Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 503 Gin: I solved the case

Gin thought that the signal that he was bald was actually seen through by him at a glance. He suddenly doubted whether he was thinking too simply.

Because the Five Star Group was originally named after "stars", they would be more sensitive to constellations and the like, so Gin thought for a moment that he might be thinking inertially.

So, Gin carefully took out the map and marked the location of each dead person.

——After this, he became even more silent.

——The positions of several dead people with seven tubes beside them when they died basically coincided with the positions of the Big Dipper in his memory.

Only that tube deviated from the handle of the Big Dipper and sat alone in the upper left corner.

but……

"The stars extending outward from Tianshu...isn't this the North Star?" Gin covered his face weakly.

Beichen, in layman's terms, is the North Star, which is well-known to everyone, but perhaps no one knows where it is in the sky...

Its brightest star, it seems, has the international code name 'A'...

and so.

Does this mean the case is solved?

Gin was a little skeptical for a moment.

After solving the puzzle of the mahjong tiles, he didn't feel the joy of successfully solving the puzzle - after all, he was not a detective - instead, he felt a bit emo.

"Come on, Sir, why don't you do something else instead of the Big Dipper?" Gin didn't know how to evaluate the prisoner.

I could see the problem at a glance, and I really didn't feel a sense of accomplishment, but instead a slight sense of loss.

Although we don’t know the criminal’s motives or the relationship between him and the victim, this information is enough to catch someone - at least for the people in the organization.

Try to guess the prisoner's thoughts: There are already five positions in the Big Dipper, wouldn't it be perfect if there were two more?

Once an idea comes to mind, just do it.

Seeing that Vodka was busy, Gin simply pulled out the star map himself and compared it with the location of the body.

He originally thought that the difference would be a few kilometers, but he didn't expect...

"So precise?" Gin was a little surprised.

The Big Dipper map of the same size completely overlaps with the five locations where the corpses were found.

If the criminal still intends to commit crimes, then by matching the positions of the stars, the remaining two locations can be circled...

...Then why call the police?

What use does he have for Conan!

Gin narrowed his eyes, "It's time to ask Ireland to stop..."

In this way, he could divert Ireland's attention from the case and concentrate on investigating the public security side.

Gin looked at the time and estimated that Ireland was still on the road. In order to ensure the other party's driving safety, he did not call directly, but quickly edited a long text message and sent it to the other party.

Then he immediately called Vermouth - since Vermouth didn't drive, he could call her as he pleased.

"What's wrong Gin?"

Vermouth, who had just gone out for a while, was obviously confused about why Gin called her so quickly.

"I know where the murderer will commit his next crime." Gin said straight to the point without any hesitation, "One is in Ayase City, Kanagawa, and the other is in Minato."

“…Huh? How did you know?” Vermouth sounded a little confused.

She had only been gone for a few minutes, how come Gin suddenly knew everything?

Cheating?

"We'll talk about this later. First, inform Bourbon about the situation in Ireland, and then go directly to Ayase City, Kanagawa to stake out the location. I'll text you the exact location."

Vermouth was speechless: "Me again? You can't go over by yourself?"

Gin had a lot of twisted ideas: "It won't be a good thing if I go to Kanagawa, so you can go... I also told him about Ireland, he should find a way to delay the police."

"I... okay, that's it." Vermouth has almost become numb from being ordered around by Gin recently. Even if she is reluctant, she has to go obediently.

Who made them grasshoppers on the same rope?
After telling Vermouth, Gin called Calvados again: "Calvados, what are you doing now?"

"Ah, wuwu~ ah? Wuwu is eating barbecue..."

After the call was connected, Calvados's sobbing voice came. Gin had a question mark in his head: "Eating barbecue? Weren't you assigned by Vermouth to monitor the Metropolitan Police Department?"

Calvados made a few chewing sounds again, and then he said slowly: "Ah, Gin, this is a long story. Just two hours ago, my dear Miss Vermouth told me..."

"Okay, stop, stop, tell me who is the person next to you?" Gin pinched his nose weakly.

"Eh? Gin, your hearing is still as good as ever! Of course it's Cohen and Chianti. We are having a picnic on the building next to the Metropolitan Police Department..."

Gin: "..."

Three snipers having a picnic next to the Metropolitan Police Department? ?

Let him imagine, it shouldn't be the meat skewered with the barrel of a gun, right? Or should it be ignited with the muzzle of a gun?

After a few pleasant images appeared in his mind, Gin shook his head decisively, throwing these messy things out of his mind, and said speechlessly:

"Okay, then wait until you finish eating... Forget it, you discuss with Cohen and Chianti who will go to the port area to ambush the target. The target's crime scene is near the East Capital Tower, so it's best not to bring a gun."

Calvados' voice was slightly surprised: "Oh? Has the murderer who killed the traitor been identified?"

"Not sure, but I know where he will continue to commit crimes."

"Hiss... Gin, you can become the chief of police. Really, you can become the chief of warning in one year!"

"...Get lost! I'm dead."

Gin hung up the phone with a gloomy face.

Every time Calvados either does not respond to him or talks nonsense with him, it's really enough.

Afterwards, Gin routinely forwarded his reasonable speculations and arrangements to the unscrupulous boss, then yawned and continued to lie on the sofa to rest.

I didn't expect this incident to be so easy to solve...

It looks like he can have another day of good rest.

Gin had beautiful thoughts in his mind.

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Europe.

In the dimly-lit room, an old man with slightly gray hair lay quietly on the bed, seemingly resting with his eyes closed.

Suddenly, a slightly old computer screen lit up at this moment, stimulating him to open his eyes.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at the computer, and after reading the text on it, he showed a look of satisfaction.

But then, he seemed to think of something unpleasant, and his face became gloomy again.

He rang the call bell at the bedside, closed his eyes again, and opened and closed his mouth gently, as if he was talking to himself -

"You want to get your hands on my fine sword... Old man, I want to see if you have the ability to do it."

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Tokyo.

Metropolitan Police Department.

Ireland, disguised as Matsumoto Kiyonaga, drove the car to the parking lot and parked it. Then he took out his cell phone to check the text messages he had received on the way.

"Gin's?"

As soon as Ireland saw that the sender was Gin, he immediately took it seriously.

But after he saw the content clearly, he rubbed his eyes in disbelief:
[I have already locked down the location where the criminal is likely to commit the crime next. It is almost certain. You can distract the police. Vermouth and I will go to the target location to follow them... You only need to focus on the Japanese Public Security Bureau - GN]

Ireland:"……"

No, that's not it. He was gone for less than half an hour, so how did Gin solve the case?

Ireland was lost in thought.

Perhaps the organization should be thankful that Gin is not a policeman...

Also, Gin asked him to distract the police?
It was really frustrating, he felt that he didn't need to restrain them at all, these policemen couldn't solve the case.

"But it does make it easier for me to keep an eye on the public security personnel." Ireland's eyes flashed.

He straightened his collar and walked into the Metropolitan Police Department calmly.

(End of this chapter)