Conan's Mori Kogoro

Hattori lowered his head, his pupils kept shrinking, but he clenched his fists severely.

Ginjiro Toyama on the side also hurriedly opened his mouth to help and pleaded: "However, our police also have some negligence. Our police are also careless. Only then will there be a second self-immolation case here and the death of this Miss Tong."

Hearing the old friend's persuasion, Hattori Heizo seemed to lose his anger. He narrowed his left eye again and resumed his squinting look. He looked down at Hattori Heiji from a high level. His figure of 1.9 meters was even more impressive. He once again Opened the mouth.

"In short, you don't need a layman like you here, you immediately disappear for me now!"

Everyone at the scene looked at each other and looked at the police guard of the training department, not daring to say anything.

But Hattori was sitting on the wet ground, and the rain hit him drop by drop, his body trembling slightly, his face darkening!

But Hattori Hingzo turned around and squatted down, covering the cloth on the female body.

"Otaki, are these two dead both murdered?"

Otaki Goro hurriedly said, "No, we found Mr. Kato's fingerprints on his lighter, so it is very likely that he committed suicide."

"And Ms. Katagiri picked up a lighter to ignite herself. This is what Mr. Fukushima saw with his own eyes. He can also testify, so it is very likely to commit suicide!"

"So these two cases are suicides!"

Hattori Heizo immediately said, "Since it is a suicide, just leave a few police officers here to be responsible, Toyama, let's go!"

"Our police are not busy enough to need so many police officers to handle such a small case!"

After all, in the misleading expressions of Hattori Heiji and Conan, Hattori Heizo got up and left, and Ginjiro Toyama also followed, and a large number of police officers also followed.

There are indeed only a few police officers who are in charge of this matter at the scene!

But now one of the onlookers narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

...

At this time, Kogoro Moori had arrived at the location tracked by his mobile phone, and the signal was sent from this apartment.

Kogoro Mouri held up the umbrella and soon entered the apartment. As soon as he approached, the electronic anti-theft door opened automatically...

As a master hacker, it is really easy to hack the anti-theft system of this apartment.

Immediately afterwards, he started looking for it from floor to floor.

He walks very fast, and he has seen every floor along the stairs. The Japanese will put his name badge at the door, so it is very convenient.

Soon Mouri Kogoro found the word Hirano on the eighth floor, and then displayed his unlocking skills. He took the wire that had just been broken by the roadside and inserted it into the keyhole. Soon, the door opened.

A rotten smell rushed out instantly, and Kogoro Mouri frowned. He stood at the door and waited for most of the smell to dissipate before entering the apartment.

The apartment has been unoccupied for a while. On the white wall of the entrance, Kogoro Moori saw a few struggling nail marks and a broken vase.

A picture flashed back in his mind for an instant.

[The murderer pretended to be the courier or the takeaway guy, and he pressed the doorbell to have Hirano open the door.

He immediately rushed in with the drugged handkerchief, attacked Hirano, covered Hirano's nose and mouth, and then severely strangled Hirano from behind.

Hirano struggled desperately, clutching the wall with his left hand, and smashing the vase with his right hand, but in the end he failed to resist the effects of the drug and passed out.

Then the murderer closed the door, dragged Hirano to the back room.

Mouri Kogoro then walked forward, the living room was turned over in a mess, everything was scattered, the rotten food on the coffee table exuded a stench, and flies and mosquitoes were flying on it.

He glanced slightly, and he didn't care anymore. Obviously, the murderer couldn't find a clue in the living room, so he smashed everything indiscriminately, so that it hit the middle, and the debris still piled up.

Immediately afterwards, Kogoro Mouri continued walking along the corridor. He saw that the doorknob of the bedroom was very clean and clean. It was immediately obvious that this must be the scene of the crime. Otherwise, the doorknob would not be wiped clean.

Moori Kogoro opened the door with a handkerchief in his right hand, and immediately smelled a slight rancid and burnt smell.

He looked in. There were obvious burnt marks on the bed, scorched black marks on the ceiling, and some thick ropes left over from the burn.

On the opposite side of the bed, there is a chair, and it is this chair and the wall behind it that exudes a rancid smell.

Another picture appeared in Mouri Kogoro's mind.

Item 0286

[In the bedroom, Hirano, who was unconscious, was tied to a chair, while the murderer sat on the bed with a knife, and then directly stabbed Hirano with a knife.

Under the pain, Hirano woke up, but couldn't make a sound, because his mouth was blocked by the cloth.

After that, the murderer threatened Hirano with a knife and asked the truth about thirteen years ago.

Hirano naturally refused to say it, and the murderer ruthlessly pierced Hirano's body with a short knife in his hand.

The bloodletted Hirano finally succumbed, telling the truth thirteen years ago. The worthless Hirano was naturally killed by the murderer. After that, he threw it on the bed, sprayed it with fire oil, and covered his entire body. Burnt.

This should be the man with squinted eyes, Shigehiko Kyosaka did for his grandfather's revenge!

Mouri Kogoro walked into the room and inspected the room, but he walked out without finding any special clues.

Then he came to Hirano's study room. The books in this study room were turned over everywhere. Most of them were materials from the three masters of the Warring States Period in Japan, each of Oda Nobunaga, Tokugawa Ieyasu, and Toyotomi Hideyoshi. Kind of historical materials, unofficial history.

But the computer on the desk was smashed to pieces by a hammer, and there was nothing to see, but the router was still working. This was the signal port that Kogoro Moori could find with his hacker skills.

The entire apartment was searched, but no useful clues were found. All that should be destroyed was destroyed by Shigehiko Kyosaka.

Kogoro Mouri was about to leave, but when he passed the living room, he suddenly found a painting on the wall that seemed a little weird.

It was a picture of a hundred birds, but one of the birds had red eyes.

Maori Kogoro looked at this painting with a smile on his face.

...

The heavy rain didn't get any lighter, but it was a bit bigger. Both Conan and Hattori Heiji did not have umbrellas, and their entire bodies were soaked.

Officer Otaki on the side comforted: "You don't need to be sad, Heiji, I think the police may be furious because two people died in front of the police headquarters. You just hit the gun. !"

Conan whispered: "Heiji, this shouldn’t be your father’s intention. I think he doesn’t want you to wade through the muddy water. I have asked Dr. Akasa to help investigate, except for this in Osaka thirteen years ago. In addition to the scorching corpse case, there have been several robberies and murders, and the murderer has not caught it yet."

"It's possible that Uncle Pingzang thought these cases were done by the same murderer, so he didn't want you to be in danger, so he deliberately played a black face and let you go!"

Hattori Heiji sneered and stood up: "Hehe, I didn't expect my dad to use this wishful thinking, but the more he forbids me to do it, the more I do it. I must give the murderer in front of him. Get it out."

Hattori Heiji turned the hat on his head, his eyes were bright and he didn't mind the rain on his body.

Otaki Goro frowned and said, "But Heiji, you always say that there is a murderer, there is a murderer, but I look like suicide in every way!"