Conan Rick's Investigator

Researchers in the organization usually call this experimental drug 4869, which sounds very much like Sherlock Holmes.

However, when Haibara Ai tried to enter the English name of Sherlock Holmes into the computer, the computer prompted that the password was wrong.

As a fan of Sherlock Holmes, Conan immediately remembered that before Conan Doyle decided to use the name of the protagonist Sherlock Holmes, he had also chosen another temporary name, so he quickly told this name to Haibara Ai to try.

Ai Haibara struggled to type in a string of English words with trembling fingers, and the computer actually turned on.

As expected, it was full of key information about the organization, and the first page was Sherry's information card that Pisco looked up to confirm his identity.

"I'll copy this information into MO and put it in the corner of this wine cellar. Remember to come and pick it up..."

Conan felt that Haibara Ai was saying her last words again, and was about to change the subject when a black Porsche 356A suddenly stopped on the side of the street in front of him.

The car door opened and Gin and Vodka got out.

"Shinichi! It's them!"

Dr. Agasa quickly reminded him, but Conan had already noticed and immediately shouted to Huiyuan in the microphone: "The situation is not good! They are coming!"

"Forget about the organization's information! Hide in the fireplace!"

At the same time, Haibara Ai's heart in the wine cellar began to tremble violently, and her originally pretty face instantly became hideous because of the pain.

All the bones and skin in his body seemed to be burned by flames, and a large amount of strange white steam came out from the collar and cuffs.

"what!"

A heart-wrenching scream erupted from Haibara Ai's throat, and then her entire body was engulfed in an invisible white holy light.

……

In the hotel office, other people were also interrogated by Inspector Megure.

After finishing the interrogation of the music producer, Kenzo Masuyama suddenly asked to go to the bathroom.

Faced with such a basic request from a 71-year-old man, the police could only meet it and let Officer Takagi take him out.

When the door of the hotel office opened, countless flashes of light flashed inside.

It was those sharp-nosed reporters again. When they heard that some people had been called back by the police for investigation, they quickly searched everywhere and finally found this office.

Qin Zhibo watched Kenzo Masuyama's back as he left, but accidentally discovered that the flash of one of the cameras was not on the camera's flash, but on the camera itself.

Looking again, I realized that it was not the light from the flash.

But it’s an investigation point!

Chapter 374: Can the number one crime-solving tool also be promoted? (4k plus)

Investigation point!

Qin Zhibo felt very familiar when he saw this survey point.

Because this is the only investigation point I found in the entire case.

However, the reporters outside the room disappeared in a flash. As Takagi took Kenzo Masuyama out, the door closed again, and the reporters were isolated outside.

Qin Zhibo calmed down and analyzed the current situation.

The reporter's camera was an investigation point, and it certainly couldn't be the murder weapon. The key should be the photos in the camera.

This reminded Qin Zhibo of the flash of a camera in the memorial hall during the "film viewing" session.

Could it be that the camera captured some important information?

Qin Zhibo could only think so because it was the only possibility.

However, now that he is a foreigner named "Michael Bay" and a suspect in the case, he has no way of telling the clues to Inspector Megure, nor can he go out to borrow a camera from the reporter.

The only way was to wait until the interrogation was over and then go out and chase the reporter.

At this moment, Inspector Megure finished interrogating another person.

"Mr. Nike Bay, it's your turn."

Inspector Megure's pronunciation is still not standard.

……

In the wine cellar, Miyano Shiho wakes up from a coma.

Looking at her body that had returned to normal size, Miyano Shiho's eyes were full of disbelief.

It was clearly my own body, but I felt a sense of long-lost absence.

Although she grew bigger, the imagined clothes did not burst, because Miyano Shiho, who felt that her physical growth was restricted, subconsciously took off her children's clothes.

Naked, Shiho Miyano quickly ran to the cardboard box that Pisco had brought for her and put on the cleaning staff uniform inside.

In order to prevent the child's clothes from arousing Gin's suspicion, she chose to hide all the clothes in her undeveloped chest and then zipped up the outside.

Just as I finished doing this, the man's gloomy voice came from outside the door.

"Is this the room?"

"Well, the organization's computer signal shows it's inside."

Apparently, Vodka, an IT technician, found this place by following the signals from the organization's computers.

"But we don't have the key..."

As soon as Vodka finished speaking, Gin raised his foot and kicked the door hard, and the door lock fell off instantly.

As expected of the big brother, he is so domineering!

Vodka had a look of longing under his sunglasses, while Gin had already walked into the room with his hands in his pockets.

However, the entire room was empty as far as the eye could see.

The younger brother Vodka consciously went to the corners to check if there was anyone hiding, while Gin went straight to the table where the miscellaneous items were piled.

Looking at the things on the table, Gin seemed to be lost in thought.

After a few seconds, Vodka searched other corners of the room and returned empty-handed.

"That guy Pisco isn't here..."

"We agreed to meet in 30 minutes, but he didn't even reply to my message. I wonder where he's been having so much fun."

The conclusion that Pisco was on a roll was due to Vodka seeing the nearly empty bottle of Bianco on the table.

Gin walked to the fireplace and analyzed calmly, "This is probably the retreat that Pisco is looking for out of caution."

"If he fails at the venue, he will drag the person here..."

Suddenly, Gin's body trembled slightly, and his eyes subconsciously glanced behind him.

Gasp!

Very rapid breathing...

Gin turned slightly to the side and glanced at the fireplace.

The fireplace, which had not been used for a long time, was cleaned quite well. In the brick-red hearth, a single brown hair stood out to Gin.

Facing the chimney of the fireplace, Gin's ears, hidden under his hair, trembled slightly.

That’s right, this panicked panting sound…

Ah~Snow Pear~

Gin's hand subconsciously reached for the pistol in his pocket, but he hesitated the moment he was about to take it out.

Then, the corners of Gin's mouth turned up, and the low brim of his hat made it impossible to see his eyes and what he was thinking.

At this time, Vodka, who was very cooperative, just said, "There are cops everywhere outside, so we'd better get out of here quickly."

"That's right..."

Gin immediately agreed to Vodka's request to retreat, and closed the door of the room that had been kicked in.

……

In the hotel office, after all eight people were questioned, Inspector Megure, who did not find any suspicious points, could no longer detain anyone and had to let everyone leave.

Originally, Qin Zhibo thought that Inspector Megure was able to screen out these people from such a large number of people this time, and he might have suddenly come to his senses.

But in fact, Inspector Megure is Inspector Megure, and the questions he raised still did not contain much technical content.

It's nothing more than questions like where you were standing when the murder happened, whether you knew the councillor, where is your handkerchief...

After leaving the hotel office, Qin Zhibo immediately went to find the reporter who had the investigation point hanging around his neck.

And the reporter lived up to everyone's expectations. He still waited in the hotel lobby and boasted about his gains to his companions.

"Let me tell you, I got an exclusive piece of news this time. You'll never guess it."

Just as the host on the stage joked, the photos that have been taken will not be taken away by others, so the reporter did not hesitate to show the photos he took to other colleagues.

Qin Zhibo quickly ran forward and put his head closer, just in time to see the photo preview on the camera viewfinder.

In the middle of the photo is a man and a woman hugging each other passionately. They are a music producer and a female writer respectively.

“It’s really exciting!”

"I didn't expect them to be a couple..."

All the reporters were naturally attracted to the two people in the middle of the photo, but Qin Zhibo, reminded by the investigation point instructions, looked at the lower left corner of the photo.

I saw a man pointing a pistol towards the ceiling, with a handkerchief covering the barrel of the pistol.

Judging from the man's profile, it was the automotive industry giant - Kenzo Masuyama!

Qin Zhibo's eyes were slightly stunned, a little surprised, but not completely surprised.

Kenzo Masuyama was a little suspicious, and Qin Zhibo discovered this during the interrogation.

It’s just that Sharon Wynyard’s identity as a female killer is more attractive, which makes Qin Zhibo unconsciously focus more on this lady.

This is like an exam where the scope of the exam is announced in advance, but when you take the exam in the actual exam room, you find that the questions are outside the scope of the exam.

In this way, although Sharon Wynyard is also a killer, this is only the content of the system investigation and cannot be told to others. Even if it is told to others, no one will believe it.

Kenzo Masuyama has solid evidence of murder. If you can help the police arrest him, the Nine Angels may give you some rewards.

Qin Zhibo glanced at the name above the reporter's head and quietly left.

When they reached a place with fewer people, Qin Zhibo immediately called Matsumoto Ryohei, and the call was answered quickly.

"Don't ask anything, just do as I say."

"You should still have the collar-shaped voice changer from last time, right? Use it to disguise your voice and call 110 directly."

"You said, 'The clue to solving the Beihu Hotel case is in the hands of a reporter named Zhongshan Hang in the hotel lobby. The photos he took at the venue showed the murderer's true face.'"

"Remember?"

On the other side, Matsumoto Ryohei replied skillfully: "I remember."

After the call was hung up, Qin Zhibo breathed a sigh of relief.

Strictly speaking, my mission ends here.

The first time Inspector Megure received a call about a murder at the Haido Hotel, it was a disguised voice.

Although Qin Zhibo didn't know who this person was, as long as he used the credibility established by this voice to make a second call, Inspector Megure would definitely believe it.

When Inspector Megure comes to find the reporter in person, all the truth will be revealed.

However, after doing this, Qin Zhibo felt that his bonus might not be very secure.

After all, I didn't do these things directly this time. What if Inspector Megure failed to catch Kenzo Masuyama and let him run away?

It will take Inspector Megure some time to realize that Kenzo Masuyama is the real murderer. During this period, Kenzo Masuyama may be the first to realize that he has been photographed.

By the time he figures it out, if the police haven't caught him yet, it will be difficult to catch him in the future.

After observing the Japanese police's handling of cases so many times, Qin Zhibo decided to secretly capture Kenzo Masuyama himself and bring the case to a successful conclusion.

Almost five minutes had passed since the group of eight left the hotel office. Everyone had dispersed, and it was now difficult to find the old fox Kenzo Masuyama.

However, Qin Zhibo is a disciple of Koizumi Hongzi after all. If he doesn't use some magic, how can he be worthy of his magical powers?

Qin Zhibo put on the magic extractor and immediately began to cast the retrieval spell.