Chapter 1027 Scissors Gripped in Hand

Chapter 1027 Scissors Gripped in Hand

"Da da da···"

Yuya tapped on the keyboard.

Conan looked at the code flashing quickly on the screen and opened his mouth in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Yuya said casually: "I'm trying to track the IP address of the person who posted it."

Conan was very surprised: "You also know hacking skills? When did you learn it?"

Yuya glanced at him and said, "These are just some basic methods. As a detective, you need to have some knowledge in all aspects, so that you won't be at a loss no matter what case you encounter."

Conan curled his lips in disdain and let you install it.

He stared at the codes flashing on the screen, feeling a little excited. Could he find it?

Suddenly, Yuya paused in entering the code and stopped.

Conan looked up in confusion: "Why aren't you moving?"

You also shook his head: "The other party noticed it and erased all traces of me. There is no way to continue tracking."

Conan asked with some concern: "Will we be discovered?"

Youye shook his head: "No, the other party disappeared without any resistance and had no time to track me back."

After saying that he frowned slightly.

Generally speaking, when encountering this situation, people will try to hide their IP address and then conduct anti-tracking.

But this person's behavior was completely different. He simply erased all traces of himself without any regrets.

And his method was quite skillful, the other party disappeared before Youya even had time to react.

Obviously, this person has encountered this situation more than once, and perhaps he has already prepared some means. Once he is tracked, he will automatically erase his traces on the Internet.

This case is most likely related to the organization, so is it that the organization has been tracking this person? That's why they left such a backup plan.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Miyano Shiho stood up, walked over to open the door, and soon came back with someone.

Yuya was slightly stunned when he saw Okiya Subaru holding a stew pot: "Teacher Subaru, what are you doing?"

Subaru Okiya smiled and said, "Beef stew with potatoes. I just improved the recipe and wanted you to help me try out how it tastes. Hey, Conan is here too?"

"Ah, we're checking some stuff."

"What are you investigating?" Okiya Subaru was slightly curious. He put down the stew pot and walked over. He glanced at the screen, "Isn't this the case where Haneda Hiroshi was murdered seventeen years ago?"

You was a little surprised: "You also know this? So this case is really...?"

Okiya Subaru fell silent, as if hesitating about something, and after a while he said: "Back then, my..."

"Drip drip!"

Suddenly, Yuya's cell phone rang.

Okiya Subaru closed his mouth and motioned for Yuya to answer the phone first.

"Hello... Inspector Megure? What's going on?"

"What, there's a case?...Okay, I get it. I'll be right over."

Yuya hung up the phone, and Conan couldn't wait to ask: "What happened?"

Yuya nodded: "Yes, a case happened in Okuho Town this morning. The victim was holding a pair of scissors tightly in his hand. The scissors were invented by Dr. Agasa."

"The scissors invented by Dr. Agasa?" Conan was stunned.

Miyano Shiho exclaimed, "Is it the boring pair of scissors that makes a clicking sound when the handles are closed?"

Conan also remembered it, and couldn't help but spit out with his eyelids drooping: "Can that thing be sold?"

Subaru Okiya said with a smile: "Don't say that, the doctor's invention is still very interesting."

The three of them immediately looked at Subaru Okiya with strange eyes, and the latter was a little stunned: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with what I said? The doctor's inventions are really amazing. For example, the voice changer I'm using now..."

"Nothing," Youya shook his head, "Perhaps you and the doctor have more in common."

"So, what happened to the scissors?" Miyano Shiho brought the topic back on track.

Yuya explained: "Inspector Megure called the doctor, but the doctor was not at home. Since the key to his house is in my hand now, he asked me to go to the scene to help explain it."

"Oh, I'll go with you." Conan naturally became excited when he heard there was a case.

"Of course you have to go," Yuya looked down at the computer screen, "Didn't I just tell you that the deceased died with the scissors tightly held in his hand."

Conan was stunned for a moment, then looked suddenly at the computer screen, where there was a piece of information that he had not had time to finish reading.

Just like the case Yuya described, Hiroshi Haneda died seventeen years ago with a pair of scissors tightly held in his hand.

"In that case, can I go with you to take a look at the case?" Okiya Subaru suddenly asked.

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Okuho-cho, Hiyama family.

Takagi Wataru was already waiting at the door. He was a little surprised to see Okiya Subaru following him: "Why is Subaru here too?"

Subaru Okiya said naturally, "Because I participated in the invention of the scissors, and I heard that Yuya-kun was coming to explain it, so I volunteered to come along."

"Oh, I see." Takagi Shigeru nodded blankly, but if the explanation of the scissors was more detailed, he naturally would not refuse. They were all old acquaintances.

But I still couldn’t help but complain in my heart - this pair of boring-looking scissors turned out to be such an amazing invention?

Need an inventor and an engineering graduate student to work together on an invention?

Takagi Wataru brought a few people to the annex (a separate room from the main house).

Youya asked casually, "The scene was not in the main house, but in the wing?"

Takagi Shigeru explained: "I heard that the victim felt that the main house was unsafe, so he stayed in this detached house most of the time recently."

Yuuya glanced at the two burly men at the door who were being questioned by Chiba and Shin, and thought, has the victim been threatened recently? Could it be that he is really related to the organization?

When I arrived at the changing room in front of the bathroom, Inspector Megure was already waiting there.

"Oh, brother Kamiya, thank you for your hard work. I made you run so far to come here."

Yuya smiled and said, "Nothing, Inspector Megure, if you need anything, you can always call me."

He glanced at the locker room. The victim's head was covered in blood. He was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall facing the door, still holding the scissors invented by the doctor in his hands.

There were some glass fragments scattered on the ground at the door, some of which had words on them.

Yuya looked up again and noticed a cup on the sink, judging by the color of the text, the two seemed to be the same model.

Inspector Megure cleared his throat and said, "Let me explain first."

"The victim is Hiyama Kunitoshi, 61 years old, the president of a real estate company and the owner of this house. It seems that the victim was attacked in another room and fled to the dressing room of this bathroom, where the murderer broke into the room and beat him to death with a blunt instrument."

"The victim was holding a pair of scissors engraved with Dr. Agasa's trademark."

"I would like to ask about the function of this pair of scissors..."