Chapter 290 Only Gu Meimen Police Department can do it!
Chapter 290 Only you from the Gumeimen Police Department can do it!
Author: Jingxiadust
Chapter 290 Only you from the Gumeimen Police Department can do it!
The next day, Shizuo Komemon woke up a little late and felt a little irritable.
This time it was not caused by A Midsummer Night's Dream, but precisely by the lack of sweet dreams.
After all, Ayako had been working hard these past two days and really needed a good rest, so Shizuo Komemon took a cold shower and tossed and turned for a long time before she managed to fall asleep.
Arriving at the Metropolitan Police Department listlessly, Sato Miwako could tell at a glance that something was wrong with him, "Are you... okay?"
"It's not a big problem. Ah, the refrigerator has been delivered?"
Shizuo Komemon glanced at the newly arrived refrigerator, took out a can of ice-cold Coke from it, drank it all in one gulp, and then felt a little better.
"Yes, we were shocked when it was delivered to us. Then we remembered that you said you wanted to buy a refrigerator." Miwako Sato was speechless.
Shiratori Rensaburo said quietly: "Looking at the expression on the deliveryman who delivered the electrical appliances, I probably thought that our Metropolitan Police Department was squandering taxpayers' money again."
Shizuo Komemon sneered, "I bought it with my own money. They thought it was a waste of taxpayers' money. The guy who really wasted taxpayers' money kept claiming that he earned it himself."
"There is no way. Guys like you who almost have to take out loans to work are very rare after all. No one would believe you if you tell me."
Miwako Sato felt a little funny when she thought about Shizuo Fumimon's previous dilemma. Although he was a second-generation young master, he still had to worry about compensation for damage to public facilities.
"Okay, let's get down to business. You've tried to say it several times before but haven't been able to do it. Let's talk about it now."
Shizuo Komemon leaned against the desk and turned his head to look at Miwako Sato.
Before speaking, Miwako Sato glanced at the door warily in case she was suddenly interrupted again.
"Actually, it's an old thing, an old thing from eighteen years ago..."
"Gumeimen Police Department! Are you back?"
As soon as Miwako Sato opened her mouth, she was interrupted again. It was Takagi who stepped in. The former's brows suddenly jumped and she stared at him with an evil look.
"Uh... I, did I do something wrong? I'm sorry..." Sensing a dangerous aura, Takagi Wataru trembled.
"It's okay. Now go and guard the door. If anyone comes looking for me or Sato Criminal, stop him first." Shizuo Komemon said.
Takagi Wataru shrank under Miwako Sato's cannibalistic gaze, and quickly followed Shizuo Komemon's instructions. It felt really bad to stay any longer.
"Okay, no one will interrupt this time, let's continue talking." Shizuo Komemon couldn't help but laugh.
Miwako Sato took a deep breath, feeling that she had really been in retrograde motion recently.
"Eighteen years ago, it was about Sato's criminal father, right?" Shiratori Rensaburo saw Sato Miwako's poor condition and immediately said, "I'll go help retrieve the files."
"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Miwako Sato nodded, cast a grateful look, and then turned to look at Shizuo Fumimon.
"After you solved Ninoho's case last time, I have been thinking that if you were able to solve the old case a year ago, would there be a chance for my father's case as well..."
At this point, she quickly added: "Of course, the two obvious difficulties are not the same concept. My father's incident was already eighteen years ago, and many things have been impossible to investigate clearly.
I just want to ask you, give it a try, if there is a way..."
"I can only say that I will try my best." Shizuo Komemon met her expectant eyes without giving a clear guarantee. After all, he was not a god.
Moreover, what Sato Miwako said at the moment did not remind him of any relevant memories, and he could not activate the plug-in.
I didn’t watch enough Conan back then...
"Yes, I understand." Sato Miwako nodded.
"Let me tell you the general situation first." Shizuo Komemon walked to the refrigerator and took another can of Coke.
"Well, eighteen years ago, my father was in the Criminal Investigation Section 1, and he was in the police department at that time.
Once there was a bank robbery. During the robbery, the robber killed a bank guard with the butt of a shotgun.
Therefore, the nature of the matter changed and it fell into the hands of my father, who began to investigate the case..."
Shizuo Komemon frowned. Japan strictly controls firearms. The flow of each gun is recorded and inspected regularly. It seems that shotguns can be used as clues.
Of course, it is also possible to get illegal guns from the Yakuza, but shotguns are not portable. Since there are channels to get illegal guns, the first choice for bank robbery should be a handgun that is easier to conceal.
He did not interrupt Miwako Sato, but just made a note of this in his mind for the time being.
“…The criminal’s plan at that time was very thorough, and the only clue my father got was a bank surveillance video that was less than 10 seconds long.
I have watched that video many times, but the picture quality is not very clear. The prisoner was wearing a hat, mask, and sunglasses, covering it very tightly.
I have no clue, and I don’t know how my father caught the criminal back then."
Sato Miwako sighed when she said this, as if she was blaming herself for not being able to do what her father could do, but she could only think about it day and night but still couldn't do anything.
"After the prisoner was arrested and escorted, he passed by an intersection and suddenly ran away. My father went to chase him, but he was pushed down by the prisoner. Then a truck happened to pass by..."
Miwako Sato was silent for a while, and Shizuo Fumimon didn't interrupt her. He waited for her to calm down and continue talking.
"It rained heavily that day, and my father failed to wait for the ambulance. My mother and I only had time to see him for the last time, and he left us in the ambulance just like that..."
Having said this, Shiratori Rensaburo just came back. He handed the file to Shizuo Komemon and said seriously:
"Gumeimen Police Department, if it were you, I think we can definitely solve this problem."
Shizuo Komemon took the file and chuckled, "Are you looking down on me a little too much?"
"No, I have a reason for saying that." Shiratori Rensaburo shook his head.
“This case has been around for so many years, and it’s not like there haven’t been other capable criminal attempts, and even detectives have been hired.
After all, Masayoshi Sato is a very admirable police officer, and his colleagues in the First Investigation Division were also very concerned about this case, but because there were too few clues, it has been shelved until now.
But you are different from the Gumeimen Police Department. I have been studying your methods of solving crimes. You are different from those detectives and normal criminals.
Every time a case is solved, the murderer is directly identified without too many clues and investigations, as if the process is skipped.
This case happened eighteen years ago, and the prosecution period has long passed. The clues and evidence may have been wiped out long ago, making it impossible for ordinary criminal detectives to start.
But what we need is not conclusive evidence to send the prisoner in, but a result. This is exactly what you are best at at the Gumeimen Police Department.
So, if anyone can really solve this case, I believe it should be you!"
When Shizuo Komemon heard this, he didn't know how to explain it. After all, what Shiratori Rensaburo said made sense.
Normal detectives and criminals would first find clues and evidence, and then identify the murderer. But he always identified the murderer first, and then looked for evidence.
On the surface, he does have an advantage over others in this old case from eighteen years ago.
