But Uncle Maori found that no one came out to stop him, as if he wanted to leave with this fool of Shancun Fuck. He had no choice but to accompany Shancun Fuck to Qunma Mountain.

Anyway, he was reminded that he had stayed, and the remaining detectives should have one of Mizumaki who can figure out the problem at the most. Because Mizumaki won every battle at the scene of the crime, not only Conan, but even Kogoro Mouri misunderstood that Mizumaki is a person with a high level of reasoning.

Thinking of this, Uncle Maori looked at Mizumatsu before leaving, hoping to communicate with him. However, to his disappointment, Mizumatsu looked down at the map and wrote and painted, but he didn't look up at him.

After seeing off the two live treasures, a strange silence entered the conference room.

"By the way? Where is that Minori Fukase?" The management officer of Matsumoto suddenly remembered that there was such a person.

"He had four of the first six cases with alibi, and he even claimed that he did not understand the serial murder case. It was just a coincidence that he appeared in Tokyo with his girlfriend at this time." Shiraki replied.

There was obviously another clue to die, and the conference room was still silent.

"Oh, let's disband. If there is no breakthrough tomorrow, see you here at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning." Finally, the management officer of Matsumoto had no choice but to announce the end of the meeting.

As soon as the meeting ended, Mizumaki left Sato Mikako and Takagi on the excuse of dealing with some private issues and walked straight outside the Metropolitan Police.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Mizumatsu took out his cell phone and called the police officer. He said he had something to do and directly contacted the police officer. No one could do such a domineering thing except Mizumatsu.

"Hey, Director, I'm Shuijian... You have heard of the cases I've participated in handling recently... Then I'll just say it, the incident will deteriorate immediately, but for special reasons, I can't report it according to the normal process... It's like this..."

Of course, Mizumatsu didn't need the Ashiki's tip from Kogoro Mouri. A little earlier, when the case was still being discussed, the last crime scene was found.

It’s just that his thinking loop is very strange and he looks at it from an out-of-fact perspective, so he couldn’t say it at the beginning.

First of all, the case that has been delayed for so many days must be a big incident. In the "Original Work", it must be a "special" chapter.

Secondly, the Black-clothed organization has appeared, and the severity has been increased.

After that, it will be easier to analyze. According to the "Plot Needs", the last case should have happened at the Chinese Valentine's Day celebration tonight.

Since you want to do something big, you don’t have to go to other cities. It just so happens that there hasn’t been a case in the city of Tokyo, so just think it’s in the city.

It also marks the downtown area of ​​Tokyo on the map. Well, it happens to be the Big Dipper, so there is nothing wrong with it.

Although the exact numbers are difficult to calculate, after roughly calculating a rough range, I found that this range just framed the Tokyo Tower.

Having said that, Mizumatsu had complained in his heart before, where did the black-clothed organization shoot in the original work? It seems to be the Tokyo Tower?

What else is there to say? But Mizumatsu also felt that there was a person with a ulterior motive in the conference room, so he did not say it on the spot, but directly contacted Director Baima to plan to perform a big show.

In the corridor of the Metropolitan Police Department, Shirato saw that Sato Mikako was unable to stay with Mizumasaki, but stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery. He seized the opportunity to come up and said flatteringly: "The police department is tired from traveling on a business trip for two days. I'll ask the police department to have a cup of coffee to relax."

Mikako Sato seemed to have heard it, and still faced out the window and looked out condescendingly.

Shiraki looked at her eyes and saw the scene of Mizumama walking towards the distance while making a phone call.

Shaking his head gently, Shiraki left in disappointment, while Mikako Sato seemed to be fascinated by the scenery, and she didn't even know that Shiraki had been here.

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Until evening, Mizumatsu stood under the Tokyo Tower, called Officer Meguro and walked into the Tokyo Tower.

Then a large number of police cars surged out of the police station, and they pulled the alarm bell and rushed to the location of the Tokyo Tower.

Among them, in Sato Mikako and Takagi's car, Sato Mikako received a call from Mizumasa midway and suddenly left the army and ran in another direction.

At the same time, Conan was ignorantly entering the Tokyo Tower that was about to be closed and ran upstairs.

The highest floor of Tokyo Tower cannot be directly accessed by the elevator. You must take the elevator to the lower floor and then walk up with your legs.

Just on this top floor where even the lights have gone out, the young man who should be handsomely holding a glass of red wine in his hand and looking at the floor-to-ceiling viewing window in confusion.

"Nanako...I'm coming to find you." The young man's free hand stroked the glass, as if he wanted to reach the starry sky.

"Can you invite me to have a drink?" A sudden voice rang out.

"Who?" The young man was shocked. He should be the only one here.

Turning his head, he saw a man who was almost young like him, walking towards him leisurely with his hands in his pockets.

"I'm not a bad person." The other party smiled harmlessly and said as he walked: "I'm just a confused person. You seem to be very confused, so can you invite me to have a drink and let us chat." The visitor was the first to come to Shuijianyue.

"Please...please take care of yourself." The young man couldn't figure out what Mizumaki was coming, and pointed to the bottle of red wine he put aside and said.

Behind the two of them was a drink bar. Mizuki walked to the back of the bar without hesitation and took out a cup. Anyway, it was beaten into pieces in a few minutes.

Picking up the other party's wine bottle, Mizuki was not worried about the poison inside, so he gave himself half a cup and slowly walked to the young man.

Touching the glass gently, Mizumatsu said, "I'm having my birthday today."

"Uh...Happy birthday?" The young man didn't know what he wanted to say.

"There is nothing to be happy..." Mizumatsu smiled bitterly and told the other party that he was confused: "I was not this... People from this city were born on the Chinese Valentine's Day, and then left their hometown to Tokyo on the Chinese Valentine's Day."

"After today, I have lived in this city more than I used to be in my hometown, so I am very confused and don't know if I can accept this city."

The young man said he couldn't understand.

"Forget it, my story is not interesting, but I want to hear from you. Can you tell me who you called Nanako before?"

"It doesn't matter," the young man didn't want to admit, "My story doesn't mean anything. It doesn't matter if I don't say it."

"Since you don't want to say something, is it okay if I'll say it for you? Mr. Mizutani." A short figure walked up slowly, it was Conan Edogawa.

"Tsk, you kid is really disobedient. Didn't you tell you not to investigate again privately?" Mizumatsu asked.

Conan has found him, and this person is indeed the person he wants to find. In other words, the next case is here.
Chapter completed!