Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"A year ago, when Mr. Mizutani Kosuke and his girlfriend Nanako Momoto eloped in Kyoto to play, the hotel where they stayed on Tanabata was suddenly caught in a fire, Miss Motoka died in the fire, but Mr. Mizutani survived. "Conan ignores Mizumayuki and starts a reasoning show on his own. He is afraid that he will be violently expelled by Mizumayuki if he doesn't pretend for a while. Just fine.

And Mizumayue didn't speak, and I have to say that Conan's investigation direction has not explored the Metropolitan Police Department at all. He now wants to hear the truth of the matter, even from Conan's mouth.

"I went to a friend that day and left Nanako in the hotel. When I came back, Nanako was already..." Mizutani Kosuke's voice became sad.

"Then Mr. Mizutani resented that the seven people who were rescued on the same floor as Miss Mokami were rescued that day. Do you think they drove Miss Mokami out after the elevator was overloaded?" Conan continued to ask.

"That's right!" Mizutani Kosuke shouted: "The elevator in our room is very close, and Nanako is not a procrastinator. There is no reason for her to miss the elevator!"

"So just kill you and Miss Benshang's favorite Big Dipper, and avenge Miss Benshang." Conan's mouth even raised a smile.

"That's right."

"You said 'there are eight unforgivable people, and now there is one left', the last person is you, you have to jump from here and end your life, right?"

"That's right." Mizutani Kosuke drank all the red wine left in the glass.

"But you can't commit suicide!" Conan pretended to be a child again: "To kill is to kill yourself, and Miss Ben Shang doesn't want to see you wasting your life!"

"Suicide shit!" Mizumayue said disdainfully, "I'm here and he still wants to commit suicide?" The reasoning is almost done, and it's time to get down to business.

"Who are you?" Mizutani Kosuke looked curiously at Mizumayuki who suddenly appeared to drink with him just now, and he still doesn't know his identity.

"Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, search one division for forcible offenses in three divisions, Mizumayue." Mizumayue picked up her police officer certificate and shook it.

"I was caught so soon..." Mizutani Kosuke said helplessly: "It doesn't make any difference... Anyway, killing seven people is also a death sentence."

"It won't be executed," Conan said confidently, "because the kind-hearted Mr. Mizutani didn't kill anyone, right?"

"Of course the murderer is someone else, but you will have to stay for a year or a few months for the crime of covering up. It depends on how the judge decides." Mizumayuki shook the handcuffs, but considering what would happen in a while, it was a bit of a He hesitated to handcuff him.

After thinking about it, this person is harmless anyway, so Mizumayuki put away the handcuffs: "The loophole is in the belongings of the deceased, the apparent reason for you to hold these items is to present them as a 'sacrifice' to Your girlfriend's, this is the ostensible reason for the murderer to take these items."

"Ah? This is..." Mizutani Kosuke wanted to defend.

"Do you think this is the first revenge serial murder case?" Mizuma Yue said disdainfully: "You can't count the similar cases investigated by the Metropolitan Police Department! But no murderer has collected the dead like you. Personal belongings, because for their psychology, the dead are the biggest and best 'sacrifice'!"

"It's normal that you don't understand. After all, you don't have the feeling that you can't understand a murderer. Shouldn't the real murderer, who has been hiding for a long time, come out and explain?" This sentence was said in the direction of the stairs.

A burst of hurried footsteps sounded, obviously the real murderer did not have the courage to stand up, turned around and ran away.

"It really doesn't cooperate with me." Mizumayue complained, but she was not worried that he would run away.

"Bump!" Gunshots sounded at the location of the stairs.

"Alas..." Death has no proof, Suijian thought.

A burly figure came up, it turned out to be the Matsumoto manager, and the revolver in his hand seemed to have gunpowder smoke.

Conan raised his left wrist and aimed the watch of the anesthesia gun at Manager Matsumoto, but was stopped by Mizumayuki.

"Officer Mizuma, he is..." Conan wanted to tell him that this person was from the Black Organization, and was not interrupted by Mizumayue, but was really 'interrupted' with a slap on the head.

"What's your code name? If you don't say it, I'll just guess it?" Suddenly Mizutani Kosuke was knocked unconscious with a knife, and Mizumayue went straight to the point.

"I didn't expect you to be not surprised at all, it seems that I have long been exposed." Manager Matsumoto grinned.

"You really didn't say it, then I really guessed, Royal Salute? Bordeaux? Sake? Chinese Laobaigan? Snow Beer?"

"Humph! My name is Ireland. How did I get exposed?" Ireland, who played Matsumoto's manager, judged that the opposite Mizuma was a joke, and asked rhetorically.

"Your eagerness to solve the case is too obvious. Although the police will definitely be eager to solve the case, he always expresses it with actions, unlike you who talk about it all day." .

‘I only know that there are spies and I don’t know who it is, so whoever comes up is undercover, I will tell you? ' Mizuki said in her heart.

"Humph! Picky." Ireland said in disapproval.

"Of course, your biggest mistake is to swallow my vacation." Mizumayue still smiles: "Although the police are very fierce, but the grievances are clear, he can't do such a thing as swallowing my vacation and pretending to be stupid. "Of course, the reason I found out was only after I knew that Ireland was the manager of Matsumoto.

"So you did ask me about vacations all the time~www.wuxiaspot.com~I thought you were going to ask for leave." Ireland remembered.

"I asked for a 40-day long vacation, so I didn't follow the normal process. You won't be able to investigate after you kidnapped the police!" Mizumayuki continued to show her beauty.

"There is such a thing, then it's too late for me to kill and kill?" Ireland aimed the gun at Mizumayuki's chest.

"Officer Mizuma!" Conan exclaimed.

"Don't look at me, I didn't come out during work hours, so I didn't bring a gun." Mizumayue spread his hands unnervingly, let alone a pistol, he didn't even bring a stick.

"What's wrong with you today?" Conan couldn't help but complain.

"Well...I think about it, I just drank a glass of wine and was a little over the top?" Shui Jianyue thought about it seriously and said.

Mizutani Kosuke took out the wine he gave him as a farewell before he died. Of course, it was not inferior wine, but a serious and expensive bottle of good wine.

"It's really leisurely! I don't even have a weapon, do you think I'll be able to capture it? And Kudo Shinichi, don't worry, I'll bring you to the boss and let him see his fault with his own eyes."

Although it was a little shocking to hear that his identity was revealed, after all, he was mentally prepared, and Conan calmed down quickly.

"Can I ask before I die, why did the organization intervene in this case?" asked Mizumayuki.

"Don't tell you, even if you're going to die." Ireland seemed to know what the villain was saying, and was ready to pull the trigger.

"Shoot!" Mizuma lip-mouthed.

"Touch!" Ireland's arm burst with blood. "Sniper!" he asked suspiciously.

"To answer your question just now, of course I don't expect you to be captured, but we want to capture you alive." Mizumayuki had a winning smile on her face.