Every Day on the Verge of Being Arrested By Detectives

Yamashita Shoma walked to the second floor with Officer Megumi and his party: "I have just contacted the department in charge of Tokyo X Dome. Their manager, Mr. Daisuke Yoshimi, is on the way over, so I will take him first. Gentlemen, go over."

Soon, a few people came to the second floor of the venue, and the police officer Mumu and his party met Mouri Kogoro and his party who were standing there.

Mouri Kogoro explained the situation to Megumi Shisan as soon as he saw him: "...This is the situation, and I was also drawn over. The man who pushed me was wearing a hat and a mask, but he was wearing the scene. The staff’s clothing should be on the staff list, and I should be able to recognize it if you see it again.” Kogoro Mouri affirmed, “In addition, I just did a simple check and confirmed that the deceased was strangled and died. The time is about 2 hours.

Officer Mumu pushed open the bathroom door. He just wanted to walk in, and the Yamashita Xiangma who had brought them over suddenly said, "That... Mr. Police, I still have the job of the backstreet girl to deal with, so I just left... Besides... Because today is the first time for a backstreet girl to perform at the Tokyo X Dome concert. If it is reported that someone died at the concert, it will have a very serious impact on our idols. If possible, can you please Do you keep this matter secret?" He put on the appearance of a normal marketing manager of a brokerage company facing the artist's worries about exploding negative news.

Officer Mumu stopped when he heard this, and nodded to Xiangma Yamashita: "Mr. Yamashita, please rest assured that our police will not publicize this case."

Yamashita Xiangma breathed a sigh of relief and thanked him again and again.

Officer Megure and Kogoro Mouri walked into the bathroom one after another. Conan Edogawa also sneaked in behind Tou Amuro. Only Ran Ran and Nanase Sakuma stayed outside. According to Toru Amuro, the scene is a bit bloody, and it is better for the girls to stay outside.

Yamashita Shoma turned and left. At the moment when he and Moriran passed by, he glanced at Sakuma Nanase behind Moriran, his eyes drooped and opened again, silently conveying the message of completion of the mission to the leader. .

Sakuma Nanase's expression remained unchanged, she leaned into Mo Lilan's ear and asked softly, "Xiaolan, how long do you think it will take Mr. Mouri to solve the case?"

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In the bathroom, officers from the Forensic Department began investigating the scene.

Conan Edogawa, Toru Amuro, and Subaru Okiya leaned in front of the corpse and looked at it carefully. The three people’s eyes fell from the strangle mark on the fat man’s neck to the resentment mark on the man’s stomach. The police were left behind.

"..." Officer Mumu showed half-moon eyes, this group of guys do this every time!

Under the gazes of the three, the police officers of the authentication department were carefully investigating the traces of the bathroom. The police officers quickly noticed the bag under the man, and Edogawa Conan squatted directly beside the police officer and watched intently.

A police officer from the authentication department took out the bag from under the man and unzipped it...it contained a notebook, car keys, a towel, a box of gum, a water bottle, a wallet, and nothing else.

Officer Takagi got the victim's name from the driver's license in his wallet. He sent the deceased's name to a colleague at the Metropolitan Police Department and quickly got the detailed information.

"Seiji Aihara, 29 years old, single, unemployed, living by renting out two houses for his deceased parents." Takagi dutifully read the deceased's information, "Interpersonal relationship is simple, hardly going out, it is a back street. A big fan of the girl."

"This is definitely a vendetta." Mouri Kogoro said, "The murderer must have something to do with the deceased. Check the deceased's network and see if there has been a recent dispute with others to find clues."

Amuro walked to the compartment next to the deceased. He tried to push the door and found that the compartment door made an unnatural "click" sound. He squatted down and observed carefully and found that there was a shallow light under the compartment door. Curved scratches and some sawdust on the ground. An inspiration flashed in his mind, he walked quickly to the other two compartments, and he found the same trace on the ground as expected.

Subaru Okiya walked to the police officer of the authentication department who was carefully checking his bag. He bent over and looked at the man’s belongings with his hands in his pockets. His eyes swept across the notebook, car keys, towel, chewing gum, water bottle, and wallet. Eventually stay on the towel. It was a very ordinary white towel, some of which had been washed wet, but Okiya Subaru could still see that it was a new towel.

"Officer Mumu, I have to test the belongings of the deceased." The police officer of the Forensic Department zips up the zipper again, and after obtaining the permission of Officer Mumu, he picks up his bag and walks outside. Another member of the Forensic Department The police officers continued to collect traces on the scene.

At this time Edogawa Conan noticed the unnatural fists of the dead.

"Ahhhhhh~ this uncle's hand seems to be holding something." Edogawa Conan exclaimed milkily, and soon attracted the attention of Officer Megumi and Kogoro Mouri.

Upon hearing this, the police officer of the forensic department hurriedly broke the deceased's hand with a gloved hand. Inside was a piece of paper.

"Ah!" Edogawa Conan recognized it at a glance. "This is part of the fan of the backstreet girl that this uncle held before! Sister Yuanzi said before that this fan is made by fans and is on the market. Nothing to sell, only the three companions who came with my uncle!"

Officer Megumi's eyes lit up upon hearing the words: "Okay, Takagi, go and call the three people who came with the deceased for interrogation!"

Nanase Sakuma, who was chatting with Moriran outside, just saw the scene where the forensic officer came out with a fat man's bag calmly on her face, and she opened her eyes slightly.

Impossible, bags are normal? ! This is not logical!

Sakuma Nanase's eyes turned lightly, there must be something that has been overlooked, even the detectives have not found a problem...

Just as Nanase Sakuma was thinking about making an excuse to go to the bathroom, a sweaty middle-aged man ran over here, with an anxious expression on his face, and rushed into the bathroom. After a while, he went into the bathroom. The police officer and Moori Kogoro and his party followed him out.

"...Okay! I will prepare an investigative office for the police officers now! Regarding surveillance, because of privacy concerns, the Tokyo Dome venue did not install surveillance near the bathroom. However, the entrance and exit of the venue mentioned by the police officer just now We can provide surveillance. I will ask the surveillance department to transfer surveillance video over.” The middle-aged man said as he walked.

Seeing Mouri Kogoro coming out, Mouriran and Sakuma Nanase walked over.

Sakuma Nanase wanted to walk to Amuro Toru, but she glanced at Okiya Subaru behind Amuro, and then walked to Moori Kogoro.

"Mr. Mori, is the case resolved?" Nanase Sakuma looked at Kogoro Mori with a curious expression with his hands behind him.

Mouri Kogoro shook his head: "Not yet, but the suspect has been locked, and it should be resolved soon. Don't worry too much, Miss Nanase, there is no case that cannot be solved with my sleeping Kogoro!"

"Yeah! I really believe in Mr. Mori! It's a shame that I haven't heard the whole reasoning of Mr. Mori before." Sakuma Nanase showed an admiring expression.

"Hahahaha! Then you have to take a good look at my wonderful reasoning this time!" Mouri Kogoro was praised in a hurry.

Hey, whose reasoning is it... Edogawa Conan showed half-moon eyes.

Soon the group arrived at the office prepared by Daisuke Yoshimi, and the three suspects were also summoned to the scene. All three of them were found at the record store. When the police officers found them, the three were lining up to buy records.

The three of them were suddenly taken away by the police. They thought they were drawn as lucky spectators. They wanted to participate in the activities of the girls on the backstreet. They did not expect that they were actually police officers. The mood of the three of them became very bad.

"Really, it's almost coming to me... Mr. Police, why did you bring me here suddenly? I didn't commit any crime, right?" The man with glasses pushed his glasses anxiously.

Yamamoto, 25 years old, in the financial and conscientious life of an electronic company, only the singing of the backstreet girls can bring him happiness and motivation. Now because he can't buy the record he has always wanted, the whole person is in irritability. .

"Mr. Police, did something happen? If there is any problem, can you hurry up? I still want to go back and buy a record!" The tall man frowned.

Koichi Asakura, 24, a graduate student in a university, just broke up with his girlfriend because he was addicted to the backstreet girl. Now he needs his beloved idol to heal the heart hurt by the three-dimensional woman. Yes, in his cognitive power, idol girls are not women, they are angels!

"Mr. Police, it's not illegal to buy records...Why do you want to summon us?" The short man hugged his arms uneasy.

Narutani Jiro, 27 years old, is modeling at a game company. He has a slight social phobia. Once confronted with strangers, he will be very uncomfortable, especially fearful of women. However, the backstreet girls are different. They hold his hand full of power and make his heart very calm. what! Why can I leave? I really want to buy a record. He wants a handshake ticket!

"Do you know the person in the picture?" Officer Megure showed the three people a picture of the fat man Seiji Aihara.

"Hey, isn't that Aihara? I haven't seen him since the concert. I thought he was back." Mr. Asakura opened his eyes slightly.

"It's a pity that he is dead." Officer Mumu put down the photo, and when the three of them exclaimed, he took up a transparent sealed bag and showed it, "And the deceased holds such a fragment in his hand, what do you recognize it is? ?"

"...That is the fan of our customized group fan. The Q version of Airi on it was painted by Aihara himself. I made 4 in total. I said that I will customize some for other Airi support club members in the future!" Glasses The man scrutinized Yamamoto frowned, "So, are we suspects because of this?"

What the hell, what a bad luck!

"Then please take out the ball fan in your hand and let us inspect it." Officer Mumu said.

The three of them glanced at each other, and one after another took out the fans from their luggage, everyone's hands were intact.