Conan: Eternal Darkness - Chapter 237

Gin opened the top cabinet door with a blank expression, “Big brother?” Vodka looked at Gin with a puzzled look, and Conan, who was hiding in the cabinet, left cold sweat on his forehead, and his heart was beating wildly. Once Gin found his words , I’m going to die today!

Jinjiu opened the cabinet door on the bottom floor, Conan’s pupils shrank suddenly, his breathing and heartbeat stopped for a moment, Jinjiu did not intend to reveal Conan’s identity, he had already guessed who was hiding inside, The courage is really big enough to dare to directly change their trading hours.

The half-opened cabinet door was closed again, “Forget it, no matter how much a seven-foot man shrinks, he can’t hide in this cabinet.” He casually explained his actions, if it was Belmod or Hesawa Silver is here, and it can definitely be seen that the gin is deliberate. It is half opened and then closed. It does not match the personality of gin at all, but it is more than enough to fool the vodka.

“Let’s go, that guy may have called the police.” Jinjiu is not interested in staying any longer, but since this kid already knows their deal, it is impossible to guarantee that he will directly call the police and want to kill them all. The deal with Itakura Zhuo is all about it. Belmod is in charge, that woman should not leave anything that should not be left.

“That Itakura…”

“He died a long time ago.” Gin put the disk into his pocket, his voice did not fluctuate in any emotion, he turned and walked away quickly. Although he could guarantee that he would come out intact when facing the police, it would be very troublesome to deal with them. To be or not to be provoked, he has always hated trouble.

…

A good morning was abruptly destroyed by vodka, and the gin was no longer in the mood to sleep. Anyway, the more I slept, the more uncomfortable it became. I happened to pass by the Poirot Cafe, so I just went in for breakfast.

“Welcome.” Hearing the sound of the bell, Amuro, who was working here, smiled and saw who was coming in. His expression froze slightly. Why did Jinjiu come here? Are there any new tasks? But isn’t that an email notification? Or, did Gin come to monitor him?

“Gin, what are you doing here?” Amuro asked in a low voice, holding the menu, Jin slowly leaned on the seat, stretched out his hand and pulled out the menu in Amuro’s arms.

“Passing by, have breakfast.” Looking at the menu casually, Amuro Toru was skeptical even though it was the truth. Wasn’t he really here to spy on him? Has he done anything that raises suspicion lately?

Probably because Amuro’s mind was too obvious, Gin pointed to the signature sandwich on the menu, “You’re not worthy of me coming to watch in person.” And he didn’t know that Amuro was working here, so it was really just a coincidence.

Amuro Toru: “…” Although it’s good not to be suspected, why can’t he be happy? What is not worth it? !

“Anshi,” a burst of laughter suddenly came in from outside, followed by a bell, and an uncle with a moustache laughed wildly

“Mori-sensei,” Amuro was slightly taken aback, “Are you here for breakfast?”

“Yes,” Maori Kogoro ordered a lot, “I just finished a commission, come and relax.” Then, when he turned his head, he saw a guy who completely ignored him, “Are you here too? My disciple cooked food. Really good.”

Jin Jiu noticed that the other party was talking to him, looked up lightly, and searched for such a person in his mind. He didn’t have it in his daily memory. If you want to recall those unimportant but potentially useful memories, it’s very troublesome, yes. Gin was so calm that there was no trace of turbulence on his face, and Kogoro Mauri felt a chill on his back for some reason.

“Teacher, do you know each other?” Amuro stared strangely at Mouri Kogoro and Gin. The two didn’t look like they were in the same world, and the current situation was that Mouri Kogoro knew Gin, but Gin Liquor doesn’t know Kogoro Mori.

“I met yesterday.” Kogoro Mouri made it clear that he didn’t want to recall. Amuro Toru, a disciple, didn’t ask much. He brought him a sandwich of gin, and then began to prepare Kogoro Mouri’s meal.

I have to say that Amuro’s cooking skills are really good. Gin took a knife and divided the sandwich into small pieces, one bite at a time. He held the knife in his left hand and the mobile phone in his right. He didn’t know what he was looking at. , It’s okay not to be found, if he is found, he will probably die soon.

Belmode obviously investigated all night, and sent a relatively complete document to Gin Jiu’s mobile phone. They were all relatively independent documents. Several people seemed to have no intersection at all. Gin Jiu’s eyes narrowed slightly, and there was no human touch at all. An investigation mission was assigned to Belmod.

[The remaining information about the suspect and the courier who delivered the package to the Metropolitan Police Department]

Belmod on the other side took a deep breath, her previous investigation has not been completed and a new one? Does the gin guy really need no time and energy to investigate?

According to Jinjiu’s plan, this should be just the beginning, that is to say, there may be more things that need her to investigate in the future?

Belmode (forcing a smile): “…” She’s about to throw a load, quit! (╯‵□′)╯︵┴─┴

Jinjiu didn’t know how Belmode’s heart was broken. Even if he knew about it, he probably wouldn’t care. Maori Kogoro was enjoying a box of breakfast and talking to Amuro about his experience in solving the case, and answered the phone halfway. His expression suddenly became serious, “An Shi, I have to deal with the case again.”

“What case? Can you take me there?” An Shitou vaguely heard voices coming from the phone. Nursing homes or something. There is only one case about nursing homes recently. If he investigates alone, it will inevitably cause problems. The organization’s suspicion, now with the cover of Maori Kogoro, he can intervene in this case.

Jin Jiu lowered his eyes and continued to eat breakfast, as if he hadn’t heard the conversation between Kogoro Mouri and the police officer. Although he didn’t know who was on the other side of the phone, he faintly heard someone shouting “Officer Mumu” on the other side. It was probably the Metropolitan Police Department. Which police department?

Kogoro Mouri didn’t reject his apprentice’s request. After all, Toru Amuro’s reasoning ability is also very strong. Maybe he could find something when he took it there. Toru Amuro took off his apron while instructing Azusa Enomoto to help him ask for leave, and glanced at the gin before leaving. , The latter ignored his plans and ate breakfast by himself and looked at his mobile phone.

Although it is said to be an investigation, in fact, there are not many things that Jinjiu can do. It is impossible for him to go to the company and ask questions about the chairman’s personal affairs. At this time, the role of the police can be reflected.

What Jin Jiu has to do now is to sort out an idea and let the police go deeper. As long as the problems of the white forces are solved, it will be easier for him to control the remaining black forces, and it will be easier for him to obtain information.

Therefore, the premise of conducting an in-depth investigation of the culprits behind the scenes is that the police can find out the secrets behind the two nursing homes, and only after all the white forces involved will be searched will Jinjiu really do it.

The vibration of the phone interrupted Gin’s thoughts, and Belmod’s voice was filled with exhaustion that could not be concealed, “Gin, is it convenient for you to speak now?”

Jin Jiu’s eyes paused slightly, then got up to check out and walked out of Poirot Cafe, “What’s wrong?”

“It’s better to express some information orally.” Belmod resisted the drowsiness, and told Jin Jiu all the messy things he had investigated, regardless of whether Jin Jiu heard it clearly or remembered it or not. It was deliberately in revenge for Gin to let her investigate so many things at once. After speaking for about 20 minutes, Belmod took a deep breath, “Remember?”

“Yeah.” Although Gin Jiu had long expected that the story between this would be **** tortuous, the things that were actually investigated were even more bizarre. Ginjiu could jot down all the things he saw at a glance, and more What’s more, if you listen carefully, “Not a word.”

Although I already knew something about Gin Jiu’s memory, but in the case of extremely fast speech for more than 20 minutes, I can still listen to what she said and memorize it clearly. This guy Gin Jiu is quite perverted, “It’s hard work.” Gin said casually while sorting out a lot of information given by Belmod.

Belmod is probably really tired. He hung up the phone after getting a reply, but then again, Belmod is busy investigating the information he needs, so he probably doesn’t have time to give tips to the police, right?

Jin Jiu thought for a second. Forget it, let the woman sleep first. By the way, he can also see the capabilities of the police. How far can they investigate without any prompts? Is there any foreign aid? With these, it will be more convenient for Gin to control the progress of these guys’ investigation.

As for Sanjing Keisi, Jinjiu really doesn’t want to deal with this old business fox, and send the evidence to the police to give them a headache.

The police are really having a headache right now. The most troublesome thing about this serial murder case is that they can’t even find the suspect. Nan and Jia were killed, but during the presumed time of death, Nan and Jia were shopping with others, and the relationship between her and her husband was not good. When there was an intersection, without evidence, the police can’t detain people.

Several well-known young detectives fell into deep contemplation, the atmosphere in the Metropolitan Police Department was very low, and Kurosawa Yin, who came over to listen out of curiosity, blinked and quietly made a phone call.

“Ginjiu, do you know about the serial murder case? It’s the one related to the Aimin Nursing Home.” Kurosawa Yin asked in a low voice, and Conan raised his ears silently.

Jin Jiu didn’t expect Kurosawa Silver to call him, but he didn’t hide it, and gave a quick reminder: “Aimin Nursing Home, it’s the end and the beginning.”

Kurosawa Silver: “???”

Conan: “???”