"It was a professor from Tokyo University who performed the dissection on Sawaki." Megure did not hide this. "He is a professor of forensic medicine who has been cooperating with the Metropolitan Police Department all year round. Some of the previous autopsies were done by Dr. Kurokawa and his students. made."
"Dr. Kurokawa?"
"Are you calling me?"
The voice coming from behind Conan startled him, and he quickly jumped out and turned around warily to look at the man who suddenly appeared.
The man looked very young, at least thirty-four or five years old according to his appearance. His hair was neatly combed and he wore glasses. He was very gentle.
"I'm Shu Kurokawa." The visitor took off the glove on his right hand and held out his hand to Moori Kogoro.
"Mouri Kogoro." Mouri shook his hand back.
"I know." Kurokawa Zhou smiled, "My workload has doubled recently, all thanks to Detective Mori."
Maori Kogoro:"……"
His smile was awkward in place, and he didn't know whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.
"I don't mean anything else." Kurokawa Zhou seemed to be able to read his thoughts, "I just admire Mr. Mori's intelligence for being able to solve so many difficult cases."
"M-Thank you very much."
"Then the police department," Kurokawa Shu turned to look at Megure, "I have finished my work, so I will leave now."
"Okay, Dr. Kurokawa, walk slowly."
Kurokawa Zhou nodded without leaving the little guy behind, "Kid, see you next time."
"Goodbye, Uncle Kurokawa." Conan said cutely.
After Kurokawa Zhou left, Conan put away his obedient appearance and looked solemn.
For some reason, that person just now put a lot of pressure on him, especially the moment he spoke behind him.
Conan prides himself on having amazing senses. He can detect something when someone is watching and snooping, and he can be as keen as a shark smelling blood when a case is about to happen. But just now, his eldest brother was just one step away from him, and he didn't even notice.
"Hey - boy, why are you so stunned? Let's go!"
Conan came back to his senses, raised his head and showed a big smile: "Hi~"
The death of Mr. Sawaki was like a pebble falling into water. He just heard a sound and then sank into the water without leaving a trace.
But some changes have still occurred.
After Fei Eri recovered from her injury, she immediately started working on the case of Futani Kawano. She had a wonderful showdown with prosecutor Reiko Kujo at the court session shortly after, and finally saved the situation of the first trial with reason.
Kuroki Jin originally planned to go see it, but in the end the only one he went to see was Jiang Chengdahe, which made Fugu Kaoki a little disappointed in the dock.
At the end of the first trial, Futani Kazugi was about to be taken back to prison. Fei Yingli was drinking water and staring at Mouri Kogoro in the audience, accompanied by Xiao Ran and Conan.
"Sister Xiaolan, I'm going to the bathroom." Conan took advantage of the uncle's lack of time to care about him and ran away with just one sentence.
"Why……"
Conan did not go to the bathroom. He bypassed the guards and carefully moved to the defendant's lounge step by step.
There was someone guarding the door of the lounge, which made it difficult for Conan. He looked around and found a trash can not far away, and an idea suddenly came to him.
Conan bent down and turned the button on his shoe. Just as he was about to kick the can he bought from the vending machine into the trash can, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
Conan almost ducked to his waist, staggered and fell to the ground.
Kujo Reiko looked at the little troublemaker in silence.
"It's Mr. Mori's child, right?" She helped Conan up from the ground, "Why did you come here? Outsiders are not allowed in here."
"Ahahaha..." Conan touched the back of his head, "I wanted to go to the toilet, but I got lost when I came out."
Kujo Reiko was silent for a moment and said: "The direction from the auditorium to the toilet is just opposite to here."
Conan: "..."
"Anyway," Kujo Reiko no longer cared about why he came, grabbed his collar and took two steps forward, "I'll take you back."
Seeing that there was no hope of infiltrating, Conan could only respond with a sigh.
At this moment, a crisp 'pop' sound came from the lounge.
The guard at the door immediately touched the baton, while Kujo Reiko walked to the door in a few steps and opened the door without hesitation.
Conan naturally followed, and when everyone came to the house, they saw the hands of the defendant Fugu Chumu dripping with blood, and there was a broken cup fragment on the ground in front of him.
Kujo Reiko frowned slightly and signaled a guard to go out to get the medical kit. She moved the table to expose all the fragments on the ground, and carefully observed and simulated the state of its fall.
In order to prevent people who are brought here from doing anything dangerous, generally speaking, things that can turn into sharp objects, such as glasses, are not allowed to be brought in.
"Whoever brought the water in just now, bring him here...bring him to the next door." Reiko Kujo clapped her hands, "In addition, wrap these fragments and let the people in the evidence department restore them to see if there are any missing fragments."
As she spoke, she did not forget to look at Fushigu Qianmu out of the corner of her eye, "If Mr. Fugu took something, it would be best to hand it over now."
Fugu Chumu's health was not good to begin with, and it seemed to have gotten worse during his time in prison. His face was paler than what Conan had seen in the rainy day villa.
He shook his head slightly and said nothing. Instead, he looked at Conan who followed him in.
"Is Hinata here?" he asked quietly.
Kujo Reiko frowned slightly and signaled the remaining guard at the door to take the child out.
Conan met Fugu Chumu with all his heart, and naturally refused to give up the opportunity to communicate with him.
"Brother Kuroki didn't come. Does Brother Fugu have anything you want me to bring to him?"
Fugu Qianmu was slightly relieved, shook his head and said, "No." Then he thought about it and said, "Just make him happy..."
"I will bring the message to you!" Conan imitated the tone of voice of the Young Detective Team when they received the mission, "Brother Fugu..."
"Ahem!" Reiko Kujo coughed twice.
"Sorry..." The girl's gentle voice came from the door, and Conan knew who was coming without looking back. "Prosecutor Kujo, I'm very sorry that this child disturbed you... Conan-kun, why are you running around again? Come with me quickly."
"Oh..." Conan knew he couldn't stay any longer, so he prepared to leave gloomily.
The guard who went out to get the medical bag and brought Xiaolan with him to see Conan handed the medical bag to Kujo Reiko, who took it and put it on the table, waiting for the nurse to come over, without any intention of bandaging him personally.
Xiaolan, who was about to go out, saw this scene and thought that Kujo Reiko did not know basic medical care, so she asked: "Do you need me to bandage Mr. Fugu temporarily?"
Kujo Reiko frowned slightly and wanted to refuse. After all, Fushiya Kaoki was a very dangerous criminal. If he took the opportunity to kidnap her, her life would be in danger.
But before the words of rejection could be uttered, Futani Kazugi himself refused.
"No need, it's just a minor injury that doesn't need a bandage."
Except for a moment of gentle expression when he mentioned Yang Ping, he had always looked cold and indifferent, as if he didn't care about anything.
Even his hands, which were bleeding and painful to look at, seemed to have no feeling at all.
