Soon, Officer Megure arrived at the scene with a few policemen.
He was wearing a brown windbreaker and a round hat.
No matter if it was spring, summer, autumn, or winter, no matter if it was day or night, he would always be dressed in this manner.
He was clearly a fatty, but he was not afraid of the heat at all!
"Mao Li…Kogoro?"
"Why is it you again?"
Officer Megure sighed helplessly.
She had worked overtime yesterday, and she had to work another night shift today.
If this continued, his wife would suspect that he had cheated on her.
"That's right, it's me, Maori Kogoro!”
"Police Chief Mu Mu, I really miss the days when I worked with you!”
Maori Kogoro gave a standard police salute.
It was as if they were roommates who had graduated from university for many years and suddenly bumped into each other at an internet cafe. They were as excited as playing Dota together.
"I don't miss it at all!"
"However, this room is really hot! Do you always turn the air conditioner on so high?"
Officer Megure wiped his sweat, but he had no intention of taking off his clothes.
Just like how the Tauren never took off his mask, he never took off his trench coat or hat.
"No!"
"Besides, when I left, the air conditioner was clearly turned off.”
Yoko said.
"It's not just the temperature of the air conditioner that's strange. There's also this puddle of water.”
"As for the high temperature, is it to affect the judgment of the time of death?”
"And the position of this chair is also very strange!”
Conan squatted on the ground and looked like he was investigating the traces.
Bu Mei, who was beside him, was staring at the strange little boy.
"He is?"
Officer Megure looked at Maori Kogoro.
"Hahaha…it's a child that was placed in my care.”
"Behave yourself and don't run around!”
Maori Kogoro smiled awkwardly and gave Conan an iron fist education at the same time.
"Officer Mu Mu, is this how you usually protect crime scenes?”
Makoto Higashino sighed.
He looked at the police officers with pity and then looked at the deceased with more sympathy.
What kind of people were they?
"Oh, Dongye Jun!"
"I didn't expect you to be here too. This is great!”
"Quickly investigate who the murderer is.”
Officer Megure was overjoyed and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
With this high school detective around, he could just lie down and wait for work to end.
"Get the irrelevant people out first!”
"At the very least, we have to get these primary school students out of here.”
"This is a crime scene, and a murder scene!”
"Four primary school students running around.”
Makoto Higashino held his forehead and almost vomited blood.
This group of Japanese police officers actually allowed the children to walk around the crime scene, look around, and touch as they pleased. No one cared at all, and they were not worried that they would destroy the crime scene or destroy the evidence.
No wonder they needed all kinds of high school detectives!
With just this group of police, Tokyo would become Gotham in minutes.
Wait a minute!
The current Tokyo seemed to be similar to Gotham, right?
There were either murders, kidnappings, or explosions every day.
Wherever he went, there would be a crime scene.
This was Gotham!
"Well, that seems to make sense!"
"Takagi, take these children out!”
"And…"
"Set up a cordon at the door!"
Officer Mu Mu thought for a moment and added.
"Police cordon?"
"But, but I didn't bring that thing today!”
Takagi said awkwardly.
"Then I'll have to trouble Officer Takagi to close the door and guard outside!”
Makoto Higashino said helplessly.
He no longer had any hope for this group of weird policemen.
"Alright!"
Takagi saluted and began to coax the little ghosts out.
"What? I want to see it too. I'm a detective too, and I know how to deduce!”
Conan threw a childish tantrum and insisted on staying at the scene no matter what.
Through the traces he had just discovered, he seemed to have vaguely understood something, but he was still missing some key evidence.
However, Conan believed that as long as he was given a little more time, he would definitely find out the truth.
However, at this moment.
That guy!
Conan looked at Makoto Higashino's back and gritted his teeth.
"Conan!"
"It's fine if you're not sensible usually, but are you still not sensible at a time like this?”
"This is a crime scene, it's the adults 'business! You're just a child. Even if you want to play house, you have to look at the time and the occasion, right?”
Xiao Lan put her hands on her hips and glared at him coldly.
"But, but…"
"Get out!"
Conan wanted to defend himself, but Xiaolan picked him up with one hand and took him out of the room.
He looked at the crime scene without the Junior Detective Squad, then looked at the few stupid police officers and a stupid detective around him.
Higashino knew that the stage for his solo show had been set up perfectly!
"Secret room environment, high temperature, water stains on the ground, stab wound in the back, high chair!”
"This case has been solved!"
He glanced at the scene and confirmed a few key pieces of evidence.
"Is it resolved?"
Maori Kogoro's eyes widened.
This was too fast!
"Dongye-kun, is that true?"
"Then tell me, who is the murderer?”
Officer Megure quickly asked.
The excitement in his eyes was as if he could already see himself returning home in half an hour and taking a comfortable hot bath.
"The murderer is…"
Makoto Higashino's finger swept across everyone present.
"That's it?"
Everyone's gaze followed his finger movements and they swallowed nervously.
"It's him!"
Makoto Higashino pointed down at the corpse on the ground.
"Him?"
"Huh?"
"What are you talking about?"
"What is it?"
……
Everyone was stunned.
The murderer was the victim herself?
Could it be that he murdered himself?
What was this?
Wasn't this…
Suicide?
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