Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

On the Shinkansen from Kyoto back to Tokyo, Gao Cheng and Xiao Ai sat in the row behind Xiaolan and Yuanzi. After a whole night of tossing, everyone was exhausted. Except Yuanzi sighed and complained to Xiaolan, everyone seized the opportunity to rest. Uncle Mao Li even snored directly, and from time to time he talked and muttered in his sleep.

"Miss Yoko...Miss Chiga...hehe..."

Conan looked at the drooling uncle, covered his ears with a stinky face, "It's so noisy, Kido, let's change places..."

"No change."

Gao Cheng turned his head away, glanced at Xiao Ai who was taking a nap, and opened the system light curtain to check.

After spending only 500,000 yuan, the exchange result has come out, 2 blank camouflage cards, used to draw swordsmanship cards, recently changed to increase the chance of getting this kind of card, fortunately, it is really easy to use, although it consumes Taste.

Then there is 1 Kidd suit and 1 computer card for software knowledge, a total of 4 cards.

It’s okay to say that the camouflage card and the computer card are related to what happened during this period. Is the Kidd suit card due to contact with Kidd?

Gao Cheng felt a little bit pained.

He didn't dare to use it casually if there was too much of it, it was just a source of ridicule, he didn't have Kidd's ability to escape, God knows what it would be like to be targeted by that police officer Nakamori.

"Jinghu," Xiao Ai turned her head and looked at Gao Cheng quietly, "Are we really going to meet that designer later?"

Gao Cheng put away the virtual light curtain: "Didn't you always want to go before? That person seems to be going out again tomorrow, so it's just right for us to go today..."

Xiao Ai turned to the window in confusion: "But... what if my parents are really like the people in the organization's legends? The mad scientist father doesn't say anything, and my mother seems to be a gloomy person who doesn't know what she is thinking..."

Gao Cheng fell silent.

"That's why I want to go, isn't it? Rumors are just rumors, and the truth of the matter needs to be discovered by yourself. You should be happy to have me, Japan's number one detective, by your side..."

Xiao Ai glanced at Gao Cheng: "Yes, the number one detective!"

"Sooner or later, I will become the number one, and I have solved many cases now."

...

It was already afternoon when Gao Cheng arrived at Dejima Design Office with Xiao Ai on a motorcycle, and before he got close, he saw several police cars parked at the door.

Gao Cheng stopped the locomotive at the intersection, and when he saw Megure and Takagi getting off the police car, his eyes widened.

"No way?!"

"Sure enough," Xiao Ai was very calm, "The organization won't leave any lies, let's go back..."

"If it was those guys, they would have done it long ago, let's take a look first."

Gao Cheng shook his head and continued to approach the engine car: "Officer Mumu, what happened here?"

"Oh, it's Brother Kido!" Mumu said happily with a stern face, "Have you guys returned from Kyoto? I just heard that you made a great contribution to finding the main criminal's lair this time!"

"Fortunately, I am not alone in Kyoto."

"Really? Police officer Ayanokōji said a lot of good things to you in the report."

Mumu coughed lightly, and led Gaocheng into the house of Dejima Design Office.

"I was planning to welcome you, but a homicide happened here...By the way, why did you come here?"

"We made an appointment with the president here, because we need to find some information for Dr. A Li..."

"What a coincidence?" Mumu was stunned for a moment, "I heard that President Dejima was killed...you are really more and more like that guy Maori."

"Uh..." Gao Cheng opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The murder scene was in the studio. A fat middle-aged man fell to the floor in pain, and a pile of fast food was placed on the table next to him.

"The name of the deceased was Sohei Dejima, 54 years old, the president of the design firm, and the cause of death was potassium cyanide poisoning... One of his staff members said that Dejima had lunch with them just now, and the hamburger was eaten halfway. fell to the ground in pain..."

Takagi pointed to the half hamburger on the floor that was marked and isolated by the forensic personnel: "This is it..."

"strangeness,

Mu Mu squatted beside him suspiciously, "He eats it directly with his hands?" "

"I heard that he is in this habit."

"Well."

Mu Mu looked suspiciously at a staff member: "Who bought the burger?"

"Yes, it's me..." A bearded and long-haired young man said anxiously, "But I can't poison it, because the president took the hamburger himself, and what he ate today was teriyaki fish burger like everyone else. I don't even know which one he will eat!"

"Is that so?" Megure looked at the other two staff members inquiringly.

The bald man with a square face next to him nodded: "Yes, the president was the first to get it..."

"If it's not directly poisoning, it's only possible to spread the poison on things that Dejima touches...Which seat is Dejima?"

He looked at the computer desk against the wall with a deep voice.

"It's the one next to it," the bearded young man pointed to the seat in front of Mu Mu, "The president is sitting next to Imai..."

"Imai?"

"It's me..." The bald man stood up and said, "But I haven't been poisoned, because the president even ate cookies with his hand before eating the hamburger... Look, isn't it next to the coffee cup on the desk?" Do you have an empty cookie bag? I brought it from the kitchen, because the president asked me to make coffee for everyone, so I brought it here..."

Gao Cheng followed Mu Mu, looked at the coffee cup and several bags of cookies next to the computer, and picked up a medicine bottle in the middle: "What kind of medicine is this?"

"It's a laxative," the bearded young man explained, "The president has serious hemorrhoids, and he often drinks it to avoid hurting the window..."

"Oh?" Mu Mu took the medicine bottle and checked it, "Did you drink it today?"

"Yes, it seems that because of this, I often have a bad stomach, especially recently, before eating hamburgers today, I suddenly held my stomach and went to the toilet..."

"Toilet?" Gao Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Who else has been to the toilet before?"

"I, I have been there," the bearded young man stammered, "but I went there before I went to buy hamburgers..."

The bald uncle followed, "I went in behind him, and Caijin after him..."

The number 1 employee wearing a turban next to him quickly explained: "It's true that I went to the toilet before the president, but I have no reason to poison. It's not easy to find a job now."

Gao Cheng glanced at the people: "That is to say, your president went to the toilet after eating the cookies, and fell down after eating the hamburger after coming back, right?"

"right."

"Did any of you leave the studio or throw, wipe anything before the police got here?"

"Shouldn't there be?" Several staff members looked at each other in blank dismay, "Everyone stays here and waits for the police, and besides, they are all too scared, so how can they do anything?"

"That's easy," Gao Cheng turned to Mumu and said with a smile, "It should be clear if there is any toxic reaction in the places from the studio to the toilet that President Dejima may have touched."

"Well," Mu Mu looked at several employees cautiously, "and everyone must be searched."

Gao Cheng walked around the studio with his hands intertwined. Apart from a computer desk, the studio only had a few shelves for storing materials and other miscellaneous materials. The other was a printer. Going out and walking through the corridor is the toilet, which needs to be inspected. There are not too many places.

While the forensic staff was busy, Gao Cheng asked the staff member who was inspecting his belongings: "Have you heard that President Shima mentioned a doctor named Koji Miyano?"

"Atsushi Miyano?" The turbaned man said in a daze, "The president did say before, because the president borrowed this house from Dr. Miyano. I heard that Dr. Miyano inherited it from his parents. I have borrowed it for thirty years..."

"This was originally Miyano's house?" Gao Cheng looked around the house in surprise, and Xiao Ai who had been following beside him couldn't help but prick up his ears.

"That's right, the president said that Dr. Miyano was going to move to some large research institute," the turbaned man recalled, "About twenty years ago, Dr. Miyano came here once when the president was away, with a beautiful My foreign wife also has a lovely four or five-year-old daughter, it seems that I have something important to tell the president, but I left after staying for a day..."

The bald uncle smiled and said: "I remember that, that daughter is Xiao Mingmei, that child likes to play tricks, hides the tools we use everywhere, and then she is very happy when she sees us struggling. Ha ha."

"That's right, it's Xiao Mingmei. I remember that lady's name is Elena..."

"Speaking of which, that wife is quite special. She hasn't spoken since she came here. I thought it was because of a language barrier, but she and her daughter are talking in Japanese. That Dr. Miyano is also a little special. She keeps looking out of the window. Now I think Thinking about it, there seemed to be a car parked in front of the company at that time, with black shading paper pasted on it... What a strange family."

The bald uncle sighed for a while, then looked at Gao Cheng with doubts and said, "Did you come here just to ask these questions?"

"That's right, because a doctoral friend asked me to find Dr. Miyano. I originally agreed with President Dejima, but this happened." Gao Cheng looked at Xiao Ai, and continued, "You know that Miyano Where did Dr. Ye go after that?"

"I don't know, the president didn't tell us." The bald uncle shook his head.

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