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Coupled with the fact that his eldest daughter came uninvited, Mr. Horita got angry and went straight back to his room, no longer caring about the two guests he had invited.
Chu Ming and Conan looked at each other, then looked at the mess on the table, and were invited by the housekeeper to the kitchen to eat a bowl of pasta.
Chu Ming finished his noodles slowly, thinking that the undercover agent should have taken the documents away by now. He took Conan and said something to the butler, preparing to say goodbye to President Horita and leave.
Just then, there was a loud 'bang'.
Seeing the thick smoke and flames rising not far away, Chu Ming and Conan quickly ran over to the sound.
In the ruins, the man who was full of energy and anger just now was now lying in the ruins with blood all over his body. The scene was littered with objects shattered by the bomb.
"Brother Chu Ming!" Conan quickly looked at Chu Ming.
Chu Ming understood, but shook his phone helplessly: "No, there is no signal."
In fact, his cell phone had a signal, but the original intention was to drag Conan here, so he followed the murderer's script and said that his cell phone had no signal either.
Conan turned his eyes to the butler who had just arrived: "Mr. Yamauchi, is there a phone call? Call the police!"
The housekeeper shook his head: "All the phone lines have been cut off, so I can't dial out."
"Dad!" Mr. Horita's two sons and daughter also rushed to the scene.
Just as they were about to rush in, Conan stopped them: "Wait, don't come in, you are all suspects now, don't come in and destroy the scene!"
"Little brat, who do you think you are? Why should I listen to a primary school student?"
Chu Ming stood up straight, his eyes shot towards the door: "I am the legendary - the famous detective Maori Kogoro!"
"!!!"
“——’s assistant.”
"What? You sound so mysterious, but you're actually just a handyman..." Horita Koichi rolled his eyes, but did not rush in. Instead, he looked at his brother with ill intent.
"But Mr. Assistant, I hope you can investigate my brother's suspicion. He has been addicted to the casino recently and owes a large debt. The last time he came back, he wanted to ask my father for money but was scolded. I think he is probably doing this to my father just for the inheritance..."
"Nonsense! I think it was you who did it. You made a mess in the overseas company before, and your father ordered you to be removed from all your positions. Humph, I think you were the one who wanted to kill me."
Conan frowned as he watched them fighting each other. Just as he was about to dissuade them, Chu Ming stopped him: "Let them talk. We just want to hear what their motive is."
"But what they said is totally off the point... And Miss Fumiko is also very strange, she seems to hate Mr. Horita too..."
Chu Ming looked at the bomb at the scene and did not correct Conan's misunderstanding, but let him look for the murderer among Mr. Horita's two sons and one daughter.
When Chu Ming saw the scene, he knew that the murderer must be the housekeeper who was arranging the flowers and fertilizing them when they came. Because this bomb was not the yellow bomb that Conan thought, but a homemade bomb made of chemical drugs such as phosphate fertilizer and sulfur. He had made this kind of bomb before. It had no technical content and could be made from local materials. It was a must-have for murder and arson.
Among so many people present, the only one who has access to and is relatively proficient in this is the butler.
Conan went out to look for clues, and the peripheral members in charge of tracking also sent back the results. Sure enough, Tetsuya Migishi, the fish released by Chu Ming, did not go to the base after getting the information, but sneakily took the information to the Oniyama Society.
The Guishan Society is a recently emerged organization, and most of the remnants of the Guihu Gang that were previously dispersed by the organization have been incorporated into this organization.
The Guishan Society is very ambitious and has been making a lot of small moves recently. It is not the first time that they have sent undercover agents into the organization. It is also because the organization has been busy catching the big fish within the organization and has not been able to spare the time to get rid of him. Instead, the leader of the Guishan Society believes that the organization is on the decline and has no successors, so they are ambitious to replace it.
Chu Ming signaled the surveillance members not to act rashly. Catching undercover agents was not one of the tasks given to him by Gin, so he really didn't have the energy to kill them.
When there are too many tasks, I miss the hardworking Bourbon...
Hmm? Bourbon?
Yes, this is not a task assigned by Gin, so why can’t it be given to Bourbon?
Gin only said that the tasks he assigned needed to be completed independently by Chu Ming, but he did not say that such troublesome derivative tasks could not be shirked.
Chu Ming suddenly became nervous and took out his cell phone to send a message to Bourbon. He needed to master the skills to communicate with the undercover agent.
For example, you can't just ask him to help with the task, because then Bourbon will shirk the responsibility and try to pass the buck.
He needs to master the skill of speaking and tell him that an important piece of information in the organization has been stolen by the Guishan Society and he needs to get it back.
The tone is slightly tempting, so that this undercover agent with eight hundred minds will make up his mind whether he is suspected or not, and will not only complete the task honestly without saying nonsense, but also complete it very well~
Then the police might be able to wipe out the Guishan Society and solve a small problem for the organization.
Kill two birds with one stone~
Chapter 87 Detective Methods
Just after Chu Ming successfully handed his task to Amuro Toru, Conan came running back, looked at Chu Ming and said hesitantly.
"Brother Chu Ming, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?"
"?" Chu Ming was confused. "Good news?"
"The good news is that I know who the criminal is!"
Oh, that's not good news...
"What about the bad news?" Chu Ming was not interested.
"The bad news is that your tire was punctured. We have to stay here until the insurance company comes to tow the car..." Conan looked depressed.
Hmm? What kind of bad news is this? Chu Ming smiled secretly, and then comforted Conan seriously.
"Don't worry, can you tell me who the murderer is?"
Conan became even more frustrated: "It was the housekeeper. He also wanted to kill Miss Wenzi. I have told Miss Wenzi everything in your name. Brother Chu Ming, you can explain the reasoning later..."
"It's okay. Officer Megure will be here soon. You can go and take a statement from Officer Megure in my name. We can also take his police car back home. It will be so cool."
Conan looked at Chu Ming, who was so childish, and was speechless. Are you treating me like a child?
It was already late at night when Inspector Megure arrived at the scene. As usual, he glanced at Chu Ming with a complicated look and sighed silently. If he continued like this, he would be promoted soon.
Chu Ming deliberately ignored this gaze. So what if he was the god of death? There was nothing shameful about taking the blame for a tool. He really wished he could have this kind of aura, and have a magnetic field wherever he went.
It’s so beautiful!
I don’t know if I will be infected with this condition if I hang out with Conan for too long.
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After making sure that the bait had caught the fish, Chu Ming removed all the surveillance around General Dashan's house. Now there should be no problem even if Conan went there to dance.
So the two of them were escorted by Inspector Megure all the way to the door of Dr. Agasa's house. When they entered, they saw Dr. Agasa sitting at the dining table rubbing his neck, and Haibara Ai drinking coffee calmly.
"Chu Ming and Xinyi are here. Oh, the anesthetic needle is too strong this time. I don't know when the needle was put here. I accidentally pricked it when I was holding something. No, no, the anesthetic time is too long. We need to change it."
"Doctor, you should be careful too. If you pay more attention, we might already be looking at the intelligence now..."
No, if he hadn't fainted, you would have been on Gin's cleanup list by now.
Chu Ming originally didn't want to go with them anymore. Conan was destined to return empty-handed. Rather than this fruitless journey, he would rather go out with Gin to clean up the undercover agents. At least they still had the magnetic field to mingle.
However, he has delayed Conan for so long, and at the beginning he tricked Conan into getting into his car by saying that he was the one who would take him there. Now he can't just say he doesn't want to go. Conan will definitely be suspicious. It is actually beneficial for him to follow him. He can see if Migishi Tetsu has left any traces of the organization, and he can clean them up.
After exchanging glances with Haibara Ai, Chu Ming secretly made an OK gesture, then got into Professor Agasa's car and went to Haido Town with Conan and the others.
The door was locked and there was no key, so Conan consciously began to look around for a hole that he could get in through.
Looking at Conan's little figure groping along the wall, Chu Ming grabbed Dr. Agasa who was about to search on the other side.
Then he skillfully climbed over the wall and opened the door for the three old, weak and sick people.
Conan felt his way along the wall and returned to the door. He looked at the open door, then at the three people standing beside them calmly. Conan's face was full of complicated expressions.
"The door was open, why didn't anyone call me... you just watched me walk around..."
"I thought you dropped something. What are you looking for?"
Conan couldn't say anything...Brother Chu Ming must have done it on purpose, he was just laughing at his own joke!
Conan changed the subject: "Brother Chu Ming, how come you are so skilled? This is not good..."
"Because practice makes perfect - no, this happened for a reason. Do you think there's any difference between coming in through a dog hole and climbing over a wall? They're both illegal trespassing. At least I can save face by doing this~ and look cool when I tell others about it~"
What if you are really caught and tried in the first instance? How did you get to that person’s house?
——I got in through the dog hole.
——I climbed over the wall to get in.
No matter how you look at it, the second one is more impressive = =
Conan was speechless. He felt that Chu Ming's words were wrong. How could this be called illegal entry into a residence?
This is clearly a detective's unconventional investigation method in pursuit of the truth.
Chapter 88 The script is not like this
As soon as he entered the door, Conan's face was full of solemnity: "Oh no, someone has been here!"
Chu Ming looked at the messy room with things thrown everywhere, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
Is this the undercover agent of Guishan Society? Are you here to secretly obtain information? You are simply a robber entering the country...
"Let's look for any clues first. It looks like a burglary. If it's the organization that persecuted you, it shouldn't be so... wild."
Conan nodded in agreement, took the gloves handed to him by Chu Ming, and began to search around.
On the other side, Toru Amuro was standing at the convenience store counter with a worried look on his face.
Ever since he received the news from Granburch yesterday, he has been lost in thought.
The organization's important intelligence did attract him, but he also knew that the organization did not completely trust him, and it was generally not his turn to retrieve important intelligence. Could this be another test of him by Granburch?
But in the brief encounter with Granburch last time, Toru Amuro didn't find that he showed any suspicion towards him, and judging from the way he threw all the tasks to him last time... Could it be that this was originally a task for him, but he was lazy and threw it to himself...
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed. Toru Amuro lost interest in going to work. He sent a tentative email to the email address where he received the last message, asking tactfully whether this was Chu Ming's own task and he wanted his help, because he had not received any instructions from his direct superior, Rum. If this was true, then he had his own things to do and probably didn't have time to work for others.
When Chu Ming received the news, he was comforting the famous detective who had found nothing.
After flipping through the messages, Chu Ming rolled his eyes inwardly. What kind of advanced rhetoric was this? He used the language of refusing to help to show that he had no interest in the information at all, and at the same time hinted that if Chu Ming wanted him to help, he must give enough benefits.
After all, the relationship between colleagues in the organization is not really harmonious, and they are not friendly and helpful to each other. There are many people who take advantage of others' misfortunes. If someone can obviously see that something is wrong but is still willing to help others... nine out of ten times he is an undercover agent.
Unfortunately, Chu Ming didn't fall for it. He had already dealt with Conan, and he had plenty of time. He couldn't look for Gin recently, but he could ask the two snipers he met at the sniper training ground last time to accompany him. In this way, he would be the bait and break into the Guishan Society camp alone. The two snipers would secretly help him harvest heads, and all he had to do was absorb the magnetic field, absorb the magnetic field, absorb the magnetic field...
As for danger, with the system, I will not die at all. In this way, I have enough magnetic field to upgrade my fighting skills. Why should I be afraid of Gin? I will just beat him up and return all the beatings I have suffered before. In the future, I will be the serf who has risen up and sing, and I will be the big brother, and let Gin drive me? (?＞?＜?)?
"Brother Chu Ming, what are you looking at? You are laughing so obscenely..." Conan couldn't help but complain. He was comforting himself halfway. Why did he laugh like this when he saw the news? Could it be Brother Chu Ming's girlfriend?
Conan looked up with great regret. If he were a little taller, he would be able to see who Brother Chu Ming was chatting with, instead of being so curious and scratching his head.