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Xiaolan helped him clear the table while muttering to herself.
"Dad, you are such a fool. You knew you had something to do today, but you still drank so much last night!"
"I didn't drink much, just five or six glasses of gin, vodka, bourbon..."
Conan looked up suddenly, and Chu Ming was speechless. He was like this just by hearing the name... No wonder he couldn't help but pounce on him when he saw the real person.
Several people took a taxi to the press conference. After visiting several game facilities, Chu Ming secretly made a deal with Nakajima Hideaki. After Takeshita Hironobu secretly replaced the boxes, everything was back on track.
The organization got the information, Nakajima Hideaki got the money, and Takeshita Hironobu could successfully take revenge and kill Nakajima Hideaki without having to do it himself.
——Everyone has a bright future.
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Chapter 58 I am the College Student Detective Fujino Chuming
While Conan was playing games with Xiaolan, Chu Ming quietly changed his face to take out the data box and put it into the system backpack, then changed back to his own face. At this point, a perfect closed loop was created.
Sure enough, after a while, Nakajima Hideaki happily took the box and sneaked into the toilet, ready to see how much money the organization was going to give him this time.
Unfortunately, when the box was opened this time, there were not stacks of banknotes inside, but a box of tickets to send him to heaven.
With a loud 'bang', Chu Ming, standing at the gate, could feel the residual power of the gunpowder. Wow, where did Takeshita Hironobu get such powerful explosives?
Conan hurried out of the game room and saw Chu Ming standing by the door. He asked anxiously, "Brother Chu Ming, what happened? I seemed to hear an explosion?"
Chu Ming pointed to the front: "The toilet exploded, don't you smell it?"
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Conan tilted his head and sniffed carefully, and sure enough, there was a foul odor mixed with the black smoke.
Although the front was smelly, Conan's detective qualities prompted him to firmly squeeze forward among the swarming crowd and inspect the scene. The scene was in a mess, with debris everywhere.
When Officer Megure arrived, the black smoke around had already dissipated, and Chu Ming also took the opportunity to observe the scene and absorbed all the fragmented magnetic fields. It took him a long time, and it seemed that he could not use bombs to kill people next time. This magnetic field was like glass fragments everywhere, making him like a treasure-hunting rat, absorbing a little from the east and collecting a pinch from the west.
"Hmm? I knew it was you..." Officer Megure looked at Maori Kogoro like a demolition team seeing a stubborn household, "What's the situation at the scene? Are there any casualties?"
"There was a victim, but because his body was blown to pieces, there was no way to determine his identity."
"It's Nakajima! He just got his box and said he was in a hurry to go to the bathroom, so he rushed in!" someone nearby shouted in horror.
At this time, Ishikawa, the president of Mantangtang, came in holding a box and opened it with a panicked look on his face: "Mr. Officer, I may have some clues here. This is a threatening letter I received three days before the event. Take a look..."
Officer Megure opened the letter and looked at it with a serious face: "Why didn't you notify the police when you received the letter?"
"I'm sorry, I just thought it was just a prank, and we had already informed the media and peers of the press conference several days in advance. If it was cancelled because of an unknown threatening letter, this... would not be good for the company's reputation, so I didn't call the police." President Ishikawa said while wiping the sweat from his forehead. Now, a terrible explosion happened at the press conference. Who would dare to come to his company to play games in the future?
Because the encounter with Tequila in the original work did not happen, Conan did not realize that this was related to the Black Organization, and still wandered around the crime scene, hoping to find some clues.
Suddenly he felt like he stepped on something, and when he looked down, he saw a bent M circular logo.
"it's wired……"
"What's so strange?" When Chu Ming saw Conan starting to use his power, he immediately came over to speed up the process of solving the case.
"Brother Chu Ming, look at this iron plate badge, why is it flattened toward the outside of the suitcase?"
"It's possible that the impact didn't come from the outside, but from--"
"——From the inside!" Conan's eyes lit up and he looked up suddenly.
Chu Ming seemed to see a beam of light passing through his head. He patted Conan's head to express his approval: "Not bad, so this may not be an indiscriminate killing as Inspector Megure and the others said, but a premeditated murder. The murderer is in this venue. He exchanged the box full of bombs with Mr. Nakajima's box!"
Chu Ming touched his chin and continued, "So this box is the key. Use your advantage and ask the front desk who just picked up the box."
Conan looked at Chu Ming helplessly, ran to the receptionist, looked up and asked in a childish voice: "Miss, I am the assistant of the famous detective Maori Kogoro. Uncle wants me to ask you, who took the box just now?"
The girl at the front desk looked at Conan's chubby face and couldn't help pinching it, saying, "Then sister will help you check. There were four people who came to take the boxes just now. Let me see, Mr. Nakajima Hideaki took box No. 98, Mr. Shotake Yusuke took box No. 97, Mr. Takeshita Hironobu took box No. 748, and Mr. Ueda Koji took box No. 99."
Conan couldn't help laughing out loud, and Chu Ming patted him from behind: "What are you doing? You're laughing so creepy. Are you so happy when a young lady touches your face?"
"Brother Chu Ming, what nonsense are you talking about! I know who the murderer is!" Facing Chu Ming's inquiring eyes, Conan felt a little proud and guilty, and hurriedly looked around to see if Xiaolan was nearby.
"Just now when we were queuing up to pick up the boxes, Xiaolan was No. 96, Uncle Maori was No. 100, and the three people including the deceased were right between us, No. 97.98.99, 748, and . But Mr. Takeshita Hironobu took box No. , which was obviously not his, but he didn't say anything. Why?"
Conan is used to pretending to speak in the tone of Kogoro Mouri, and he leaves questions for people to think about from time to time.
Chu Ming slapped him in annoyance and said, "Don't keep me in suspense. Do you think you are telling a story? Why are you stopping here to get tips?"
Conan pursed his lips, feeling a little uncomfortable with no one interacting: "This must be because he secretly exchanged Mr. Nakajima's box with his own box containing the bomb. But one thing I don't understand is why it was No. 138, and who was Shochiku Yusuke who took No. 97 box?"
Chu Ming stood up and pointed at Takeshita Hironobu who was standing on the side: "Don't think too much for now, tell these inferences to Officer Megure first, and ask him to check what's in Takeshita Hironobu's box. You can ask Mr. Takeshita about your questions later."
Although he must be confused as to why it became 748. Chu Ming looked at Conan's back and smiled slightly. This was the number he specially picked~
Conan ran to Inspector Megure and said something, and pointed at Chu Ming. Facing Inspector Megure's questioning eyes, Chu Ming smiled confidently and took the pot handed over by Conan.
Ah, yes, yes, all of this was deduced by me. I am the college student detective Fujino Chuming. One day when I was playing games at home, I accidentally discovered a black hole, and ended up being brought to the world of anime...
Well, it's time for a "Famous Wine Glenburch".
Chapter 59 I am a middleman, I make money from the price difference
After receiving Chu Ming's affirmative signal, Officer Megure walked directly to Takeshita Hironobu: "Mr. Takeshita, you were clearly picking up a box numbered over 90 before, so why did you pick up a box numbered over 700?"
Takeshita Yushin hugged the box tightly: "That's because I took it out and deposited it again, so the serial number is so far back!"
Chu Ming added, "So what's in your box? Would it be convenient for you to check with the police officer?"
Inspector Megure reached out to take the box in his arms, but was held tightly by Takeshita Hironobu.
"Please cooperate with the investigation, Mr. Takeshita, or is this box really not yours?" Inspector Megure's face was serious.
Takeshita Hironobu slid to his knees and loosened his hands holding the box.
He lowered his head, making it difficult to see the expression on his face: "In order to kill him, I faked a terrorist attack, but I didn't expect you would find out... That's right, I killed him, he deserves to die, if it weren't for him, Liang Mei wouldn't have died!"
"Liang Mei?"
"She was our manager in middle school. She committed suicide after being dumped by Nakajima."
Inspector Megure had Takeshita handcuffed and opened the box on the ground. Inside was a whole box of -
--newspaper.
Chu Ming blinked, but he was very happy inside.
The organization gave him 10 million yen for an activity fund. He knew that Nakajima Hideaki was going to be killed in the bombing anyway, so he simply swallowed the money and stuffed it with newspapers. It was another day for the middleman to make a profit.
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Conan tiptoed over to take a look and was stunned: "Whose box is this? Why did he stuff so many newspapers in it?"
"Is this Nakajima's box?" Officer Megure was also a little surprised.
"No, Officer Megure, Mr. Nakajima was also standing between Xiaolan and her uncle, so he should be number ninety or so."
Officer Megure frowned: "Mr. Takeshita, please explain whose box this is?"
Takeshita Yushin also looked confused: "I took this key from Nakajima's pocket. I didn't pay attention and put it beside me."
"What did Mr. Nakajima originally put in the box?"
Everyone shook their heads.
Conan pulled Officer Megure and said, "I just asked the lady at the front desk, and she said that a man named Shotake Yusuke took box No. 97."
Chu Ming's smile froze slightly. He didn't know whether his identity could be checked, but fortunately, no one could find him.
"It's possible that you took the wrong thing. Let's check it later and change it back." Officer Megure didn't take it seriously.
Conan always felt that something was wrong, so he ran to the front desk again and said, "Miss, what does Mr. Shochiku who took box No. 97 look like~"
The girl at the front desk thought about it, her cheeks flushed a little: "He is a very gentle and handsome gentleman. His manners and words are very gentle, especially his eyes, so gentle that it seems to drown you..." She held her face with both hands, and little stars seemed to come out of her eyes.
Conan paused. Gentle? Gentle? He recalled the quick glance he had taken from Professor Hirota's window that day. This description was similar to that man! Could it be that -
His face turned stern and he asked loudly, breaking the little girl's fantasy: "Where did he go? When did he leave? Did he say anything when he left?"
The girl pointed to the door in confusion: "She walked for a long time, towards the parking lot. She didn't say anything when she left, she just smiled at me and left..."
Conan rushed straight out. Chu Ming was in a daze. Hearing Conan's harsh questions, he felt a little confused. As soon as he got close, Conan rushed out the door like a cannonball.
What's going on? Why are you so excited to see Gin?
After a while, Conan came back from outside in a listless state. Chu Ming asked curiously, "What's wrong? Did you find any clues?"
Conan carefully checked the surroundings, pulled Chu Ming and motioned him to squat down, and whispered to him, "Mr. Nakajima's box was taken away by someone from the organization. I just asked the front desk, and it was the man in black that I met at Professor Hirota's place that day!"
"Did you rush out and catch up with him?"
Conan shook his head in frustration. "No, I went to the parking lot and asked the security guards. They said the parking lot cameras were broken and didn't capture any footage. No one saw him go out."
Chu Ming's eyes flickered, but of course no one noticed because he changed his appearance and came back~
"Okay, now that you missed it, don't think about it anymore. As long as you encounter more cases, you will definitely run into that organization in the future!" Chu Ming comforted him halfheartedly.
Conan was unwilling but had no choice but to nod.
The case came to an end like this. Chu Ming truthfully reported this bizarre transaction in the report he submitted. Gin was shocked when he read Chu Ming's report. Fortunately, it was Granburch who was sent out. If it was really Tequila who was sent, wouldn't the organization be missing another general?
Chapter 60: Holmes's reputation is damaged
"Brother Chu Ming! Come on, come on, just accompany me. Dr. Agasa wants to take Huibara to buy some equipment, so his place will be vacant. That is the legendary first edition of Sherlock Holmes' Study of the Scarlet Letter that Conan Doyle first interviewed!!!!!!" Conan hugged Chu Ming's thigh and said a long string of words in one breath.
Chu Ming looked at the leg pendant hanging on his leg, ignored the weight, and went straight to the table to pour a glass of water.
When I was having a sound nap, I heard Conan ringing the doorbell. The ring sounded so urgent that I thought something big happened.
It turned out to be just because Conan signed up for the Sherlock Holmes tour group and won the prize. When he heard that the prize included a collectible book, he was afraid that the test process would require reasoning and he would be no match for four people alone. His teammate Mouri Kogoro was only an old man who could only use the method of elimination, so he quickly came to find Chu Ming to accompany him.
"You've already gone with Uncle Maori, so what are you afraid of?"
Conan was about to refute when he suddenly remembered that Chu Ming only knew him as Kudo Shinichi, and didn't know that he was the starring actor in the so-called reasoning show of Maori Kogoro.
"But when the organizers heard that I was a kid who was temporarily staying at Uncle Maori's house, they immediately invited Uncle Maori as well. What if Uncle Maori was invited to be a judge? Then I still don't have a teammate~"
How could that be? You also have Osaka Black Chicken—Chu Ming glanced at Conan, who completely treated himself as a child.
"Okay, okay, why don't I go? Stop picking at me." Chu Ming tore off Conan's chewing gum and threw it aside, then got up and went upstairs to pack up.