"Ah, I thought of it!"
Conan was sitting on the ground playing with a few chess pieces, and suddenly an idea came to his mind, and he finally figured out how the secret room was laid out.
"Very good, little Conan is so awesome and deserves applause."
Yan Kaibang read, and then applauded symbolically.
"But the prisoners have already been taken to the police station. They may have confessed by themselves at this time. What's the use of trying to understand the secret room method now?"
Yan Kai even took care of Conan's face, but Haiyuan Ai poured cold water on Conan mercilessly.
"Damn it! This is not the case I imagined!"
Conan threw away the chess piece and shouted, like a child who had his favorite toy taken away.
Well, he is indeed a child now.
According to Conan's routine, when facing a case, the first step is to observe the scene of the deceased (under the police's gaze), find some clues (if necessary, the clues can be eliminated without informing the police), and then the classic three-choice , the suspects related to the deceased stood neatly in front of him, allowing him to cross-examine, and compared the testimonies of the three people to find out the inconsistencies. After cracking the secret room conspiracy set by the prisoner, he summoned the police and the case The relevant parties exposed the prisoner's tricks one by one in front of them, and the climax was when the prisoner shouted "Where's the evidence?", throwing irrefutable evidence in the prisoner's face. In the end, between the police and the case Amid the admiration of those involved, the reasoning ended. The "Savior of the Metropolitan Police" once again safeguarded the peace of Japan. It is gratifying and gratifying.
This is the perfect crime-solving process. How could Yan Kai directly identify the criminal like this? What kind of evidence is being able to feel murderous intent? This is unreasonable!
"Who cares about you, get up quickly, we are going back, or do you want to stay here for dinner? If you want, I have no objection, but Xiao Ai and I are leaving. If you want to stay, you can stay here by yourself Come here, you’re not really a brat anyway, so there should be no problem.”
Yan Kai rolled his eyes.
His time is precious, and he doesn't have time to play tricks with Conan here.
"But, but..."
Conan's face was full of grievances, and he always felt as if the meaning of his life had been denied. This kind of frustration made Conan at a loss what to do.
"Stop it, let's go!"
Yan Kai picked up Conan.
Really, he's not a real kid, so why is he more troublesome than a real kid?
Carrying Conan, followed by Haibara Ai, and with Mrs. Hirota's gratitude, Yan Kai walked out of Professor Hirota's house.
He originally planned to find a remote and uninhabited place and use Qinggong to rush on the road. Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out and took a few steps, a car drove up and stopped next to Yan Kai.
The car window rolled down, revealing Koshimi Nanatsuki's handsome face: "Are you going back to Tokyo? I happen to be going to Tokyo too, so I'll give you a ride!"
"No, we can go back by ourselves, so we won't bother Officer Yueshui."
Yan Kai declined politely.
"You're welcome, you helped us solve the case, just think that I'm repaying you!"
Koshimi Nanatsuki smiled, his smile bright and hearty.
I'm not being polite, I just think your car is driving too slowly.
Yan Kai smiled and complained in his heart.
The atmosphere between the two fell into a stalemate, and at this moment, Conan struggled to break free from Yan Kai's hand. After escaping from Yan Kai's grasp, he hurriedly opened the car door and got in, his butt firmly sunk into the seat, as if on the seat. Rooted and strapped yourself in.
"I want to go back by car!"
Conan said loudly.
Don't be kidding, are you being carried back by Yan Kai again? The wind blowing all the way? He will die!
Huiyuan Ai frowned and said as an adult: "Conan, come down, don't cause trouble to others!"
"No, I don't even want to die!"
It's not you who is being carried away by Yan Kai, you are being carried by Yan Kai, of course you don't care!
Conan roared in his mind.
Yan Kai also looked at Conan with an unkind expression: "Conan, come down, don't let me complain to your sister Xiaolan!"
Conan's buttocks sitting on the seat had a numb feeling. The memory of being spanked by Mao Lilan before was still vivid, but compared to being carried back by Yan Kai, he might as well have been beaten to a pulp by Mao Lilan. Woolen cloth!
"No, I don't want it!"
Conan said firmly, holding on to the seat belt with both hands and not letting go.
"Forget it, the kid doesn't want to walk, just let him take my car. I remember that the station here is quite far. Yan Kai, you are making things too difficult for the kid. Don't worry, I will bring kid Conan back to Tokyo safely. He lives in the office of the Mouri Detective Agency in Yoneka Town, Tokyo, right? I just happen to want to meet the beautiful girl detective who has become famous recently, so give me a chance to meet Miss Mourilan!"
Koshizu Nanatsuki spoke for Conan.
She thought Yan Kai and the others were planning to take the bus back, and now they wanted to go to the station.
Tsk!
Yan Kai clicked his tongue.
Because Koshizui Nanatsuki had said this, Yan Kai couldn't force Conan to get out of the car, and Yan Kai was a little worried about letting Conan go back alone with Koshizui Nanatsuki.
This guy doesn't keep his mouth shut, and Nanatsuki Koshimizu, who is sitting with him, is a former detective and police officer with a strong reasoning ability. If he is facing other people, Conan will not care even if he says the wrong thing, but Facing the meticulous Nanatsuki Koshimizu, the probability of Conan revealing his secret is very low...
"Then please ask Miss Yueshui to take us back as well."
Yan Kai could only say this to Yuesui Nanatsuki.
"Okay, is that what I said from the beginning!"
Koshimi Nanatsuki said with a smile.
Yan Kai and Hui Yuan Ai got into the back seat of the car together, and then both looked at Conan with contempt, and Conan looked away guiltily.
The car started slowly, and Nanatsuki Koshizui suddenly spoke: "By the way, Yan Kai, is the murderous intention you just mentioned true? I'm sorry, I don't doubt your intentions, I'm just curious. I've seen a lot of them. A murderer, but I really don’t feel the murderous aura you mentioned.”
If she might also have the kind of murderous intent
Yan Kai smiled and said: "How should I put it, murderous intent can be clearly felt by martial artists like us, but for those who have not practiced martial arts, it is indeed something that cannot be seen, touched or felt. Thing, it’s hard for me to explain to you what murderous intent is, but murderous intent will accumulate. Killing one or two people is too weak to kill one or two people. If you really want to feel the murderous intent, you might as well go to the severe punishment prison and see those people with ten strings on their bodies. You should be able to feel the murderous aura I mentioned in the murderous maniacs who took the lives of the above people."
"Well, that's it, let's forget it..." Nanatsuki Koshizui swallowed, and then changed the subject, "Speaking of which, the previous prisoner was really a pity. I think Professor Hirota wanted to tell Shirakura Yang, Let him stop pretending and have more confidence in himself. If the two of them can communicate more and talk things out, I think everything might be different."
Koshizui Nanatsuki sighed after finishing speaking.
Japanese people are generally not good at expressing their feelings. She has seen too many cases caused by misunderstandings. Today's case seems to her to be another such case, and every time she encounters such a case, she always has something in her heart. It will be filled with melancholy.
"Miss Yueshui..."
"Hey, what's the matter?"
"It smells too daddy."
"ah?"
"I mean, what you just said is too daddy-y!"
Koshizui Nanatsuki adjusted the rearview mirror, trying to observe Yan Kai's expression when he spoke through the rearview mirror, then his eyes became sore and he quickly stepped on the brakes.
What a dazzling light!
The car started moving slowly again. Just as Nanatsuki Koshizui was rubbing his eyes and thinking about what Yan Kai meant, Yan Kai pushed up his glasses and said calmly: "Ms. Koshimizu, what do you think of the current employment situation in Japan? Sample?"
"This...this..."
Koshimizu Nanatsuki hesitated, with an embarrassed expression on his face.
Driven by the "Prime Minister Economics" of a certain former prime minister, Japan's employment rate has indeed increased a lot in the past ten years. However, under this beautiful employment rate, there is a "neither big nor small" problem, that is, the government's When calculating the employment rate, dispatched employees (contract workers, temporary workers) of the company are also counted as employed persons. However, in the general concept of the Japanese people, only those formal employees who have signed a contract with the company and enjoy the lifelong and annual merit system are Employees are real employment, and the number of formal employees who have signed formal contracts with companies has not only not increased in the years since "Prime Minister Economics" has become popular, but has decreased a lot.
After all, for capitalists, if they can hire lower-cost dispatched employees to solve the labor problem, only fools would choose to hire more regular employees. Isn’t this unhealthy?
Therefore, employment in Japan has not only not improved due to the "efforts" of "Prime Minister Economics", but has developed in a worse direction.
In such an employment environment, Koshimizu Nanatsuki, who has been exposed to many cases caused by economic problems, really cannot say that "the employment situation in Japan is very good."
"According to my very narrow concept, teachers generally don't get along well with poor students. In my opinion, the personal relationship between Professor Hirota and Shirokura Yang should be very good, so I guess his professional performance should be He is very outstanding and is Professor Hirota’s favorite student.”
"To be honest, I don't know what kind of professor Hirota is, but I think he is not a model major, right? But the outstanding students he taught did not become practitioners of related majors, but became Model, I don’t believe it if it has nothing to do with Japan’s employment pressure.”
Yan Kai's words were as true as an awl, piercing deeply into the two purebred Japanese people in the car (Haihara Ai yawned, saying that it had nothing to do with him at all).
"Uh, classmate Yan Kai, what do you mean by this?"
Koshimizu Nanatsuki couldn't help but ask.
Yan Kai said calmly: "Nothing, I just want to explain that Bai Cangyang is not pretending to be a lack of self-confidence, but he is very aware of his little weight. Without that face, he is nothing!"
"That face is more like his armor than his disguise. If you ask a soldier to take off his armor and go to the battlefield, isn't that asking him to die?"
Yan Kai's plain voice reached Koshimi Nanatsuki's ears, making her feel sweaty.
"Professor Hirota is about 60 or 70 years old. He is a member of Japan's post-war baby boom. When he was employed, he coincided with the good era of Japan's economic boom. He believed that as long as you work hard, you will have a job, and as long as you have confidence, , there is nothing that cannot be accomplished. But the fact is that his success is certainly due to his hard work, but more importantly because he has reaped the dividends of the times!"
"And what about Bai Cangyang? He was born during Japan's 'lost thirty years'. The employment situation was glacial, and the upward path was blocked. The older he grew up, the more he felt that life was hopeless. It was not easy for him to get it by relying on his face. He has a decent job, let me ask you, what capital does he have to be confident?"
"No, he has nothing but that face, and that face is still fake! I believe that with the current atmosphere in the Japanese entertainment industry, once Bai Cangyang's plastic surgery is exposed, his career will end right there! "
"Without that face, how can he survive in the entertainment industry? Inner beauty? Sorry, now is the era of traffic, everyone is so busy, who has time to understand the inner beauty of a new model! Professionalism? He has only been in the industry for two or three years. Isn’t it ridiculous for new models to compare their professionalism with their colleagues who have graduated from a major?”
"You think this case is caused by Professor Hirota and Shirokura Yang not understanding each other, but this lack of understanding is not a misunderstanding, but caused by the gap between the two people in the era. In the final analysis, this is a social problem."
Yan Kai looked at the scenery receding outside the car window and said calmly, and at the same time complained in his heart, "It's so slow!"
"So, you are saying that Professor Hirota's death was his own fault?"
Conan was also stunned by Yan Kai's words. He couldn't help but ask. After hearing Yan Kai's words, he couldn't help but sympathize with Bai Cangyang, who became the murderer.
"Are you out of your mind?"
Yan Kai looked at Conan with disdain: "Professor Guangtian can only make some sarcastic remarks. Although it means 'why not eat minced meat', he has no bad intentions. But what about Bai Cangyang? He concealed his true appearance from the company. This is Disloyalty! Killing your mentor, this is unfilial! After killing your mentor, not only did he not repent, but he also wanted to escape the punishment of the law, this is unjust! And look at what he did after killing Professor Hirota ? He was busy looking for his photo of women wearing clothes. He was still thinking about taking that photo to participate in some section of the magazine. He was also thinking that he could become famous in that section! If he behaves like this, I would call him 'beast' 'Isn't it too much?"
"Do you sympathize with an unfaithful, unfilial and unjust beast?"
Yan Kai didn't understand Conan's brain circuit very much.
After Yan Kai analyzed Bai Cangyang's behavior, Conan discovered that what Yan Kai said was indeed poisonous, but what was even more poisonous was that what he said was on point, leaving Conan no room to refute.
"Miss Yueshui, do you also think that Bai Cangyang deserves sympathy?"
Yan Kai asked the driver, Yuesui Nanatsuki.
Koshimi Nanatsuki's hand holding the steering wheel shook, and his palms were all sweaty.
"I, I have nothing to say. Everything will naturally be given a fair trial by law."
Koshizui Nanatsuki used formulaic answers to deal with Yan Kai, and at the same time said in his heart, what else can I say after you have scolded me...
