"Ah! I remembered, it was that man with a terrible face,"

"Yes, yes, yes! There is a man who is dressed in jet black all over his body, and he is very tall, and he feels very oppressive!"

Speaking of the "explosion" press conference in heaven, Tequila, a big man with iconic appearance, naturally jumped into everyone's memory.

It really was him!

Thinking of my frustrations that day...

Unable to suppress the inner impulse, Conan raised his voice, eager to learn more:

"Hey! What did he say?! What did that man talk to Mr. Itakura about!"

"have no idea…"

Although Ryusuke Soma was slightly taken aback by the little devil's reaction, he still recalled:

"When I went to Itakura's studio, I happened to meet that man leaving. Oh, yes... Before he left, he seemed to say to the room, 'You are worthless'."

no value?

Does that mean it can be disposed of?

Conan's expression was solemn, and he continued to ask: "Is that all? Is there any other content? Think about it quickly!"

"I told you I don't know, and it happened two years ago..." Soma Ryusuke was helpless.

Talking about what kind of experience it is to be forced to ask by a child and not be able to get angry...

"Conan! You are too rude," Mao Lilan pulled Conan aside: "Okay, come with me here, don't affect Dad's work."

Calm down, I want to calm down, even if that man is really Tequila, the thing he threatened Mr. Itakura happened two years ago, it should have nothing to do with the disappearance last week, after all, it is impossible to delay killing people for so long right…

For the present plan, the only way is to find Mr. Itakura first and ask him directly!

Conan took a few deep breaths, trying not to be so flustered.

Immediately, he gave Mori Kogoro a reminder through the Go, Shogi and Chess displayed in the video, and then asked him to call all the restaurants in the urban area, and successfully set up the front desk of the New Mihua Hotel, and asked Itakura Takumi Room 2004 where it is currently located.

…

the other side.

The ICU ward of Mihua General Hospital.

Watching the doctor's physical examination on Ren Saburo Shiratori, the cadre of a certain organization who obtained the data of the other party's body, just left and went to the corridor, and saw Mu Mushisan, who had decided to take a walk back to the Metropolitan Police Department a few minutes ago, was running away from the security guard. He rushed back from the stairs, and while he seemed to be on the phone to arrange for Takagi to call the police, he shouted at Ye Gengyi:

"Brother Gengyi, wait a minute, someone is dead, hurry up and go to Xinmihua Restaurant with me!"

Ye Gengyi: "..."

He suspects that the Megure police department is excited, but there is no evidence...

…

10 minutes later.

New Mihua Hotel, room 2004.

What's the situation... Isn't the trading time set at the early hours of tomorrow?

After seeing Itakura Zhuo's body, Ye Gengyi's first reaction was that the gin was not there, and the vodka began to let himself go.

But when I thought about it again, I felt a little strange.

This time, he did not continue to lean outside the door, but at the request of Mu Mu Shisan, he came to observe the corpse.

The room is a semi-enclosed space.

There is no... or so far, there is no tool that can mislead the estimation of the time of death. Therefore, judging from the stiffness of Itakura Takumi's body and the condition of his skin, this person died at least two days ago.

Hmmm...not the right time to call vodka.

However, although the probability is not high, there is still a possibility...

Someone in the organization wanted to test whether I was interested in the part of the program developed by Itakura Taku, so after the transaction was completed and Itakura Taku was eliminated, Vodka specially asked Vodka to share this information.

However, using this method to test, would it be too naive... Ye Geng thought for a while.

For a while, I was a little uncertain.

Immediately, he set his sights on the three men with different looks who came with Mori Kogoro.

From the very beginning, these people kept looking at themselves, not knowing what they wanted to do.

"Police! Mr. Itakura's attending doctor has been contacted..."

At this time, Takagi put down the phone and came over to report:

"He said that Mr. Itakura's heart is deteriorating very badly, and he needs to take medicine at least three times a day to barely maintain it. Moreover, Mr. Itakura has also made an appointment with the doctor. The operation will be performed immediately after this work..."

"Well, in other words, he was not killed but died of illness."

In Mu Mu Shisan's words, inexplicable disappointment was revealed between the lines, "It seems that neither the Maoli brother nor the Gengyi brother will be useful this time."

The khaki police department and his brother-in-law?

If it was the time in the past, Ye Gengyi must have started to cut through the mess quickly, no matter whether it was by coercion or routine, after quickly finding out the murderer, he quickly left here and went back to do scientific research.

But this time, he decided to cooperate with the police, at least to investigate the real cause of Itakura Zhuo's death, whether it was related to the organization.

Thinking about it, Ye Gengyi asked: "Mr. Mao Li, before you came, the deceased should not have fallen to the ground, right?"

Eh? Just as he was about to arrange for the police to fix the evidence, he went back to the Metropolitan Police Department and was startled by a depressed police department.

Just then, Mori Kogoro said: "Well, yes, he was sitting on this chair with his face against the table before, when the three of them came to call for someone, they accidentally knocked Mr. Itakura down."

"Hey, brother Maori! Why didn't you mention such an important matter at first!" Mu Mu Shisan's eyes widened.

"Oh, I forgot." A tool man scratched his head.

"Really, but..."

Mu Mu Shisan turned to look at Ye Gengyi again, "Brother Gengyi, how do you know that Mr. Itakura didn't fall to the ground at first."

"oh…"

"It should be saliva!"

As soon as Ye Geng wanted to explain the reason, Conan preempted him:

"Look, if you fell to the ground from the beginning, the traces of saliva would not flow down the jaw to the neck."

"So that's how it is." Mu Mu Shisan suddenly realized.

"hey-hey…"

Conan showed a smug smile, and continued: "Also, I also found that Mr. Itakura must be a very clean person. Am I right, Brother Zengyi?"

"Well, that's right, don't say it again next time."

Ye Geng grabbed the little detective's lapel, imitated the actions of a tool man in the past, and threw it out the door casually.

After the sounds of 'plop' and 'ouch' came ~lightnovelpub.net~ in Mu Mu Shisan's astonished eyes, he added calmly:

"There is a problem with Itakura Zhuo's death. If he died in this posture in front of the table, after such a long time, there must be indentations on the back of the corpse's hands or near the wrists. Therefore, he should have died somewhere else and was killed. The person was moved, this is not a natural death, but homicide..."

Ye Gengyi didn't continue talking, but began to think seriously.

Such a clumsy cover-up that took a lot of time to make, even vodka can't...

No, I can't overestimate Vodka's IQ too much, he may not, but others may not be able to guide him.

I used to think about asking him to send emails to BOSS, and make trouble for Gin Jiu...

Therefore, it is imperative to find out who killed Itakura Taku first.

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