Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

But he said that Uncle Maori found that no one came out to stop him, as if he wanted to leave with the idiot Yamacun Cao, so he had no choice but to accompany Yamacun Cao on a trip to the Gunma Mountains.

Anyway, it reminded him that he had stayed, and the remaining detectives should have one more time to figure out the problem. Because of Mizumayuki's victories at the crime scene, not only Conan, but also Mouri Kogoro misunderstood that Mizumayuki was a person with a high level of reasoning.

Thinking of this, before going out, Uncle Maori took a special look at Suimayue, hoping to exchange glances with him, but to his disappointment, Suimayue looked down at the map, wrote and painted, but did not look up at him.

After sending the two treasures away, there was a strange silence in the conference room.

"Right? What about Minoru Fukase?" Manager Matsumoto suddenly remembered that there was still such a person.

"In four of the first six cases, he had an alibi. He even claimed to have no knowledge of this serial murder case. It was just a coincidence that he was in Tokyo with his girlfriend at this time," Shiratori replied.

There was obviously another clue dead, and the conference room was still silent.

"Hey, let's disband each of them. If there is no breakthrough tomorrow, see you here at ten o'clock tomorrow morning." Finally, the manager Matsumoto reluctantly announced the end of the meeting.

Immediately after the meeting ended, Tsuki Mizuma left Miwako Sato and Takagi under the pretext of dealing with some personal issues, and went straight to the outside of the Metropolitan Police Department.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Mizumayue took out her mobile phone and dialed the number of the police chief, saying that if there was something, she went directly to the police chief, and no one could do such a domineering thing except for Suimayue.

"Hey, Director, I'm Shuijian... You've heard of the case I've been involved in recently... Then I'll tell you the truth, the incident will seriously deteriorate soon, but there are special reasons I can't report it according to the normal process... It's like this... "

Of course, Mizumayuki didn't need the prompt from Mouri Kogoro's Lu Xi. Earlier, when he was still discussing whether there were seven or eight cases, he found the location of the last crime scene.

It's just that his thinking circuit is very peculiar, and he looks at it from an outside perspective, so he can't say it at first.

First of all, the case that has dragged on for so many days must be a big event. In the "original book", it must be a "special chapter" instead of the "theatrical version".

Secondly, the black-clothed organization came on stage, and the severity was raised again.

After that, it is easy to analyze. According to the "plot needs", the last case should happen at the Qixi Festival tonight.

Since you are going to do something big, you don't need to go to other cities. It just so happens that there has not been a case in the urban area of ​​Tokyo, so it should be in the urban area.

Mark the Tokyo city area on the map, well, it happens to be the Big Dipper, no problem.

Longitude and latitude, although the exact number is not easy to calculate, but after a rough calculation of a rough range, it is found that it is just this range that encloses the Tokyo Tower.

Having said that, Mizumayue complained in her heart before, where did the black-clothed organization in the original book shoot? It looks like Tokyo Tower, right?

What else is there to say? It's just that Shui Jianyue also felt that there was someone in the conference room who was scheming. She didn't say it on the spot, but directly contacted Director White Horse to plan a big show.

In the corridor of the Metropolitan Police Department, Shiratori saw that Mikazu Sato was not staying with Tsuki Mizuma, but was standing in front of the window looking at the scenery. He seized the opportunity to lean in and said to please, "The police department is tired from the two-day business trip. I'll ask the police department to relax with a cup of coffee."

Sato Miwako didn't seem to hear, and still faced out the window, looking down condescendingly.

Shiratori followed her line of sight, only to see Tsuki Mizuma walking away while talking on the phone.

Shaking his head gently, Shiratori left disappointed, while Sato Miwako seemed to be fascinated by the scenery, not even knowing that Shiratori had been there.

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Until evening, Mizuma Yue stood under the Tokyo Tower, made a phone call to the police officer Mumu and walked into the Tokyo Tower.

Then a large number of police cars poured out of the Metropolitan Police Department, pulling the alarm bell all the way to the location of Tokyo Tower.

Among them, in the car of Sato Miwako and Takagi, Sato Miwako received a call from Mizuma Yue midway, and suddenly left the army and ran in the other direction.

At the same time, Conan sneaked into the Tokyo Tower, which was about to be closed, and ran upstairs.

The top floor of Tokyo Tower cannot be reached directly by elevator. You must take the elevator to the lower floor, and then walk up with your legs.

On this top floor, where the lights have been extinguished, a young man who should be delicate is holding a glass of red wine and staring at the floor-to-ceiling viewing window in confusion.

"Nanako... I'm coming to find you." The young man stroked the glass with his free hand, as if he wanted to reach out to the starry sky.

"Can you buy me a drink?" A sudden voice sounded.

"Who?" The young man was startled, he should be the only one here.

Turning his head, he saw a man about the same age as him walking towards him leisurely with his hands in his pockets.

"I'm not a bad person." The other party wore a harmless smile and said as he walked: "I'm just a confused person, and you seem to be very confused, so can you invite me for a drink and let's chat." It was the first Moon Moon to arrive.

"Please...please do it yourself." The young man couldn't understand the purpose of Mizumayuki's visit, and pointed to the bottle of red wine he put aside.

Behind the two of them was a beverage bar, and Mizumayuki walked unceremoniously to the back of the bar and took out a cup~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Anyway, after a few minutes, the place was beaten to pieces.

Picking up the other person's wine bottle, Mizumayue didn't worry about the poison in it, so she gave herself half a glass and walked slowly to the young man's side.

Touching the glass lightly, Mizumayue said, "It's my birthday today."

"Uh... happy birthday?" The young man didn't know what he wanted to say.

"There's nothing to be happy about..." Mizumayue smiled bitterly, and confided her confusion to the other party: "I was not originally from this... This city was born on a Tanabata, and left my hometown to Tokyo on another Tanabata."

"And after today, I've lived in this city more than I used to be in my hometown, so I'm very confused and don't know if I can accept this city."

The young man said he did not understand.

"Forget it, my story is not interesting, but I want to hear from you, can you tell me who you called 'Nanako' before?"

"It doesn't matter," the young man didn't want to admit. "My story doesn't mean much. It doesn't matter if I don't tell it."

"Since you don't want to say it, is it okay for me to say it for you? Mr. Mizutani." A small figure walked up slowly, it was Conan Edogawa.

"Che, your kid is really disobedient, didn't you tell you not to investigate again privately?" Shui Jianyue asked.

Conan is looking for it, and this person is indeed the person he is looking for. In other words, the next case is here.

Mizumayuki sighed, and being able to deduce the case from the perspective of the plot made him uncomfortable. It felt like he was not really living as a criminal policeman, but was performing a large-screen stage play, in one fell swoop. Every move is for others to see.