Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Officer!" Takagi reported, "We have found two suspicious foreigners who speak fluent Japanese!"

"Oh?"

At this time, the police officers walked into the office with a fat black man and a blond white man.

"These two people, one is wandering around in the food street on the top floor, and the other is hiding in the toilet over there," Takagi explained, "Now Chiba and the others are still checking below..."

"Found it!" Qianye hurriedly pulled a big man over to the office, "There is another one, running up the stairs profusely, a very suspicious foreigner! Alright, let's go!"

"Hey, I said you made a mistake..."

"Come in first! Hurry up!!"

Qianye dragged the big man into the office, and a ferocious face appeared in front of everyone, with loose hair, sweat on his face, and a bandage on half of his face.

Kamel?

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened.

The big man is the former FBI agent Kamel who acted as the driver, and he went to the hospital with him yesterday.

"Hey, hey," Kamel was wearing a tracksuit, with an anxious and helpless expression, "I'm not a suspicious person, I'm..."

"Is it just these few people?" Mumu asked Takagi and Chiba.

"There are only three of them. Detective Kido said that this firm does not recruit Asians..."

"Because the president thinks it would be more interesting for foreigners who don't look like Japanese to speak Japanese." The female secretary explained.

Kamel stood together as a suspect and the other two with heavy thoughts, and when he was thinking about what to do, he quickly observed the situation on the scene, and his eyes stopped slightly on Gao Cheng and a group of children, as if he had seen him somewhere. Too expensive.

"They said it was a murder case," Gao Cheng was still having a headache, "Didn't I tell you to eat the buffet downstairs?"

"It's because it's a murder case," Yuan Tai snorted, "Brother Kido, we are all members of the Boys' Detective Team, and we're not outsiders. I'm still the team leader..."

"Ah."

Gao Cheng's eyelids twitched.

God-like leader...

"Anyway, don't disturb the police handling the case!"

"That's it," Takagi reported to Mumuhui after counting the information, "Mr. Toby Keynes wandering in the food court on the top floor, Mr. Harubakuna hiding in the bathroom, and sweating profusely along the stairs. Mr. Andrey Kamel who ran downstairs..."

"Hey, hey," the blond youth interrupted, "Isn't it too ugly to talk about wandering? I'm just thinking about what to eat..."

"Oh?" Mumu looked at the blond young man Toby Cairns unexpectedly, "You can speak Japanese so well..."

"My father is American, but my mother is Japanese. Japanese is of course good," the blond young man snorted, "and thanks to them, I became a model because my face is naturally three-dimensional... Don't you know? I Occasionally show up on fashion miscellaneous, that is ANNON..."

"That, that," the black Harubaku, who seems to be Brazilian, stammered, "I'm not hiding in the toilet, I'm just worrying about the students..."

"student?"

"Uh, I'm an English teacher at a cram school nearby. I fell in love with a student in my class. I asked her to come to the restaurant on the highest floor, but I haven't decided what to say... Whenever I have troubles, I think Hide in a closed place, so..."

Gao Cheng lightly glanced at the dark-skinned Harubaku.

Foreigners seem to find girlfriends easily in Asian countries, especially black people...

After a pause, Gao Cheng looked at the last Kamel.

Kamel has calmed down now, but still frowning...

"Models and English teachers,

"Mu Mu asked the police to investigate, and turned to the most suspicious Kamel, "And then, what about you who are sweating profusely running the stairs?" "

"You can tell by looking at the clothes, I'm training," Kamel tried to force a smile, but he looked even more ferocious, "The height and length of the steps in this hotel are just right for my training, because the work relationship can't make the body lazy Come down, I used to make time to come over..."

"Before?" Mu Mu's face became more suspicious.

"Yeah, I found this place when I came to Japan two years ago. There is also a restaurant in the food street here that serves special juices. The deliciousness after the special training is really nostalgic, so I came here today... "

"So, what's your job?"

"what?"

"Professional boxer or stuntman?"

"This, this..."

"I see," Mitsuhiko must have looked at the hesitant and sweaty Kamel, "There is only one reason for hesitating, this person's occupation must be a professional killer!!"

"Huh?!" Kamel's eyes widened.

"Isn't it? The purpose of exercising is to catch up to the target faster. The face must have been injured after being discovered by the opponent!"

Mitsuhiko pointed at Kamel hostilely: "Even if there is no wound, your face is a killer!"

"Brother Kido, hurry up and catch him!"

"Cough," Gao Cheng pulled Mitsuhiko and Ayumi away, "Why would a professional killer come to such a place to exercise? Before investigating the identity, let's look for clues to the case. Officer Megure, have you found the murder weapon?"

"No murder weapon was found at the scene."

"In this case, the murderer should first find a place to hide the murder weapon. You can look for it near the stairs and the toilets in the food street..."

"Police!" Chiba just returned with a bag, "I found this paper bag in the toilet locker in the food street on the top floor, which contained the tools of crime, a raincoat, gloves and a pistol..."

"So that's how it is," Mu Mu suddenly said, "In this case, the gunpowder reaction on the body will not be detected... However, the most suspicious person is Mr. Haru who is hiding in the toilet..."

"I said that I didn't hide in the toilet," Haru argued, "and these things are hidden in the toilet, how could the prisoner still hide in the toilet?"

"That's true...but the prisoner may have hurriedly hid in the toilet after seeing the police..."

"Police," Chiba said, taking out the raincoat, "the raincoat is men's, and it's thin, and its height is just about the same as Mr. Toby..."

"Hey, hello," the blond young man's expression changed slightly, "This size is right for me, but the assassin here can barely wear it, right? And not only the three of us, but also the secretary can wear it, a small man It's okay to wear a large size, maybe the murderer is herself... ".

The office is quite simple and everything is clear at a glance. Under Kamel's suspicious eyes, Gao Cheng walked to the desk and put his hands together to observe the body of the president who was shot.

The wounds were all between the chest and abdomen. Judging from the bullet marks and blood stains, the prisoner shot the president sitting on the chair from the front.