At 3:30 in the afternoon, Michocho 2-chome.

Before the house was filled with cleaning company, accompanied by a slamming sound, Conan stopped on the skateboard and took the skateboard in his arms. Then he looked up at the company's signboard in front of the building and whispered: "Well. It’s here... I heard that this cleaning company is still famous in Mihua Town, but I didn’t expect it to be in such a remote place... But it’s only three years since this company was established. Not bad..."

In other words, Conan had conducted some investigations before the investigation of the home full cleaning company, and had a general understanding of the situation of Jiamanbao cleaning company.

For example, the service tenet of Jiamanbao Company, what is the leading cadre of Jiamanbao Company...

Conan’s heart groaned, his eyes looked at the nearby roadside, and after seeing the cleaning car of a house full of cleaning company across the road, he nodded slightly: “...I heard that the service of this company is very Serious and meticulous, but also like to park the car at the company's door to facilitate the company's publicity, which is really true... well, but the mirror on the cleaning car is really dazzling..."

The logo of the home full cleaning company is a huge fish, and the eyes of the fish in the cleaning company are the mirrors that shine together.

Conan observed it for a while, and in the opposite building, he saw some workers wearing uniforms in the home cleaning company and cleaning work, and stunned a little:

"... Are these people cleaning the opposite building? The glass on the opposite floor of the building is really bright... um, forget it, don't want it, I will hurry up in the advanced company and ask. The situation..."

Conan thought about it, his arms were on the skateboard, and he was preparing to enter the building. He only heard the sound of "duang" and the screams in the side lane.

Hearing this voice, Conan "hic" and then curious, ran to the alley, looked inside, saw a man fell in a pool of blood, and his body was still about one meter long. , 15 cm wide and high construction iron.

Seeing this scene, Conan changed his face and immediately rushed into the alley. He looked at the man from a close distance and saw that the man’s neck had been cut off. He couldn’t help but scream "damn" At the same time, another exit of the alley, a figure rushed in quickly, and asked: "How is the situation of Conan, Mr. Fujii? Need to call an ambulance?"

Hearing this voice, Conan looked up and couldn't help but "hiss" after seeing the man who ran over: "...the more water sister? How is you?"

"This will be said later!" The person who ran from another section of the alley was exactly the same. "Mr. Fujii, he..."

"There is no need to call an ambulance." Conan shook his head. "... Mr. Fujii's neck has been broken, and if I didn't guess wrong, this piece of iron just happened to reach the upper part of Mr. Fujii's back. People have been completely saved..."

"Oh..." The water went to the water and looked down at the body. He and Conan reached the same conclusion. "Damn! How is this?"

Conan and Yueshui Qiyu spoke, and at this time, more and more people gathered in the alleys to hear the movements, and then another man and a woman ran in and looked at the man on the ground. Surprised: "Scorpio! This, this is Mr. Fujii? How can this be? Miss Mumu, trouble you to call an ambulance immediately, and call the police!"

"Okay, Mr. Nakayama!" The numb lady nodded in a nod, then ran out of the alley quickly. The man surnamed Zhongshan went to Fujii’s front and sighed with a sorrow: "... **** How could this happen, how can Fujii come..."

The Zhongshan hand has not yet reached the body of Fujii. I saw that the water was suddenly reaching for the wrist of Zhongshan. The Zhongshan was screaming at the same place, looking up at the water and the water, and the water was a little smile. "You are the president of the home full cleaning company, Mr. Nakayama Hideki, is that right? I know that your relationship with Mr. Fujii is very good, but at this time, don't touch the body, if you want to It’s not good to mess up the scene and bring trouble to the policeman. Are you right?”

The waters of the Seven Miles fell, and the Zhongshan Xiuzun slammed, and then nodded: "This... is also true. Just, who are you?"

"I?" The watery smile, and then reached out and took out a business card and handed it to Zhongshan Xiuzheng. "My name is Qishui, it is a detective!"

......

More than half past three in the afternoon, Tokyo.

At the Haneda International Airport in Tokyo, people in the hall come and go, all of them are busy passengers or busy staff.

At the exit of the hall, Ma Gongzhi was holding the four Sumiyoshi people in the vicinity of the door. Looking at the pedestrians around him, he looked strangely: "It’s really weird, Xiaobao’s guy clearly said, Mr. Lubang sat. It’s this flight, how can you not see people?”

Ma Gongzhi was strange, and suddenly heard a few coughs coming from the side.

Ma Gongzhi gave a slight glimpse, then turned his head and looked at it. He saw a man wearing a passenger captain's uniform standing next to him and asked with a smile: "Sorry, are you coming to pick me up?"

Listening to this person's words, Ma Gongzhi was "a slap", and at this time, I saw that the "captain" reached out and grabbed a hand on his face, revealing a monkey face.

Looking at this iconic monkey face, Ma Gongzhi gave me a "hh" and pointed at the uniform of Lubang III. I looked surprised: "Mr. Lubang, how do you wear it..."

Lubang III heard a sigh of laughter and then scratched his head: "...Oh yeah! You know, I can't sit on the plane in my capacity, so please ask the captain of this flight to help him. Changed my identity... Then I drove to Japan!"

Lubang III’s words fell, and Ma Gong’s words were “squeaky” and his mouth was twitching—

Driving to Japan...

Mommy! God is driving a plane to Japan! Even if you are a world-class super thief, you are so high-profile! Are you pretending to be an ordinary passenger sitting on a plane?

Also, ask the captain to "help"... I am afraid I don't want to help you at all.

Ma Gongzhi spit in the heart, took a deep breath, and squeezed a formulaic smile on his face, then extended his hand:

"Mr. Lubang, welcome to Japan!"

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