The cause and effect are as follows.
During the Young Detective Team's haunted house adventure, they accidentally discovered a case in an ancient castle.
A case in which a son accidentally killed his father and his mother imprisoned him to protect him.
In the end, the son persuaded his mother and they both chose to surrender.
And Tang Ze is the tool that Conan contacted to take charge of the final work...
"Don't do such dangerous things again, understand!"
Although it felt like it was useless to talk, Tang Ze still lectured the four little ones competently.
After getting the guarantee, Tang Ze asked his colleagues who came with him to send the little ones home, while he took Conan and the two people who surrendered back to the Metropolitan Police Department.
He perfectly served as a tool for a detective to solve the case.
After taking the statement, Tang Ze drove Conan home and said unhappily, "What about the promise you made to me before? You promised to contact me if you found anything?"
"I'm sorry, Detective Tang Ze, they were clamoring for an adventure, but they didn't expect something like this to happen..." Conan smiled brightly, "By the time they found out, it was too late to contact you..."
"Remember this next time, do you hear me?" Tang Ze reminded again.
"knew."
Tang Ze didn't intend to delve too deeply into it. After all, this case was indeed urgent, and Conan had no way to contact him. He simply gave him a few words of advice and told him not to forget it next time.
After sending Conan back to the Mouri Detective Agency, it was almost time for dinner.
Tang Ze drove and had a bowl of ramen on the way, then took advantage of the gloomy and cloudy weather to drive back home and start packing his things early.
I can drive tomorrow and take these things to the dormitory prepared by the Metropolitan Police Department for single police officers.
Anyway, I have a car, so I might as well move as much as I can to save myself the trouble.
Che Tangze had also greeted him. Knowing that Tangze needed to move luggage and there was no important case, it was no problem to borrow the car for one night with Tangze's current status.
………
There was no conversation that night, only the sound of raindrops dripping outside the window.
The next day, Tang Ze washed up twenty minutes early, and after getting ready, he prepared to go downstairs to buy some tamagoyaki for breakfast nearby.
Although breakfast is very important to Japanese people and most wives or mothers prepare a sumptuous meal at home, there are still some single office workers, so there is still a market for breakfast shops.
After all, he had just arrived in Neon and was always curious about food, so Tang Ze lined up to buy tamagoyaki.
"Thanks."
After packing a portion of tamagoyaki and taking out the milk that had been heated in the house, Tang Ze started to eat breakfast in the car.
The taste is delicate and tender, which is quite in line with Tang Ze's taste.
Halfway through his meal, the phone suddenly rang. Tang Ze picked it up and saw that the caller ID showed "Inspector Megure", so he quickly answered it.
"Oh, is that Tang Zejun? Where is he now?"
As soon as the call was connected, Inspector Megure's somewhat urgent voice came from the other end of the line.
"In the car, on the way to the Metropolitan Police Department." Tang Ze replied immediately.
"Don't come to the Metropolitan Police Department. If there's a case, go directly to the scene!"
Inspector Megure immediately said, "A murder has occurred at Chishima Apartment at 23 Chishima-cho 3-chome. Go directly to the scene!"
Tang Ze's expression turned serious, and he immediately replied, "Hey, I get it!"
The person on the other end of the phone had already hung up, but Tang Ze didn't care. He put the phone back in his pocket and ate the remaining tamagoyaki in a few bites. Then he immediately drove to the crime scene.
After arriving at the crime scene, a yellow cordon had been set up outside the apartment, and patrol officers from the area's "Kobansho" (Note 1) had arrived and were maintaining the scene.
"Kobansho" is the most basic system of the Japanese police, usually set up in communities or on main roads.
As the name suggests, "jiao" means exchanging turns, and "fan" means being on duty. The combination of the two means taking turns on duty.
In the beginning, there were no buildings in the "Kobansho" and officers on duty often had to stand in the wind and snow, which was very hard. Later, various small buildings were built, which were not too big and were equivalent to the police office and police booth in Tang Ze's hometown in his previous life.
After arriving, Tang Ze stopped the car, showed his ID, and followed the guidance of the local patrol police to the crime scene.
"Tsk, this is really messy."
Tang Ze stood at the door and took a look at the room. He couldn't help but sigh, then walked into the room while looking around.
After entering the door, there is a built-in shoe cabinet on the left side of the entrance, but the various shoes underneath are not neatly arranged, but scattered all over the entrance.
After walking two steps, there is a very narrow aisle on the right, which is the bathroom.
Tang Ze found that the deceased's bag was casually thrown on the right side of the bathroom, at the hinge between the door frame and the wall.
The overall space of the apartment is not large. Going further in is the combined space of the living room and kitchen. There is a stove on the right, a small dining table in the middle space, and a sofa and coffee table on the left further in.
The bedroom is opposite the stove.
This is a very simple and common single apartment. The room is rectangular in shape, with the entrance, kitchen and living room located in the rectangular space.
There is only a toilet on the right hand side after entering the door. There is a bedroom on the left side of the living room, and the bedroom is connected to a small balcony. Apart from that, there is no other space.
Tang Ze looked around and found that although the surroundings were very messy, with all kinds of miscellaneous items scattered on the dining table and the coffee table, there were no signs of being rummaged through after a burglary.
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