Chapter 462 The Little Boy at the Car Accident Scene
Yuya pretended to be confused and asked, "Why are you here?"
Maori Kogoro curled his lips at Hondou Eisuke and said, "It was this guy who said he saw a strange request on the Internet, so we came to investigate."
"Oh?" Youya felt something in his heart, "What kind of request is it?"
Maori Kogoro snorted and pulled Hondou Eisuke over: "You tell me yourself."
Hondou Eisuke smiled awkwardly and began to explain.
It turned out that someone posted a message in a certain online community, in which he wrote that he had received a high-paying, low-labor commission two weeks ago.
The publisher of the commission is suspected to be a public welfare organization that makes garbage harmless. They want to collect garbage for investigation. The commission is to go to a garbage collection point nearby and send the garbage here to a car in a nearby parking lot before the recycling truck comes.
The client will handle and investigate the garbage.
Then, the next time the recycling truck comes to collect the garbage, the processed garbage will be exchanged for the newly placed garbage and let the recycling truck take it away.
Completing such an exchange will receive a reward of 50,000 yuan.
"Oh? There is such a commission?" Youya raised his eyebrows, "Is there any crime hidden in this?"
Mao Lilan nodded in agreement: "Yes, I think so too. How can there be such an easy and well-paid job?"
Although she is still a student, she has worked before and knows very well that there is no such thing as a free lunch. What falls may be a trap.
Hondou Eisuke said: "The strange thing is that the person who took over the job accidentally discovered that the garbage he sent over had no signs of being investigated. It was all placed intact in the car."
"Oh?" Youya touched his chin, "Is this money laundering? Or a drug deal?"
But this should be someone from the organization who discovered Touji Funmoto and is investigating him in secret, right?
"So, what are the results of your investigation?"
Maori Kogoro pointed at Hondou Eisuke and said, "This idiot got the garbage collection time wrong, so we didn't find anything and made a wasted trip."
"Is that so?" Yuya looked at Hondou Eisuke with deep eyes.
Hondou Eisuke felt a little guilty, and laughed to cover up his apparent embarrassment - he was so unlucky to meet this person here. Compared to Mori Kogoro, Kamiya Yuya was obviously not so easy to fool.
Conan tilted his head and asked innocently, "Brother Yuya, why are you here? Is there a case in there?"
Yuya glanced at him sideways. Shinichi was becoming more and more skilled at playing Conan. Sometimes even he couldn't tell whether he was an adult or a child.
He squatted down, touched Conan's head and said, "Be good, children should not ask about adult matters casually."
Conan's forehead darkened, and he stared at Yuya with twitching mouth corners.
Ran Mouri behind was also speechless. Yuya was really something. He used Conan's identity as a child to tease him again.
Yuu is also here, so even if there is a case, it doesn't require Kogoro Mori to appear, so he has no interest in asking more questions.
He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, you little brats, have fun by yourselves. I have something else to investigate."
Mao Lilan curled her lips and said disdainfully: "Are you going to investigate the small steel ball shop? Before you came, you shouted that a new small steel ball shop had opened nearby."
Kogoro Mouri staggered and almost fell. He turned back and cursed in shame and anger: "Ku La, don't ruin your father's career!" Then he turned around angrily and left with exaggerated steps.
At this time, Inspector Megure came out. He unexpectedly saw the back of Maori Kogoro and was a little confused: "Is that brother Maori?"
Yuya nodded.
Inspector Megure didn't think much about it. He thought that his brother was enough, so he turned to look at Yuya: "Brother Kamiya, although I don't want to involve irrelevant people..."
Mao Lilan was in a complicated mood: Inspector Megure called him "Brother Mao Li" and then "Brother Kamiya". Why did Yuya suddenly become a super senior? If so, should she call Yuya "uncle"?
Yuya smiled slightly: "Don't worry about it, Inspector Megure. I just happened to have a request nearby. Since I have encountered a case, I can't just turn a blind eye. Those who are capable should do more work. For the stability of Tokyo, I am happy to help."
Inspector Megure showed a very satisfied smile. Brother Kamiya just speaks more pleasantly than brother Mori.
If it were Kogoro Mouri, he would definitely be so excited that his tail would be lifted up.
Yuya asked, "So what were the results of the on-site inspection?"
Inspector Megure winked at Takagi Wataru standing beside him.
Takagi Wataru stepped forward and began to read from his manual.
The male owner of this family was called Funamoto Tatsuto, and the person who was killed was his wife, Funamoto Kaneyo, 39 years old.
After the maid finished making breakfast in the morning, she found it strange that the lady, who should have gotten up early, had not gotten up yet, so she went to check on her. She found that Kenyo Funamoto had been shot in the back of the head and was dead leaning against the wall of the balcony.
Judging from the angle from which the bullet entered, the shooter should have been over 1.8 meters tall, and the time of death was between 9 and 10 o'clock last night, which was shortly after my wife returned home from a party at a friend's house.
"The bullet went through the head. We have asked nearby residents for assistance, but no bullet has been found so far."
Yuya pinched his chin, "Are there any suspected motives for the murder? Where are the witnesses?"
Inspector Megure said with his hands behind his back: "The motive for the murder may be money. The necklace and bracelet that the lady was wearing are gone."
Takagi added: "So far no witnesses have been found."
"I see," Youya pondered for a while and pretended to analyze, "If that's the case, the murderer's method is quite sophisticated. He might be a repeat offender."
Inspector Megure nodded in agreement: "I think so too."
Youya said, "Anyway, can you let me go and see the scene?"
Inspector Megure nodded: "Of course, although we have already done an investigation."
Inspector Megure led everyone into the yard and saw a man in a wheelchair.
Yuya: "This person is..."
Inspector Megure nodded: "Yes, he is the male owner, Mr. Funamoto Tatsuto."
Funamoto Tatsuto was a little surprised to see Inspector Megure come in with a familiar young man, and asked tentatively: "Inspector, who is this person..."
"Hello, my name is Yuya Kamiya." Yuya introduced himself with a smile.
"Kamiya...Yuuya?" Funamoto Tatsuto pondered the name and found it more and more familiar. Suddenly he realized what was going on and looked at Yuuya in surprise. "Are you the famous high school detective?"
Youye nodded slightly and was about to step forward to make the usual inquiries when a little boy suddenly ran out from the side.
The little boy ran up to Yuya, tilted his head back and shouted, "Detective brother!"
Yuya immediately recognized the little boy as Touji Funamoto, so he squatted down and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, little brother? What's your name?"
Tatsuto Funamoto said, "This is my son, Touji."
Yuya smiled: "Oh~ your name is Touji, what's going on?"
Touji Funamoto raised his head and shouted, "The person who killed my mother was a foreign woman dressed in black!"
A foreign woman in black? Conan's face suddenly changed, and the first person he thought of was Vermouth.
Moreover, for some reason he felt that the little boy looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
"Hmm?" Yuya's expression froze - actually it was fake.
Funamoto Tatsuto said in a deep voice: "Touji, stop talking nonsense and go to the side to play."
Touji Funamoto looked at his father with dissatisfaction: "Dad, why don't you believe what I say?"
Funamoto Tatsuto's face darkened: "Your nonsense will bring trouble to the police."
Yuya smiled and patted Touji Funamoto's little head, saying, "It's okay. Any clues could be the key to solving the case. Touji, little brother, can you tell me more about that foreign woman?"
Seeing that the famous detective said this, Tatsuto Funamoto had no choice but to shut up.
It's just that his expression was a little unnatural, as if he didn't welcome the detective's arrival.