At the same time in Ekoda Hospital.
Ye Gengyi changed out of the cleaning uniform, put on his peaked cap, and left the morgue on the first floor.
After all, this is the world of Kexue.
Even in Ekoda City, which is far away from the residence of the God of Death, many corpses are brought here for storage every day.
Judging from the ages on the list, very few died of old age. Deaths from accidents accounted for more than 90% of the entire morgue.
It's really cold...
Yin Qi + air conditioning.
Even Ye Gengyi, who had been injected with muscle-strengthening medicine, couldn't help but rub his stiff hands when he walked back to the street.
There was no other way. The kid named Kaito refused to stay up late with him on the pretext that he had to go to school today, regarding the "First Phase Test of the Damage Caused to the Physical Body by Nanorobots Operating at Full Power and High Speed."
It's definitely not okay to just grab people from the street.
Terai Kinosuke... is a little older, and the degree of cell division has reached a certain limit. If he really wants to cut this old man with a knife for a night, Ye Gengyi is worried about hurting his vitality.
As for Mingmei... Although she is stupid and easy to fool, she should cooperate with her scientific research, but if she can't stand it, she will definitely ask questions about her sister.
Therefore, Ye Gengji finally thought of a compromise method, and settled into the hospital's morgue in the middle of the night to collect data on the relatively fresh corpses.
No pain, no screaming, no resistance...
Except for the fact that the data could not be completely compared to the living body due to the loss of cell activity, and the wound could not be repaired, the rest of Ye Gengyi's research was quite enjoyable.
As for whether criminal policemen and detectives would find strange new wounds on one or more corpses afterwards... that was not within his scope of consideration.
On the way back.
Ye Gengyi made a special trip to the shopping street and bought himself a new set of clothes.
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 first..."
Ye Geng glanced at the time, used the makeover card to disguise himself in the narrow alley, and walked slowly to a hotel.
Last night, after he called the doctor to tell the doctor that he was not finished with his work and could not rush back, he sent an email to Little Radar to simply report that he was safe, and then arranged another one so that she didn’t have to plan it carefully, but whenever there was a chance, He truthfully revealed to Conan that he had stayed away from work all night.
Hmm... With the character of the little detective, he probably won't go to Dr. Ali's house in a short time. Since he is worried about being monitored when making phone calls, the only place where he can communicate with Little Radar is at school.
If you suspect me early, deal with it early, and feel at ease early, lest you get into trouble again one day when you have an idea...
After cleaning his body, Ye Gengyi changed his clothes and lay on the bed, constantly spreading his thoughts.
…
A suspected shooting occurred near the Maori Detective Agency.
Metropolitan Police Department, search the office of Section 1.
Mumu Thirteen sat at his desk with a cup of coffee and drank sip after sip.
I haven't slept with him all night, so I don't look very energetic now.
Of course, Shiratori Rensaburo, Takagi Wataru, and Sato Miwako were also holding coffee in one hand and photos and testimonies of passers-by in the other hand, discussing in a low voice.
In addition to the smashed cement walls and floors, 9mm and 7.62mm bullet casings were also found at the scene.
There is no doubt that the shooting was not unfounded.
But who is the target?
Who was the shooter?
Mouri Kogoro himself was not attacked, and the only broken glass related to the office was brought back by them, and it was confirmed that it was indeed an 'accidental injury' caused by Conan accidentally playing football...
There were no casualties and the whereabouts of the gangsters are unknown.
This is the situation they are facing now.
Mumu Shisan picked up the coffee cup again and took a sip. He found that he had already drank all the coffee in it, so he could only put it down helplessly and asked:
"Did you find anything?"
"According to eyewitness testimony, it seemed that after the gunfire stopped, several cars were seen speeding away from the area, but there is no evidence to prove that there is any connection between the two incidents."
Shiratori Rensaburo spread his hands: "After all, we can't rule out whether those cars were frightened by the gunfire, so they quickly drove away from the scene when they passed by."
"Are there any other clues?" Mumu Shisan asked.
"Uh...Mr. Mori said he saw a terrorist with a gun shooting down."
Takagi Wataru hesitated for a while, then took out a portrait drawn by a simulated portrait artist based on the oral description.
Mumu Shisan took it and immediately became angry and threw the portrait on the table:
"Takagi, are you kidding me?!"
"This...this is drawn based on Mr. Mori's description."
A police officer in a gray suit looked innocent.
What could he do? After he got the portrait, he was desperate when he saw that there was only a little black man wearing dark black clothes.
"Don't tell me this kind of thing next time." Mumu Shisan had a headache.
"yes……"
Takagi Wataru was so ashamed that he was really trapped in the lake. Showing this kind of portrait to the police department was just asking for scolding for no reason.
He took half a step back, quietly took out his cell phone and sent an email to Ye Gengyi, hoping to ask for help from him.
"Is it possible that it has something to do with the corruption case involving members of parliament that was uncovered by Mr. Maori and Yumi some time ago?"
Here, Miwako Sato raised her hand to express her opinion:
"Today's morning news also reported that Domon Yasuki, who was born in the Self-Defense Forces and is highly popular among the public, directly announced his withdrawal from this parliamentary election due to his father's extramarital affair scandal 20 years ago. Could it be that they were not careful? Because you have touched the interests of certain groups, are you receiving retaliation and threats one after another?”
"Domon Yasuki withdraws from the election?"
Mumu Shisan had heard of this candidate, but he had been busy all night and hadn't had time to watch today's morning news:
"Sato, please tell me in detail..."
"yes."
Miwako Sato quickly recounted the news she heard on the radio:
"... Finally, Mr. Tumen said that he would slowly make up for the negative impact his father had on society, so he asked the public to give him a little more time, and announced his withdrawal from this House of Representatives election."
"Police Department, I don't recommend conducting investigations directly from this angle." Shiratori Rensaburo objected.
"What do you mean?" Miwako Zuotou frowned and looked over.
The suspicious look in his eyes seemed to be filled with the words, 'You, the hateful chaebol son, could you have done some unseen transactions in there?'...
Shiratori Rensaburo sweated and explained helplessly:
"Officer Sato, I'm not questioning your reasoning. The key point is that we have no evidence to prove this matter. It would be good if we could follow the clues and dig out other corrupt elements, but with only these few bullet casings and the information provided by Mr. Mori With this portrait, no matter how you think about it, it’s impossible to randomly investigate congressmen and those candidates during this sensitive time period, right?”
"Then what do you think we should do?" Miwako Sato asked.
"This..." Shiratori Rensaburo hesitated.
"I think we should start the investigation from the cars leaving the Maori Detective Agency after the gunfire stopped."
At this time, Takagi Wataru suddenly said: "Bujima Kiriko... If things are as police officer Sato guessed, we may be able to find useful clues from the female leader of the Mud Association. I heard that she seems to have always been right. Domen Yasuhui is very dissatisfied and plans to assassinate the other party. This seems to have been reported in the news a long time ago."
"Eh? Is this true? Officer Takagi!" Miwako Sato looked over with hope.
"Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing." Mumu Shisan stared at him.
"So you still care about this kind of news, Takagi..." Shiratori Rensaburo looked resentful.
"ah……"
In addition to providing this clue, Mr. Ye's email also made it clear that he did not want to get into trouble, so if you want to use this inference, please take responsibility.
Takagi Watari had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead and said bravely:
"I, I also suddenly thought of it."
…
A hotel room somewhere in Ekota City.
When Ye Gengyi 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~ Much more comfortable.
He stretched his body, washed himself briefly, checked out of the hotel and took the bus back to Miwa Town.
Shifting the direction of the police investigation to Ni Shenhui was an idle move. After all, no matter how much he planned and conceived, he would never have thought of the meeting this morning at the Megure Police Department and the email Takaki Wataru sent him. Request for assistance.
Just check it out casually, that Busujima Kiriko is not clean anyway.
Moreover, the organization seems to have a tradition of blaming others for participating in meetings. This time, I think I am trying to keep my wealth from going to outsiders.
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