Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

At the same moment in Jianggutian Hospital.

Ye Gengyi changed out of the cleaner's uniform, put on the cap, and left the morgue on the first floor.

After all, it is the world of science.

Even in Jianggutian City, which is far from the residence of the God of Death, many corpses are transported here for storage every day.

Judging from the age on the list, very few died, and died accidentally occupying more than 90% of the entire morgue.

It's really cold enough...

Yin Qi + cold air.

Even Ye Genyi, who had been injected with the muscle-strengthening agent, couldn't help rubbing his stiff hands when he walked back to the street.

No way, that kid Kuaidou refused to stay up all night with him on the pretext of going to school today, about "The first test of the degree of physical damage caused by nano-robots running at full power and high speed".

It's definitely not okay to just grab someone from the street.

Terai Huangnosuke... I'm a little older, and the degree of cell division has reached a certain limit. If I really want to cut this old man with a knife for a night, Ye Gengyi is worried about hurting the other party's vitality.

As for Mingmei... Although she is stupid and fooling around, she should cooperate with her scientific research, but she will definitely ask her sister if she can't stand it.

Therefore, Ye Geng only thought of a compromise method, and then he went to the hospital's morgue in the middle of the night to collect data on the still fresh corpses.

No pain, no screaming, no resistance...

Apart from the fact that the data could not be completely compared to living bodies due to cell inactivation, and the wounds could not be repaired, the rest of Ye Genyi was quite pleasant to study.

As for whether there will be criminal police and detectives who find strange new wounds on one or several corpses after the incident... that is not in his scope of consideration.

on the way back.

Ye Gengyi went to the shopping street on purpose, and bought himself a new set of clothes inside and out.

The color is still black, but the style is the same as the everyday clothes in the wardrobe.

"8:50...let's find a place to rest..."

Ye Geng glanced at the time, used a makeover card in the narrow alley to disguise, and walked slowly to a hotel.

Last night, he called the doctor to tell the doctor that his work here was not finished and he couldn't rush back. After sending an email to Xiao Radar to simply report that he was safe, he arranged another one so that she didn't have to plan, but as long as there was a chance. He told Conan truthfully that he had not returned to the task of doing things all night.

Hmm... With the character of a little detective, I shouldn't go to Dr. A Li's house again in a short period of time. I'm worried about being monitored when making calls. The only place where I can communicate with Little Radar is the school.

Doubt me early, deal with me early, and feel at ease early, lest one day a flash of inspiration will cause trouble again...

After washing his body, Ye Geng changed his clothes and lay on the bed constantly exuding his thoughts.

...

A suspected shooting occurred near the Maori Detective Agency.

The Metropolitan Police Department, searched the office of Section One.

Mu Mu Shisan was sitting at the desk with a cup of coffee and drank it one by one.

I haven't slept with him all night, so he doesn't seem to have any energy now.

Of course, Shiratori Ren Saburo, Takagi Shibu, Sato Miwako and others also held coffee in one hand, photos and testimonies of passers-by in the other, and whispered.

In addition to those smashed concrete walls and floors, 9mm and 7.62mm shell casings were also found at the scene.

Make no mistake, the shooting was definitely not groundless.

But who is the target?

Who was it that shot?

Mouri Kogoro himself was not attacked, and the only broken glass related to the office was carried back by them, and it was confirmed that Conan accidentally kicked the football and 'injured'...

No one was injured, and the whereabouts of the criminals are unknown.

This is the situation they are facing now.

Mu Mu Shisan picked up the coffee cup and took a sip again, and found that the coffee inside had been consumed by himself, so he could only put it down helplessly, and asked:

"Did you find anything?"

"According to eyewitness testimony, it appears that after the gunfire ceased, several cars were seen speeding away from the area, but there is no evidence to prove that there is any connection between the two events."

Shiratori Ren Saburo spread his hands: "After all, it cannot be ruled out that the cars were frightened by the gunfire, so they quickly left the scene when they passed there."

"Are there any other clues?" Mu Mu Shisan asked.

"Uh...Mr. Maury said he saw what a terrorist with a gun looked like shooting down."

Takagi Shibu hesitated, and then took out a portrait sketched by a simulated portrait artist based on dictation.

Mu Mu Shisan took it, and immediately became angry, and threw the portrait on the table:

"Takagi, are you kidding me?!"

"This... this is based on Mr. Maori's description."

A police officer in a gray suit looked innocent.

What can he do? After he got the portrait, he was very disappointed when he saw only a little black in dark black clothes.

"Don't tell me this kind of thing next time." Mu Mu Shisan had a headache.

"Yes..."

Shibu Takagi was ashamed and embarrassed, he was really sleepy, and showing this kind of portrait to the police department was not just asking for scolding for no reason.

He took a half step back, quietly took out his mobile phone and sent an email to Ye Gengyi, wanting to ask the other party for advice.

"Is it possible that some time ago, Mr. Maori has something to do with the case of congressman corruption that Yumi uncovered?"

Here, Miwako Sato raised her hand to express her opinion:

"Today's morning news also reported that Domen Kanghui, who was from the Self-Defense Forces and who was highly popular among the public, directly announced his withdrawal from the election for this parliamentary election due to his father's extramarital affair scandal 20 years ago. Could it be that they were not careful? I have touched the interests of certain groups, so I have been subject to retaliation and threats one after another?"

"Domen Kanghui withdrew from the campaign?"

Mu Mu Thirteen had heard of this candidate, but he was busy all night and didn't have time to watch today's morning news:

"Zuo Teng, tell me in detail..."

"Yes."

Mikako Sato hurriedly repeated the news she heard on the radio:

"...Finally, Mr. Tumen said that he would slowly make up for the bad influence his father had on the society, so he asked the public to give him more time and announced his withdrawal from the current House of Representatives election."

"Police, I don't recommend to investigate directly from this angle." Ren Saburo Shiratori objected.

"What do you mean?" Sato Miwako looked over with a frown.

Doubtful eyes seemed to be filled with 'You filthy chaebol son, shouldn't you have made some invisible transactions in it'...

Shiratori Ren Saburo sweated and explained helplessly:

"I'm not questioning your reasoning, Officer Zuoto. The point is that we have no evidence at all to confirm this. It would be good if we could dig out other corrupt elements, but these bullet casings and Mr. Maori provided No matter how you think about this portrait, it is impossible to arbitrarily investigate MPs and those candidates during this sensitive period of time, right?"

"Then what do you think we should do?" Miwako Sato asked.

"This..." Shiratori Ren Saburo hesitated.

"I think it's better to start the investigation from the cars driving away from the Maori Detective Agency after the gunfire stopped."

At this time, Takagi Shibu suddenly said: "Polyshima Kiriko... If things are the same as what Police Officer Sato had guessed, we may be able to find useful clues from this female leader who participated in the mud meeting. I heard that she seems to have always been right. Tumen Kanghui is very dissatisfied and plans to assassinate the other party, which seems to have been reported in the news a long time ago."

"Eh? Is this true? Officer Takagi!" Miwako Sato looked over with hope.

"You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing." Mu Mu Shisan stared.

"So you still care about this kind of news often, Takagi..." Shiratori Ren Saburo grimaced.

"Ah..."

In addition to providing this clue, Mr. Ye's email also made it clear that he didn't want to cause trouble, so if you want to use this inference, please take responsibility yourself.

A drop of cold sweat left on Shibu Takagi's forehead, and he said bravely:

"I, I also suddenly thought of it."

...

Jianggutian City ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ A hotel room somewhere.

When Ye Geng woke up, it was already 3:10 in the afternoon.

Using the 360-degree full-view mode relieves a lot of pressure on the brain...

Hmm~ more comfortable.

He stretched his body, washed briefly, checked out and took the car back to Mihua Town.

Shifting the direction of the police's investigation to the head of the meeting was just an idle move. After all, no matter how he planned and conceived, it was impossible for him to think of the meeting of the Miki Police Department and the others this morning, and the email that Takagi Shibu sent to himself. Request for help.

Just check it out, anyway, the poison island Tongzi is not clean.

Moreover, the organization seems to have always had a tradition of throwing the pot at the mud to participate in the meeting. 15442/10824748