The filter of my reliable partner is broken.
Kawakami sighed helplessly. He really didn't want to think about the alcohol content in Scotland so early...
He had calculated everything, Scotland had been in the organization for less than half a year, and his partner had not tricked him this week. He was embarrassed to find someone out so early.
And if you get it wrong, it will be even more embarrassing.
He asked Scotland to pick up Belmode's men - although it was fake, it was not a penalty stand.
If Scotland is bored, it is normal to wander around the hotel or find a place to sit, but according to this change of trajectory...
It would make sense to say that he hid in a corner and smoked a cigarette, but no matter how he looked at it, it looked like he was having a conversation.
In line with the principle of "beyond suspicion", Kawakami planned to ask Scotland what happened afterwards.
If the other party gives a satisfactory answer, everyone is happy; if not...
Then Kawakamiji could only reluctantly give more of his precious attention to his troubled partner in the future.
"What are you doing?" Kudo Shinichi's head came over.
"Google search."
Kawakami Jihao switched the interface and slid his finger on the screen. On the screen... is a travel strategy plan with the highest number of likes in the forum.
The gray-haired young man unceremoniously pulled Kudo Shinichi's head away with his other hand: "Give others some privacy. If you ride the train like this, you will be beaten by the ladies."
"It's obvious that you were distracted at the scene of the murder!" Kudo Shinichi jumped up angrily, "You have no detective qualities!"
"First, I'm not a detective; second, I didn't get distracted, I just relaxed appropriately; third, I did everything I had to do, and I wasted my time, just like... I don't want to do anything after get off work, but I still have to work overtime. It’s meaningless if the boss sees the same thing.”
"But you are like this..." As if realizing Kawakami Tsumugi's hopelessness, the little detective's tone calmed down, "It is very inappropriate to act so indifferent at the scene of a murder."
"I suddenly found that you are quite suitable for learning debate." Kawakami glanced at the little detective, half-smiling.
"When you realize that you can't refute my dissing about your invasion of privacy, you decisively start to doubt my character and accomplishments, so that you can point fingers from the highest point of morality——"
"I don't!"
"Ah, no, no. I admit that you are right."
Kawakami Tsumugi suddenly gave up arguing with Kudo Shinichi and agreed with his point of view without sincerity.
Kudo Shinichi felt as if he had punched cotton.
This guy... is so hateful! ! !
"The police are here, little detective." Kawakami Tsumugi gently reminded Kudo Shinichi, who had not yet recovered from his anger.
Uncle Maori, who was so bored that he was about to fall asleep, immediately came up to meet him in high spirits.
He took out a small notebook from his pocket and explained his identity as a detective in broken English.
The leading police officer was very indifferent and shouted in French: "The police handle the case and refuse the intervention of irrelevant parties."
Mouri Kogoro still wanted to argue with him, but was quickly defeated due to the language barrier. He scratched his head, turned around, and shouted to Kudo Shinichi in Japanese:
"Kudo boy! Come here quickly!"
Kudo Shinichi immediately ran over to negotiate.
The little detective had shown off his language skills earlier when he was shouting in the hall. Kawakami thought that the other party's French should be good, at least communication would not be a problem.
As a result, Kudo Shinichi was a little hesitant to deal with the police's aggressive questioning.
If we don't stand up, there will be no chance. Kawakami put away his mobile phone and joined the battle between Kudo Shinichi and Mouri Kogoro.
"I'm sorry to disturb you, officer. First of all, let me correct you. We are not in the way of the murder scene." Kawakami interrupted the officer while he was waiting for a breather. "And Uncle Mouri's detective qualification certificate is also valid. I believe that Your professionalism can definitely be seen.”
The remaining police officers took over the scene with a clear division of labor. The leading police officer looked obviously impatient.
The officer has light blond hair and piercing gray eyes.
Kawakami saw the nameplate on the opponent's uniform: G. Durand.
Being young and having a high position means that there is a certain amount of institutional power behind him; having a gun in a very convenient position, having a well-proportioned figure, and having received extremely professional physical training means that he is not just a backdoor person, but also has certain abilities.
When the Duran police officer refuted the young detective and Moori Kogoro, he was logical and well-organized rather than outright vetoing - he had no obvious dislike for the detective.
Although his tone was tough, it did not carry the arrogance that comes with being a police officer - he was strong but able to reason.
Therefore, Kawakamiji is sure to convince the other party.
"Officer Dulan. Before you arrived, we immediately organized the hotel to seal off the scene, protect the evidence, and control the possible suspects." The gray-haired young man said in French without being humble or condescending. "At the same time, Mr. Maoli's assistant also asked the hotel manager to The surveillance footage before and after the murder was retrieved.”
"When did the murder occur?" Officer Duran raised his eyebrows, "How did you judge? Did you move the body?"
"No, officer." Kawakami replied quickly, "I just visually inspected the body. According to the blood coagulation, it has not been more than an hour since the case occurred."
Kawakami noticed that the other party's attitude had relaxed, so he kept up his efforts:
"Due to time constraints, we did not have time to collect the suspect's testimony. The victim is a Frenchman of Japanese descent, so I think the detectives from Japan can provide you with some minimal assistance."
Officer Duran thought for a while and then said: "You detectives can watch, but you are not allowed to affect our work."
"Thank you very much, Officer Duran."
"That minor cannot participate."
"Okay." Kawakami agreed.
Kudo Shinichi has been listening to the negotiation between Kawakamiji and Officer Duran.
The two people spoke too fast, and he could only understand a small part of it, but he still understood the sentence "Minors cannot participate."
When Kudo Shinichi was about to speak, Kawakami Jiichi reached out and blocked his mouth accurately.
"You thought we were in Rice Flower Town." The gray-haired young man whispered, "Don't get in trouble here."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Kudo Shinichi opened Kawakami's hand, "Of course I know! If you have any news, send me a text message."
"OK."
"Why is your French so good?" Kudo Shinichi asked, his tone still a bit unconvinced.
"Don't you know French?" Kawakami asked.
There are some advantages to having a good memory when learning a language. Because of the memory purge, Kawakami didn't even know when he learned French.
"I only know the common ones."
What people usually say in French is: "I have called the police. I hope all personnel will not move around and wait for the police's arrangements." Kawakami complained in his heart.
"You are still young." Kawakami comforted the other party in a rare and serious manner, "Keep studying, and you will be able to master French by my age."
