Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman

"Dangdangdang." Shui Jianyue knocked on the door lightly, but no one answered.

"g, duang." He tapped again with some strength, but no one responded.

Three black lines flowed down Mizumayue's forehead, and she knocked it hard three times, it was as if she had raised her fist and smashed it three times.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Just when Mizumayuki wondered if the people inside had absconded or committed suicide in fear of crime, Koshimizu Nanatsu finally opened the door, the headphones wrapped around her neck and the music came out, explaining its owner. Why didn't he hear the knock on the door for a long time, Yueshui Nanatsuki tilted his neck and looked at Mizuma Yue with a cute face.

The music is English songs, bass.

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In Hattori Heiji's room, Hattori Heiji was riding upside down on the chair, looking at Conan lying on the bed for boredom: "G... ah... who, what do you think that person is doing now?"

"Let me think about it..." Conan swayed his legs: "I think he must be doing something related to his hobbies."

"Huh? Shouldn't there be any omissions in constantly sorting out my actions?" Hattori Heiji disagreed with Conan's views.

"That's all stupid thieves." Conan hit Hattori Heiji into the mind of a stupid thief with one shot: "I think since you are a detective, you should try to calm yourself down and don't let people see your emotional differences, since If you can't take part in solving the case, you will try your best to show your indifference to the case, and if you think about it, if it is me, I will be playing football hard."

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In Yueshui Nanatsuki's room, Yueshui Nanatsuki looked at Mizuma Yue dissatisfiedly: "What is the police officer doing here again? Is there anything else to ask? Is it possible that you want to check my luggage again?" Mizuchi Tsuki looked at Mizumayuki like a rogue.

"The question of whether to check luggage or not will be discussed later. First of all, I have some questions that I would like to ask your wisdom as a famous southern detective." Mizumayue said with a smile.

"That being said, I really want to rummage through the girl's luggage." Koshimizu Nanatsuki looked at Mizumayuki with contempt.

Even though she knew that this was a deliberate psychological tactic by Yusui Nanatsuki, Mizuma Yue was still dumbfounded, unable to keep her face straight, so she waved her hand: "It's better to just get down to business."

"Okay, okay, but the police officer who was just disgusted with detectives just came to seek wisdom so quickly, how should people evaluate it?" Koshisui Nanatsuki looked at Mizuma Yue sarcastically.

"What do you think?" Mizumayuki looked at Yueshui Nanatsuki playfully, making Yueshui Nanatsuki's heart shudder.

"Please tell me." Koshimizu Nanatsuki said honestly.

"Judging from the bloodstains we found at the scene, the victim's bloodstains should have splattered the murderer's body, but none of the people in the mansion were wearing **** clothes. Why?" Mizumayue was serious. The question is asked, and it is also the biggest card that determines the identity of the murderer.

"It's not that simple, you just need to wear a raincoat or other equipment to block the bloodstains, and then it's very convenient to discard or wash the bloodstains." Deputy Police Officer Koshimi Nanatsuki, have you never handled a case before?

"But the deceased was also a well-known detective, and naturally he knew the truth. Since he was hit on the back of the head, it means he was not prepared for the visitor. If the visitor was wearing a raincoat, he would be more alert, right?" asked.

"I don't know. Maybe the murderer is not between us, and is still wandering somewhere outside the mansion?" Koshimi Nanatsuki's tone was like telling a midnight ghost story at a pajama party.

"My personal thought is, will the murderer change a piece of clothes after killing people?" Mizuma Yue said seriously, as if he was really asking Koshimizu Nanatsuki.

"You have a good idea!" Yueshui Nanatsuki snapped his fingers excitedly: "I, Hei-kun, and this fake director have all changed clothes, but the reason why I need to go to the show with Hei-kun is only that one. The counterfeit put the wine on his clothes and went back to his room to change his clothes!"

"However, it doesn't have to be to change clothes after killing people." Koshisui Nanatsuki changed his words: "Maybe you can also change clothes first, and then change back after killing people. This kind of thing has never been in the kitchen. Mr. Kotani, who we have seen and has a lot of time, is also very likely. There is also the one called Hakuba. He said that the school he studied in did not have school uniforms, but does anyone actually know? Maybe he has changed. The school uniform went to Shijin Runzai, and the two had an argument and then murdered passionately. He temporarily thought of a way to cover up the past and then changed his clothes back. In this case, police officer, your task will be much more heavy!" Yue Shui Nanatsuki's expression was completely gloating.

"But at least it means that there is a blood-clothing garment, is that correct?"

"No matter where it is hidden, it can be found. Find the luggage first. If you can't find it in the luggage, you can find it in the mansion."

"As long as the murderer is in the mansion, there is no chance to dig a hole in the depths of the uninhabited island outside and bury the blood clothes. Sooner or later, you can arrive here early."

"Isn't there a lot of detectives here? It's good to cross each other to help search. Detectives always know more about hiding things than the police." This sentence is already half-clear to point out that the murderer is a detective.

Yueshui Nanatsuki's smile froze a little as Mizumayuki's voice fell.

"It seems that Officer Mizuma thinks I'm the murderer, can I ask why?" Koshisui Nanatsuki asked.

"The first thing is that you lied about your age. Although the people here don't know you, you only need to know if you are a high school student. You should not be invited to the Detective Koshien show at the beginning, unless you are the murderer. The target of the murder, or you are the murderer. After substituting this point of view, the hammer found behind the kitchen sewer and the screw tail under the window of Hiroyo will feel a very strong feeling of blaming it." Mizuma Yue shook her fingers .

"If I add that after my age is revealed, the organizer cannot find a high school detective of the right age in the south, so I hope that I will replace it soon after graduation. Will the suspicion be reduced?" Koshisui Nanatsuki said with a wry smile. Their own adaptability is still not enough.

"Who knows, anyway, there is a second doubt." Mizumayuki stretched out a second finger: "In order to create the mystery of the show and catch the detectives by surprise, I didn't give the players a rough idea before the so-called show started. The time schedule, and you have already thought that the Koshien project should wear school uniforms, and you chose to take your clothes to the island to change."

"It's easy to say the rest of the people, because the school rules are cumbersome, so you need a lot of time to organize school uniforms, aren't you afraid that the program recording will start as soon as you arrive on the island?" Mizumayue asked each sentence.

"Because this time was arranged like this, I deliberately reserved time for that **** to be handsome, to set up my own death room, and then to change his clothes calmly after killing him, police officer, do you think so? Right? But what about the evidence?" Koshimizu Nantsuki had already admitted in disguise that he had committed the crime, but without evidence, he pleaded not guilty.

Mizumayuki turned her head to look at Koshimizu Nanatsuki's large suitcase, the meaning was obvious.

"Okay! I'll open it for you to see!" Koshimizu Nanatsuki walked to the front of the suitcase with an impatient look and opened it.

"Why do I look like a perverted uncle..." Mizuma Yue was made to smile bitterly by the appearance of Koshimi Nanatsuki.

"Well, these are the clothes I'm wearing. If you don't believe me, you can ask other people." After finding the morning clothes, Yusui Nanatsuki generously handed it to Mizuma Yue.

Taking the clothes with a gloved hand, Tsuki Mizuma wrinkled every day: "Why is it a little wet?"

"Is it raining? I don't have a place to hang my clothes, so I don't want to spread them out on the bed, so I have to stuff them inside first." Koshimizu Nanatsuki looked like you were making a fuss.

"Do you mind?" Like a magic trick, Mizumayuki added a small bottle of Luminol spray can in her hand.

"This thing isn't very easy to wash, is it?" Koshisui Nanatsuki whispered with a smile, and then gave up: "Whatever you want, do whatever you want!" He waved his hand like chasing flies.

呲-Mizumazuki unceremoniously sprayed the luminol reagent on it.

"What the hell!" After the reagent was sprayed on, it neither proved the innocent's unresponsiveness, nor did it reflect the mottled traces of the crime, but the whole clothes emitted a strong blue fluorescence.

"What did you do?" Mizumayue should be a little more angry, but she was a little powerless and asked weakly.

"I didn't dry anything! By the way, I remembered, I like to use some bleach when I do laundry, maybe it's because of the residue of bleach, don't you know? Except for the reaction with hemoglobin, Lu Mino’s reagent can also react with elements such as copper and iron, as well as bleaching agents with strong oxidizing properties, so let’s get some more accurate things in the future! Don’t wrong any innocent people again.” Koshimizu Nanatsuki just now The scowling face was gone, replaced by a mischievous smile.

"Hehe, if you're good at chemistry, then this dress will be sealed by the police for a week, and it will be returned to you after a week's appraisal." Mizumayuki didn't understand what she was proud of.

"What do you mean... oh! How can there be such a person?" Koshimizu Nanatsuki's face was like a performance change, and it disappeared as soon as he was complacent, but he still didn't forget to pretend that Mizumayuki was taking girls' clothes for what to do. obscene things...

"Hey, you don't know, right? The bleaching powder will disappear after three to five days, and the blood stains can still be detected at that time. If you test it in the police laboratory, you will not be wronged. It should be blood, it is blood, yes Others wouldn't be called blood." Mizumayuki still looked weak, but cut off the last move of Koshimizu Nanatsuki.

Feeling that all the strength in his body had disappeared, Koshisui Nanatsuki collapsed on the bed regardless of his image, and complained, "Why are you also a police officer, you know so clearly!"

"Oh? So my colleagues in the south are very confused when they handle the case." Mizuma Yue asked casually.

"It's not the south, it's the north, the **** of Shikoku Island." Koshimi Nanatsuki began to tell a story from a long time ago.

Naturally, the story that Yueshui Nanatsuki told was her motive. Usually, Tsuki Mizuma was never interested in listening to this kind of content, but maybe the police were involved in this story, so Tsuki Mizuma didn't stop her, but quietly After listening to her story.

There was also the case of hiding the corpse in the temple a few days ago, and Mizuma Yue also curiously heard the old monk's motive for hiding the corpse. Maybe he can only say that people will really change slowly.

After Koshimizu Nanatsuki finished speaking, Mizuma Yue was silent for a long time, and said: "It's been a long time since the incident, and I'm afraid there is no way to identify your friend's case. What I did, maybe only apologize to you and your friends for the colleagues in Shikoku, I'm sorry." Mizuma Yue solemnly apologized to Yueshui Nanatsuki.

"Take me away~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Yueshui Nanatsuki stretched out his hands and waited to be handcuffed: "I'm thinking now, a policeman like you who resolutely excludes the influence of detectives and only trusts his own judgment may have a lot to offer. place. "

"Hey, as long as I'm still on the job for a day, the cases I'm handling will never let the detective mess up." Mizumayuki raised a confident smile.

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On the boat returning to land, Tsuki Mizuma told the police about the cause and effect of the case, and Conan was also listening.

"Okay, let me ask you, what experience did you learn in handling this case?"

"Um... In the case of insufficient personnel, the division of labor should be made according to the importance and workload?" Shiratori, as the police department's supplement, naturally wanted to be the first to answer.

"Good at brainstorming?" Sen also replied, and he felt that he was credited with linking the bloodstain to arrest the murderer.

"Watch the weather at any time?" Kato Kumanobu was just shamelessly messing around.

"It's all wrong!" Mizumayue said with a hint of excitement: "This case tells us that the detective will also handle the wrong case! The detective will also be a murderer! So no one is allowed to give me superstitious detectives, do you understand? !"

"Understood!" The police officers wanted to laugh, but Mizumayue was too serious to laugh.

"Pfft." Conan, a (former) detective, even laughed outright.

Mizumayuki is a policeman who hates detectives very much, and it's probably something that will never change.