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【Theatrical Version】The Dark Tracker【10】Mysterious Sniper

Conan, who glared at the dog, couldn't change his shit. After seeing Conan shrink his neck with satisfaction, Mizumatsu explained to the impatient people: "Mr. Maori previously inferred that the traces left on the scene were rangefinders, which shows that the murderer should be a person with paranoid or obsessive-compulsive disorder characteristics, right?"

Uncle Maori nodded. He did infer that way. On the phone, the management officer of Matsumoto transferred it to Mizumaki and he knew it.

"In previous cases, because I had dealt with an obsessive-compulsive architectural designer, I also had some understanding of the psychology of this kind of prisoner," Mizumatsu continued to explain: "The key is the sixth case, assuming that the sixth case was also the murderer..."

"Slowly, you don't insist on the inference that the victim of the sixth case is the murderer?" Yamato Dansuke suddenly interrupted.

"There is no way. This business trip has not found any useful evidence to prove this point of view. We are not fools who stick to their opinions and are unresponsive, so we naturally gave up for the time being." Mizumatsu spread his hands and explained to Yamato Dare to help.

"Where is it... Oh yes, if the sixth case was also done by the murderer, with the murderer's personality, would he just use Ichiro Ryuzaki's brake oil to ignore it and let it develop freely?"

"But, it is also possible that Ryuzaki Ichiro's death has no meaning to the murderer's layout, so it's enough to die, and the location doesn't matter." asked the Meguri Police Department.

"Impossible, just like throwing garbage must be classified, a paranoid will not tolerate that there is a 'random' thing that ruins his 'art'." Mizumatsu shook his finger.

"So the murderer must have appeared somewhere nearby to confirm that it was implemented as planned!" Uncle Maori clenched his fist with his right hand, not sure whether he was really enlightened or pretending.

"That's right!" Mizumatsu snapped his fingers, "The murderer must look at the sixth case, and it is not a certain telescope to observe the high place of the scene, but must be in a place close enough. If the accident happened in advance, he would choose to save the person to avoid the death position changing. If Ichiro Ryuzaki died by chance in the car accident, he would activate the second method to create a new accident and ensure that Ichiro Ryuzaki would die."

"monitor!"

"It's surveillance. We went to the transportation department and observed the entire expressway. Who do you think we saw?"

"Who?" asked everyone.

"I don't know." Mizumatsu spread his hands, and this is the truth.

"What are you saying, stinky boy?" Uncle Maori has already shown a trend of moving his fists.

"I really didn't lie to you," Mizumatsu said incredibly: "We saw a suspicious car that followed Ryuzaki Ichiro. After the accident, he returned directly. Although he saw who the driver of the car was, he really didn't know him. He had never contacted this person in the previous investigation. "Seeing the uncle raised his fist, Mizumatsu jumped to the blocking position while explaining. He was not Conan and he didn't want to be an uncle and son-in-law, so of course he wouldn't be obediently fisted.

Uncle Maori put away his fists in disappointment, and Mizumaki sat back when he saw this.

"Remember to find someone to identify whether the person is in the archives later. If necessary, you can issue a wanted order." said the management officer of Matsumoto.

"Police," a police officer came over: "Mini Fukase and Yuzu Reiko insisted that they did not recognize the hostages."

"Hmm? It's very strange..." Matsumoto's management officer muttered.

"What's wrong with the management officer?" Mizumazu asked strangely. He knew that the hostages were in chaos because when he was about to force Minor Fukase to a dead end, he suddenly rushed in stupidly, but was taken hostage by Minor Fukase.

But it should be natural that the hostages and kidnappers do not recognize each other, right? Is there anything strange?

"After we caught Minami Fukase, we felt that the hostage appeared at a time that was wrong. When we looked for it, we found that the hostage was gone. Therefore, we determined that Minami Fukase's accomplices helped him escape." The management officer of Matsumoto explained.

"This is interesting..." Mizumatsu touched her chin with her hand.

"Hey, okay, I understand." Mikako Sato answered a call, and after briefly finished speaking, put down the phone and said, "There is a man named Shindo Jin who knows who the murderer in the serial murder case is. I hope to talk to us."

"There are only three of you, go quickly!" said the management officer of Matsumoto.

"Yes!" answered three clean and neatly.

Mikako Sato was finally not interested in the steering wheel for the time being and sat in the passenger seat with her arms in her arms. Takagi was behind her and was contacting someone to search for the identity of the person who was tracking Ichiro Ryuzaki.

"Mimama, what's going on with that hostage?" Sato Mikako asked while thinking.

"Well? Minor Fukase's accomplice. Wouldn't you think Minor Fukase said he didn't know him, and you thought he really didn't know him?" Mizumatsu drove while studying the connection between the crime scenes. She had not considered the hostage issue yet. After hearing the question from Mikako Sato, she replied.

"Did you use your brain?" Sato Mikako said: "If the hostages are accomplices, don't you know that the police are going to arrest Minor Fukase, why don't you directly inform Minor Fukase to run away early?"

"I didn't know before, so I was adaptable to it at that time." Mizumatsu didn't take it seriously at all.

"It's possible!" Mikako Sato nodded, but her expression obviously did not give up on thinking about this.

"Be careful!" A dangerous throbbing suddenly hit Shui Jianyue's heart. Shui Jianyue suddenly drifted and threw the police car onto the sidewalk.

"What are you doing...?" asked Mikako Sato, who was startled.

Mizumaki pointed to the location of the police car just now. If you look closely, you will find two brand new craters on the ground. The bullets that have turned into flying flowers and scattered pieces in the process of intimate collision with the ground naturally cannot escape the police's eyes.

"We were sniped! There were two people on the other side!" Sato Mikako quickly judged.

"Ah!" Takagi was stunned for a moment.

"Be careful of concealment, Takagi asks for help." He pushed Takagi down under the seat, and Mizumatsu quickly shrank under the driver's platform and touched the pistol at his waist.

And Mikako Sato had already taken out her pistol and stared at the outside of the car on her side.

There were already people around who were curiously watching the police car that suddenly rushed onto the sidewalk and remained motionless. Especially when they got closer, they found that there seemed to be no one inside, so they became even more curious.

If this continues, Mizumatsu became embarrassed. The snipers from somewhere don’t know what they are doing now, but there are more and more people watching around. If the snipers who can’t aim at the three people in the car get angry and shoot and kill the surrounding people...

But Mizumatsu could not directly tell these more and more people that there were snipers here. If the people who fled in a hurry caused a stampede, they would kill people faster than snipers.
Chapter completed!
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