Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

When the banquet was lively, a police car quietly drove into the parking lot of the municipal building under the watchful eyes of the staff, and got out of the car with Shiratori with a sullen face.

"Chiba, immediately ask the police cars on standby to block all entrances and exits."

He gave instructions to Police Officer Chiba who was driving, and looked at the surrounding cars in a deep voice.

"It seems that a lot of important people have come this time."

"That's right," Shiratori said with the same solemn expression, "The deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, a tycoon in the financial industry, and several congressmen..."

"We have to be careful," Mu Mu pushed down the brim of his hat, "Let's go, the murderer is probably still in the venue."

...

At the banquet venue, Ayumi and the others used Kamen Rider gold cards to exchange for 4 game badges from the selected children, and happily ran to Haibara.

"Haihara, we got it!"

Ayumi held the badge happily: "Fortunately, I brought the gold card... Hey, you also have one, Haibara."

"You guys are pretty good." Haibara looked at the children in surprise, took the badge and looked around subconsciously, but couldn't find Gao Cheng, and even Conan and the uncle Maoli didn't know where they went.

Looking at the entrance of the venue, a staff member just came in a hurry and ran to Kudo Yusaku in a panic, seeming to say something important, even Kudo Yusaku's expression changed.

Huiyuan's gaze sank slightly, and then he sighed helplessly.

When did you have this "detective instinct"? I always feel like something is wrong...

Basement computer room, Jiancun office.

Gao Cheng walked into the room under the salute of the two police officers. Mu Mu and Shiratori were still investigating in the room, and he could see the body of the man paralyzed on the computer chair at a glance.

"The person who was killed was Jiancun, the person in charge of Game Cocoon," Mu Muchao Gaocheng nodded, and said in a deep voice, "He died with a single stab in the heart, and the murder weapon was taken away from the scene."

Gao Cheng approached the victim to check, and then scanned the murder scene.

The time of death is not long, it should be during the banquet.

Bloody tissues were left on the ground at the scene.

It seems that the murderer wiped off the blood on the murder weapon, which means that the murder weapon may be important to the prisoner, or it may be left to let people know who the prisoner is.

In addition, the keyboard behind the deceased was also stained with blood. There were bloodstains on the three buttons of "RTJ". Looking at the blood-stained arm hanging aside, the possibility of being tampered with by the murderer can be basically ruled out. The victim seems to be dying. He tried his best to leave a message of death.

"When was the body found?" Gao Cheng turned around and asked.

The first staff member who discovered the situation explained: "Just before the show started, because Mr. Kudo wanted to meet the director, I came here to call him, but..."

"Speaking of which," Shiratori asked strangely, "Why is the office of the head of research and development here in the basement?"

"Because the director said that there is no way to concentrate in a crowded place, so I came here alone."

The staff responded and looked at the computer hesitantly.

"Well, there is actually one more strange thing, all the data in the computer has been destroyed."

"material?"

"Could it be a sabotage act by a hostile company?" Uncle Maori and Conan followed into the room, "I heard that there are many commercial espionage activities in this press conference..."

"Probably not," Conan interjected later, "Because the cocoon has already been completed, isn't it too late to destroy the data in the person in charge's computer?"

Uncle Mao Li turned around in shock, and grabbed Conan angrily: "Stinky boy! When did you follow me?!"

Conan nimbly avoided the uncle and ran to Gao Cheng: "I followed Brother Chenghu!"

Gao Cheng's face turned dark: When I was blind, I obviously sneaked in behind the uncle's ass...

Without puncturing Conan's excuses, Gao Cheng turned to Mugure intently: "Officer Mugure, there is a metal detector at the entrance. The murder weapon should have been left in the municipal building before. If we investigate it again, we may find clues."

"Well, I see," Mu Mushen took it for granted, and after handing over the search to Shiratori, he asked again, "Does the three RTJ keys with bloodstains on the keyboard have any special meaning?"

"This, I don't understand for the time being." Gao Cheng shook his head weakly, his eyes turned to Conan quietly.

No way, this kind of code-like death message, he just isn't good at it...

"RTJ...TRJ...JTR..." Conan raised his chin in thought, his expression suddenly changed, "JTR?!"

"What's wrong?" Gao Cheng asked, "Is there any problem?"

"That game involves London a hundred years ago, right?"

Conan raised his head and asked, before Gao Cheng could reply, he turned around and ran out of the basement office without looking back, and disappeared in a flash.

"Hey..." Gao Cheng stood in front of the computer wondering.

At least let me clarify what you mean before leaving...

What the hell is JTR? Seriously, can't you leave some simple and clear messages?

"Could it mean JR and JT, trams and cigarettes?" Uncle Maori opened his mind, "A man who smokes...and maybe it has something to do with trams..."

"Please." Gao Cheng frowned.

Even he knew it was impossible. Would the victim think so much before dying? With this time, it is better to leave the name of the murderer.

but……

Gao Cheng silently looked towards the direction of the aisle where Conan left.

Before Yoko Okino's performance, the murderer should have returned to the venue after committing the crime at that time, and probably brought the murder weapon back to the venue. Are you so confident that the police will not be able to find out?

"Ken Village!" Yusaku Kudo rushed to the scene with Dr. Ali, just in time to meet the policeman carrying the victim's body away, with a heavy expression on his face.

"Yusaku," Mu Mu asked, "I heard that you and Jiancun are old friends, do you know who has a grudge against him?"

"He is an upright person, and he may offend anyone, but..." Yusaku Kudo thought for a while, glanced at Gao Cheng, and asked Uncle Mouri, "Where is that boy wearing glasses? Aren't you together?" ?”

"You're talking about Conan." Uncle Mori looked at Yusaku Kudo, who was much more stable, and was slightly stunned. "He was still here just now, and ran out when he saw the death message on the keyboard."

"Death message?"

"It's JTR," Gao Cheng asked proactively, "Mr. Kudo, do these three English letters have any special meaning?"

"JTR," Kudo Yusaku's eyes tightened, "This is the abbreviation of a certain character that appeared in the game. Kenmura and I both use JTR, which is Jack the Ripper."

"Jack the Ripper?"

"Yes, he was a murderer who actually existed in London at the end of the nineteenth century. He killed five women with a knife and plunged London into an extremely terrifying crazy murderer. He was not arrested in the end. The serial murder case is still an unsolved case. "

Kudo nodded affirmatively, "Conan probably wants to find clues in the game."

"But," Gao Cheng was puzzled, "the content of the game should be designed by you, right? Are there any clues in it?"

"This is not completely certain, but there should be some deep meaning behind this message from Kenmura," Kudo Yusaku paused and turned to leave first, "Let's go, you can see the game status from the control room."

The investigation of the scene was completed, and Mu Mu left two police officers to guard the door and then left together, and the computer room suddenly became silent again.

"Huh?" Gao Cheng walked last, and when he was about to close the door, he didn't know if it was an illusion, but all the server equipment in the computer room flickered for a while, but returned to normal when he looked again.

"What's the matter, Brother Chenghu?" Mu Mu stopped in front of him and asked in confusion.

"Ah, nothing."

Gao Cheng took another careful look at the equipment in the computer room, suppressed his confusion and closed the door.

It's strange how it feels like being stared at by something.