Detectives of Detective World

Well, it goes without saying that this reward is Tang Ze's attention.

Like a composition contest in elementary school, the source of inspiration comes from this.

On how to give Tang Ze a "part-time job", Sihuayuan Yuehua finally accepted Tang Ze's suggestion and finally came up with this activity for the Metropolitan Police Department.

Of course, this is also a very good event. With Tang Ze's works on the line, even if it collapses, it is not afraid. It will be even better if there are a few good works.

Contemplate and then move, stand in an invincible position.

In some respects, Tang Ze's way of doing things is very similar to Yuehua in Sihuayuan, and he has to think carefully before doing things.

It is precisely because of this that the two get along very happily as partners.

Tang Ze got a part-time job, and the manuscript fee was quite high. With the extra income, Tang Ze felt extremely satisfied.

And what I have to do is no different from usual. At most, I will retell some of the most explosive cases in the future to Yuehua in Sihuayuan and let her report it and it will be done.

After signing up for the novel here, Tang Ze can wait patiently.

In the rare spare time, Tang Ze was not idle either, and often went to the training ground to fight with colleagues to strengthen his unarmed fighting skills.

However, the peaceful daily life always passed quickly, and after the part-time job was settled, the case immediately broke this calm.

The next morning, with the arrival of the police call, Tang Ze got up from the bed and drove to the scene of the crime in a police car.

——The crime scene is being sorted out——

"The deceased was named Tsuchiya Yoshiko, who was forty-two years old and was the daughter-in-law of the owner of the house, Kikuemon."

At this moment, Tang Ze informed the police officer Mumu of the basic situation after the inquiry and investigation.

"En..." Officer Mu Mu pondered for a moment and said, "I heard that you all stayed in the hall next to this warehouse before the body was found?"

"Well, we had a banquet late last night. The young lady went back to sleep first, and I sent her back to her room."

The one who spoke was Yoshihiko Arita, with short hair and long, narrow eyes and a somewhat vicious look.

"I went to call her when I woke up in the morning, but found no one in the room." Dagu Xun, a man with freckles on his face, said weakly, "I thought the young lady was up."

"We were about to find the young lady when we heard a loud noise from the warehouse, as if something was broken."

Ryuichi Seto, who had a ponytail, said this, his tone lowered, "When we ran over, we saw... the young lady has been hanged..."

According to the inquiry, the three people who talked about the question one after another were all disciples of Kikuemon.

As for their teacher, Kikuemon, is a national treasure-level pottery master.

Don't ask why the apprentice lives in the teacher's house. This is a normal phenomenon in Neon. After worshipping the teacher, all meals and lodging are at the teacher's house during the study period.

It is normal to bring filial piety to you.

Just like the ancient masters are like fathers, the apprentices who inherit the mantle in the circle are even more orthodox than their own sons, and are more qualified to inherit the master's personal connections.

Of course, this is the case when the son does not inherit the father's business, otherwise the younger master must be his own son. Don't think about it.

"Then the sound you are talking about should be from this broken clay pot."

After listening to the three people's descriptions, Officer Mumu looked at the debris scattered on the ground, "It looks like it should be used to support the feet when hanging, and then kicked down when struggling... But how did it look like a mess?"

"Sorry officer, these fragments were stepped on when we put down the body before." Arita Yoshihiko said apologetically.

"When we arrived, the young lady's body was still swaying, and there was still temperature on her body. It may have just been hanged. If you put it down immediately, it may be saved..."

Kaoru Otani explained and pointed to the child beside the corpse,

"That's what the younger brother said, we just..."

"Hey Hey hey!!!"

Officer Mumu followed his fingers, but found that Tang Ze, who was observing the corpse, had a child squatting beside him, and he couldn't help screaming.

"Tang Zejun, how can you let the child look at the corpse with you!?" Officer Mu Mu said helplessly as he picked up Conan.

"But what I didn't expect was that...you lived here by chance...and you were still snoring when the crime happened..."

Officer Mu Mu looked to the side wobbly, just sobered up, and shouted, "Why is it you again! Maori!"

"Don't shout so loudly, I'm having a hangover and a headache right now." Kogoro Mori stared at the dark circles and covered his ears, looking like he was inactive.

"What a joke!! Every time you are there, there is a murder!! Do you know it!!"

The police officer Mumu saw Maori Kogoro's condescending appearance, and instantly turned into a grumpy old man and roared, which made Maori Kogoro wake up instantly, and said: "Hold...sorry..."

As for Tang Ze on the side, he knew everything when he saw Conan, and he was extremely calm.

This kind of thing, it's good to get used to it, and Mouri Kogoro is the "Black Pot Emperor", who is specially used to take the blame for Conan.

But there's nothing pitiful. It's a fair deal to trade your neck for your reputation. (laugh)

Taking advantage of the time when the police officer taught Mouri Kogoro a lesson, Tang Ze had already completed the survey of the surrounding environment.

A very simple square warehouse, except for the gate, the other three walls are placed with cabinets, which are used to display various fired pottery works.

On the other hand, when the farce ended, Kogoro Mouri finally got clear from his hangover and began to explain why he stayed here.

Because the owner of this house, Kikuemon, is a fan of Kogoro Mouri, so he invited the Mouri family to come as a guest, and even chose a cup worth tens of millions.

Of course, according to Conan, although everyone thinks that Kogoro Mouri has a keen eye, it's actually just luck.

And there was an episode yesterday. When Kikuemon asked his daughter-in-law to name it "Feng Shui Pill", it shattered because of slipping.

However, although Kikuemon was a little disappointed, he did not blame his daughter-in-law, and when the banquet arrived, the atmosphere became harmonious and warm again.

After listening to the ins and outs, the forensics class personnel on the side have also conducted a survey of the room.

"Report to the police officer, there is no sign of anyone climbing on the beam."

"I see."

After hearing this, Officer Mumu looked at the ladder placed beside the cabinet and measured the length, "The height of this ladder is about the same as that of a bookcase, it is impossible to touch the beam of the house.

In that case, something must have been tied to the end of the rope and thrown over the beam.

And there are so many items to tie up here. "

"But these are all very valuable works of art. It's not appropriate to use them." Conan picked up a pottery and blatantly opened the question mode.