thefictionvixens Chapter 482
Chapter 482
"Maori Kogoro..."
"Is that the detective?" After listening to Tang Zhen's words, everyone's gaze towards Maori Kogoro again was completely different, obviously his daimyo was heard by everyone present.
"Haha..." Although he knew that now was not the time to be happy, Maori Kogoro, who felt the surprised and reverent gazes of the onlookers, couldn't help but grin and laugh loudly, but probably remembered what the occasion it was, after laughing a few times, he quickly stopped laughing, coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, everyone rest assured, when the police arrive, with their cooperation, I will find the murderer as soon as possible..." With Maori Kogoro's
assurance, the waiter was at ease, Other customers who were about to leave were also ready to stay and watch the detective's reasoning.
During the time of waiting, Tang Zhen also knew the names of the three people who ate with the deceased, we were Isohaizo, Ito Kito, and Kitaura Kyowu.
So, half an hour later, the police arrived at the scene.
The leader of the team is Kanagawa Prefecture, a police officer who is very similar to the police chief of Yokogou in Shizuoka Prefecture, except that Officer Yokogoku has curly hair, and this officer has a flat head and looks much more serious.
After the police arrived, they did not first consult Tang Zhen and the onlookers, but first investigated the identity and cause of death of the deceased.
"The identity of the deceased is film producer Shiro Kawabata, 46 years old this year, the cause of death is cyanide poisoning
..." "Really, it is really worth taxing those who sell cyanide..." The police officer, who looked very similar to Officer Henggou, after listening to the report of his subordinates, glanced at the corpse of the deceased lying on the table, and couldn't help but say, "I don't know what's going on, there are more and more people using cyanide in homicides recently, and I don't know where those people got it?"
"So find out what the deceased ate before he died?" After sighing, the officer continued to ask his subordinates.
"According to the person sitting with the deceased, it was Peking duck, which was eaten with his hands..." replied his subordinate.
"Peking duck, he's really lucky..." I don't know what's going on, Tang Zhen can always hear a hint of irony in his words, "Have you checked?"
"No, none of the Peking duck and waiters found a toxin reaction..." The subordinate understood in a second, immediately replied, and then analyzed, "I guess that the deceased may have cyanide on his hands before eating Peking duck..."
The police officer nodded, looked at Maori Kogoro standing next to him and said, "In this case, the only ones who have the opportunity to poison the deceased are those of you and others, let's talk about your relationship with the deceased first!"
"We are the film staff, and we came here to discuss it together because the heroine of a drama injured her leg before!" Ito Ki said a little nervously.
"Is it a shutdown or a replacement?" Iso-Haizang said indifferently.
"Kawabata thinks this girl is very good," Kitaura Kyowo said, pointing to Koran, "so I invited her and her father to the table."
"What about them?" The police officer looked at Tang Zhen and Yuanzi suspiciously.
"They are my juniors, and they also eat at this restaurant, but they are upstairs, and they heard the movement so they came to take a look..." said Maori Kogoro with a light cough.
"Mr. Mustache, where do I seem to have seen you?" Glancing at Tang Zhen and Yuanzi, the officer quickly turned his attention back and stared at Maori Kogoro and asked.
"Of course, because I'm famous..." said Maori Kogoro with a confident smile.
"Do you have a previous conviction?" The officer didn't wait for Maori Kogoro to finish speaking, and directly interrupted and asked, "Or is it a wanted criminal..."
Maori Kogoro was stunned when he heard this, and quickly pointed to himself, and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone, "How is it possible?" I'm Maori Kogoro
..." "That's right..." the others nodded in unison.
The officer looked at Maori Kogoro and said in a calm tone, "Oh, you are the contemplative Kogoro, the detective of the plague!" "
It's the sleeping detective Maori Kogoro..." Maori Kogoro couldn't help but correct.
"Officer!" The forensic officer at the table shouted, "Poison reaction detected again!" "
Oh?" A group of people immediately turned their heads to look.
"There was no toxic reaction on other dishes," the forensic officer said, "We only detected toxic reactions on the tableware and wet towels used by the deceased, of which the cyanide on wet towels was the most."
"Who was sitting next to the deceased when he fell?" The officer turned back to Maori Kogoro and asked, not very good-looking.
"It's me, I'm sitting to the right of the deceased..." replied Maori Kogoro quickly, knowing that now was not the time to shake his face.
"And who is to his left?"
"It's me!" Conan replied very positively, and the officer looked down at the little bu dian and saw him holding up his headline and saying, "I'm eating xiaolongbao next to my dead uncle..."
The police officer looked at Maori Kogoro with a low tone, and said with a smile, "Poisoning the towel you meddled in, and then exchanging it with the deceased's towel, only you can do it, Mr. Detective..."
How can it be? Maori Kogoro looked at the somewhat familiar police officer in front of him in disbelief, feeling that he was less reliable than himself.
"No, who else can you have? Can such a young child kill? He pointed to the diminutive Conan next to him and said, "And the victim's towel is on the right, and you are also sitting on the right
..." "Hey..." Maori Kogoro was forced to speak a little by the aggressive momentum of the police officer.
"I think you already knew that the deceased was going to eat Peking duck, so you poisoned the towel, right?" The officer said with a confident look.
"I seem to have seen you somewhere?" Maori Kogoro looked at the approaching police officer and asked with a puzzled expression.
"Please don't change the subject," the officer said with a serious face.
"I also feel as if I've seen you somewhere," Sonoko said, looking at him as she looked at him as well.
"Hmm!" Xiaolan nodded.
"Izu's Henggou..." Tang Zhen couldn't help but remind this group of forgetful people that they had gone to Izu for vacation several times this year, and every time they met him, this group of people was able to forget.
"Henggou!" Maori Kogoro looked at the police officer suspiciously, and then suddenly said, "Yokogou, it turned out to be Yokogou you!" I said, did you get shaved bald because you didn't work well? I feel very humiliated, afraid of being exposed by our acquaintances, and then pretend not to know us..." Watching
him change his face, and then Maori Kogoro didn't wait for him to speak, he looked like he was really like this, and ran his arm through his back, "However, as a police officer, your hairstyle is much more spirited now, much better than your previous difficult hairstyle!" "
Ahem!" The Yokogoku police officer felt a little unbearable, he coughed heavily a few times, and declared with a serious face, "That police officer in Shizuoka is my brother Sango, and I am the Yokohook Shigego of Kanagawa Prefecture!"
"His brother..." Maori Kogoro looked at him in disbelief.
"Wouldn't you?" Xiaolan was also surprised.
"How is it possible, you obviously look more mature..." Yuanzi thought back, and the unobtrusive Henggou police officer couldn't help but say with wide eyes.
"How do you say it? My brother is a very easy-going person, he respects you very much..." Ignoring the two little girls, Yokomizo Shigego stared at Maori Kogoro and said, "But I don't, I don't trust you noisy private investigators at all!" "
I'm sorry, Officer Henggou..." suddenly exclaimed a practitioner who was examining the body of the deceased.
"What's wrong?" Yokogou asked as he turned around.
"The victim's jeans are stained with this thing..." the practical officer pointed to a large smudge on the deceased's jeans and said, "What do you say this thing is?"
"Maybe smudges or something!" Yokogou said casually.
"It was soup from Mr. Kawabata's previous time, and I accidentally spilled it on it while sitting next to him!" Xiaolan hurriedly came over and said.
"Next to," Yokomizo shouted as he followed Maori Kogoro, "Didn't you say it was just you and the kid sitting next to him?"
"Before the incident, it was Kawabata himself who wanted to change..." Facing this irascible old brother, Maori Kogoro did not speak very well, but he still explained the cause and effect clearly.
"Is this Henggou police officer really a younger brother?" Just as Maori Kogoro and Yokogochi Shigego were exchanging facts, Sonoko couldn't help but ask Tang Zhen next to him, "Looking at his momentum, saying that he is an older brother, there will definitely be people who believe it, how can the same environment cultivate two people with completely different personalities?"
"You and your sister don't live in the same environment, but your personalities are completely different!" Tang Zhen said using herself as an example.
"Why is it different? My sister and I are both the same gentle and kind..." Yuanzi glanced at Tang Zhen and said dissatisfied.
Gentle, kind, it's okay to say kindness, say gentle, won't your conscience hurt in the garden? This sentence Tang Zhen could only think about in his heart and did not dare to say it.
"What kind of eyes do you have?" Although Tang Zhen didn't say what she thought, she was still noticed by Yuanzi, and she asked in a somewhat unkind tone.
"Nothing? It just feels like you're right! Tang Zhen said quickly.
"Of course!" Yuanzi nodded proudly, and then said with some concern, "This Henggou police officer looks very bad, and he looks like he gets along, and I don't know if those police officers are very hard under him!"
"Officer Henggou is just serious, usually not difficult to get along with..." Not far from them, a small policeman who maintained order listened to them and couldn't help but say, "He is a cold-faced and kind-hearted person!"
"This way!" Yuanzi was a little embarrassed, saying bad things about others behind their backs, and being heard by other people's subordinates.