Conan Super Detective

However, Dongma hadn't answered her question. Just when they were walking through a busy intersection, a man wearing a mask suddenly stopped them.

"Huh? Aren't you the foreign woman who was taken hostage with me during the bank robbery?" The middle-aged man took off his mask as he said, revealing his ordinary middle-aged face. .

"Actually, I was diagonally behind you at that time. My name was Izaki Tōhei. The person who taped your eyes and mouth was my wife...cough cough..." Izaki said while coughing.

"Ah, I have a vague impression, what's the matter?" Judy asked suspiciously.

"Um, actually I want to ask, is the man with burn scars on his face next to you your boyfriend?" Izaki asked strangely.

"No!" Judy replied without hesitation.

"Then it's okay, I just saw him two or three days ago, so I wanted to come over and ask." Izaki shook his head, and then he was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait, where did you see it?" Wen Yan Judy grabbed Jingzaki's right elbow.

"Thief! There is a thief!" Before Izaki could answer, a woman's scream suddenly came out in the distance.

Immediately everyone turned their heads and looked, and they saw a fat middle-aged woman carrying a satchel while looking at the back, ran out of the crowd in a panic, and hit Judy directly.

Of course, with Judy's physical fitness, even though the fat woman had huge kinetic energy inertia, she was still knocked to the ground by the motionless Judy.

"Are you okay?" Judy asked worriedly.

"It's okay, because someone reached out to my bag just now, so I was a little too anxious." The fat woman smiled awkwardly.

"There are indeed a lot of thieves in this place." Said Izaki who was next to him.

But the moment the fat woman got up and saw Izaki, her face suddenly changed.

"What's wrong?" Izaki asked strangely.

"Ah, nothing, you really need to pay attention to safety... That's very sorry, I have something to do, so I'll leave first." He turned around and left.

Immediately after arriving at the pond of the shrine, Judy continued to ask Izaki about the sighting information.

"But I lay down for a day with a cold yesterday, and I really don't remember where I saw it." Izaki said in a hoarse voice.

Seeing that they couldn't ask anything, Dongma and Judy stopped asking more, but came to worship with the little ghosts.

The so-called worship of gods in Japanese shrines is actually complicated and complicated, simple and simple, usually by shaking the "bell button" to make the "Hontsubo bell" make a loud sound, because that is the voice that leads to the gods and calls the gods.

Of course, before that, you have to donate money to the cash box under the bell, then ring the bell, then two bows, clap your hands and pray again, and finally put your hands together and close your eyes in prayer.

However, before it was Dongma's turn, some of the visitors' conversations attracted their attention.

"Have you heard? There was a big sao movement behind the toilet!"

"Nani? Did something happen?"

"I don't know, but it looks dangerous, so let's check it out first!"

When Dongma and others were puzzled, Dongma suddenly smelled a faint bloody smell. Originally, this kind of smell is normal when there are many tourists. After all, someone is injured here. It often happens in places with many people, and it is not worth the fuss.

But combining the conversations with the tourists just now, Dong Ma suddenly realized that the case had happened.

And then, Xiao Ai's phone call proved this point.

"Tongma, I seem to have witnessed the murder scene!" Xiao Ai said with a serious expression.

"Then, did you see the prisoner?" Dong Ma asked expectantly.

Although his expectations were completely opposite to normal people or normal police.

"I just vaguely saw in the cracks in the shade of the tree that someone hit the dead with a 30 cm iron rod several times!" Xiao Ai said.

So Dongma and others quickly found the crime scene surrounded by many tourists, which was behind the toilet.

And the 943 victim who was beaten up with blood and leaned against the shadow of the outer wall of the public toilet was the fat woman who was knocked down by herself when she yelled when she met a thief just now.

"It didn't take long before he died, but there were three five-yuan coins blacked out by a magic pen on the left hand... Hei Bingwei?" Dongma said slightly surprised.

As a policeman, although he has never been in the third search class (the search class in charge of crimes such as theft, robbery, arson, etc.), he still knows such professional terms.

Because this is another name for pickpockets, because in the past some pickpockets would put three black five-yuan coins after stealing other people's money, so this name also came from this.

And the reason for this is because 5, black, and 3, when these three words are read together, they will pronounce the homophonic sound of "I’m sorry."

"So the prisoner is a pickpocket?" Judy asked suspiciously.

"No, because almost all these black five-yuan coins are in her coin purse, I think the so-called black soldier should be her talent." Dongma shook his head.

Then he found the GPS locator wrapped in banknotes. It seemed that the person whose money was stolen was the real criminal.

Chapter 1708 The Murder of the Black Guard of the Shrine Flower Viewing (2) Fourth

Soon Meihezi and others led the team to the scene and conducted detailed on-site exploration.

"Considering that the scene next to this toilet is a long distance from the gate of the shrine, and the death of the deceased did not take long, and Master Dongma promptly asked the police from the nearby police station to block the exit of the shrine, so the prisoner should pay It's in this shrine." Judy first reported to Miwako.

Although as the FBI, she actually only has a positional relationship with the former FBI agent Nankong Naomi among the dependents. It is reasonable to say that she should not have such a low profile to Miwako, but because the FBI does not have the right to handle the case in Japan (not in name, In fact, it’s very easy to intervene, after all, it’s my father’s country), so I will behave in a low profile when handling cases.

"But is it true? This person is the Heibei from the Heisei era who has been searching for three lessons for many years?" Miwako asked strangely, looking at the corpse.

Although Kurobei is a term referring to pickpockets, it is usually before the Showa era. In the Edo Meiji era even earlier, copper coins were used as a representative. Now, there is only one very famous in the Heisei era. 'S pickpockets are still doing this very retro style thing.

Of course, it was the dead person in front of him.

"Well, there should be nothing wrong, wait to check if the fingerprint on the wallet is the victim's own, then it can be completely certain." Dongma nodded.

"So Xiaoai, can you tell me what you saw at that time?" Meihezi asked Xiaoai immediately.

"Yes, when I went to the toilet and wanted to go back to Dongma and the others, I saw a man in a hat beating the dead with an iron = rod. At first I didn't see clearly what I thought was piling, but even if I reacted later. Coming over, it seems that the prisoner realized that I saw him, so he ran away in a hurry. I also only saw a vague shadow." Xiao Ai replied.

"In other words, now I only know that the murder weapon is a 30-centimeter-long iron-stick, right." Miwako nodded.

"One more thing, when the prisoner left, he seemed to be a little limping." Xiao Ai added after thinking about it.

"Well, in this way, considering that it must be time to leave as soon as possible, it should be possible to rule out the possibility that the prisoner deliberately pretended to be." Miwako nodded again, but her face was still not pretty.

"But in this way, it is almost impossible to find the prisoner from so many visitors who come to the shrine to enjoy the cherry blossoms." Ono shook his head and spoke of Miwako's headache.

"No, the scope can be further reduced." Dongma shook his head and smiled.

"Because the black soldier's body still carries a strange thing, the police officer in charge of the leftovers should have shown it to you?" Dongma reminded with a smile.

"Ah, it's the GPS positioning device wrapped in paper money and rubber bands, but how come there is such a thing?" Ono asked strangely.

"Since Heibei has not been arrested, after she finishes the theft and puts the three black five-yuan coins in front of someone else's pocket, she cannot be sure that she is Heibei himself. So he hated him for a long time. The prisoner who got into the bones thought of a way, and that was to deliberately let Hei Bingwei steal his wallet. But in fact, Hei Bingwei didn’t know that the bundle of money in the wallet she stole contained in it was actually able to locate the prisoner accurately. The GPS locator of her location. So the prisoner waited until the black guard came to the shadow of this unmanned forest, and then went forward and killed it directly.” Dongma explained in detail.