"Dad!" Xiaolan scolded, "Why are you smoking again!" She and Ye and another male high school student sat on another table as the 'referee team'.

Uncle Maori, Hattori Heiji, and Conan, who claimed to be responsible for passing the news to Shinichi Kudo, sat at another table as a detective team. At the same table, there was Carmier who was standing with everyone for no reason. Uncle Maori shook the cigarette in his hand when he heard this, but pretended not to hear his daughter's scolding. He taught Hattori Heiji in his tone to educate his juniors: "Detectives must know how to adapt! You can't force others to disobey you at any time, otherwise you might as well let the prisoner cooperate and stand up."

"You can't just sit like this, act!" Hattori Heiji held his cheeks with both hands and said uncomfortable.

"Just sit there, you're quieter, let's concentrate on listening. Anyway, now you just need to lock in a suspect in Kansai first, right?" Uncle Maori said confidently.

"But..." Hattori Heiji turned his head and looked at the police officers who were almost talking to the other side of the restaurant. Because Uncle Maori was sitting in the smoking area, the distance was too far: "You can't hear it at all."

Conan was also depressed. He had known this, so he would have found an opportunity to stick to a wiretap.

"Don't worry." The uncle and old man said: "They will come over in a while. Waiter, order food!" The next sentence was shouting towards the counter.

Conan kimono Hattori Heiji glanced at the other three guests in the smoking area and showed a clear smile.

...

Yama County Gongwang wanted to ask some questions from the clerk, but found that Kisuke Chishou was already communicating with the clerk, so he walked up and said, "Keisuke, what did you ask?"

"I asked about the consumption of the deceased, narrowed the suspects in the store to three people, and asked about the ordering of those three people." Keisuke Chishou said.

"Oh?" Shanxian Gongwang was a little surprised. The new police officer had already made the investigation a step further. In fact, he came over to ask the clerk for guests with absentee certificates to narrow the scope of the suspect.

Keisuke Chishou ignored the feeling of the Yama Prefecture Gongwang, glanced back at the three guests in the smoking area and said, "The suspect is the three middle-aged men sitting in the attraction area. They all came alone. The man against the wall ordered a cake and coffee before, and after the murder, he ordered a curry again."

"A guest who was closer to Mr. Maori's table arrived shortly before the incident and ordered Mapo tofu and after-meal fruit. After the case occurred, the fruit was cancelled, and his Mapo tofu was just ready to serve."

"You know Mr. Maori, I haven't introduced you to you yet?" Yama Prefecture Gongwang suddenly said, obviously the focus was not very correct.

"Detective Maori's daimyo has long been well known. Our Yamamura Police Department admired him very much." He found an excuse without any flaws. Keisuke Chishou continued: "The last person started ordering coffee and cakes. After the case, he ordered a salted ramen, accidentally sprinkled the soup, and ordered another disposable wet wipe."

"Are there only three suspects?" Shan County Gongwang said with distrust.

"I grew up with the deceased, so I targeted middle-aged men around forty years old. There were seven people in the restaurant, four of whom came with their family. They were ordering food or other things at the time of the incident. In addition to their family, there would be at least one person who could provide them with absenteeism. The three on the other side were remote because the smoking area was a little remote, and all of them did not have absenteeism." Kensuke explained indifferently.

"It's a good job!" Yama Prefecture Gongwang happily patted the shoulders of Keisuke Chishou: "Now you just need to confirm who they are from Kansai!"

Kansai native? Chishou Keisuke raised his eyebrows. This was obviously a reasoning from those detectives...

A boycott detective expressed strong dissatisfaction. At this time, what do you think of Kansai people who are not Kansai people? Just ask them to hand over their personal belongings to check to see who has been exposed to poisons?

However, I cannot be too active now, so Kensuke Chishou had to silently follow the three suspects to follow Yama Prefecture Gongwang.

Shanxian Gongwang first walked towards the one who ordered curry: "Hello, I am the police officer in charge of this case. My surname is Shanxian. Can you ask you a few questions?"

"Hello, police officer, my name is Xujian Loli." The guest said timidly.

When Yama County Gongwang heard his speech, he had an ordinary Tokyo accent and was a little disappointed: "Where do you live?"

"My home is in Mikacho, and it is an apartment." Seeing that Loli was a little cautious, he did not say the detailed address but was just a rough idea.

"Are you a local?" Shanxian Gongwang was also very cautious.

"Of course, the native Tokyoites." It must be seen that Loli has gone from nervousness to doubt. Is this case handling or a census? Watching on TV at this time shouldn't we ask where you were at the time of the incident, do you recognize the deceased or something?

"Why are you sweating profusely? Do you have any hidden secrets? You can tell me that as long as you are innocent, we will never misjudgment." Shan County Gongwang suddenly noticed that Xu Jian Luo Li was covered in sweat.

Huize Loli quickly explained: "No, no, it's the curry I just ate, it's too spicy."

Shanxian Gongwang deliberately pretended not to ask the clerk: "It must have been a long time since I finished eating. Why haven't you been well yet?"

"No, I just finished eating not long... because the foreign gentleman didn't let us leave, and then I was hungry after waiting for a while..." Luke Loli said a little embarrassedly. After all, it was a strange thing to have a murder case and still have an appetite to eat.

Shanxian Gongwang was also a little embarrassed. He felt that the meaning of Luo Li's words was as if he was complaining that the police were too slow to handle the case - all those who came to eat had to have a second meal.

"Let's solve the case as soon as possible." After leaving a embarrassed sentence, Shanxian Gongwang hurried to the next guest.

"I heard it just now. Ask as soon as possible if you want to ask." The second guest found by Shanxian Gongwang was the one who ordered salted ramen. Because he heard the conversation between Shanxian Gongwang and Sumika Luoli from a relatively close distance, he said very simply without waiting for Shanxian Gongwang to speak.

"Thank you for your cooperation, then what is your name first?"

"Gancheheng, my friends usually call me Forrest Gump."

“Where do you live?”

"Kumo's apartment area is also a native Tokyo native, so just ask these?"

"Uh... That's right." The suspect who even learned the answer was a little uncomfortable. Shanxian Gongwang looked at Gansuheng and asked, "You've also sweated a lot?"

"I blamed the ramen I just ate, it was so spicy." Gansuheng said with a handful of sweat on his head.

Keisuke Chishou's eyebrows were raised again, as if something was wrong.

I took a look at Gansuheng's table again, and there was indeed something wrong.

"That's how..." But Shan County Gongwang was still unaware of it and turned around and walked away like the next person.

The third person had just brought his mapo tofu into his mouth, and seemed to be eating too seriously and not paying attention to the surrounding situation. It was not until the two police officers stood at their desks that they looked up at the two of them blankly.

"I am the police officer in charge of this murder case. Can I ask some questions?"

"Yes, police officer, you said." The man seemed frightened, and quickly sat straight, took out his handkerchief and applied his sweat.

Shanxian Gongwang thought it was a coincidence that these people were all sweating, and asked, "You have a lot of sweat on your head. It's not that it's because the food is too spicy, it seems like you've just eaten a bite."

"Of course not... it's just that I am a sweaty person."

If you look at the other person's obviously obese face, this explanation makes sense.

"Then let's start with the name."

"My name is Tojo Tanhei."

"address?"

"Mikacho...well, do you need an accurate house number?"

"No, Mikacho is enough. Are you a local?"

"Eh? What does it mean?"

"I mean, have you been in Tokyo since you were born?"

"Is this investigation voluntarily involved? Why do I have to even say the place of birth?" Tojo Tanhei felt a little unhappy and asked vigilantly.

Before the opening of the Yama Prefecture Gongwang, Kiyosu said: "It is indeed voluntary, but this is to investigate the suspect. If you refuse to answer, you will be directly investigated as one of the suspects." Of course, even if you say that you have to be a suspect for a period of time, and this matter cannot be told to you for the time being. This is why Kiyosuke Gongwang said before the Yama Prefecture Gongwang.

"I said I said." Tojo Tanshei was frightened and quickly confessed: "My family has been settled in Tokyo for three generations... If travel does not count."

"Thank you, there may be any questions to ask you later, please continue to cooperate." Shan County Gongwang said politely, and the queen left.

"It seems that no one is from Kansai, you have a headache..." Yama County Gongwang complained... He wanted to ask Keisuke Chishou's opinion again, but when he turned around, he found that the person was gone.

Conan tiptoed toward Gangehendo's dining table, and he wanted to confirm something.

Suddenly a pressure was applied to Conan's body, causing Conan's hair to stand upside down.

Turning back stiffly, Conan saw a tall and handsome figure standing behind him, lowering his head, and his gloomy face was staring at Conan.

Conan remembers this police officer. The Yama Prefecture Police Department introduced to Uncle Maori that the police officer transferred from Gunma Prefecture is a new one today.

There was no need to start his smart brain to think, Conan also knew the officer's attitude.

"Hey, boy, are you going to run away?" Just as Conan decided to run away quickly to prevent the officer from learning the superstition left by that person, Hattori Heiji suddenly ran over and picked up Conan: "Didn't you agree to sit together? Just use the reasoning to hear it? You ran over by yourself if I didn't pay attention?"

After saying that, Conan drew a beautiful parabola in the air and returned to his seat in a blink of an eye. Hattori Heiji might have unexpectedly talented if he went to play basketball.

A slight agitation came from the quieter restaurant. "Take it! Throw it!" "The distance is a bit short, it's useless, right?" "Look at it, maybe..."

Conan, who was already focused on the sounds around him, would naturally not miss these comments, and could not help but feel black.

The boy sitting with Xiaolan and Ye was looking at the annoyed Conan, with a satisfied smile on his lips and a cute tiger teeth were exposed.

Carmire kept watching this boy, always thinking that he had seen this boy somewhere.

"Mr. Carmier, seem to care about Shiliangsang?" Finally, Xiaolan noticed this incident.

"Ah... this... well, sorry, I just..." Kamier, who was suddenly arrested, suddenly panicked.

"Don't care. If I care about my gender, I can tell you that it's a girl!" said the girl, who is called Shiliang.

"I...hey? Girl?" Carmier was about to explain, but suddenly accepted new information.

"There is another person who was misled by Shi Liangsang!" Xiaolan couldn't help but smile.

"It turns out that it's not just me, Heiji, has bad eyes." He Ye couldn't help but add to the point.

"Really..." Although Shiliang Matsuku has accepted the fact that his gender is vague, he still lowered his head in frustration and looked at his lonely breasts: "Genetic, I believe they still have potential."

...

Kensuke Chishou glanced at the Maori family who were playing, and felt that he had to act. Judging from Conan's actions, even if he had not yet known the truth, the kid had already touched the side.

Keisuke Chishou walked directly to Katsuhiro's table.

"Is there anything wrong, Mr. Police?" Gan Yuheng's performance was much more stable than before, and the sweat on his head disappeared. He looked at Keisuke Chishou with fearless eyes.

"Can you please let me check your belongings?" said Chishou Keisuke.

Gansuheng suddenly stood up: "What does it mean? Do you treat me as the murderer?"

"Please let me check your belongings." Still this sentence, even 'Is it OK' removed.

"Is there any evidence to think I am the murderer?" Gan Luheng's voice became louder and louder, as if this could give him courage.
To be continued...