Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

When the banquet was lively, a police car quietly drove into the municipal building parking lot under the attention of the staff, and got off with Shiratori with a calm face.

"Chiba, immediately let the police cars on standby block all entrances and exits."

Commanding the Chiba police officer who was driving, he looked at the surrounding cars in a deep voice.

"It seems that a lot of big people have come this time."

"Yes," Shiratori also looked solemnly, "the deputy director of the Metropolitan Police Department, the financial giant, and several congressmen..."

"We have to be careful," Mumu pressed the brim of his hat, "Let's go, the murderer is probably still in the venue."

...

At the banquet venue, Bumei and the few used Masked Superman gold cards to find the selected children to exchange for 4 game badges, and happily ran to Huiyuan.

"Huihara, we got it!"

Bu Mei happily held the badge: "Fortunately, I brought the gold card... Now, Hui Yuan, you also have one."

"You guys are pretty amazing." Huihara looked at the children in surprise, and after taking the badge, he looked around subconsciously, but he didn't find Gao Cheng. Even Conan and the Maori uncle didn't know where he went.

Looking at the entrance of the venue, a staff member just rushed over and ran to Kudo Yusaku in a panic. It seemed that he had said something very trivial, and even Kudo Yusaku's expression changed.

Huihara's eyes sank slightly, and then he sighed helplessly.

When did this "detective intuition" also occur? I always feel like something happened again...

Basement computer room, Jiancun office.

Gao Cheng walked into the room while the two police officers saluted and watched. Mumu and Shiratori were still investigating in the room. At a glance, he could see the man's body lying on the computer chair.

"It was Jiancun, the person in charge of Game Cocoon who was killed," Mu Muchao nodded and said solemnly, "He was killed by a stab at the heart, and the murder weapon was taken away from the scene."

Gao Cheng approached the victim for inspection and scanned the murder scene.

The death time is not long, it should be during the banquet.

There were **** tissues on the ground, and it seemed that the murderer had wiped off the blood stains on the murder weapon. In other words, the murder weapon may be important to the prisoner, or it may be left to let people know who the prisoner is.

In addition, the keyboard behind the deceased was also stained with blood. There are blood stains on the three buttons of "RTJ". Looking at the blood-stained arm hanging on the side, the possibility of the victim's hands and feet can basically be ruled out. The victim seems to be dying. Desperate to leave a death message.

"When was the body found?" Gao Cheng asked back.

The first staff member who discovered the situation explained: "Just before the start of the performance, I came here to call him because Mr. Kudo wanted to meet with the director, but..."

"By the way," Shiratori asked strangely, "Why is the office of the head of research and development in the basement?"

"Because the director said there was no way to concentrate in a crowded place, so I came here alone."

The staff member responded and looked at the computer hesitantly.

"Well, there is actually another thing that is very strange, all the data in the computer is destroyed."

"data?"

"Could it be a sabotage by a hostile company," Uncle Maori and Conan followed into the room, "I heard that there will be a lot of commercial spies secretly working in this release..."

"It should not be," Conan interrupted behind, "because the cocoon has been completed, isn't it too late to destroy the data on the person in charge at this time?"

Uncle Maori turned his head back in shock, and grabbed Conan angrily: "Smelly boy! When did you follow me?!"

Conan flexibly avoided the uncle and ran to Gao Cheng: "I came with Brother Joto!"

Gao Cheng's face was dark: When I was blind, I obviously sneaked in behind my uncle's ass...

Without breaking Conan’s excuse, Gao Cheng turned to Mumu concentratingly: “Detective Mumu, there is a metal detector at the entrance. The murder weapon should have been in the municipal building before. If you investigate it again, you may find a clue.”

"Yeah, I see," Mumu thought deeply. After handing over the search to Shiratori, he asked in confusion, "Does the three RTJ keys with blood stains on the keyboard have any special meaning?"

"I don't understand this for the time being." Gao Cheng weakly shook his head, and quietly turned his gaze to Conan.

No way, this kind of cryptic death message, he is just not good at...

"RTJ...TRJ...JTR..." Conan raised his chin in thought, his expression suddenly changed, "JTR?!"

"What's the matter?" Gao Cheng asked, "Is there any problem?"

"That game involves London a hundred years ago, right?"

Conan raised his head and asked. Without waiting for Gao to reply, he turned and ran out of the underground office without looking back.

"Hey..." Gao Cheng stood in front of the computer, wondering.

Anyway, tell me clearly what you mean before leaving...

What the **** is JTR? Really, can't you leave some simple and clear messages?

"Does it mean JR and JT, trams and cigarettes?" Uncle Maori opened his mind. "A man who smokes... and what might it have to do with trams..."

"Please." Gao Cheng frowned.

Even he knew it was impossible. Will the victim think so much before he died? It is better to leave the name of the murderer if you have this time.

but……

Gao Cheng silently looked towards the aisle where Conan had left.

Before Yoko Okino's performance, the murderer should have returned to the venue after the assault at that time, and probably brought the murder weapon back to the venue, so confident that the police can't find it out?

"Kenmura!" Yusaku Kudo hurried to the scene with Dr. Aka, just when the police officer was carrying the victim's body away with a serious expression.

"Yusaku," Mumu asked, "I heard that you and Jiancun are old friends, do you know who has an enemy with him?"

"He is upright, maybe he has offended anyone, but..." Yusaku Kudo thought for a while, glanced over Gao Cheng, and asked Uncle Maori, "Where is the boy with glasses? Are you not together? ?"

"You said Conan," Uncle Maori looked at Yusaku Kudo, who was much more stable, and was slightly stunned. "He was here just now, and he ran out when he saw the death message on the keyboard."

"Death message?"

"It's JTR," Gao Cheng asked actively, "Mr. Kudo, do these three English letters have any special meaning?"

"JTR," Yusaku Kudo gazes tightly. "This is the abbreviation of a certain character who appeared in the game. Ken and I are called JTR, which is Jack the Ripper."

"Jack the Ripper?"

"Yes, he is a murderer who actually existed in London at the end of the nineteenth century. He killed five women with a knife and plunged London into an extremely terrifying crazy murderer. In the end, he was not arrested. The serial murder case is still an unsolved case. "

Kudo nodded affirmatively: "Conan probably wants to find clues in the game."

"But ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Gao Cheng confused, "You should design the game content, right? What clues can there be? "

"This is still not entirely certain, but what is the meaning behind Kenmura's message?" Yusaku Kudo paused and turned to leave. "Let's go. You can see the game situation in the control room."

The investigation on the scene has been completed, and Mumu left two police officers guarding at the door and left together, and the computer room suddenly returned to silence.

"Huh?" Gao Cheng was at the end. When he was about to bring the door to his room, he didn't know if it was an illusion. The server equipment in the computer room flickered, but when he looked at it again, it returned to normal.

"What's the matter, brother Shiroto?" Mumu paused in front of him, wondering.

"Ah, nothing."

Gao Cheng took a closer look at the equipment in the computer room, and then closed the door behind him.

It's strange, how do I feel being stared at by something.