I'm making soy sauce in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 145 Uncharacteristic Police Officer Megure
The rain stopped, and as the incident spread, the news media all gathered in front of the Metropolitan Police Department and blocked the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department to the brim. At a glance, it was full of heads, cameras, and camera cars. Fortunately, these reporters also Without Shi Lezhi, he didn't rush into the Metropolitan Police Department, but reported in front of the Metropolitan Police Department.

It was noisy outside, and the Metropolitan Police Department improved a lot. After hearing the news, Police Officer Mumu took it very seriously. As witnesses, Conan Guangyou and his party were also called to the Metropolitan Police Department to record a statement.

Police officer Megure, Takagi Miwako and another policeman looked very serious. This time, it was a malicious homicide, and the murderer was a criminal policeman. The criminal policemen had given the murderer a "death penalty" in their hearts. It is estimated that the murderer was caught. After that, I will spend my whole life behind bars.

The warm and lovely criminal police will give the murderer a transformation gift package, which includes a set of fashionable prison clothes, a pair of exquisite handcuffs and ankles, a free styling, a lifetime of free nutritious meals, a lifetime job and other benefits, etc. They are all waiting for the murderer to pick it up.

Police officer Mu Mu asked: "Kids, can you tell me more about the characteristics of the murderer?"

Mitsuhiko said, "He's a young man."

Yuan Tai shook her head and retorted: "No, I remember being a beautiful big sister."

Guangyou supported his forehead: "How do you know if it's a big sister or a beautiful big sister if you haven't even seen the face? I always think that Mrs. Yuan will be very similar to Uncle Mao Li in temperament in the future?"

Ayumi widened her beautiful eyes: "No wonder, he is a middle-aged uncle."

Cold sweat broke out on Gao Muzhu: "What color is the umbrella that the murderer is holding?"

Mitsuhiko thought for a moment: "Black."

"Why do I think it's green?" Yuantai's answer made Guangyou helpless, isn't the green color a bit too conspicuous, would the murderer really use a green umbrella?
"I remember it was blue." Ayumi recalled seriously.

Seeing that his words were getting more and more outrageous, Guangyou hurriedly said: "The murderer is wearing a long gray coat and holding a black umbrella. He is about the same height as the murdered Nara police officer. He is thinner. He should be a man. He uses his right hand to hold the umbrella. Umbrella, left-handed, probably left-handed, probably a [-]mm pistol with a suppressor."

Takagi hurriedly wrote down this key information, which was much more accurate and detailed than the information provided by the three children.

"Officer Megure, Officer Nara clutched his left chest tightly before dying, how do you understand this?"

Police officer Meguro replied: "He wanted to imply that he had a police manual on his chest. We have already sorted out this point, and we will hand over the content to a special person for a thorough investigation."

At this time, a police officer named Chiba opened the door and walked in, walked up to Officer Meguro, and said, "Police department, judging from the clips dropped at the scene, the murderer should have used a [-]mm automatic pistol. "

"It's the same as what Guangyou said." Uncle Mao Li raised his eyebrows, "It's a pistol commonly used by women."

Xiao Ai added: "Perhaps the murderer's left hand was injured, so he can only use a [-]mm gun."

Officer Meguro nodded: "It is indeed possible."

What made Xiaolan breathe a sigh of relief was that everyone was not affected this time, and the skin on their bodies was not even scratched.

However, Conan kept frowning, and he was still worried about losing the murderer when he turned into a red light and didn't pass in time.

After the confession was recorded, everyone left the police station. At this time, the dark clouds cleared and the sun shone on the earth. For ordinary people, the sunshine after the rain can make people feel better, but Uncle Maori’s heart is still heavy. He once He is also a criminal police officer, and Nara can be regarded as his colleague. No matter how heartless he is, it is impossible for him to recover his previous mood so quickly.

After returning home, it was rare for Uncle Mori not to hold a beer and call Yoko's name in front of the TV. After eating for the first time, he washed up early and went back to his room to sleep.

Uncle Mao Li's changes were too great, and Xiao Lan was a little worried, but she knew that this kind of thing depended on Uncle Mao Li, so she didn't bother.

The next day, the sun had just risen in the sky, and a piece of news was like a bomb. Most people in the city were discussing the explosive news that happened last night. The body of another serving police officer was found in the underground parking lot of his home. .

"What Radicals Do? "Revenge by Violent Groups? "" Suspicious clouds" "Personal grievances? " "Challenge the Police? "All kinds of headlines poured in, and anyone in the whole city who hadn't heard of these things would be regarded as outdated.

Uncle Maori, who got up early in the morning, looked more serious after reading the newspaper. He just relieved his mood and became nervous again. He took the newspaper and called Police Officer Mumu: "Officer Mumu, I think about the case last night. Please tell me the details."

Regarding Uncle Maoli's inquiry, Police Officer Mu Mu directly rejected Uncle Maoli's request for the first time, and hung up the phone directly with the excuse that he was busy.

"Moshi Moxi? Police Officer Mumu?" Uncle Maoli also hung up the phone after trying to call unsuccessfully, still with a heavy heart, "This time Officer Mumu's reaction is completely different from usual. There must be something that cannot be said."

On the other end of the phone, after the police officer Mumu hung up the phone, his face was different from the usual kind of good person, but he was very serious. He turned his head and said to Shiratori beside him: "Brother Shiratori, listen carefully. This thing is a secret between the two of us, you must not tell others, you know?"

Shiratori naturally knew the severity, he nodded in response: "Yes."

In a luxuriously decorated independent office, a middle-aged man with a long beard and a suit wearing a suit sat on a leather chair and watched the news about the police officer's attack last night on the TV. His face gradually sank. , he turned to look at the lighter in his hand.

The workmanship of the lighter is fine, with a silver gray body and a champagne gold border. What attracts people's attention is the black word "T.JINNO" on the lighter.

On the man's desk was an open document with the man's name and position written on it. The man was obviously the head of the criminal department, named Toshiro Odagiri.

At dusk, the setting sun has already had a touch of orange.

Uncle Mao Li and his party came to Mihua Sun Plaza Hotel to be invited to attend the wedding celebration held by Sister Shiratori.

In the past few days, there happened to be an incident of assaulting the police, and the white matter met the red matter, which made Uncle Maoli complain a few words.

In this regard, Shiratori's younger sister, Shiratori Sharo, can't help it. The date of this banquet was fixed a month ago, but it just happened to happen that something happened recently, and it was very troublesome to change the time, and this time it was just a celebration Yes, it is not a wedding ceremony, so there is no change of time.

(End of this chapter)