Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"This..." After a moment of hesitation, the editor said: "To be honest, I think the new work written by Mr. Wan Tian has a little less flavor than the past, but I think it is because he has not come out of the grief of losing his wife. For this reason, in fact, I think the reason why readers still buy Mr. Mantian's books is actually for feelings, right?"

"I understand. Let me ask again. When Mr. Wan Tian said about his new book just now, I saw that your expression seemed unnatural. Is there any reason?"

"Ah... No, no." The editor explained in a panic: "I... I was surprised because I didn't hear Mr. Wan Tian talking about the new work, because it was clear that Mr. Wan Tian was still struggling with the direction of the end of this book."

"Really?" Mizuma Yue approached the editor: "But the reason why you and Mr. Mantian have already appeared here is that you went to Mr. Mantian's house opposite to discuss a new book earlier? It's impossible not to know at all, right? Yes. Do you need to be tight-lipped on the way here?" In the tone of voice, Mizumayuki used a unique interrogation technique, which can increase the psychological pressure of the other party.

"Okay, Mr. Wan Tian has already told me that the new book is going to be a new work of reasoning, but what he told me is that now that the writing is almost done, he is thinking about the finished problem. So I was a little surprised at the time." said with sincerity.

"It's inconsistent...and it's the end of thinking." Mizuma Yue touched her chin and thought.

"I think Mr. Mantian may not want the news to be revealed, so he concealed the truth from the police officer, so the police officer should not be too suspicious of Mr. Mantian..." The editor explained on behalf of Mr. Mantian: "And it is also possible that Mr. Mantian was lying to me before. , Police officer, you may not understand, many authors who like to delay manuscripts like to use various reasons to deceive editors, and Mr. Wan Tian is also such a person, otherwise I would not have locked Mr. Wan Tian in the hotel today and asked him to rush the manuscript."

"Really? But since you're only here today to urge old books and discuss new books, does he have to lie to you that the new book has been written?" Mizumayuki continued to ask, Wan Tian's answer was inconsistent for a long time, and it was very likely that he was the one There is a guilty conscience about 'finishing a new book', which means there is a problem.

"Should... have." The editor said uncertainly.

"Then I won't mention this for now. I want to ask about that kind of gray cat." This is the question that Shui Jianyue herself needs to ask. The cat started.

"Are you talking about Nobel?" The editor listened to the conversation between Mizumayuki and Mantian, so he knew that Mizumayuki would have doubts about Nobel, so he explained without surprise: "Nobel thing, Mantian-sensei No lie, it is really very close to Mr. Wan Tian. I once volunteered to take care of Nobel for Mr. Wan Tian for a period of time. As a result, not only was it scratched, but also the things that could be broken and scratched were brutally murdered. A very aggressive cat."

Before Mizuki could answer, Shiratori's voice suddenly came from the other end of the corridor: "Mr. Wan Tian, ​​where are you going?" Obviously, Wan Tian Nianjiu came over, maybe he couldn't wait, and wanted to listen. What do you ask when you hear Tsuki Mizuma and his editor.

"No...nothing." From the other side of the corridor came the voice of Wan Tian's dreary walking farther and farther.

"I understand what I said just now, so I mean Nobel was there today at the hotel?" After confirming that there was no follow-up on the other side of the corner, Mizuma Yue continued to ask.

"Yes, Nobel is also with Mr. Wantian. Before Mr. Wantian closed, I said to Nobel, 'please Nobel help me to look after the teacher'," the editor said.

"How about coming back from the hotel? Nobel is with him too?" Mizumayuki continued to ask.

"Of course, otherwise why would Nobel be in Mr. Wantian's arms now, um..." Halfway through, the editor seemed to have thought of something.

"What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

"I suggest that if you have any questions, it's better to speak up." Mizuma Yue threatened as if her patience was exhausted: "As an editor, I know that maintaining famous writers is a job, but if Mr. Mantian is innocent, he doesn't need it. You defend, if he is the murderer, your defending will only get yourself a cover-up crime!"

"I, I, I... I said, it's like this. When I came back, Nobel was in a cage. The teacher said that Nobel was going to take a nap." Frightened by Mizumayuki, the editor finally said honestly: " But I think Nobel must be in the cage, it can't come back before us, right?"

"Maybe, there seem to be a lot of cats who know where to go and find their homes from far away." Mizumayuki said smoothly, the meow king who was handed over to Haibara Ai once ran back to Mizumayuki. It's not clear if it's because of unsatisfactory living at Dr. Agasa's house. Anyway, he was sterilized within a few days after being arrested by Haibara Ai.

"But..." Seeing Mizumayue's complete distrust of Wan Tiannianjiu, the editor was anxious to speak.

"Okay, nothing more to say. Thank you for your cooperation. If you think of anything, you can report to any police officer at any time." Mizumayuki interrupted him and turned around and walked back.

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"Thank you for your cooperation. If you think of anything else worth noting, you can tell me or any police officer." Shiratori politely said to Mrs. Ichimura, the maid of the original family.

"You're welcome, I have known Gao Pingjun for a long time, and I am very angry that he was killed." Mrs. Ichimura frowned and said, "But can I leave first, after all, I have the next job to do ."

"Well..." Shiratori is a bit difficult to handle. Unless the case has been determined that it cannot be resolved in a short time, the rule that the person involved in the case is not allowed to leave early is set by Mizu Jianyue. The purpose is to prevent the criminals in this case from absconding, destroying evidence or continue to sin.

Under normal circumstances, or other police officers handling cases, as long as they are not already established as suspects, they are usually not blocked. After all, others have important things to do, and they should not be judged just because of the case. Leave them behind. Why did you have a friend in Saiyuan Temple to prevent Man Tian Nianjiu and his editor from leaving, which caused the three to quarrel.

Of course, this is also because the cases handled by other departments are all "simple homicides" rather than high-IQ murders. The murderers are basically in the type of running as far as they can, and they dare not play "black under the lights" with the police.

"It doesn't matter, you can leave, but if we have something to contact you, you can be on call or come as soon as possible." After careful consideration, Shiratori agreed. Nine times out of ten, the murderer in this case must be Mr. Wan Tian. It shouldn't matter if the helper left early.

"Hey..." Shiratori leaned against the wall and sighed after stealing for a while. He didn't expect that the author he once liked had really embarked on the road of crime.

I don't know if Cao Cao came because he wanted Cao Cao. When he looked up, Shiratori saw Wan Tian Nian walking towards this side, as if he wanted to listen to the conversation between Mizumayue and the editor.

This sneaky appearance can't help but make Shiratori's malice and depression even more, and said loudly to Wan Tian Nianjiu: "Mr. Wan Tian, ​​where are you going?" The voice was very loud, on the one hand, it was to stop Wan Tian Nianjiu, On the other hand, it is to remind the other side of Moon Moon.

"No... nothing, nothing." Man Tian Nianjiu, who was startled by Shiratori's voice, panicked. He couldn't even remember the reason he thought up before he decided to come over, so he turned around in a panic and left.

"Mr. Wan Tian? Are you still worried about Gao Ping?" Mrs. Ichimura, who happened to take her handbag and was about to leave, came over and greeted Wan Tian Nianjiu.

"Yeah, I only have such a proud disciple. Although I am a little introverted, I still have high expectations for him... Are you leaving?" Wan Tiannianjiu said halfway, and saw Mrs. Ichimura holding a bag in her hand. asked.

"Yeah, although the Gao Ping incident makes me angry, but I still have work to do, so I have to leave first, please Mr. Wan Tian, ​​if you know the murderer, remember to tell me!" Mrs. Ichimura said.

"Okay..." Wan Tian Nianjiu said a little embarrassedly, but he didn't dare to ask why Mrs. Ichimura couldn't leave if he could leave--because of a guilty conscience~www.wuxiahere.com~ Right Mrs. Ichimura. "Wantian Nianjiu suddenly asked: "Did he ask you to help buy something recently? "

"No, he asked me to make a dentist appointment for him, what's wrong?" Mrs. Ichimura replied.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that he had mentioned to me this morning, 'I'm so excited to finally get it all together', so I guess he asked you to buy some collectibles again, isn't he always like this?" Wan Tian Nianjiu said: "Because I haven't heard what I said in the end, I'm a little worried if it has something to do with him being attacked."

"What's the matter?" Shiratori, who was standing a little further away, heard the conversation between the two and walked over to ask.

"Oh, I didn't tell the police officer about this. Gao Ping doesn't like to buy things by himself because he is too introverted. Many of his collections are bought by me or others on behalf of him, but I think this should be normal. There should be no connection with him being attacked, so I didn't mention it." Mrs. Ichimura explained.

"I'll write down this matter, is there any other such thing that I haven't said." Shiratori said seriously.

"Wait, let me think about it carefully." Mrs. Ichimura recalled in a panic.

"Shiratori, don't make it difficult for her, after all, the things that we people hold that are worth paying attention to may be very normal in their eyes." At this time, Mizuma Yue finished asking the editor and came over.