"You just sent a research report, why did you bring the management officer back?" Miwako Sato was driving and said to Rensaburo Shiratori in the back seat.
Shiratori Rensaburo smiled bitterly, "I don't know, but after he looked through my report, he suddenly said there was a case and asked us to handle it together.
Maybe because the deceased was a diplomat and it was a relatively important case, he followed him, right?"
Miwako Sato sighed when she heard this, turned to Shizuo Furumon who looked sleepy in the passenger seat and said, "Don't get angry today..."
Gu Meimen Shizuo said lazily: "An Xin, I'm doing pretty well recently. At least I haven't gone crazy for a few days."
"..."
Miwako Sato looked blank, indeed, she had been for several days.
The sky was dyed red by the setting sun, and police cars roared to the crime scene. At the murder scene, a large one-family building was brightly lit.
"Oh? Detective Mori is here. We can use the Mori elimination method today." Shizuo Komemon is a little more confident about today's case.
"Don't..." Sato Miwako also knew what the Mori elimination method was and quickly stopped him.
"The management officer is here today. Maybe he wants to see the application of your crime-solving methods. Please don't bring out things like the gross profit exclusion method."
"Sato Criminal, the Maori elimination method is no less effective than analyzing the possibility of committing a crime. You have to have confidence in the Maori detective."
Miwako Sato had a dark line, "It's not that I don't have confidence in the Maori detectives, but it's best to rely on our own strength to solve the case today. The new manager is watching. After all, the Maori elimination method also relies on the power of the Maori detectives, right?"
"That's right..." Shizuo Komemon was speechless. His eyes passed from Conan and Maori Ran, and then fell on Hattori Heiji. It was a lively day today.
Over there, Gao Mushe had already begun to lead people to survey the scene, "Sir, please stay away from the body of the deceased and stand aside, okay?"
Hattori Heiji didn't even raise his head, and said to himself: "The deceased's lips and fingertips began to turn purple, and there were bleeding spots on the conjunctiva of the eyes. It looked like he died of suffocation, but there were no signs of drowning or strangulation, so
It should be caused by some kind of poison.
Judging from the degree of rigor mortis and the condition of the body spots, he should have died within thirty minutes before we entered the study..."
"Sir, would you please cooperate with us?"
Gao Mushe was sweating at this time. The management officer came with him today, so he was very nervous. Moreover, he had to abide by the rules of civilized law enforcement and could not use force on the young man in front of him...
"Don't worry, I didn't touch him and I won't damage the traces of the scene..." Hattori Heiji was halfway through his words when he suddenly felt a sense of crisis behind him.
A hand suddenly grabbed his neck and lifted him up!
Hattori Heiji was stunned. Ever since he graduated from elementary school and his height suddenly increased, he had never experienced this feeling of being picked up by someone again.
"Let's stop the detective game." Shizuo Komemon waved his hand and threw the person aside.
Hattori Heiji staggered and barely managed to stand still. When he looked back, he saw a blond man wearing sunglasses...the bartender?
"who are you?"
Shizuo Komemon ignored Hattori Heiji. At this time, Miwako Sato was looking at him with gritted teeth, "I told you, please pay more attention-"
"You are the son of Osaka Hattori Headquarters, right?" Kuroda Hei, the one-eyed management officer who had been silent and full of oppression, said.
"That's true, but I have nothing to do with him here."
Hattori Heiji was also very familiar with police ranks. He could tell at a glance that Kuroda Bei was a police officer. Combined with the fact that Kuroda was personally on the scene to handle this "small case", he quickly confirmed that the other party should be a management officer.
"I heard that you don't let detectives get involved in cases? But as far as I know, this middle-aged man is quite involved in cases, right?" Hattori Heiji pointed at Mouri Kogoro.
He analyzed those reports before coming and made some inferences:
First of all, the Metropolitan Police Department should indeed rely on this Maori detective to solve the case;
Secondly, Detective Mori, a middle-aged uncle who was originally mediocre and incompetent, suddenly became shrewd. There is a high probability that someone is giving guidance behind the scenes.
And just in time, a high school detective with the same name as him suddenly disappeared...
Kudo Shinichi!
This time he came to Tokyo specifically to have a showdown with Kudo Shinichi. He would intervene in this case no matter what.
"Like this uncle, I don't need to mention my contribution in the file, and I won't mention my help in media interviews, so you don't have to worry, I understand the rules here."
Hattori Heiji looked at Kuroda Hei, "Manager, can I continue investigating the case?"
Hearing this, Miwako Sato's face turned dark. The reputation of the Metropolitan Police Department was completely lost. When did this become a rule?
"I'm sorry, Mr. Hattori, we don't have the kind of rules you mentioned here. Criminal cases can only be investigated by the criminal who takes over the case. This is the rule!" She rejected Hattori Heiji righteously.
but……
Kuroda Bei, who had been silent, spoke again, "Yes, I also want to know what kind of effect the methods mentioned in the report you submitted have when applied to specific cases, and what are the methods of these detectives?
What are the differences?"
The implication is that you should compare yourself with the detective.
"It's just what I want." Hattori Heiji readily agreed. Anyway, he was going to compete with Kudo Shinichi, the man behind the Mori detectives, and besides, it wasn't a big deal with the Metropolitan Police Department's criminal investigation.
"Manager, this seems to be against the rules..." Shiratori Rensaburo stood up and reminded him.
Kurodabei's one eye turned coldly, as if it was a little sluggish, and his gaze fell on Shiratori Rensaburo, "I said yes."
The public security department has never been a department that follows the rules. It is disliked by other departments because it often does things that go beyond the norm.
Undercover agents must not hesitate to kill and sell goods, otherwise they will not be able to gain trust.
Sometimes it is normal to collect evidence illegally, or even to create evidence for certain purposes.
The highest priority should be given to national stability at all times, and the safety and human rights of individual citizens should come second.
For people who come out of this department, the rules that restrict the Metropolitan Police Department will never be taken lightly.
Shizuo Komemon stared at Kuroda Hei for a while. When he first met Matsumoto Kiyonaga, he didn't catch a cold either, but after getting along for a long time, he felt that he was quite a nice person.
But the manager in front of me always has the feeling that there will never be a day when we can get along harmoniously.
At first glance, he looks no different from Matsumoto Kiyonaga. One has one eye burned, and the other has scars on his face. They both look fierce, but they give people completely different feelings.
