Zongman: Starting from punching in to get Little Doraemon

Chapter 067



Small…… Xiaolan!?

Noticing Kitahara’s name, Conan’s pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately raised his head to look at him.

If he remembers correctly, Xiaolan and this guy Beiyuan have not known each other for more than a week!

Why are you suddenly close enough to call each other by name?

Obviously, the last time he was in the Medieval Art Museum, Kitahara was still using the honorific title of Miss Maori …

“Do you really know?”

Looking at Conan, who was looking at him stunned, Kitahara rubbed his little head hard with some displeasure.

“…… I said yes. Conan resisted the doubts in his heart, gritted his teeth and said, “Sister Xiaolan has been living with her mother for a while, so she didn’t follow Uncle Maori over. ”

Did Xiaolan go to find Concubine Yingli?

Hearing Conan’s words, Kitahara was slightly stunned.

This result really made him a little unexpected.

“That… Is the relationship between Brother Beiyuan and Sister Xiaolan very good? Conan, who was standing nearby, asked tentatively.

“But I remember the last time I was in the medieval museum, you were still calling it – it hurts!”

“You’re a little ghost, don’t ask so much if you’re okay.”

Kitahara withdrew his finger and said in a flat tone.

Now that he knew where Xiaolan was currently located, Conan was no longer of use to him.

Naturally, you can knock if you want to!

“Oh, what…”

Looking at the back of Kitahara who turned and left, Conan smacked his mouth and couldn’t help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, you provoked this topic, and as a result, you just asked a word curiously!

This guy has no police-like 430 at all!

Rubbing his aching head, Conan recalled the name of Kitahara just now, and a trace of tension could not help but rise in his heart, and the eyes hidden under the glasses gradually narrowed.

Kitahara Shun… Shouldn’t it be to fancy Xiaolan?

Thinking of this possibility, Conan’s face turned a little white.

On the other side, Kitahara Shun, who perfectly did not notice the change in Conan, had returned to Miwako Sato’s side, his brown eyes looking at the corpse in front of him.

“How, did you find any clues?”

Watching him walk over, Miwako Sato, who was wearing gloves to observe bullet holes in the wall, stood up and asked in a somewhat expectant tone.

“Senior Sato overestimated me too much, and I haven’t even seen the corpse of the deceased.” Kitahara shook his head and said with a chuckle.

Even if he has a reasoning cap, he needs to find some clues to restore the truth of the case.

“The deceased was shot in the head, but the walls were covered with irregular bullet holes, which shows that the prisoners were very unskilled in the use of firearms.”

After listening to Miwako Sato’s discovery, Kitahara nodded in confusion, and then carefully observed the murder scene in front of him.

The deceased was now sitting in front of the window facing the door, blood splattered on the glass behind him, and he was still holding a mobile phone in his hand, which seemed to be talking to someone before he died.

Is the murder of the daily TV station…

Beiyuan thought about it carefully, and he still had some impressions of this case.

If memory serves, it seems that the deceased was tricked out of the window by the murderer with a phone and shot from upstairs.

“Police Department, the deceased’s name is Michihiko Suwa, 37 years old, a producer of Nissho TV.”

“According to the scene, the murderer should have shot the deceased with a pistol, then dropped it in the room and fled the scene.”

The police officer in charge of collecting evidence at the scene told Twilight XIII the information he found.

“There was no other exit from the room, so the murderer should have suddenly broken into the room, forced the deceased to the corner of the window, and shot him to death indiscriminately – and finally left the murder weapon at the scene to escape… So be it! ”

Maori Kogoro pinched his chin lightly and said to Officer Twilight with a determined expression.

“It should be…” Twilight nodded subconsciously.

After all, Maori Kogoro’s reasoning was the same as what he thought, after all, the deceased’s death posture was with his back to the window.

However – thinking that when this guy used to be a criminal policeman, he often took them crookedly, and it felt like he was going around a maze, so…

“Brother Kitahara, did you find anything there?”

Twilight thirteen looked at his most powerful subordinates.

Compared to Maori Kogoro’s reasoning, he still believes in his Kitahara brother more.

“The method of killing is already known.”

Kitahara opened the window and glanced at the street downstairs, then turned around and replied softly.

If the murderer shot from the upper floor, it means that the bullet passed through the window glass and hit the ground.

It seems that there is no need to use any reasoning hats this time.

Less than ten minutes after arriving at the scene, you know the murder method?

Hearing his words, a trace of suspicion flashed on Conan’s little face, who was standing not far away looking for clues.

He won’t be a reasoning conclusion with the uncle, right?

“Oh! Does that brother Kitahara know who the murderer is now? ”

Twilight’s eyes lit up, and he quickly asked.

The murderer…

Kitahara raised his eyes to look at the crying man who was surrounded by a group of reporters in the corridor, and then picked up the bloodstained phone from the dead man’s hand wearing gloves.

“Senior Takagi, what did the man outside who was interviewed by the reporter do?”

“That person is Takahisi Matsuo, a host of Nippon TV who used to be a pair of partners who co-planned the show with the deceased (CDDF).”

Takagi took out his findings and replied.

“But recently there were rumors that Michihiko Suwa was going to cancel his show, so there was some discord between the two…” )

The murderer is this guy.

When Kitahara heard the last sentence, a smile slowly outlined at the corner of his mouth.

Although his memory is vague, it is not completely impossible to remember.

Finish early and leave work early.

It’s been almost half an hour wasted here.

“You wouldn’t mean to say he’s a murderer, would you?” Maori Kogoro couldn’t help but remind, “We’ve been recording the show since just now, and Takahisi Matsuo has an alibi…”

“No, didn’t Mr. Matsuo go to the toilet because of a stomachache, and at that time the show was advertising time.”

Conan quickly stood up and retorted.

“…… It seems like there was indeed a few minutes away? Maori Kogoro pinched his chin and thought for a while, and then his eyes lit up, “I know, it was during this time that Takaishi Matsuo broke into the room, forced the deceased into a corner and shot and killed!” ”

Your reasoning is really brainless.

The corner of Kitahara’s mouth twitched, and he couldn’t help but sigh lightly.

“Let’s go, let’s go first.”

As the few of them walked out of the room, Kitahara also saw Takaji Matsuo, who was crying in front of the camera.

“I am here to announce to everyone that I will continue Suwa’s legacy, continue to stay on this show as a host, and do my best to find his killer!”

Obviously, his voice sounded very sad, but the expression on Matsuo Takaji’s face did not show any sadness, and even the corners of his mouth gently raised.

But anyone can sense that something is wrong with him.

“Twilight Police Department, do you have any clues to find the murderer over there?”

Seeing Twilight Thirteen walking over in the room, Takaishi Matsuo quickly asked.

“Brother Kitahara-”

Twilight Thirteen did not pay attention to him, but turned his head to look at Kitahara Shun, who was fiddling with the deceased’s mobile phone beside him.

“Kitahara?” Hearing this surname, Takaishi Matsuo was slightly stunned.

As a detective show host, he has naturally heard of this policeman who has been in the limelight recently.

Not to mention that a few days ago, Kitahara also helped Yoko Okino solve a bizarre suicide case.

“Not only the clues, but even the murderer I have already found, Mr. Matsuo.”

Sensing Matsuo Takashi’s gaze, Kitahara took a cigarette and said with a chuckle.

And at this time, the director of the Japanese TV station, who was watching the lively in the screening hall of the TV station, suddenly brightened his eyes.

“Quick, help me cut this directly into the live broadcast!”

“But wouldn’t that be—”

“If there is a problem later, I will bear it all!”

Before the staff could finish, the minister directly interrupted him loudly.

This is a great opportunity to increase the ratings!

…………

Nakanoya.

“Ah, I feel like my empty head is filled!”

Kazuka Nakano lay limply on the sofa, then turned on the TV in the living room, and then looked at the notebook full of knowledge with a puzzled gaze.

This is the result of her learning today.

“I don’t know why, I feel that Xiao Dora’s class today is so attractive, and I don’t feel sleepy at all.”

“And those math problems, I didn’t expect even I could understand them!”

Nakano Yotsuba gently shook his rabbit headband and said in a somewhat surprised tone.

How bad her grades were, she naturally knew.

It is precisely because of the clear self-knowledge that it feels a little incredible.

“Xiao Duo is really powerful-huh?!”

Nakano Yotsuba looked up at the TV, and after seeing the playback in front of her, she was stunned.

Then she widened her eyes and let out an exclamation.

“Everyone, look, Officer Kitahara is on TV!”



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