Not long after, the group, who had been discussing for a long time without reaching a conclusion, belatedly realized that they could call the police!

In this heinous murder case, the police acted very quickly.

Leading the team was none other than Detective Yamamura, the floor tile of reasoning ability in the entire Detective Conan world.

"Why do I have this feeling that the police officer is so unreliable?"

Yukiko stared at the trembling police officer from the Yabuchi family as he inquired about the situation, and couldn't help but complain.

The entire Yabuchi family mansion was now cordoned off by a large number of police officers, with forensic doctors and detectives investigating the scene and the body.

However, through her keen observation, she discovered a startling fact—the police officer in charge was actually afraid of corpses!

Oh my god!

A dignified criminal police officer is actually afraid of corpses!

Is this reasonable?

"Is it possible that the police in Japan are generally unreliable, but Yamamura Misao is even more unreliable?" Yuzuru Nan calmly tossed his phone in his hand, not finding it strange at all.

After all, this is a world where detectives are the main characters. If the police are too reliable, then the detectives will have no chance to survive.

After listening, Yukiko thought about it and realized that her bad brother made a good point.

Even her mentally challenged son can thrive in the police force and become the savior of the police. What else can we expect the police to do?

While the two were chatting, Yamamura Misao, who had just finished investigating the scene, suddenly pointed at the crowd and said confidently, "So the murderer is one of you eight!"

"Huh? Please wait a moment!"

Hiromi Yabuchi, who was in charge of reporting the situation, was taken aback. Had she not explained things clearly?

So she quickly repeated, "My second aunt went to the venue near the station early this morning to attend a classmate's wedding party. Around nine o'clock, she called home from there. Even if she drove back immediately after hanging up, she wouldn't get home until after 10 o'clock!"

“But we found her body after 10 a.m., and we were all in one room. How could we have killed her!”

"That's right! At that time, the only one who wasn't with everyone was me in the bathroom!"

Yukiko stepped forward, clearly annoyed. What did this rookie policeman mean?

She had just finished her reasoning, saying the murderer wasn't among them, and now this rookie cop is saying the murderer is among them.

Isn't this a slap in the face for her?

Upon hearing these words, Yamamura Misao had a rather peculiar thought process. Pointing at Yukiko with a terrified expression, he stammered, "Could it be...you are the murderer?!"

"How could that be? I only met the deceased today!" Yukiko was speechless and reached out to tug at Hanyu Nan. "Right? Little brother?"

"Okay!" Yu Shengnan nodded in agreement.

Hiromi Yabuuchi quickly spoke up to vouch for her friend, "It's true. Yukiko has been living abroad all these years. I invited her to our house today because I had some things to take care of."

"Yukiko?"

Upon hearing the name, Yamamura Misao stared at Yukiko in surprise, looking her up and down several times before running up to her with great excitement. "You're that actress, Fujimine Yukiko, right?"

"I am..." Yukiko looked at Yamamura Misao, who was so excited that he could hardly contain himself, and was a little confused. "Is there a problem?"

"Hahaha, that's great!" After confirming that he hadn't mistaken the person, Yamamura Misao couldn't help but laugh and excitedly explained, "I used to watch your show, 'Dangerous Female Detective Story,' every week without fail. It was because I admired you so much and was so captivated by your charm that I resolutely decided to become a police officer!"

"Really?"

Yukiko was surprised to run into her fans here, and turned around triumphantly, giving Hanyu Nan a look that said, "What a big star you are!"

I'm really amazing. I've been out of the spotlight for so long, yet I still have such a big influence.

"Heh~" Yuzuru Nan chuckled softly, giving Yukiko a look that said, "You're too smug."

As the saying goes, one fan can be more effective than ten haters.

You're a true fan!

As expected, just as Yukiko was happy to have fans, Yamamura Misao suddenly changed his tone and stared intently at her, saying, "This makes it even more suspicious, because you've already gotten used to it, whether it's with a gun or a knife."

Upon hearing this, Yukiko was puzzled and quickly explained, "But that's only used in movies!"

Yamamura Misao didn't care about anything else and shouted, "Then that proves you really know how to use it!" He wouldn't listen to any explanations and only wanted to send his idol in himself. As he spoke, he pointed to Yuzuru Nanami, who was watching the show from the side, and said, "This little brother of yours must be the accomplice who helped you commit the crime!"

"Officer Yamamura, right?"

Yuzuru gave a playful smile and walked out of the crowd.

He was watching with great interest, and unexpectedly, he even got himself engrossed in it.

Looking at the boy in front of him, Yamamura Misao asked with some doubt, "Yes, that's right, it's me! Is there a problem?"

Yuzuru smiled slightly and continued to ask, "Are you a criminal investigator now?"

Yamamura Tsao, his neck stiff and his face full of righteous indignation, said, "I'm a criminal police officer, so what?"

"Hmm..." Yu Shengnan nodded, and then, amidst the puzzled looks of the crowd, said casually, "You can go to the traffic police department tomorrow to complete the onboarding process."

With such good eyesight, it's a real shame he doesn't become a traffic cop checking vehicles.

"What do you mean?"

Yamamura Misao was stunned upon hearing this, wondering why Yuzuru Nanami suddenly said such a thing.

Everyone else looked bewildered, not understanding what this meant.

However, Yuzuru was too lazy to explain to him anymore, so he took out his phone and made a call.

Just two minutes later, as soon as Yuzuru hung up the phone, Yamamura Misao's police cell phone started ringing incessantly to his disbelief.

"Yes, yes, I understand!"

Yamamura Misao's face turned extremely ugly. After suppressing his frustration and finishing the phone call, he walked heavily straight behind Yuzuru Nanami, and then bowed deeply to the ground.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Yuzuru, for the trouble. I'll leave now, and the new police officer in charge will be here soon."

"It's alright. Remember to work hard when you get to the traffic police department and get promoted soon!" Yuzuru waved without turning his head and continued to carefully and gently tidy Yukiko's hair, which was a little messy from the wind.

It was as if he wasn't the one who had just received a phone call that instantly promoted a promising criminal investigator to a traffic police officer.