Chapter 1507 1515 [Blocking the way for my brother to escape]
Thinking of this, the middle-aged reporter rushed into the building impatiently.
After taking two steps, he remembered something and turned back silently. He pushed Jiang Xia and asked the detective to stay in his camera.
——What’s so good about filming a simple incident? The main point is the famous detective and his deciphering process. The reporter advised: “Let’s go up and take a look at the situation first.”
Jiang Xia nodded and ran into the lobby on the first floor, reminding everyone, "Watch all the exits and surround the area on all sides. Don't let that person get away."
Although the crew consisted of just some ordinary people, there were many of them after all, and the building was not too big, so they plucked up their courage and surrounded the building, half following orders and half joining in the fun.
Although it was not to the point where it was impossible to escape even with wings, it was obvious that under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, it would be difficult for a normal person without wings to escape from the building.
In the corner of the tea room, Okiya Subaru accidentally fell asleep and was woken up: "..."
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When Jiang Xia, Conan and a few fast reporters ran into the building.
In front of the building, Dr. Agasa ran over and stopped on the street in front of the building, panting. Although this distance was not very long, it was still too much exercise for a technology geek who didn't exercise much.
Huihara Ai, who respected the elderly and loved the young, also followed. She looked at the old man, stood on tiptoe and patted his back to calm him down, a little helpless: "Why are you chasing after me? Can you outrun Jiang Xia? Next time something like this happens, remember to wait in a safe place with many people."
Dr. Agasa managed to catch his breath and explained in a low voice: "I just saw them running and I instinctively chased them..."
As he was speaking, a gunshot was heard from above.
Immediately afterwards, the surrounding light suddenly changed subtly.
The two were startled and looked up, only to see that the lights on the 7th floor of the building, which was originally pitch black, suddenly came on.
A figure was reflected on the window, and soon, the shadow became smaller and smaller - the person in the room was getting farther and farther away from the window, as if he had fired a gun and turned on the light, and then quickly left the room.
Dr. Agasa touched his bald head in horror: "That was a gunshot just now, right? There was a shooting upstairs? The guy by the window is the murderer?!"
Huibara frowned and looked upstairs, then thought of something and ran quickly into the building.
Jiang Xia was still standing at the elevator door, waiting for the elevator.
Huiyuan Ai ran to his side and tugged at his sleeve: "After the gunshot just now, the lights on the 7th floor suddenly came on, and a figure was reflected on the window. It's possible that he was the murderer."
Manager Yoshino Satomi also heard it and immediately became anxious: "The 7th floor... that's Mr. Nanjo's room!"
Without saying a word, the elevator arrived with a ding.
A group of people hurried into the elevator and headed to the 7th floor.
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The process of going upstairs was smooth.
But the moment he stepped out of the elevator, the reporter carrying the camera tripped, screamed, and the camera on his shoulder spun and flew out.
“…”
Jiang Xia caught the camera which had a lot of his images on it, and with his other hand he picked up the reporter who almost fell to the ground and put the camera back into his hand.
"Thank you, thank you." The middle-aged reporter thanked in a daze before he could come to his senses.
After a second, he touched the expensive camera and became afraid.
The reporter looked at Jiang Xia with gratitude, then looked down at his feet and found that the thing that tripped him just now was a roll of torn tape. The black tape was pulled out very long and placed casually on the ground.
"Who is so wicked as to throw something like this at the elevator entrance?" The reporter muttered to himself as he hurried to catch up, ready to take photos of the heroic performance of "Jiang Xia vs. "Death God Jinnai".
But he had just taken two steps when a series of screams of terror suddenly came from the office of Hayato Nanjo in front of him.
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Jiang Xia heard the cry.
He was delayed for a while just now because he went to pick up the camera that was almost destroyed.
Conan also stopped and was looking at the insulating tape under the photographer's feet in confusion, wondering why this thing was here. It was so incongruous.
Instead, it was Mrs. Nanjo and the agent who ran into Nanjo Hayato's room first.
And now, judging from the double screams they made, the situation in the house seemed to be very bad - it didn't sound like the screams they made when they saw the murderer, but more like... seeing a corpse.
Conan hurriedly ran into the house, but was stopped by Jiang Xia.
Jiang Xia had his back to the door just now, doing what a detective should do - "protecting the scene".
Unexpectedly, when he tried to stop him, he realized that the person rushing towards him was not as tall as his raised hand, so he silently put his hand down.
Turning around to look into the room, I saw Mrs. Nanjo throwing herself into her agent's arms in fear.
Opposite them, Nanjo Hayato lay dead in the corner between the cabinet and the wall with his eyes open. His head was covered in blood and there was a big hole between his eyebrows. There were also large stains of blood on the wall behind him.
The murderer shot the man dead.
“…”
There was silence.
Mao Lilan took out her cell phone tremblingly and pressed two "1s".
Then he paused, deleted it quickly, and pressed three "9"s again.
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On the other side, London Metropolitan Police.
Sheriff Anna asked the police officers to organize the relevant information about the case at noon and the case on the plane.
Seeing that the matter was almost dealt with, she stretched and prepared to go off work leisurely, leaving the remaining work to the police officer on duty.
But just as he stood up, he saw someone rushing in with an anxious look on his face: "Sheriff, there's another murder! The person who called the police left her name as 'Mauri Lan', and it seems she is a witness in the previous case."
"Oh..." Sheriff Anna was stunned for a moment, unable to hide her surprise. "It's been less than 24 hours, and this is the third time. These kids in Tokyo are really... uh, unlucky."
There was a murder case, and I heard that the deceased was a Japanese celebrity, and a reporter filmed the whole process. Of course, it would not be good to let the young police officer handle it alone.
Sheriff Anna had to say goodbye to tonight's entertainment in her heart, sighed, and ordered people to go to the scene.
As she walked out of the building, she remembered that this murder case involved a foreigner, and the handling process might be a little troublesome. She decisively turned on her phone and sent a message to Inspector Yasa: "...How can I forget my boss when it comes to overtime?"
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Twenty minutes later.
The crime scene in the crew building.
A group of tired policemen blocked the place.
Among the busy police officers, there was a haggard and tired middle-aged police officer.
Inspector Yasa thought about it and finally came, but his face was gloomy and he didn't look happy.
——He didn’t want to work overtime, nor did he want to have anything to do with this group of Tokyo people.
But he was worried that if he didn't come, things would go wrong. After all, that high school detective was very important to Chief Inspector Lotta for some reason.
(End of this chapter)
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