Judging from the traces at the scene, there should be someone opposite him, but they were nowhere to be found when they arrived.
Originally thought it was just an ordinary drug trafficking case, but after their interrogation, they accidentally learned that the person sitting opposite the prisoner was the third person they wanted.
Based on the fingerprint detection on the cup, it was determined that it was consistent with the fingerprint on the cup in Fengyuan Bar that day.
They took it seriously at that time and focused on the person who reported the crime.
The reporter used a public phone to report the crime, and his voice was a male, but it was difficult to find out who it was in the huge crowd.
According to the drug dealer they arrested, Santang was taken away by a man, and it was that man who called the police.
It¡¯s a pity that because the lights in the bar were too dim and the man was wearing a hat, he couldn¡¯t see clearly what the man looked like.
They also tried to find any witnesses in the bar, but no one paid attention to the man, and the clues about Santang were cut off.
After listening to Officer Sato¡¯s story, Kamikawa Shun and Conan both raised their chins.
??Santang was taken by a man? Who could this man be?
There are too many possibilities, and it is difficult for them to reason without direction.
"Does the person who took away Santang have any characteristics?"
Sato took out a small notebook and looked through the records, "About 1.8 meters tall, smoking, right-handed, that's all."
"This is too common. It has no characteristics at all." Kamikawa Shun complained.
But we can rule out Gong Yu Qingchen. That guy is so skinny that he cannot be compared to tall.
"Yes" Sato was also helpless.
??This is how the police often handle cases. If the murderer cannot be caught, a case will drag on for a long time. It may be more than ten or twenty years before the murderer is caught.
Even though Shun Kamikawa and Conan wanted to help, they were unable to do anything in the face of this situation.
"What was the cause of death of the deceased?"
"A dispute between suspected drug dealers."
The identity of the deceased has been identified and he was confirmed to be a drug dealer.
"So you can be sure that Mr. Fengyuan is not suspected?"
"Well, through the confession of the captured prisoner, Santang himself said that he killed the deceased."
Kamikawa Shun nodded. He didn¡¯t think it was Feng Yuan Qingji who did it at first. After all, people in wineries are not that rough in killing people.
"Then where are you now?"
¡°We received a report that someone suspected to be from Santang was around, but after we squatted there for a while, we found out that they just looked similar, so we were ready to go back.¡±
After Officer Sato left, Conan looked at Shun Kamikawa, "Now that we know the circumstances of the case, what are you going to do next?"
"Keep shopping, it's rare to have free time, so it's good to take a walk"
However, Conan's halo was like a short-circuit after it took effect. For the next day, Kamikawa Shun didn't encounter anything.
When I got home, I reflected on whether I had gone in the wrong direction.
It was obviously impossible for Gong Yu Qingchen to take action so quickly, and the possibility of him encountering him by chance was too low.
¡°Besides, it¡¯s a bit too deliberate to always meet by chance.
After thinking about it, Toru Amuro called Hoshino Osamu. Rather than meeting by chance on your own, it is obviously more reliable to find a professional.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Seeing Kamikawa Shun calling at this time, Hoshino Osamu knew that something was wrong with him again.
I just don¡¯t know what happened this time.
Kamikawa Shun told Hoshino Osamu what he knew and his conjectures.
Hoshino Osamu on the other end of the phone was silent, seeming to be thinking.
"So, you want to know Gong Yu Qingchen's movements?" He summed up Kamikawa Shun's current problem in one sentence.
"Yeah."
He always felt that something would definitely happen between Gong Yu Qingchen and Fengyuan Qingji.
Fengyuan Qingji may have a showdown, and the showdown will definitely explain the causes and consequences. If it can be known in some way, the value of this information will undoubtedly be huge.
Hoshino Osamu naturally knows that there is huge value in this. The core secrets of certain wineries are in the hands of these people who have been in the winery for more than thirty years and once held high positions.
Until then, AnWhen facing Fengyuan Qingji, he can take the initiative.
He is indeed a broad-minded person. Even though he was scolded by Toru Amuro in the morning, he was still thinking about him.
Kamikawa was almost moved to tears by himself.
"This is easy to handle. I will connect to the surveillance cameras on the road near their residence. Once they show up, I will notify you." Hoshino Osamu's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Okay~"
Hearing his words, Kamikawa was instantly happy, and even his last voice rose a bit.
When he found out that Gong Yu Qingchen was about to take action, he disguised himself and put a listening device on Gong Yu Qingchen.
At that time, you will definitely see a big show!
Hoshino Osamu didn¡¯t know what Kamikawa Shun was thinking. Even if he knew, he could only smile.
After all, I¡¯m used to it.
As the night grew darker, Osamu Hoshino, who was sitting on the sofa watching a movie with Noah on the projector, heard the sound of the door lock turning.
The sound in the speaker suddenly decreased, the cute eyes on the tablet next to it quickly disappeared, and the tablet entered the screen-inactive state.
Toru Amuro pushed open the door and came in. He saw that the curtains in the room were tightly closed and it was pitch black. Only the fast-projecting curtain emitted a dazzling light.
It seems that since the incident in Noah¡¯s Ark, Osamu Hoshino has become more and more homely.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? I would occasionally go out with Chuan Shun to join in the fun, but now except for going to school, I stay at home all day, and even during the holidays I don¡¯t even step out.
Amuro Toru turned on the bedroom light, and the room suddenly became brighter.
He was holding a dessert he had brought from the coffee shop. Although Osamu Hoshino was not a sweet tooth, he still liked cakes.
"Have you had dinner?"
As he spoke, he walked to the kitchen and looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator.
Because he was busy some time ago, he didn¡¯t come to Hoshino Shu very often, and sometimes he didn¡¯t care whether he had eaten or not.
"have eaten."
"What to eat?"
"Curry rice."
Toru Amuro looked at the remaining ingredients in the refrigerator and looked at him in surprise.
"you made it yourself?"
"Yeah." He was recently learning to cook with Noah. It was quite interesting to have someone who knew all kinds of recipes busy beside him and give instructions.
According to their behavioral logic, whether adding salt or sugar, use a small scale accurate to grams, and follow the time on the recipe accurate to seconds.
It¡¯s just that some ¡°appropriate amounts¡± are difficult to grasp, and you don¡¯t know what the appropriate amount is.
The food produced in this way will naturally not be dark cuisine, but the taste is quite ordinary
Osamu Hoshino walked into the kitchen and humbly asked Toru Amuro, "I don't understand. Why is it that when I cook strictly according to the recipe, the taste is not satisfactory?" (Remember this site's URL: www.hlnovel.com