Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

What made Situ Yixiao wake up from his nightmare was a basin of cold water, and after waking up, he had to face an even more terrifying hell.

The cold water dripping from his hair dripped into Situ Yixiao's lips, and for some reason it tasted a bit salty, but the dry mouthed Situ Yixiao still did not let go of the water, and greedily stuck out his tongue and rubbed the lips and even the surrounding area. Cold water rolled into his mouth, moistening his burning throat.

It wasn't until it was confirmed that he could no longer drink water, Situ smiled and started to look at the person in front of him who had used a basin of water to wake him up.

It was a tall and mighty man, and his face could not be seen clearly under the night, but the moonlight made the boning knife in his hand shine brightly.

"Who are you?" Situ asked directly with a smile. He remembered that he had just come out of the bar, walking in the cool night wind, and then someone walked behind him, and before he turned around, there was a hard object He pressed it against his waist, followed by the sound of "crackling", he felt numbness in his waist, and the pain suddenly hit his head, he fell asleep.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is, do you still remember what happened on Qixi Festival two years ago?" the man asked rhetorically.

Situ Yixiao certainly remembered that the nightmare he had just had was that incident. The girl in the nightmare did not give up her place, but showed a helpless expression like everyone else, and then closed the elevator door. He struggled in the sea of ​​fire. Dry the last drop of water in the body by the flames.

"You're that girl's...?" Situ asked tentatively with a smile if he realized something.

Later, I did hear that at the time of the fire, the girl's boyfriend was outside the fire ocean and miserably called the girl's name.

"Lai Laizi is my most important person, so you have to die." The man raised the sharp knife in his hand.

'Anyway, my life was given to me by that girl, and since his relatives came to collect the debt, there was nothing he could do. 'Thinking of this, Situ smiled and showed a calm expression, ready to accept his destiny.

The sharp knife that was about to pierce his chest stopped, "Why aren't you afraid?" The man asked, "Why didn't you resist?" A little hysterical.

Situ smiled and felt that judging from this person's reaction, it was too easy for him to die.

Situ Yixiao is 25 years old this year. He is a lazy and optimistic person. He only has four hobbies in his life, eating, sleeping, writing novels and clubbing.

It is also because he has no special skills other than a sharp tongue, because he is afraid of trouble, knows nothing about swimming, secret codes, fighting, etc. The reason is that he is lazy and greedy for money, so he is unwilling to go to work and do it at home. A second-rate mystery novelist.

How good is Situ Yixiao? Even if he is about to be killed now, he doesn't bother to fight, he looks like he accepts his fate, and even persuades himself to accept death.

Perhaps it was the appearance of him that he did not cherish the life that others gave him, and the sharp knife in his hand gave up the original target heart, but pierced the back of his hand and pierced his palm.

"Ah!" Situ Yi smiled as the other party opened his mouth and screamed.

The man let go of him not satisfied with one stab, one after another, stabbed the wrist, forearm, elbow, and shoulder one by one. When the last knife stabbed into the heart, Situ Yi smiled like a dying crucian carp, He opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

No, he is more like a salted fish than a crucian carp.

"People like you are wasting Lai Laizi's life by living!" The man roared angrily, but Situ's smile could no longer be heard.

Seeing that Situ Yixiao had lost his breath, the murderer's breathing became heavier, and he unbuttoned his belt tremblingly...

The next day, Shizuoka Prefecture, police officer Henggou Shenwu looked at the chaotic crime scene with a blushing face, and a young police officer next to him hesitantly told him the case: "The deceased Situ Yixiao, male, 25 years old, Gunma County Man, who lives in Tokyo, is a mystery novelist."

"Speculative novelist? That must have been done by the readers. Go back and check his readers." Henggou Shenwu said without thinking, he didn't want to stay in this place, the red and white corpse made him He was disgusted.

"But the police officer..." The little police officer hesitated and said, "According to the investigation, his readers are only eight elementary school students... I think it's not the readers who committed the crime, right?"

"...Change his occupation to a homeless person." Henggou Shenwu ordered.

"Yes!" The little police officer faithfully executed the order.

"A corpse that's broken like a rotten bag shouldn't need an autopsy, right?" Henggou Shenwu said disgustingly, covering his nose.

"Uh... Well, we also found out that the deceased Situ Yixiao was still active in Tokyo before he died, and died here suddenly."

"Death is so far away, it was driven by my colleagues in Tokyo." Henggou Shenwu scratched the curly hair on his head and guessed with dead fish eyes.

"Officer, the belt of the deceased is gone. We also found a strange mahjong tile close to the body..." The little police officer said with a strange face~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What are these things...why didn't you see Mr. Maori . "Henggou Shenwu, who hasn't used his brain for a long time, expressed a headache.

In the following days, similar murder cases occurred all over Japan. The victim was kidnapped by the murderer and taken to another location, and then brutally killed, taking away a personal item and leaving a marked mahjong tile. .

At the rate of almost one piece a day, six crimes were committed in Yamanashi, Gunma, Shizuoka, Kumamoto, Nagano, Saitama and Tokyo within a week. As for why the six cases involved seven places, it was because the last case, the deceased His body was in Nagano Prefecture, but his legs stretched out to Gunma Prefecture. The Nagano Prefectural Police Headquarters saw that the trouble was so big, so they might as well pull you Gunma into the water.

In fact, Saitama Prefecture was also pulled into the water. In the two cases in Tokyo, the hometown of the deceased in one of them was Saitama Prefecture. Saitama Prefecture was also pulled into the water as an excuse.

At the same time, Mizuma Yuezheng walked out of the Matsumoto manager's office with a look of frustration.

In the end, the Narita Misa incident became an unsolved case. There are many reasons for this. One is that "a policeman was assassinated in the Metropolitan Police Department." It's too big. Second, the recent serial killings have robbed a lot of color in this matter.

Thirdly, it is also the most important. Someone above put pressure on it.

And Mizumayuki just went to ask himself about taking a leave of absence, but the reason for his frustration is not only the vacation, but he has already been mentally prepared for the vacation, but the Matsumoto administrator wants to take a special case in the near future. Kogoro Mori was invited to participate in the discussion of the case as a special counsel.

For the first time since Tsuki Mizuma "awakened", the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department turned to detectives for help.