COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

There was something familiar about the figure sneaking up on the cable car alone.

"Isn't that President Domoto's secretary?" Akashi Seijuro looked at the cable car that had left.

Domoto Rong caused an accident, and the other party's secretary secretly got on the cable car alone at this moment. I don't know why.

"General secretaries are indeed likely to be murderers." Keigo Atobe said, touching the mole of tears.

Just like the previous congressman, he was killed by the secretary.

"So now, does the other party want to use the cable car to escape, or... wants to do something else?" Keigo Atobe tried to analyze.

"Perhaps he is planning to kill President Domoto." Tsushima Shuji casually said from the side.

"Didn't news come out that President Domoto was killed?" Atobe Keigo's sea-blue eyes were calm and rational.

"But if Tsushima said this... think about it in reverse, it is actually very strange that President Domoto insisted on bringing those three reporters." Akashi Seijuro analyzed.

After all, to put it bluntly, the identities of those three reporters should not make Eizo Domoto insist on letting them become the first batch of tourists.

It feels like the other party has an ulterior motive for doing this.

What purpose is there that must be achieved by bringing reporters along?

Of course it is...

"It seems that President Domoto wants to make big news." Atobe Keigo's eyes were clear.

"It seems that the worries of the others are in vain." Akashi Seijuro said calmly.

"Is that secretary, following President Domoto's instructions, preparing to cooperate with the other party to make a big news?" Akashi Seijuro guessed as he looked at the cable car going away.

After knowing that the so-called accident might just be big news that President Domoto wanted to make, all the nervousness disappeared.

If you are nervous about the other person, you will feel ridiculous.

Maybe someone who had an accident is smiling and getting ready to make the news.

The young man with black hair and wild eyes looked away as the cable car disappeared into the inner tunnel of the Statue of the Goddess.

"Maybe this is really big news. Didn't President Domoto say that the curse that the residents are superstitious about doesn't exist at all? Maybe President Domoto is ready to smash the so-called curse rumors in one fell swoop." Shuji Tsushima smiled, very surprised He guessed calmly.

"It is indeed possible." Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro nodded.

The statue of the goddess has existed in the ancient landscape for hundreds of years, and the legends of blessings and curses have also been around for a long time.

If the curse of the goddess statue can be used to make news, the Domoto Group's sightseeing cable car project can be regarded as a great success.

After all, far more people know about the Goddess Statue than the people who know about the Domoto Group.

Then the three of them continued to sit in their seats and enjoy the services from their respective subordinates.

Waiting for President Domoto’s plan to succeed.

After waiting, a group of police officers arrived.

"The curse of the goddess statue is real..." Two reporters from Donghai Daily were both frightened and excited.

"Quick, exclusive news, let the guys in the agency work overtime to print it out." One of them was calling the newspaper where he worked.

"Is President Domoto going too far?" Akashi Seijuro frowned.

The police have already been involved...

How much news does the other party want?

"Perhaps, President Domoto's news plan had an accident, and he really died." Shuji Tsushima guessed slowly.

"Typical mess?" Atobe Keigo's voice rose.

"If President Domoto is really dead...the murderer must be among the same group of people riding the cable car." Akashi Seijuro analyzed.

But these are meaningless to him.

Everything is too simple and the fun is lost.

The unknown is the most interesting.

Although the level of fun is also very limited.

Shuji Tsushima can never feel the feeling of satisfaction, there is only emptiness and nothingness surrounding him.

Even if he had everything people could dream of, he would never be satisfied.

You can understand other people's desires for those things, but you can never be the same as others.

"That's true." Akashi Seijuro agreed.

The feeling of peeling off the cocoon and finding out the truth bit by bit can indeed bring people a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

The cable car has arrived at the site.

The four people walked out of the cable car and walked in the direction of the smoke.

Stopped in front of an incinerator.

"Leave this kind of matter to me." Sebastian pulled his gloves and stood up and said proactively.

How could it be possible for the young master to turn over such a thing?

He opened the incinerator and pulled out a half-burnt dummy.

It was exactly what Eizo Domoto looked like.

Even the clothes were exactly the same as what Eizo Domoto was wearing today.

"As Master Xiuzhi said, the other party used a dummy as a blindfold." Sebastian said with a smile.

Never mention the analysis of Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro.

The two of them didn't pay attention, they just showed relaxed expressions as if their suspicions had been confirmed.

"The murderer must be President Domoto's secretary." Akashi Seijuro judged.

The fact that the other party took the cable car for the second time was already telling.

"Notify the police." Tsujima Shuji looked at the half-burned dummy that gave off an unpleasant smell and said to Sebastian.

Sebastian will definitely be able to notify Officer Henggou who is leading the team this time, but if he cannot...

The other party who can survive till now cannot be such a waste.

"Okay." Sebastian nodded, took out his cell phone, and called the officer leading the team, Henggou.

"Master Xiuzhi already knows who the murderer is, and has also found the props used by him to commit suicide. Please come to the incinerator..." Before Officer Henggou could speak, Sebastian spoke in an elegant and polite tone with a smile. I know, and then I put my phone away.

"What? Consultant Tsushima has found the murderer's props? I'll be there soon." Officer Henggou said loudly.

"Okay." Sebastian maintained an elegant smile, kept his ears apart, and replied calmly.

Then hung up the phone.

"Officer Henggou will be here soon." He followed Tsushima Shuji and the others with a smile on his face.

"We heard it," Atobe Keigo replied.

The police officer opposite had such a loud voice. Their five senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, so it was impossible not to hear him.

So when Officer Henggou arrived with a group of people, what he saw was a team of three large taxpayers, and a half-burnt dummy at their feet, but he could still see the dummy that was exactly the same as Domoto Eizo's body.

"Consultant Tsushima, who is the murderer?" Officer Henggou ignored the other two large taxpayers and chose to ask the closer police insider Shuji Tsushima.

Mainly, I really don’t know how to communicate with big taxpayers.

What if you accidentally say the wrong thing and are resented by them?

Chaebol are not so easy to get along with.

Except for Tsushima Consultants.