Chapter 838 The Fifth Detective
Yuya clicked his tongue and put his phone back in his pocket.
Amuro Toru asked: "What did the client say? Is there any new clue?"
Yuya shook his head and briefly recounted the conversation.
Amuro Toru folded his hands and analyzed: "There are no more hints, which means..."
Yuya looked around the room and said slowly: "That is to say, the case he really wants us to investigate is related to this society, and..."
His eyes moved upwards and landed on the empty photo frame: "It is very likely related to this third-generation president."
Amuro Toru nodded in agreement: "I think so too."
"In that case, asking the club members would be the quickest way..."
As they were talking, a man and a woman came to the door, talking and laughing. Seeing the open door and Yuya and Amuro Toru in the room, they asked in surprise, "What are you two doing here?"
After all, Toru Amuro has worked part-time jobs everywhere, and he is knowledgeable and experienced, so he immediately found an excuse.
He smiled and said, "Well, my brother is going to apply for this university next year, so I brought him here to have a look."
The girl behind me immediately said enthusiastically: "If you get admitted here, you must come and join our club!"
Yuya smiled and nodded: "Of course, I am still very interested in reasoning."
"Is that so? That's great." The girl was overjoyed. She had secured a future member for the club, and he was a handsome guy.
Yuya smiled and suddenly pointed at the photo frame above and said, "Come to think of it, just now when I was visiting... I'm sorry for barging in without permission."
"It's okay, it's okay." The girl waved her hands repeatedly, "By the way, what did you want to ask just now?"
Yuya said, "I just noticed that the row of photo frames above are of the presidents of the past generations, right?"
After receiving a positive answer, Yuya asked again: "Then why was only the photo of the third-generation president taken away?"
The girl was surprised: "How did you know?"
Youya then repeated his deduction from the different colors of the wall behind the photo frame.
The girl was full of admiration: "You are amazing." Then a sad expression suddenly appeared on her face. "That's because the third generation president, President Ito, was expelled from school."
At this time, Amuro Toru pinched his chin and said, "Ito? If I remember correctly, it's called Ito Taro, right?"
The boy denied it: "No, his name is Ito Suehiko."
Amuro Toru was visibly stunned: "Ito Suehiko?" He walked to the wall with a lot of photos, pointed at a person and said, "Is this the person?"
The girl came over and pointed at another man wearing glasses in the photo and said, "No, it's this guy."
Amuro Toru touched the back of his head embarrassedly: "Oh, maybe I remembered it wrong."
Neither the boys nor the girls took it too seriously. After all, there were many people with the last name Ito, so maybe this person just remembered it wrong?
Toru Amuro and Yuu looked at each other without leaving a trace.
After leaving the activity room, Toru Amuro took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Hello, Kazama, help me investigate a man named Ito Suehiko, who was once the third-generation president of the Crime Research Club of Yokohama Marine University. Okay, send the results to my cell phone when you have them."
Yuya bought two bottles of drinks from the vending machine, handed one to Amuro Toru, and casually said, "Is this considered abusing your authority, Mr. Amuro?"
Amuro Toru took a sip of his drink and said with a smile, "How could that be? I'm fighting crime."
He kidnapped hostages and even killed at least three detectives with a bomb - Toru Amuro learned this from Yuya - the client was already a criminal, and was in possession of an unknown number of bombs, posing a potential threat to social security.
Toru Amuro felt that using the public security intelligence system to investigate the information he needed could not be considered as abusing his power.
Youye smiled and didn't say much. He was just making a joke while waiting.
Fortunately, Toru Amuro was there, otherwise it would have taken him some effort to investigate Ito Suehiko.
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On the other side, there are Kogoro Mouri and Conan.
There happened to be a fortune-telling stall across the street from the bank. Kogoro Mouri and Conan asked the stall owner and learned about the circumstances of the robbery.
At this time, an unexpected person appeared-Hattori Heiji.
"Hattori, why are you here?" Conan asked in surprise.
Hattori Heiji bent down, pressed Conan's head and said, "Call me brother properly, kid."
Conan lowered his dead eyes, and under the puzzled gaze of Kogoro Mouri, he gritted his teeth and called out "Brother Heiji".
Hattori Heiji nodded with satisfaction and showed the same ID watch on his wrist.
Kogoro Mouri and Conan found out that Hattori Heiji was also one of the detectives who was called in, and that Toyama Kazuha, who was traveling with them, was taken hostage and was now in the amusement park.
Conan pinched his chin and said with some concern: "The client said at the time that Uncle and You were the sixth group of detectives he hired. If you are the fourth or fifth, including the three people who were killed in the explosion, who is the other detective?"
Hattori Heiji shook his head: "I don't know about that."
Conan was a little concerned. There were many detectives in Japan, but not many could be called famous detectives. Who was that person?
"Who cares who he is?" Maori Kogoro pulled his collar impatiently. "Anyway, I'm going to investigate the clues I know first. You two little brats, please don't mess with me."
After saying that, he walked away on his own.
Hattori Heiji looked at Maori Kogoro's receding back with some confusion, and asked Conan with some confusion: "What happened to that uncle? He looks a little strange."
Conan sighed: "Maybe it's because of Xiaolan..."
Hattori Heiji showed a look of realization.
"So," Conan glanced at him, "did you gain anything from this?"
Hattori Heiji said: "There are some. On April 4th, a money transport robbery occurred on this carriage road."
Conan nodded. They had already investigated this. He couldn't help but frowned. "These are probably the only clues we have about the carriage road. How can we solve the case with only these?"
Kogoro Mouri was anxious, and so was Conan. But being anxious was useless. More clues were needed to investigate the case.
Hattori Heiji exhaled and said, "Actually, there are still some clues to unlock it."
Conan was stunned: "Any other hints?"
Hattori Heiji squatted down, raised a finger and said, "You should have gotten the hint, the coffee shop at night?"
Conan nodded: "But that's all I have."
Hattori Heiji said: "But the client gave me this hint: a coffee shop at night, and YOU, CRY."
"YOU, CRY?" Conan was stunned. Why didn't You tell him?
Did the client not say it, or did he intentionally conceal it?