Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Gunma Prefecture has always been a special place. Takasei Karuizawa’s holiday villa is located on the edge of Gunma Prefecture. Of course, the most unique thing is to become a rookie police officer Yamamura.

Every time Gunma Prefecture is mentioned, this sharp-mouthed policeman will definitely be the first thing to think of.

In the winter, the Gunma Prefecture ski resort was snowing heavily. When Gao Cheng followed the car through the forest, there was already a thick layer on both sides, and there were branches that were crushed by the snow.

It doesn't seem to be a good idea to ride a motorbike. The wind blows on his body and it is so cold. Fortunately, the garden behind him is almost completely attached to him, barely providing a little heat.

"Snee!"

In the car, Eiyou Hondō first sneezed, causing Xiaolan to look back with some worry, Gao Cheng and Yuanzi's helmets seemed to have become snow caps.

"There is so much snow outside, it doesn't matter if they two?"

"I can't die," Uncle Mauri sat in the passenger seat, glanced back, and stared at Yingyou Hontang who was sneezing next to Xiaolan, "Hey, don't you infect Xiaolan!"

"It's okay," Xiaolan hugged Conan tightly, "because Conan is very warm!"

"Huh..." The uncle looked at the blushing Conan even more upset, turning to the client who had been driving silently and asked, "Is it really in this mountain? The place where you two met for the first time..."

"Yup……"

The bearded youth not only did not feel cold, but sweated slightly.

He just wanted to find a detective, and it would be better to be younger and be able to help find his missing girlfriend... But somehow a large number of people came.

"It was she who drove to ski with three friends, and the engine suddenly turned off while taking a shortcut in this mountain..."

"Is the place of the first meeting important?" Gao Cheng scanned the surrounding forest with some thoughts.

Murders in this world are frequent and abnormal, but most of them are committed by acquaintances, and most of them are related to relatives, lovers, or colleagues. If it is not around Conan, love, family, friendship and other fragile things have experienced many I'm afraid it's hard to believe it.

He handled such a case, and didn't want to be one of them at all, whether it was murder or being killed, or related relatives.

The mountains and forests were secluded and unmanned. Just in Gaocheng and the garden behind him, the car in front suddenly stopped. Triangular Tuk hurriedly got out of the car and ran to a small car covered with snow in the forest.

"Reached?"

Gao Cheng stopped the motorcycle, rubbed his hands, and looked at Triangle Tuk with heat.

After taking the car, Triangular Tuk did not know what he saw, and Mu Ran fiercely hammered the car window: "Anshi? Anshi?! Cheer up!!!"

Gao Cheng frowned slightly.

The car was parked quietly in the snowy woods. The inside of the door was sealed tightly with tape. There was a charcoal stove in the co-pilot's position. A young short-haired woman was leaning on the driver's seat, as if sleeping. The general.

Triangulum reminded Uncle Maori to pull out the spare key to open the door, but the tape was too tight, and the uncle couldn’t pull it off with all his strength. Triangulum took out a metal baseball stick from the trunk and slammed it. The front glass of the car was broken, a big hole was smashed in a few strokes, and the whole person got in.

"First tear off the tape on the car door!" Uncle Maori urged.

"Yes... but it's too tight..."

Triangular Tuk hurriedly tore off the tape, after which he took out a utility knife from the storage box, and carefully cut through the middle of the tape along the seam of the passenger door on the other side.

Gao Cheng looked at Eiyu Hondō who called the police on the side, and turned his attention to the strangely acting Triangle Tuk.

Not everyone is a master criminal. Most people may not have any talent for criminals. When committing crimes, especially when committing a crime for the first time, they often do stupid things that they don't know, and their behavior is particularly obvious. Uncle Maori often encounters this. Kind of case.

Again, paying attention to the details is the most important secret of success for a detective. Almost all the famous detectives in the world of Conan have excellent observation skills, but not everyone has the ability to reason about the whole situation.

Of course, one of the famous detectives must be excluded from Maori uncle.

The uncle is sometimes shrewd and sometimes confused. At first, he thought that the uncle was pretending, but it took a long time to find out...

The uncle is really confused, as if the client is now playing around in a triangle, almost saying he committed suicide again.

"It seems to be late," Kogoro Mori watched as Atsushi Triangle took the woman out of the co-pilot, and shook his head regretfully. "Although it should be a suicide, I should call an ambulance first and contact the police in Gunma Prefecture... "

"I've called just now," Hondō Eisuke followed Mouri Kogoro like an assistant, "The police officer also said that he is also a fan of'Sleeping Kogoro'!"

"Should it be..."

"Oh, I know Mr. Mori remembers me!" After the Gunma county police came, the mountain village exercise leading the team found Kogoro Mori the first time, smiled and scratched his hair, and then asked Gao Cheng who was checking the car. "Detective Joto is there too? Has he officially become Mr. Mori's assistant?"

Gao Cheng collapsed his eyes and looked back at the mountain village exercise.

Every time Gunma Prefecture has an accident, he will encounter this guy 100% of the time, as if the Gunma Prefecture Police Station is empty.

"Where are the other police officers in Gunma Prefecture?"

"I have promised them," Yamamura took out his camera happily, "I will definitely capture Kogoro sleeping this time! Start investigating quickly, Mr. Mori!"

"It's a pity, it's impossible," the uncle said with a little helplessness to the village fuck, "Look over there, the dead Miss Anshi was sitting in the car, the door was sealed with tape from the internal test, the co-pilot The burnt charcoal stove was placed on it again, and the front window was broken with a metal bat, and the tape was cut with a knife from the inside, before I rescued Miss An Shi..."

"Metal baseball?" Yamamura was taken aback for a while.

"It's mine," Triangular Atsushi explained, "the trunk of this car has always been used for amateur baseball..."

The mountain village looked suspiciously at the triangle: "Who are you?"

"Ah? I'm dating An Shi..." Triangular Atk said a little nervously, "Actually, I commissioned a Maori detective to find the missing girlfriend..."

"Anyway," Kogoro Mouri jumped his brows, and finally concluded, "This time it is only possible that Miss Anshi ignited a charcoal fire in a sealed car and caused carbon monoxide poisoning, which is a suicide."

"Huh?" Eiyu Hondō cried disappointedly, "Isn't I going to lose sight of the sleeping Kogoro?!"

"You must follow me..."

"Because Māori detectives have crimes every time they go out, don't they?"

"So this is a suicide!"

Mouri Kogoro's forehead jumped~www.NovelMTL.com~ somehow suppressed the anger in my heart.

"Such things are common..."

Yamamura Cao silently looked at the main hall Eiyu: "Who is this kid?"

"I'm a fan of Maori detectives. I called the police just now," Eiyu Hondō was excited again. "The first time I met, my name is Eiyu Hondō! This is the first time I saw a real policeman. It's great!"

"Uh, I am the Gunma Prefecture Police Mountain Village," Yamamura Cao said happily, "You can call me Koyama..."

Gao Cheng stood next to the forensic personnel and sighed slightly as he watched the crowds.

Obviously someone died, these guys are really big-hearted.

Although the inspection was incomplete, he was still sure that Atsushi, who was too calm now, killed his girlfriend and disguised it as a suicide. A Gunma prefectural police officer who was a normal point should be able to detect it too?

The only trouble is the evidence.

Although it might be a bit bad to say that, he suddenly felt a little nostalgic for Gao Yuanyao's activities, if only he could send that guy to prison again...

"Mountain Village Police Officer," the Forensic Officer reported, "A sleeping pill was found in the canned coffee dropped in the car!"

"Sleeping pills?"

"I'm afraid Ms. An Shi didn't want to wait to die slowly before drinking it..."

"Ahhhhhhhhh! It's weird..."

Conan started the familiar routine again, interrupted the uncle, Gao Cheng gave a self-seeking look and ignored this guy, nodded to the forensic staff and directly checked the objects found in the car.

"Detective Kioto," Eisuke Hondō approached curiously, "Do you think this is suicide, too?"

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