Detectives of Detective World

Well, it goes without saying that this reward was Tang Ze's attention.

Like it was a composition contest in elementary school, the source of inspiration came from this.

On how to give Tang Ze a "part-time job", Sihuayuan Yuehua finally accepted Tang Ze's suggestion, and finally came up with this activity for the Metropolitan Police Department.

Of course, this is also a very good event. With Tang Ze's works in the lead, even if it collapses, I'm not afraid. It would be even better if there were a few good works.

Make plans and then move, stand in an invincible position.

In some respects, Tang Ze's approach is very similar to that of Yuehua in Sihuayuan, and he has to think carefully before doing things.

It is precisely because of this that the two get along very happily as partners.

Tang Ze got a part-time job, and the fee is quite high. With the extra income, Tang Ze felt extremely satisfied.

And what I want to do is no different from usual. At most, I will retell some of the most explosive cases in the future to Yuehua in Sihuayuan and let her report it.

After signing up for the novel here, Tang Ze can wait patiently.

In the rare spare time, Tang Ze is not idle either. He often goes to the training ground to fight with colleagues to strengthen his unarmed fighting skills.

However, the peaceful daily life always passed quickly. After the part-time job was settled, the case immediately broke the calm.

Early the next morning, with the arrival of the police call, Tang Ze got up from his bed and drove to the scene of the crime in a police car.

—The crime scene is being sorted out —

"The deceased's name was Tsuchiya Yoshiko. The forty-two-year-old was the daughter-in-law of the owner of the house, Kikuemon."

At this moment, Tang Ze informed the police officer Mumu of the basic situation after the inquiry and investigation.

"Well..." Officer Mumu pondered for a moment and said, "I heard that you all stayed in the hall next to this warehouse before the body was found?"

"Well, we had a banquet late last night. The young lady went back to sleep first, and I sent her back to her room."

The one who spoke was Yoshihiko Arita, who had short hair and long, narrow eyes and looked rather vicious.

"I called her when I woke up in the morning, but found that there was no one in the room." Dagu Xun, a man with freckles on his face, said weakly, "I thought the young lady was already up."

"At that time, we were about to find the young lady, when we heard a loud noise from the warehouse, as if something was broken."

Ryuichi Seto, who had a ponytail, said this, his tone lowered, "When we ran over, we saw... the young lady has been hanged..."

And according to the question, the three people who were talking about the question one after another were all the disciples of Kikuemon.

As for their teacher, Kikuemon, is a national treasure-level pottery master.

Don't ask why the apprentice is living in the teacher's house. It's a normal phenomenon in Neon. After the teacher, the food and lodging are all at the teacher's house during the study period.

It is normal to bring filial piety to you.

Just like the ancient masters are like fathers, apprentices who inherit the mantle in the circle are even more orthodox than their own sons, and are more qualified to inherit the master's personal connections.

Of course, in this case, if the son did not inherit his father's business, otherwise, the young master must be his own son. Don't think about it.

"Then the sound you are talking about should be from this broken clay pot."

After listening to the three people's descriptions, Officer Mumu looked at the debris scattered on the ground, "It looks like it was used for stepping on your feet when you were hanged, and then it was kicked down when you struggled... But why did it look like a mess?"

"Sorry officer, these fragments were stepped on when we put down the body." Arita Yoshihiko said apologetically.

"When we arrived, the young lady's body was still swaying, and her body was still warm. It might have just been hanged. If you put it down immediately, it might be saved..."

Kaoru Otani explained and pointed to the child beside the corpse, "That's what the younger brother said, we just..."

"Hey Hey hey!!"

Officer Mumu followed his fingers, but found that Tang Ze, who was observing the corpse, had a child squatting beside him at some point, and he couldn't help screaming.

"Tang Zejun, how can you let the child look at the body with you!?" Officer Mumu picked up Conan and said helplessly.

"But what I didn't expect even more was that...you lived here by chance...and you were still snoring when the crime happened..."

Officer Mumu looked to the side wobbly, and shouted, "Why is it you again! Maori!"

"Don't shout so loudly, I'm having a hangover and a headache right now." Kogoro Mouri stared at the dark circles under his eyes and covered his ears with a lack of energy.

"What a joke! Every time you are there, there will be murders! Do you know that!"

Police Officer Mumu saw Kogoro Mouri's condescending appearance, and he instantly turned into a grumpy old man and roared, causing Kogoro Mouri to wake up in a jiffy.

As for Tang Ze on the side, he already understood everything when he saw Conan, and he was extremely calm.

Well, it's good to get used to this kind of thing, and Mouri Kogoro is the "Black Pot Emperor", who is specially used to take the blame for Conan.

But there's nothing pitiful. It's a fair deal to trade your neck for your reputation. UU reading www.uukanshu.com (laughs)

Taking advantage of the time when the police officer was teaching Mouri Kogoro a lesson, Tang Ze has already completed the survey of the surrounding environment.

A very simple square warehouse, except for the gate, the other three walls are placed with cabinets, which are used to display various pottery works that have been fired.

On the other hand, when the farce ended, Kogoro Mouri finally got clear from his hangover and began to explain why he stayed here.

Because the owner of this house, Kikuemon, is a fan of Kogoro Mouri, so he invited the Mouri family to come to his house, and even chose a cup worth tens of millions.

Of course, according to Conan, although everyone thinks that Kogoro Mouri has a keen eye, it is actually just luck.

And there was an episode yesterday. When Kikuemon asked his daughter-in-law to name it "Feng Shui Pill", it shattered because of slipping.

However, although Kikuemon was a little disappointed, he did not blame his daughter-in-law, and when the banquet arrived, the atmosphere became harmonious and warm again.

And after listening to the ins and outs, the forensics class personnel on the side have also surveyed the room.

"Report to the police officer, there is no trace of anyone climbing on the beam."

"I know."

After hearing this, Officer Mumu looked at the ladder placed beside the cabinet, and measured the length, "The height of this ladder is about the same as that of a bookcase, it is impossible to touch the beam of the house.

In that case, something should have been tied to the end of the rope and thrown over the beam.

And there are so many things to tie up here. "

"But these are all very valuable works of art. It's not appropriate to use them." Conan picked up a pottery and blatantly opened the question mode.