"That..." The old farmer said halfway, and he realized several times that he still didn't know what the low-key guest was named.
He only knew that the man seemed to be a friend of the store manager. Since he came to the store a few days ago, he only communicated with the store manager. He didn't know what to do when hiding in the house every day - he seemed to not like socializing and rarely participated in activities in the store, so he was naturally not familiar with old farmers and hawk trainers.
The Hawk Trainer also began to look left and right: "It seems that he has not been seen since the gunshot."
The old farmer thought about it carefully and said confidently: "Early than that - when I was about to make popcorn at noon, I ran around and prepared the materials, and never met him in the store once."
The more the two of them said, the more they felt relieved: "There was such a big noise, the gunshots and the police car, but the guest has not shown up yet... It can be seen that he has a big problem!" At the murder scene, a person with such a big problem must be the murderer.
They said one by one, and the thoughts of Otaki police officer were deviated and could not help but shaken: "It's a bit strange to say so..."
Suzuki Yuanko didn't believe that Jiang Xia's judgment was wrong. She touched her chin and showed a solemn thoughtful expression: "How can that guest not show up? - Maybe he is just dead?"
Several clerks: "…"
Otaki Police Department: "..."
It sounds a bit ridiculous, but it seems to make some sense!
Could it be that this time it was a serial murder case?
Otaki Police Department glanced at Hattori Heiji, and his expression became solemn. He immediately turned to ask the clerk: "Which room do you usually live in?"
The boss’s wife had the opportunity to turn the blame and took the initiative: “Come with me, here!”
...
The group went to the guest's permanent guest room, but could not see anyone.
They searched several other rooms and searched through every corner of the courtyard where people could hide, but still found nothing.
"It's weird, my luggage is still in the room." Otaki policeman scratched his head, "Is it because he hid in the mountains after hearing the movement? Fortunately, I left someone outside to investigate just now, and it would be great if he could be found."
"The luggage is still in the room?"
Next to him, Hattori Heiji muttered this sentence, his eyes rolled, and he couldn't help looking down at Conan.
Conan was also looking up at him. The two of them looked at each other. The brain waves of the extramarital madman were connected at once, and he instantly understood the other party's thoughts.
They nodded slightly, moved their bodies, and tiptoed to the guest's room.
——In addition to the murder case in front of him, the sniper rifle discovered by Hattori Heiji undoubtedly attracted the attention of two high school detectives.
"You said, will this sniper rifle be the same as that organization?"
When we mentioned "the gun that was inexplicably extra at the scene of the crime", we had to think of a shotgun, two pistols that appeared in the previous three cases, plus the gloomy man "Mr. Yamaguchi" who knew vodka.
Although there is no evidence, based on the number and type of guns, plus the relationship between the gloomy man and vodka, the two famous detectives dared to conclude that these three guns are likely to be "Mr. Yamaguchi".
"You said, based on the previous experience, would he be the guest in the cafe?"
Hattori Heiji stopped at the door of the room the boss’s wife had just identified, a little annoyed: "Actually, when I came, I saw a person sitting in the corner, but the man turned his back to us at that time, and the light in the store was not very good. I thought this was just an ordinary trip, so I didn't look closely. I had known it before..."
He felt upset, but Conan was the same. Fortunately, they still have a chance to remedy it now.
Conan pushed open the sliding door in front of him, entered the room and headed straight for the guest's bag, intending to find the ID.
Hattori Heiji chased after him, imitating Jiangxia: "Conan, don't run around!"
Conan almost tripped by this guy's fucking tone. He stood firm and glanced at Hattori Heiji: "Can you have a little acting skills?"
Hattori Heiji is still immersed in the joy of using new tools. He thinks about his restraint when he follows the police force to investigate, and then look at the happiness he is now...
He looked at the first-grade tool man in front of him with eager eyes and said happily: "Don't say, Jiang Xia's method is really useful - otherwise you can transfer to Osaka. If we work together to solve the case, we will definitely surpass Jiang Xia and get the title of the strongest high school detective!"
"What does it mean to take it back? It seems like you have been the strongest high school detective." Conan ignored this Osaka friend who thought it was the first time, and would not accept the other party's nonsense proposal to transfer schools.
He came to his luggage, observed for a moment, and soon found a driver's license from it.
After seeing the photo above, he showed a regretful look: "Kenzo Okura is a person I have never seen before. But..."
He looked at the driver's license and frowned in confusion: "This person's address is Tokyo. Why do you want to come to a cafe in Osaka that you can't make an appointment? - We happened to be in Osaka and came as soon as we came, but for Kenzuo Kokura, he didn't need to risk being refused reception, and ran so far just to come to this store."
Hattori Heiji also felt something was wrong and touched his chin: "The clerks said he might know the shop manager."
Conan: "If it's a visit to a relative, he has been here for too long. Doesn't he usually have to work? In addition, I always feel that his address looks familiar..."
He thought for a while, and a light of inspiration suddenly flashed through his mind: "By the way! When I passed by here before, I saw many police cars surrounding him. I eavesdropped on Police Takagi's conversation and found that they seemed to be catching a small drug dealer. Unfortunately, they were one step late and were run away by the man."
"Drug dealer?" Hattori Heiji's eyes lit up and he hit his palm with a bang: "So that's it! Everything makes sense.
"This Kokura Chizo should be the drug dealer that the Tokyo police wanted to catch. He found that his identity was exposed and hurriedly fled to Osaka and hid in the store manager's place.
"At noon, he suddenly found that there were many customers coming to the store. As a fugitive, he didn't want to contact people, so he temporarily hid in the mountains. This is also the reason why his luggage was still in the room - so he was missing now, probably because he was alarmed by the gunshots and the police, and ran away in a hurry."
Conan also figured out a lot of things: "The owner must know him, and it's not an ordinary person. No wonder this store is open in such a corner, but it has not closed down yet. Moreover, he finally became famous by mistake a while ago, but the manager did not intend to make the coffee shop bigger, but instead sold the store in a hurry..."
"You have to say to Otaki Police Department quickly and increase the search for him!"
After Hattori Heiji said this, he suddenly remembered something again and frowned: "But this man didn't even bring his wallet. There is no reason to bring a sniper rifle into the mountain - the owner of that sniper rifle is probably someone else."
Chapter completed!