Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 193 The Person Behind the Sentence (Cause and Effect)

"Is that ok? Let's start from half a year ago. Kyoto Rino's visit to the branch was on April 4th."

I opened the April issue of the journal on the table and found Muroyama Shinji's name on page 19.

"Location?"

"In Okayama."

The first word of the sentence happens to be "Gang".

May is the 27th, the place is Kobe, and there happens to be a "Kobe" character in the sentence; June is the 12th, the place is Imabari, and there happens to be a "Ima" character in the sentence.

"But why not just call or write a letter, but go through so much trouble?" Ji Zi was a little puzzled.

"That's right." Yonezu Hisa shared the same confusion: "Even if Mr. Muroyama and Kyoto Rino were secretly communicating, this method is too revealing, isn't it? This newsletter prints more than a thousand copies every month."

"Officer Yonezu, the poison that killed Mr. Samuda was a stimulant, right?"

"Yes." Although he was a little confused about Qinghai Chuantang's intention, Yonezuhisa still nodded.

This question seemed to enlighten Conan, and he instantly understood the other party's intention.

The page numbers in the brochure and the words that suggest place names in Muroyama Shinji's haiku are codes for the date and location of the doping transaction.

People who read the journal and are ready to buy and sell stimulants.

They will gather at a designated location on that day to conduct doping transactions.

Yonezukyu suddenly realized what was going on and immediately said, "I'll go to Kyoto Rino's house and investigate."

the next day.

They arranged to meet on a bridge.

"Mr. Muroyama."

Ji Zi stepped forward and said, "Mr. Muroyama has taken care of us in many ways, and I am sincerely grateful for all this. However, although I don't know what my grandfather told you, I have no intention of marrying you. I'm sorry."

"No. I, who can't write haiku, saved Aoyamasha from financial crisis. It was my original intention to become a leader and increase the number of members. You can also say that money played a role."

After a light laugh, he continued, "It's really embarrassing to say this. But Miss Jizi, I am sincere to you."

"It's true that there's a big age gap between us, but for me, this is my first marriage. I think I have both the true love and the financial resources to bring you happiness."

"Mr. Samuda probably feels guilty about the financial assistance, so he can't just reject me. Although I'm also very shocked by your rejection, I've been used to being dumped since I was a child."

After saying this, Muroyama Shinji smiled slightly.

But I always feel that his smile is mixed with a bit of bitterness and more complicated emotions.

After all, someone who has been dumped since childhood should have developed a strong mind by now.

Although I feel embarrassed, I have to say that I'm probably used to it.

"Ms. Jizi, please be happy."

After hearing this, Ji Zi lowered her eyes slightly, with a trace of reluctance.

"Is this all you want to talk about?"

"No." Qing Haichuantang said directly: "Mr. Muroyama, do you really not know Newcastle's boss lady Kyoto Rino?"

"Yes, I don't know him at all." Muroyama Shinji stated clearly.

"But we found the Qingshan Society's publication in her car."

"Oh? Is that so?" His tone was very calm.

Indeed, at this age, we have naturally experienced a lot.

What's more, he is an old fox who has been struggling for so many years.

"On page 25 of this month's newsletter, there is a haiku by Mr. Muroyama. And this haiku contains the present of Imabari."

As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang took out the association journal from his pocket.

"Imabari's Kon?"

"On the twenty-fifth page with the same number, Kyōto Rino said she was going to inspect the Imabari branch. She left from her home in Hiroshima and was killed that night."

And last month, Muroyama Shinji's haiku was also published on page 26 of Aoyama Society magazine.

On the same day as that number, on the 26th, Kyoto Rino went to inspect the branch in Okayama.

In the haiku by Muroyama Shinji published on page 26, the word "Okayama" is included.

"That is, the page number of Mr. Muroyama's work in the journal and the Chinese character in the haiku were the secret codes for Kyoto Rino and others, indicating the date and place of the meeting."

And that gathering is a secret that must never be known to outsiders.

"That's enough, please stop talking." Muroyama Shinji interrupted her.

"Even so, are you still going to say that you don't know her?"

After a moment of silence, Muroyama Shinji turned to look at her and said, "I don't want to forcefully refute this point. Maybe the case is only one step away from being solved. But Miss Qing Haichuan, the world is far more complicated than you think. You can't just try to solve it in one way."

"Can we find out the truth of the incident?"

He did not give an answer, and Qinghai Chuantang did not answer either.

But after saying that, the other party turned and left.

"Of course we'll find out!"

Conan, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, finally couldn't hold back anymore and appeared at the bridge head and shouted: "Your secret narcotics trafficking organization will definitely be exposed!"

Evil often hides in the dark, or in deeper darkness.

Just like a certain organization with the color of crows and accustomed to wearing black clothes.

I firmly believe that one day, I will uproot it, make it no longer exist, and completely destroy it.

Return peace and harmony to the world and the blue sky.

Muroyama Shinji suddenly stopped.

He turned around, with a look of obvious surprise on his face.

His surprise didn't seem fake.

If one really has acting skills that are so realistic that they can be mistaken for real ones.

Shinji Muroyama admitted that he was not good at haiku; he said that he became an executive with the help of money; he also frankly gave up the matter of Himeko voluntarily; he said that he had always been dumped since he was a child.

Such a person as Muroyama Shinji is truly a humble man.

At first, Jizi thought that everything was just acting, but then she gradually began to think that maybe that was the real Mr. Muroyama.

"For a man who humbly admits his weaknesses, what weakness did Grandfather find in him?"

Ji Zi was very confused and still troubled by the sneer, and couldn't figure it out.

Mr. Muroyama's weakness.
As for the company, he did very well and had many admirers. However, at Aoyamasha, he was not very good at haiku and became an executive only because of money.

Conan stroked his chin in thought, then suddenly looked up and asked, "Could it be a ghostwriter?"

"Ghostwriting? Did someone write this for Mr. Muroyama?"

"That's right." Conan nodded, then looked at Qinghai Chuantang, asking the other party what he thought.

She affirmed: "What Conan said is right, this possibility does exist."

If this is the case, then the ghostwriter is the one who writes the words that suggest the location into the sentence.

Oops!

Conan cried out inwardly, "Oh no!"

Muroyama Shinji clearly knew who the ghostwriter was, but he didn't tell them. Instead, he said that one cannot deal with things in a one-track mind.

He would most likely question the man.

This is dangerous.

The criminal is the one who committed two murders.

"Hello, this is Muroyama Marine. I'm sorry, the president has been out just now." The woman changed the subject and said, "Please wait a moment, he has returned now."

Seeing Muroyama Shinji coming in, the woman said to him, "President, this is a call from a lady named Qing Haichuan."

"Ms. Qing Haichuan?"

"Yes."

"Hang up."

"Eh?"

"Okay, hang up."

As he spoke, Muroyama Shinji snatched the microphone from the other party's hand, put it back, and hung up the call from Qinghai Chuantang.

"Can you please leave me alone for a moment?"

"Yes."

"Sister Xiaotang, what's going on?"

Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and said, "Mr. Muroyama hung up the phone directly."

"Could it be that Mr. Muroyama intends to handle this alone?"

Conan realized that something was wrong, and he didn't have time to think or hesitate any more. He said to Qinghai Chuantang, "Sister Xiaotang, let's set off quickly!"

On the way to the Muroyama shipyard, a white car just passed by them.

The person sitting in the car seemed to be Muroyama Shinji.

Qinghai Chuantang immediately drifted and spun, then followed closely.

Finally, Muroyama Shinji's car stopped near a wooden bridge.

He got out of the car and walked to a standing stone tablet with a bouquet of flowers placed next to it.

I squatted down, put my hands together, closed my eyes and mourned in silence.

"Is this the place where Kyouto Rino's car was found?"

Muroyama Shinji opened his eyes and turned to look at the person who came.

"It seems that your haiku was written by someone else, right?"

He was silent.

After crossing the wooden bridge, they came to the abandoned shrine in the woods.

"Ms. Himeko, I'm sorry. Please despise me."

After all, paper cannot contain fire.

"The use of code words in Mr. Muroyama's haiku and the editing of the association's publication were all done by that person, right?"

"Yes."

Muroyama Shinji nodded and said, "On paper I am the editor-in-chief, but in reality I just follow his instructions. After all, I can't write haiku at all."

Sure enough.

He turned and asked, "Is it true that the man was involved with anesthetics?"

"Yes."

"Is that the man who killed Grandfather and Kyoto Rino?"

"Yes."

"Who is the ghostwriter?" Ji Zi looked at Qinghai Chuantang, eager for an answer.

After hesitating for a moment, Qinghai Chuantang said, "It must be Mr. Gong Mu."

"Mr. Miyagi?" After hearing this name, Ji Zi was shocked at first, and then she couldn't believe it.

Or rather, I don't want to believe it.

"Am I right, Mr. Miyagi?"

The door not far ahead opened and Miyaki Toshiyuki walked out.

"Ms. Aomigawa, I am willing to admit that I was Mr. Muroyama's ghostwriter. But it is impossible for me to kill Kyoto Rino!"

"Impossible?" Qinghai Chuantang smiled and looked at him with interest: "Why?"

"Because the time when Kyouto Rino was murdered should be around nine o'clock in the evening, right?"

As they walked, Miyaki Toshiyuki said, "Who was I with at that time and where was I, Mr. Muroyama, you can talk to Miss Qing Haichuan."

"yes."

Muroyama Shinji seemed to recall something and said, "That night, in preparation for the Uchiko-za meeting the next day, I, Mr. Samuda, Mr. Miyaki, and several members held a banquet at the winery in Ryuou-so, Uchiko-cho, in the back."

"Mr. Muroyama and several other members should be able to prove to me that I was there at the time."

A confident smile appeared on Miyaki Toshiyuki's face.

(End of this chapter)