COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

"Before the suspect Takao Nakamura disappeared, there were two recorded external communications..." Officer Mumu looked at the information and said.

The classic alternative has appeared

"One of them has been down for a long time..." Could it be the dead...

"Then let's find another person!" Tsushima Shuji took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses and put them on.

"Hey? Aren't you looking for the dead?" Officer Mu Mu was confused.

"The phone that was suspended belongs to the dead. If you want to find clues, you have to find a living person." Tsushima Shuji poked Amuro Toru, and then Midorikawa Murasaki.

Toru Amuro: I will endure.

Midorikawa: Children are more active.

It is known that the suspect disappeared after the death of the deceased. The call records before the disappearance showed that there were two strange numbers, one of which was the deceased, and the other?

Officer Mumu led someone to find the owner of another unfamiliar number, and at the same time sent someone to visit the relatives and friends of the owner of the other number.

"After inquiry and investigation, this number does indeed belong to the deceased..."

"And the owner of the other number, Yuda Inoue, went out with the deceased who were still alive, and he was the only one who came back in the end."

"Yoda Inoue must have something to do with the death of the deceased, either the murderer or the assistant of the suspect Takao Nakamura." Officer Mumu nodded clearly.

"Immediately have someone bring Yuda Inoue here." He said to the little policeman beside him.

"Yes!" The policeman stood at attention and saluted.

"Hey..." Tsushima Shuji sat on the office chair lazily and meaninglessly and turned around.

wait again...

so boring…

He leaned his head back, looked at the white lamp above, his eyes fell into a trance.

[Looking at the scene of the white lights like this, it seems like deja vu]

When did you commit suicide when you saw it...?

It must be time to hang up.

Tsushima Shuji sat up and thought seriously.

Try the same angle next time you commit suicide.

"Tsujima, have you discovered any new clues?" Officer Megumi asked, looking at the young man with a thoughtful expression.

"No." The boy said in a nonchalant tone.

"Then you are..." Officer Mumu looked at the other party with puzzled eyes.

"Because it's boring, so I'm in a daze." The teenager kicked the ground and drove the office chair around, lying on the desk.

"It's super boring...how long will it take..."

Rather than reasoning, I want to chat with Oda Tsukuru on lupin...

"Ah this... it's coming soon, Tsushima, wait a minute." Officer Mumu touched his forehead and said.

"It's been two hours..." Tsushima Shuji said weakly, lying on the table.

"There is absolutely no motivation to reason..."

"Crab meat dishes." Toru Amuro said silently as he sat beside him.

Tsushima cat raised his head alertly.

"Two copies." An Shitou silently stretched out his hand and gestured for two.

"You don't need to peel the shell." Amuro added silently.

Scotland: ...Although Kaa likes crab dishes very much...but this kind of temptation...

"Deal." The boy sat up straight.

Scotland: Huh? Is it really successful?

It should be said that Kao is so coaxing...

Or are you too skilled? zero…

…

"Officer Mumu, he is Xiongda Well."

The man sitting in the interrogation room wore the clothes of ordinary construction workers, looked thin and honest, and even seemed to have a submissive feeling.

"I don't think it's possible to kill someone..." Officer Mumu said while looking at the other party.

It seems that he is obviously a guy who dare not kill...

Did he really kill the dead?

"The appearance is the easiest to disguise, Officer Mumu." The boy stood up and walked towards the interrogation room, saying.

Xiongda well, male.

Thirty-two years old.

On the surface, he is an ordinary construction worker. In fact, he occasionally turns into a mercenary to do some illegal and criminal tasks.

However, he has been hiding his identity until now, no one doubts.

Although he was taken to the police station for some unknown reason this time, he believed that with his acting skills, it would not take long for him to be released unharmed.

Then continue to live the double life of a construction worker-mercenary.

He has seen many routines in police interrogation, and he does not panic at all.

He contemptuously imagined the scene where the useless policeman returned after a brief interrogation and could only honestly send him out, and he almost laughed out loud.

I, an old mercenary, have not seen any battles?

Then he saw that it was not the policeman he imagined who pushed in the door.

Instead, it looks extremely young, and it can even be said that it is no more than sixteen years old at most.

The old mercenary Inoue Yuda: ... This... I really haven't seen it before, I haven't even thought about it.

But I heard that the police will have a kind of person called a consultant?

But... can this kid who doesn't seem to know if he's in high school still be a consultant?

And it still looks like... ill?

The right eye is bandaged...Is it blind in one eye? Bandages on the neck and hands... Is it really hurt or just to confuse the enemy's judgment?

Wait, Inoue Yuda realized a problem.

He has been using the idea of ​​mercenaries to speculate on the other party, but the other party is not a mercenary, and there is no need to confuse the enemy's judgment.

So these bandages... either he really has a lot of scars, or he's a... chubby.

The coat on the body is also not well worn, but is covered with...

It should be the second disease, I think it's different from other people, it's cool... or something.

Inoue Yuda thought seriously.

The teenager who was suspected of having a secondary illness walked in and sat directly on the chair opposite him, folded his hands and held his chin.

Inoue Yuda: Come on, if you have any questions, just ask, I'm ready.

Xiongda Well, male, thirty-two years old, an ordinary construction worker, who doesn't know anything.

"What's your code name?" The boy asked the first question in anticipation of him.

Inoue Yuda: The pupils vibrate.

Why do you ask me what is the code name of an ordinary construction worker? Where do ordinary construction workers get their code names?

"Takao Nakamura promised you the money, did you give it to you?" The boy continued to ask the second question.

"Is it cash? At your house? Did you save it?" and the third, fourth, and fifth questions.

Inoue Yuda: ? ? ? Are you... playing tricks on me? ?

I haven't said anything yet? ! How did you finish asking?

Since becoming a mercenary, I have rehearsed the scene of being questioned so many times, and finally I came across it, and the result...that's all?

"It's cash, you hid it... Safe house? Home?" The boy maintained his hands on his chin, his expression and tone did not change at all.

"It looks like it's home."

"In the cupboard? Bookshelf? In the wall? Under the bed? Eh... It looks like it's behind the bookshelf..." He smiled, Kite-colored left eye still dull.

"Do you want me to continue to ask?" he said casually, with a faint smile in his tone.

This guy…

is the devil...

When Yuda Inoue met the kite-colored left eye, he couldn't help feeling a long-lost fear.