Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

Under the gaze of Officer Sato and Banxia, the person in charge handed the connected phone receiver to Officer Takagi.

"Hello? Is it Mrs. Growth? Here's a lesson in searching... yes, why are you still at home? Is something wrong?

Officer Takagi stared at the phone a little nervously, and his mind had already made up the scene where the kidnapper was on the other end of the phone, smiling and threatening Mrs. Masao with a gun and pretending to be okay.

Officer Sato couldn't hear what was coming from the microphone, but he could see it, and soon Officer Takagi's expression became a little surprised.

"Didn't you say you were going to come to the Metropolitan Police Department with your husband at two o'clock in the afternoon? That's what your husband told us?

But what Officer Takagi heard next made him unable to hide his surprise any longer.

"What? Haven't heard of it at all?

Hearing this, Mr. Massuo's face was a little ugly, and under the suspicious gaze of Officer Sato, he snatched the phone and yelled inside, "What nonsense are you talking about!" "

Because Mr. Massuo's movements were so sudden, Officer Takagi was about to fall to the ground when he was unsteady on his feet.

But luckily, he managed to hold the table with his hands before he fell, avoiding a scene where he fell on his back in front of Officer Sato.

But it was precisely because the hand he propped up on the table pressed the speakerphone button of the phone that the rest of the room heard the dissatisfied voice of Mrs. Masutail and the screams that followed.

Officer Takagi snatched the microphone and tried to confirm the situation on the other side, but silence ensued.

Damn it! This guy must have designed some kind of mechanism in his home, and then wanted the police to be his alibi.

Banxia walked up to Mr. Masuo with gloomy eyes and picked up the purple-red mist that had fallen to the ground.

"Mr. Masao, what the hell have you done to your wife!"

Officer Sato suppressed his anger and walked up to Mr. Masuo and slapped him on the table.

The big difference between the two body types brings a completely different sense of oppression.

"Officer Sato, you... What are you talking about, why can't I understand it?

Mr. Masuo shuddered, and his hands were subconsciously crossed together.

"If nothing happens, I'm going to rush home and see what happened to my wife."

"Yes, Officer Sato, the top priority now is to send a search team to Mr. Masao's house first to check on Mrs. Masao's condition."

Officer Takagi, who was a little confused by the sudden situation, subconsciously followed Mr. Masao's words.

"Officer Takagi, you go and notify the search team, and then you drive over first, as for Mr. Masao, I ask you to stay in the Metropolitan Police Department for the time being in the name of your suspicion of killing Mrs. Masao."

Officer Sato stood in front of Mr. Masuo and did not back down.

"What a joke! What proof do you have for saying that about me! I warn you, if you don't get out of the way, I will tell the newspaper about the police's private restriction of my personal freedom!

Mr. Masuo really couldn't sit still this time, and yelled inwardly.

"Officer Sato, you—" Officer Takagi looked at Officer Sato with a little hesitation.

"Don't worry, I have a good reason, you better go to the scene first, I think there is still a need for you."

Officer Sato smiled at Officer Takagi and continued to look at Mr. Masuo warily.

After a moment's hesitation, Officer Takagi grabbed the car keys and rushed out of the office. Conan looked at the two officers, struggled for a moment, and sneaked out of the room. Compared to this somewhat strangely Mr. Masakio, the scene of the crime is more attractive to Conan.

Here Mr. Masuo yelled at Officer Sato once again that she had no reason and couldn't restrict his freedom for no reason.

"Shut up, who said there was no reason! From the beginning, everything you said was flawed. While saying that he was worried that the kidnappers would not be good for his wife, he let her go out alone, saying that your wife was going to the bank to run errands, and then saying that she might be asleep at home. If there is such an inconsistency, are we really idiots as police officers?

Officer Sato kept in front of Mr. Masuo, his face full of vigilance, but she was still a little worried that he would suddenly rush over and take the children hostage.

After all, this group of children is still happily watching the play next to them, without any sense of crisis.

Helpless, she had to distract him by talking.

"Not only that, you said that your wife and you made an appointment to come to the Metropolitan Police Department together, but just now your wife said that there is no such thing at all, which has to make me wonder what your intentions are."

"And you looked at your watch three times in a row in less than two minutes from the time you came in to the time you started making the call, and they were all very serious, I think, you should be worried about yourself, no, you should be worried that Officer Takagi will miss the climax of something, like that scream?"

Banxia slowly took out the lollipop and put it in his mouth, revealing two sharp tiger teeth, and Mr. Masuo was a little restless.

"I think you should stop leaving things to chance. You're in such a hurry to go back, I'm afraid there must be some flaw in the killing mechanism you designed, right? For example, will it leave a mark that can be seen at a glance? "

You—" Mr. Masuo could no longer control his expression and sat down on the ground.

He had already seen the watch just now, and even if he could fly, I am afraid that he would not be able to sort out and restore the mechanism he designed before the police found out.

"Why, why did you kill your wife?"

When Officer Sato saw this, he understood that this guy had given up resistance. The muscles that had been tense instantly relaxed, and the whole person almost went soft.

After hesitating for a moment, Mr. Masuo sighed and confessed, "For the sake of a high insurance premium." I paid a very high sum of money to my wife. That's why I planned this fake bank kidnapper to kill her.

Listening to this answer, Banxia always felt that something was not right, but for a while he couldn't think of what the reason was.

Just then, the phone on the desk rang again with a shrill ring.

"Hello? Here's a lesson in searching?

Officer Sato picked up the phone, his voice a little tired.

"Miwako! Are you okay! Mr. Masuo is still not there? Get him under control, he's the murderer of Mrs.

Masuo...""Mr. Masuo has been controlled, and he's all been recruited."

Officer Sato looked at Mr. Masao, who was surrounded by four policemen, with a little smug in his voice.

"Huh?" Officer Takagi and Conan, who had secretly followed, glanced at each other, and a sense of frustration erupted in both of them at the same time.

"Did Officer Sato tell Officer Twilight about those two? In that case, is it that you still have to work overtime tonight, and the matter of eating..."

Officer Takagi suddenly felt even more depressed when he thought of this.

"Overtime? What overtime?

Officer Sato was a little stunned.

"Don't you need to interrogate bank robbers?"

"No one has been found, how can I interrogate them?"

"Huh? Didn't you say that Mr. Masutail was recruited? Didn't he tell his two kidnappers? "

Officer Takagi feels that something is wrong, how can he feel that the two are not on the same channel?

After some exchanges, Officer Sato learned that not only Mrs. Masuo was killed by him, but even the 200 million yuan robbery was planned by him. It was when Mrs. Masuo discovered this that she was killed.

Looking at Mr. Masao, who was escorted away by the police, Officer Sato breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's finally settled."

"That's right, after that's settled, isn't Officer Sato going to dinner with Officer Takagi?"

Banxia laughed teasingly, after all, he had heard what Officer Takagi had just said.

"What, children don't gossip like this, hey!"