Famous Detective Conan: Eating and Waiting To Die - Chapter 103

“Oh!” Megumi nodded and walked to Chiba, “Is there anything strange in the photo?”

“Most of the photos are of the exterior of the building, nothing suspicious, but this one is the only one! A strange figure was photographed, and according to my analysis, it should be the dead man,” Chiba said, handing the photo to the eye. twilight. .

After taking the photo, Mumu looked at it carefully, “Yes, this is the deceased Mr. Takai. But what does his action mean?”

“OH,” Judy walked up to Mu Mu’s and looked at it, “He seems to be trying to throw something into the house, um. It looks like it should be a mobile phone!”

“In that case, the marks on the glass are the marks left by the phone being hit, but,” Heiji said with a little doubt, “why did he want to throw the phone in the house?”

“Because… there is some evidence in the phone to prove that the murderer is Kawakami,” Maori Tong said inwardly with a twinkle in his eyes, “If my guess is correct.”

Mauri Hitomi glanced at the room, the phone was in the inspector’s place, “But with so many people looking at it, it’s impossible for me to check what evidence is in the phone… ah… it seems that guy on Kawakami or something. , I can’t help you pull…”

While Hitomi Mouri was thinking, Conan and the others muttered in front of Mumu one after another, making Mumu so embarrassed! “Huh…” Mumu, who took a deep breath, finally roared! “This is the job of the police, ordinary people don’t mind their own business! Get out!”

“OHYES, Mr. Police is angry,” Judy shrugged, “No problem, let’s go out now…” Followed by Conan and Heiji who followed her, and of course the swaying Mori Hitomi . .

When he came to the corridor, Heiji leaned against the wall with a thoughtful expression, “It’s strange, the door wasn’t damaged in any way, so there should be only one person in the room at the time, but what method did the murderer use to get Mr. Takai to jump down? “

“Yeah, Ms. Shimoda who was downstairs at the time was just taking pictures upstairs, and Mr. Zhongding’s text messages were fine, although we don’t know what Mr. Kawakami said to Takai on the phone, but even if you say you give me Go to hell, Mr. Takai won’t be stupid enough to do it…”

“But, Gong… Conan…” Heiji, who was called Shunzui, almost missed his mouth, but fortunately, it is not so easy to detect with a single Japanese pronunciation, “Why did Mr. Takai throw his mobile phone in the house?”

“The only explanation is that Takai left some clues on the phone, so I don’t want the phone to break… Thanks to the strong phone…”

“A clue…” Heiji scratched his head, “Damn Megumi, if we go in and check that phone, maybe we’ll find any clues…”

Judy, who was leaning against the wall, glanced at Heiji out of the corner of his eye, “Is that a young detective kid again? Haha…and it seems to be a little suspicious of my identity…”

“Jingle Bell…”

While waiting for Mumu and the others at the door, Heiji heard his cell phone ring, “Hello! Hello, who is it?” The person on the phone didn’t answer Heiji’s question, but said calmly, “What time is it… “

Heiji was a little dazed, “What time?” The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was already a little annoyed. . “I’m asking you…now…what time!!” Heiji had no choice but to look at his watch, “It’s a little after 8 o’clock in the evening…what’s the matter?”

“His…” There was a sound of inhalation from the phone. . Maori Hitomi, who was sitting against the corner, covered her ears subconsciously, maybe it was an instinctive reaction for many years! “You idiot!!! You really think I’m asking you what time it is!!!!” There was a roar like He Ye roaring from the phone! !

“Ah…” Heiji, who was startled, almost threw the phone out and rubbed his dizzy head, “He… and Ye?” Heiji, who blinked a few times, suddenly patted his head. “Oops! Oops, I forgot about the date with He Ye…”

Judy squatted in front of Mao Litong secretly, “WHITEBOY, who is calling him?” Mao Litong released his hand covering his ears, “It should be his girlfriend or lover or something.. . . “

“Oh… so that’s the case…” Judy nodded, “but she sounds like a very powerful girl… hehe…”

“Ah… He Ye, that… because I suddenly have something… I… yes…” Hearing Heiji’s intermittent voice, He Ye put the phone to his mouth again, “Hey! You bastard, Where are you now? Why is the signal so poor! I can’t hear what you’re saying!”

Hearing Kazuo’s complaint, Heiji looked at the signal of his mobile phone, “Ah… bad! There is only one signal left!” Heiji, who was looking around, saw the balcony outside the living room, as if he had caught a life-saving straw. Walked the same way. .

“Ah… that… He Ye, it will take some time for me to finish the matter here, and there may be no way to get to your place immediately…” Sure enough, Heiji breathed a sigh of relief, “The signal outside is much better. Wait…signal?” Heiji’s eyes flashed! Look at Conan! The two hurriedly ran to the bedroom window and looked in, “That’s it! That’s it! If it’s correct, the murderer is that guy…”

Judy stared at Hattori Heiji who was lying on the window with a playful face, “What surprise can you bring me? BLACKBOY?” Turning her head and looking at Maori Hitomi standing beside her, Judy shook slightly. He shook his head, “It seems that I can’t continue to take pictures, but it doesn’t matter, I remember that I seem to have a picture of this BLACKBOY, plus the few pictures I took just now, it’s enough…”

“Hey, Kudo,” Heiji, who was lying at the window, turned his head to look at Conan, “Although we found the method he used, we still have no proof…”

“No, the evidence must be on that phone. I think Mr. Takai must have left some evidence in that phone before he died, so in an emergency, text messages can be excluded, because time is definitely not enough, but Heiji You should know that mobile phones have a memory function.”

“Well… ah!” Heiji nodded first, then looked at Conan in surprise, “Could it be…”

“That’s right, it’s the record button. I think at that time, Mr. Takai had no other possibility than pressing the record button to record Mr. Kawakami’s voice.”

“Hey,” Heiji rubbed his nose, “then let’s go check that phone… If we’ve found a way, I think Officer Mumu won’t stop us…”

Afterwards, Heiji and Conan came to Takai’s bedroom and told Megure the reasoning just now. After getting Megure’s consent, he checked the phone, “Takai, go to another world and apologize…”

“Sure enough!” Mao Litong scratched his head, “This fool, self-confidence is a good thing, but too much self-confidence is stupid, if it’s a voice, even if he has the ability to help him format the save on the phone just now, as long as Mu Mu used the power in his hand to call the main server of the communication company, and he could also find this recording. It seems that Kawakami is doomed.”

“What? To do that experiment? No!” Mu Mu immediately rejected Heiji’s plan, “This is too dangerous, since we already know the murderer’s methods and the evidence in the mobile phone, then we can directly use judicial procedures to Kawakami has been captured! Alright,” Mu Mu coughed a few times, “Thank you very much for your help… If there is nothing else you can leave…” Seeing that Mu Mu ordered the expulsion, Conan and the others had to leave. Kawakami later admitted his guilt in front of the evidence. .

“Hey.. Sister Judy, let’s go eat!!”

“Uh…” Conan rolled his eyes at Hitomi Mori, “Please, call me sister if someone invites you to dinner… If you can’t ask anyone, call me teacher…”

“OHYES!” Judy, who was called by Hitomi Maori’s sister, was elated, “Let’s go to the very famous Japanese restaurant I know…”

“Come on, please eat as much as you can, you’re welcome!” Judy got up with a smile and put a piece of puffer fish into Heiji’s bowl, “Especially you, COOLBOY’s friend, is my friend, you’re welcome!”

“Hi..Hi..” Heiji scratched his head embarrassedly. When Judy got up and put the puffer fish in her bowl, she saw something she shouldn’t have seen. . “Crack…” Heiji followed the voice and looked over, and saw Hitomi Mouri looking down and fiddling with Judy’s camera. .

And I don’t know if Hitomi Mouri did it on purpose. The camera’s lens was just aimed at herself and Judy, and it was still in this ambiguous pose. . . “Uh…” Heiji’s head was covered in cold sweat, “If this photo is seen by He Ye, I can imagine my fate…”

“Hey~~~~” Heiji smiled and shouted to Hitomi Maori, “Little Hitomi, can you lend me the camera…”

“Oh, no problem,” said Hitomi Mouri and pressed the camera’s rewind button, pulled out the film without anyone else, and then handed the camera to the petrified Heiji, “This bastard…he did it on purpose.. …he definitely did it on purpose…”

Of course, how could Judy not notice this kind of thing? Looking at the funny Maori Hitomi there, I couldn’t help but feel a little more love for this WHITEBOY, with a warm smile, an indifferent attitude, a slightly mysterious atmosphere, and occasional weirdness, “Sure enough, the secret It will make you full of flavor.”

“Tsk tsk…” Hitomi Maori shook the film in her hand, “Hey… life is always full of all kinds of coincidences, but not all coincidences are good things…”

“Humph!” Heiji’s anger turned into food, the fugu in the hot pot. . . “OHNO, don’t worry, we can eat it slowly, the boss will come with three more puffer meat, and a bottle of rye whiskey.”

“Hi..”

“Hehe,” Hearing Judy’s words, Mao Litong slightly raised the corners of his mouth, “It seems that Teacher Judy really has an affair with his future brother-in-law… rye whiskey…” Mao Litong muttered. this name again. .

“Huh? WHITEBOY, do you know this wine too?” Judy asked curiously.

“Of course, but I still like to drink Chinese Laobaigan…”

“What are you doing, Laobai? I’ll try the wine recommended by Hitomi when I get a chance! But WHITEBOY, it’s not right for you to drink at such a young age! Wouldn’t the Maori detective take care of you?”

Hitomi Maori glanced at Judy blankly, “Why bother with me? I’m just drinking…”

“But I remember that Japanese law does not allow minors under the age of 18 to drink alcohol.”

“Idiot, just don’t let them see it… Laws or something… Go to hell…” Hitomi Mauri pouted, poured herself a glass of rye whiskey, and drank it. . “Ha…” Mao Litong’s face was a little rosy, “The taste is really good, mellow! It’s not the same style as Lao Baigan at all…”

“OHNO, WHITEBOY!” Judy frowned and snatched the wine glass from Hitomi Maori’s hand, “Your thinking is wrong! The law prohibiting minors from drinking is to protect you!”

“Cut… the law is crazy, it’s just… uh…” Speaking of which, Maori Hitomi burped, “Why is my head a little dizzy… Damn, why didn’t I inherit the ability to drink… . . “

“Pfft… huh~~~ huh~~~~”

“Uh…” Everyone petrified. . Judy looked at Hitomi Maori who had fallen asleep on the table and shook her head with a wry smile, “It’s really worrying!” She picked up Hitomi Maori and placed it on the tatami. .

“OH, let’s keep eating…”

“Mr. Judy,” Heiji took a sip from a glass of sake, “do you like other wines besides rye whiskey?”

“Oh?” Judy turned her eyes away from Hitomi Mouri, “Let me think, Japanese sake tastes good too, but it’s too light. I often drink whiskey and I feel a bit like drinking sake. It’s like drinking a drink.”

“So… Mr. Judy,” Heiji raised the corner of his mouth slightly, “do you like to drink gin? Or vodka? Or Pisk?”

“Hey…” Conan looked at Heiji helplessly, and scolded in his heart, “You idiot, didn’t you agree when you came, just to investigate.”

“Haha,” Judy’s eyes gleamed under the lens! “SOGOOD! It seems that you are no ordinary detective boy…”

“NONO,” Judy waved her hand, “other than rye whisky, my favorite drink is sherry…”

“Chuck,” Conan’s heart beat, “Sherry… what a coincidence… I know you’re the FBI…” Turning his head and looking at Hitomi Mori lying on the tatami, Conan was helpless. Sighed. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

“OH haha! It’s really fun to play today!” Judy said to the crowd holding Hitomi Mouri who was still sleeping, “Oh, by the way, BLACKBOY, you haven’t told me your name yet?”

“Hey…don’t call people casually!” “Cough, I’m Hattori Heiji! Kansai Detective!” Heiji said with a serious face.

“OK, I will remember you! BLACKBOY!! Goodbye then…”

“That…” Conan looked at Judy with a vertical line on his face, “Mr. Judy, Xiaotong…”

“OH, YES!” Judy looked at Hitomi Maori who was lying in her arms, “He’s already asleep, let him stay at my house tonight. Tell Mr. Maori for me when you go back. . . “

“Uh… ok…” Conan nodded, “Goodbye Mr. Judy…”

Glancing at Conan and Heiji who had already walked away, Judy raised the corners of her mouth slightly, “BYEBYE! BOYS…” Then she hugged Hitomi Mo and left. . .

“Kudou, is it really okay to put Hitomi with that suspicious woman?”

“Well, don’t worry, don’t worry about that bastard…”

“Haha,” Heiji smiled, “You are really at ease with him, it seems that my inference is probably correct, but that teacher is indeed a bit suspicious. I checked her bathroom, it was obvious that After taking a shower, it still dragged on for so long, I guess there is something we don’t want us to see.”

“Haha…” Conan grinned, “Of course, it’s the FBI…”

“Also, the negative of her camera. I remember that she secretly took a few pictures of me, so I wanted to use that case to repeat the case and steal the negative, but it was destroyed by the police officer Mumu. Now the negative is although It’s still on Xiaotong’s body, but…” Heiji sighed, “Looking at Xiaotong’s stupefied appearance, I don’t think she would know that the film was stolen~www.mtlnovel.com~ However, although I didn’t take it. The film is negative, but this spying is not completely fruitless. Her appearance is completely different from that of American star Chris Wynyard… The only thing that is the same…” Having said this, “Heiji rubbed himself. A little sour nose, that’s the plump breasts…”

“Maybe,” Conan looked up at the night sky and added in his heart, “If that’s her true face…”

Heiji looked at his watch, “I have to go, Kudo, or Kazuya may kill me. But I have accomplished the purpose of coming to Tokyo this time. If you find anything suspicious, don’t forget it. Call me, now I can be considered an official entry ha!! So goodbye!” Heiji stopped a taxi and left. . . . .

With only one person left, Conan walked back slowly, “It seems that that Judy should be the real Judy, at such a close distance, if she is a fake FBI, it is impossible for Xiaotong not to find out.” “But thinking of Hitomi Mouri, Conan smiled bitterly, “Really, don’t drink if you can’t drink…”

Judy’s house

After Judy put Mao Litong on her bed, she sat next to him and carefully looked at Mao Litong who was sleeping, “Angel’s peaceful face…but…” Thinking of what happened today , Judy frowned, “I don’t know what this little guy has gone through, facing death so calmly… and flouting the law in a grand manner… This is not a good habit, WHITEBOY… Then. .GOODNIGHT,” he said, kissing Hitomi Mouri’s face and laying side by side next to Hitomi Mouri and falling asleep. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

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