Conan, who had just sneaked out of the carriage, was walking alone in the grove, surrounded by the fierce chirping of cicadas and swarms of mosquitoes.
The mosquitoes swarmed up madly as if to suck all his blood, and when the time was right, they would bite him.
Bang!
Conan slapped the mosquito that had landed on his neck and was about to have a feast, and pouted:
"Really..."
"Why would anyone come to a place like this..."
"No wonder the liquid nitrogen tank was buried in a place like this..."
The location chosen by Sunshine Circus is Toshimaen in Nerima Ward, where there is a small forest and a supermarket is expected to be built next year. The area has already been fenced off.
Conan had not walked far when he saw Detective Tomi with his back to him in front of him.
Quickening his pace, he found that Detective Dengmi and two of his men were taking photos of an empty pit to collect evidence.
here....
This is the place where the liquid nitrogen tanks are buried that Chinatsu Aihara mentioned.
It’s not too far from the circus, only about two or three hundred meters.
At this moment, there was some loose and moist soil scattered around the pit, and the grass was turned up.
Craning his neck, Conan looked into the pit and found nothing but mud.
That's true...
After all, the liquid nitrogen tanks have been dug out!
"Isn't this Conan?"
Detective Tomi, who was taking notes, put down his notebook, squatted down, and stroked Conan's big head:
"Why are you here?"
"Aren't you afraid of being bitten by mosquitoes?"
If we talk about the most annoying creatures in summer, mosquitoes will definitely be in the top three.
Especially in places with large green areas and many trees, wild mosquitoes are like crazy and bite whoever they catch.
It had only been a few minutes since Conan entered the woods, but he already had several large red bumps on his body. The more he scratched, the more itchy it became, and the more itchy it became, the more he scratched.
Seeing him like this, Detective Tomi turned around and said:
"Hello!"
"Bring that thing here!"
A police officer from the forensic department understood what he meant and took out a small blue bottle with a nozzle.
"There are many mosquitoes in the summer, especially in the woods..."
Detective Tomi took the small blue bottle, pointed it at Conan's exposed skin, and sprayed it a few times:
"Next time you have a chance, remember to buy some mosquito repellent before going into the woods..."
"It's best to use mint, which repels mosquitoes, cools you down and adds a sense of stimulation..."
Conan pretended not to understand.
Um....
He really hoped that he didn't understand.
But he understands so well...
Detective Tomi is such a good guy...
Even things like this were taken into consideration for him.
"Uncle Tomi, Brother Makoto Sakaki asked me to ask you, is this where Nishijo Masato buried the liquid nitrogen tank?"
The power of falsely conveying the imperial edict...
Conan claims to be second, and no one dares to claim to be first.
As for the routine, he has already mastered it by heart.
It doesn’t matter if you get discovered!
Who would bother with a 'kid' like him?
Sometimes...
It would be convenient to be smaller, he thought.
"That's right."
Upon hearing that it was Sakaki Makoto's order, Detective Tomi nodded immediately:
"We have thoroughly checked this forest and found that only this place has been dug. The pit is also of the right size and can accommodate the liquid nitrogen tank."
"Where's the shovel?"
Conan asked again:
"Has the fingerprint test been done?"
“I have.”
Detective Tomi said:
"We did find the fingerprints of Masato Nishijo and Chinatsu Aihara on the shovel we found."
After the liquid nitrogen tank was buried by Masato Nishijo, it was dug out by Chinatsu Aihara using the same shovel, so it is not surprising that there were fingerprints of both of them.
If only Nishijo Masato had been more careful and wiped the fingerprints off the shovel...
It may not be that easy to solve the case.
But think about it...
On such a hot day, if Masato Nishijo came out to dig a hole in a heavy clown costume...
You are bound to sweat a lot, and heatstroke is not impossible.
When he returns to the backstage, everyone will notice the sweat on his body and might become suspicious.
Besides...
There are footprints on the ground.
There was not much time left for Masato Nishijo to deal with the fingerprints and footprints.
Conan walked around the pit twice and looked around carefully.
The ground that has been excavated and restored looks different from the ground that has not been excavated.
There is no doubt that the earth pit in front of us is the masterpiece of Masato Nishijo.
Detective Tomi has become accustomed to Conan's strange behavior.
This boy is not very old, but his eyes are extremely vicious and he always brings them surprises.
"Huh?"
Conan suddenly squatted down:
"What's this?"
He picked up the gray-black powder mixed in the soil, sniffed it twice, and frowned immediately.
"Oh, it's cigarette ash."
Detective Tomi said:
"We discovered it a long time ago and have preserved the evidence."
After being criticized several times, the Metropolitan Police Department became more cautious and never dared to ignore the evidence at the scene again.
They even have to send the soil for inspection!
this time...
I'm sure you won't be scolded!
The police officers in the forensic department were quite smug.
They are so smart!
"Cigarette ash..."
Conan nodded. With his sensitive nose, it was impossible for him to smell it wrong.
The ashes mixed in with the soil were undoubtedly cigarette ashes.
"What about the cigarette butt?"
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