Conan Super Detective

It seemed that he was being manipulated by Dongma, and the "Moriarty" on the other side of the phone diverted the topic.

"So what? Such a small person who has been regarded as an abandoned child is not worthy of my aggressive protection."

Dongma sneered.

"I hope you are angry!"

'Moriarty' emphasized with accent.

"Because I manipulated you to help me achieve my goals, and it was easy. After all, manipulating others is my main business."

'Moriarty' proudly showed off.

"I thought that killing talents is your main business."

Dongma laughed mercilessly.

"Well, it can only be regarded as a part."

'Moriarty' was noncommittal.

"You can think of me as a spider sitting in the middle of my elaborate web. I can feel the slight trembling of every thread. I only need to plan. There are very few things that I need to do because I have one. A huge number of executive teams. When you need to get rid of someone, destroy documents, destroy facilities, I will learn the details, make a plan, and finally implement it."

The muttering of'Moriarty' made Dongma couldn't help laughing.

"It sounds like you are not so much the Napoleon of the crime world as the old bustard of the crime world."

"Oh, well, whatever you say."

"Mau Lilan, do you have any impression of this name?"

Dongma asked suddenly.

"Of course there is an impression, after all, this is the only connection between us."

'Moriarty' seemed to smile.

"But before that, I want you to give me something in exchange."

"I want to hire you, not for murder, but for you to help me investigate something. Although killing is easier for you, I want to know the truth about it..."

Dongma did not speak, just waiting for his answer.

"A few months ago, a man named Sagawa Passeren was killed in Mihua Street 6-chome. Although Officer Sato conducted an investigation very hard, it seems that the Maori detectives at the time were not very in shape, so if you can Find out the real murderer, then I can give you all the answers."

'Moriarty' finished speaking and hung up the phone.

"Master Dongma?"

Watson looked at Dongma hesitantly.

"Don't show such an expression. Since it is also a case, then this was originally a matter for us. Go and get the case information at the time."

Dongma said with a chuckle.

"Yes."

Soon, the files from a few months ago were presented to Dongma.

"Passer-by from Segawa, forty-three years old, had a job as a repairman. He was stabbed to death in an alley at 6chome in Mihuacho. According to the deceased’s lost wallet and mobile phone, we suspect that he was robbed and resisted. When he was stabbed to death by a gangster."

"It seems that it should be far from that simple thing."

Otherwise, Moriarty would not have chosen this case deliberately.

"Well, now that Master Dongma said so...the Segawa passerby has a wife, should we ask her?"

Watson suggested after looking at the information.

"Although I don't think that Miwako will miss such important information, I don't rule out the possibility that he thought it was robbery and murder at the beginning without asking in detail."

So Dongma and Watson found the lady Segawa.

"Have you ever heard the name'Moriarty' from your husband?"

After a simple greeting, Dong Ma asked straight to the subject.

"I haven't heard of it. He is just an ordinary worker working in a garage."

Mrs. Segawa replied sadly.

"Then when you asked the police, why did you mention that he might be being followed?"

Dongma then asked.

"Yes, because in the weeks before his death, he had been seeing the same car following him in the rearview mirror of the car, but only one day he told me about it, and it seemed that nothing similar happened after that. So the police officer who handled the case thought it might not matter."

Mrs. Segawa's words didn't look like a lie.

"Are those relics of your husband?"

Looking at the cardboard boxes with various things in the living room, Dongma asked.

"Yes, he liked to collect some gadgets during his lifetime."

Mrs. Segawa nodded.

"Can we take a look?"

"of course."

The things in the cardboard box are not divided into categories, because these things are very mixed.

Wooden crafts, semiconductors, old-fashioned table lamps, and a retro-version mobile phone connected to a charger...

"If you remember correctly, Mr. Segawa's cell phone was robbed by a robber at the time of the case, right?"

Watson asked suddenly, puzzled.

"Yes, that is the cell phone he used before. Because he has a collection addiction, he basically keeps all the things he used before."

Mrs. Segawa explained.

"So that's it..."

"Please, no matter what the result is, please catch the murderer of my husband!"

Mrs. Segawa said chokedly.