The name of Conan Police Chiba

"This reasoning seems very effective!" Mao Lilan said happily.

"Yes!" Chiba was equally happy.

"If I can, too..." Edogawa Conan stared at Mo Lilan with excited eyes. After a long time, it dimmed, "Hey..."

"Huh????" Mouri Kogoro stared at the little devil in front of him strangely, and said, "Hey, little devil, young age, what's your sigh?"

Edogawa Conan raised his head and stared at him, staring at Kogoro Mouri uncomfortably before he sighed again: "Nothing."

"Uh... uh..."

"Um... if there's nothing wrong with me, then I'll leave first." Ryuhei Kusumoto said and was about to run away.

"That..." the partner Chuang Wu said, "I'm leaving too."

Unexpectedly, he hurriedly opened the door, but it was like hitting an iron wall, and he could not help taking a step back.

When I looked up, I couldn't help screaming.

"what……."

Chapter One Hundred Eight

"what……"

It's just because this "iron wall" is not a wall, but a human being, and it is Matsumoto Kiyobashi with a hideous face.

At this moment, Officer Mumu bypassed the opponent, took out the police badge, and said to the two men: "Please wait for a while!"

"Police...Police"

"I... I'm joking... I was injured in a car obstacle course before and left scars on my chest"

The worst thing for the two of them is that they can create nothing at the scene. When they see the police, they say everything.

but……

"No, what we are looking for is... you with scars on your back."

Officer Megome looked directly at Ryuhei Kubumoto, which made the companion Chuang Wu a sigh of relief.

"Eh??" Ryuhei Kubumoto was surprised.

"Speaking of this scar, it is the mark left by Sergeant Matsumoto with a long knife on that serial murderer 20 years ago."

"what……."

"At that time, it was not clear whether the scar was on the chest or the back. I understood after reading Chiba's mail."

"Under normal circumstances, people who are injured will always cover the wound with their hands. On the steering wheel of the car left by the prisoner, the blood stain identification does not reflect the reason that the prisoner's hands cannot reach the wound, that is to say, the injured The place is on the back."

"Do you think you can destroy all the evidence just by removing the driving seat and wiping off your fingerprints?"

In the face of Matsumoto's oppression, Ryuhei Kusumoto shivered in a cold sweat and trembled: "No... it's not like this... I've encountered a man with scars on his back before, and I just imitated it because I thought it was cool."

"You guy, say something ridiculous." How could Officer Megome believe it!

"It's true, please believe me." Ryuhei Kusumoto was almost crying.

He didn't expect that just because of the 100 million yen, not only was his deeds revealed, but he was also regarded as a murderer. He was really unlucky.

"Did that man whistle?" Matsumoto asked, "Is there?" After speaking, the horrible face seemed to be suppressed.

"Yes...Yes." Facing such a face, there was nothing else Ryuhei Kusumoto could say, "That kindness is a popular song 20 years ago."

"Is it true?" Kiyomizu Matsumoto lowered his face, still in disbelief.

"Yes." Ryuhei Kusumoto shivered.

"Sheriff." Officer Mumu said.

"Hmm..." Matsumoto Kiyomizu responded.

"Popular tunes 20 years ago, tunes humming by murderers." Chiba couldn't help thinking.

……….

The Metropolitan Police Department, at this time, Officer Megumi and others had already passed the investigation and found that Ryuhei Nanmoto was indeed not the murderer.

"That was the murderer who killed 2 people 20 years ago, 1 person 15 years ago, and 3 people in total!" Officer Megome said with a gloomy expression.

"No, there is another person, did you forget?" Matsumoto Kiyomizu's face also became gloomy.

The police officer Mumu, who was about to leave the interrogation room, stopped when he heard it. As soon as he pressed his hat, he couldn't see the other party's expression. He only heard...

"Of course I won't forget that the Morimura police officer who died because of that incident taught me the basics of being a policeman!"

"Crack..."

"Boom..."

The door opens and the door closes, just for an instant.

"Sergeant Morimura?" Kiyomizu Matsumoto secretly said, "Although I have been chasing you, who was promoted to two ranks step by step because of your death, I still don't understand! What you said means.

"Matsu... Matsumoto... He... In the whistle he blows... There is absolutely nothing..."

"What is hiding? Morimura." Matsumoto Kiyomizu was silent.

…………

"As a result... nothing was gained? Search." Mikako Sato stared at the sauna in front of him.

"Yes!" Chiba said.

"There is no way! It happened 15 years ago after all." Sato Mikako comforted.

"Yes! The construction industry has been modified, and the customer level has also changed!" Chiba sighed.

"Speaking of which, the Wuchome supermarket has been renovated, and the evaluation is very good!" Sato Mikako said suddenly.

"Uh..." Chiba looked at Mikako Sato who was grinning and said, "Would you let me go with you?"

"Hmm..." Mikako Sato nodded happily.

"Um..." Chiba looked ashamed.

"By the way, let's go to the hot springs together! Two people." Mikako Sato shone with the stars, compared to a scissors hand, very excited.