold back his face. In the end, he stuck his neck and turned to ask the doctor about the situation.

The doctor straightened his hat and wiped off the sweat from his forehead, "Don't worry, it was delivered in time, and it's not life-threatening now."

The Maoli father and daughter breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere gradually became more relaxed.

But Mori Kogoro snorted again, "I told you not to cook blindly, look, something happened to you!"

"..." Fei Yingli, who was lying on the hospital bed, stared at him feebly.

The doctor shook his head, "It has nothing to do with cooking, it should be poison like pesticides."

Kogoro Mouri was terrified when he heard that, but his mouth was very hard, "The dishes must have not been washed, you don't know, this guy can cook, only you can't think of it, and she can't do it without her!"

Seeing Feiyingli's expression about to jump up and hit someone, the two little nurses didn't dare to delay any longer, and pushed her to the ward smoothly and quickly, Xiaolan and Feiyingli's assistant hurriedly followed.

The crowded corridor suddenly became spacious, revealing the Shiratori police department who had just rushed over from the Megure police department, and several of his subordinates.

The Shiratori Police Department knew no more about this matter than Mori Kogoro and the others. He looked at several subordinates and asked about the situation, "How did she get poisoned?"

(End of this chapter)