The name of Conan Police Chiba

The Name of Conan Police Chiba Chapter 783

"Okay." Chiba likes this. Then, it would be even better to have a mandarin duck bath.

"Ahem... ahem..."

Chiba and Sato Miwako glanced at each other, then looked down suddenly, of course, the voice came from below.

At first glance, Chiba smiled, but a wry smile.

"Why are you here?" Mikako Sato opened his eyes and looked at the group of little ghosts in front of him. Since they are little ghosts, then it turns out to be the Junior Detectives.

"Didn't you see? It's after school! It's after school." Kojima Motota patted his schoolbag angrily.

"Oh...really!" Mikako Sato is still a muscle, which makes people very helpless.

However, these are still secondary. The most important thing is that Chiba is very embarrassed now!No way, whoever is stared at by a pair of resentful eyes will always be very embarrassing.

"This bastard, did something like that to me a few days ago, and now, it's really a bastard to talk to other women in front of me. It's so damn..."

Hui Yuan's grievances were all aroused at once, and the children around him were frightened. They swallowed and said secretly.

"Student Huihara is terrible!"

Chapter One Hundred and Nine

"What? The serial murderer might have appeared in that apartment?" No one thought that just after separating from the other party for a while, I received a call from Edogawa Conan, and the content was still related to the serial murderer. Mikako Sato was shocked.

"Takagi, hurry up and prepare the car." After receiving Sato Mikako's eyes, Chiba turned around and called to Takagi.

"Yes." Takagi responded and left.

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"The victim was Mr. Hiratoji, a criminal psychologist, 41 years old. The murder weapon was a fruit knife in the kitchen, judging from the burn on the neck and the capital letters engraved on the back."

"This shows... the criminal is probably the serial murderer..."

"Hmm...but is the letter'Z' this time..."

"I thought the next letter must be'N'! According to the survey data, the letters engraved on the victim's body were'E''S''W', and another'N' was completed. It's'Southeast, Northwest'!"

Listening to the conversation between Chiba and others, Edogawa Conan was a bit clear and confused.

"In short, it's affirmation that it is not imitating the crime. The engraved letters on the victim have not been made public. Conan's friend also met the whistling man at the entrance of the building right?

Officer Megome looked down at Edogawa Conan, who nodded.

"However, regardless of this understanding of the case, just hearing about the whistling man from a friend, I realized that Mr. Hiradong who was provoking the prisoner on TV was in danger, and he rushed here immediately, as usual. To the detective! Conan." Shiratori's praise, Edogawa Conan can't bear it!I always feel an ominous feeling, it seems that I am being watched.

"Speaking of provocation, is it really that strong?" Officer Megome looked at Chiba.

Chiba nodded and told what had happened during the investigation: "Well...that the prisoner was waiting at home tremblingly for the time limit to pass, and that if he had the courage, he would kill him."

"It's really provocative!" When Officer Mumu heard this, he didn't think the other party's provocation was too much.

"Yes, Mr. Hiradong repeated similar words in newspapers and magazines." Takagi said.

"Mr. Pingdong seems to have hurried home after last night's show, saying that he is going to go home and meet acquaintances." Shiratori told the investigation.

"In that case, that acquaintance is probably a suspect, and..." Chiba walked around them, grabbed Ping Dongtang's hand, and said, "That acquaintance might be someone related to copying!"

"Uh???"

"Look at the bottom of Mr. Pingdong's left hand. There are blood stains on the ctrl and c keys. Press these two keys at the same time to copy."

"That's it!" Everyone saw what was really going on.

"But maybe the prisoner left it on purpose." Takagi suspiciously asked.

"But, do you know? There is no blood on his left hand."

"Really!"

"Also, you see, the only thing with blood is the right hand holding the mouse. In other words, if you use your right hand to stain the keyboard with blood, and then deliberately change your left hand to cover the keyboard, do you think the prisoner will do this?"

After Chiba finished speaking, he put his hands down and looked at everyone.

"Yes! If it is a prisoner, it will be more obvious to stay! There is no blood on the left hand because I don't want people to think that the blood on the keyboard was accidental."

"clever!"

Chiba smiled and blinked at Sato Mikako, making the other party feel embarrassed. She just continued the reasoning that Chiba said.

"I cover the keyboard with my left hand because I don't want the prisoner to see it..." Shiratori said.

"In other words, this is the death message left by Mr. Pingdong before he died." Officer Mumu said with a sullen face.

"There is indeed a photocopier in the room. I have investigated it just now, and I haven't found anything special." Shiratori followed.

"Is it imitating the band?" Takagi asked in surprise.

"Uh???"

"The song the suspect played was a popular song 20 years ago, right? In that case, the message might be referring to a band that imitated the old pop."

"That kind of band is everywhere."

Takagi said excitedly, but he was suddenly thrown cold water, and was about to get annoyed. After seeing it, the fire was suddenly extinguished, because the person here turned out to be--

Kiyohana Matsumoto.

"father in law."

"Sergeant Matsumoto."

"Sheriff."

"Hmm..." Matsumoto nodded slightly, looked at Takagi, and said, "Because that song was very popular at the time!"

"In short, it seems to be a piece of deep meaning for that serial murderer."

"Have a deep meaning?" Chiba questioned.

"After the incident 20 years ago, when Morimura asked about suspicious vehicles that often appeared around the crime scene, do you all know about being run over by a car and died in duty?"

"Hmm..." Everyone nodded to show that they knew.

"When Morimura was approaching the car, the prisoner seemed to be blowing the tune, blowing with tears."

"Stream... tears?" Everyone was surprised.