It is true that Doji Hirado in the TV interview is a bit arrogant, but as an old policeman, Amuro naturally has a clear understanding of the virtues of such scholars and experts.

At that moment, he just shook his head and said, "Just as he said before, the murderer has been hiding for 15 years. He can be completely free for three more days and will not take risks for him."

"Is that right?" Chen Xing tilted his head, supported his chin, and looked at the person in the TV interview with a faint look.

"But that's a serial murderer who even the police dare to kill." He said: "Isn't it just a matter of hurting others or killing people?"

Amuro was stunned, not because he said so well, but because he could say such words.

Simply put, it is not like what Tu Fangchenxing's personality can express, but rather it is the tone of cognac, the cold and indifferent heart.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw the person sitting by the window picking up the hot tea and drinking it. When he got the tea, he frowned pickyly and didn't vomit, as if he had chewed it.

Amuro couldn't help laughing.

"Have you finished dragging the floor?" Chen Xing glanced at him.

"Go now." Amuro rolled his eyes and left him with the back of his head.

afternoon.

While Chen Xing was practicing typing with both hands, Conan called.

"Did you watch the previous TV report? It's the report about the case 20 years ago that Matsumoto Police Chief has been investigating," he asked.

"Well." Chen Xing's heart moved, "You don't want to say that the murderer really went to find him, right?"

"Although I hope not," Conan said in a deep voice: "But Haibara and Arimi just passed by him. The guy was wearing a long black windbreaker, a hat, a beard and long hair. The most important thing was that he was whistling."

Chen Xing put away his jokes, "Where are you?"

"Asumi's apartment." Conan explained: "The psychologist Mr. Hirado on TV also lives here."

"I'll rush over now, don't act rashly." Chen Xing stood up. He had accidentally heard Dr. Agasa say where Azumi's family lives, not far from here.

"I'll call Officer Takagi and others again." Conan said.

Chen Xing looked at the hanging-up call, and walked out without hesitation. He also understood the boy's personality, so the other party would definitely not help but go to the scene to check it out first.

And Tomoto Amuro looked at Chen Xing, who hurried out after answering the phone call. Although he was a little curious, he still couldn't follow him after thinking about it.

...

evening.

When Chen Xing arrived at Pingdong Tangji's house, the other party was already dead.

Conan was sitting in the room frowned, while Ai Haibara and others hid at Ai Ai's house and waited with peace of mind.

Doji Hiraki was lying on the computer desk, with obvious traces left by the electric shock device on the back of his neck, and the blood on his back penetrated his clothes, showing a z-shaped blood mark.

After a while, Officer Megu and others also arrived hurriedly.

After an investigation into the scene, Takagi Sukki affirmed: "This should be the murderous move committed by the serial murderer we are pursuing."

"But the letter left this time is z." Officer Meguru touched his chin and said in thought.

"I originally thought that the next new letter would be n." Police Officer Shiragou said: "Because according to the investigation data, the victim's body was engraved with three different letters, e, s and w, according to the order of being killed. If n is added, it will be southeast, west and north."

"Is it possible that it is an imitator?" Chen Xing asked.

"No." Officer Meguchi shook his head and said, "Because the victim had written words on his body, it has never been made public. And Conan's friend also passed by a whistle man at the entrance?"

"However, although I know the relevant situation, when I hear my friend mentioning the whistling man, I realize that Mr. Hirado, who once mocked the murderer on TV, was in danger and rushed here immediately." Officer Shiragou walked to Conan and smiled and said, "You are not losing to the police. It's true that your ability to act as always, Conan."

"Uh, there is no one, it's actually Brother Chen Xing's suspicion." Conan would not agree this time and decisively turned the blame.

Chen Xing looked at him and snorted.

Conan scratched his head honestly.

Officer Megumi asked, "So is it really that cruel to Mr. Hiradong's words of mocking the murderer?"

"Something." Officer Sato briefly said the report at that time.

"This is clearly a provocation." Police Officer Memu frowned when he heard this.

"Yes, Mr. Hirado keeps repeating similar remarks in newspapers and weekly magazines," said Officer Chiba.

"He went home immediately after the live broadcast program ended. I heard that he had made an appointment with friends at home to meet him." Police Officer Shiragou said.

"Then, that friend should be considered a suspect, right?" Officer Meguri asked.

Conan said, "I'm thinking maybe it's someone related to the photocopier."

"What?" Officer Megu and others were stunned.

Conan raised Doji Hirado's hand, "Look, the keyboard under Mr. Hirado's left hand is stained with blood on the ctrl and c keys. If you press these two keys, it means copying, right?"

Takagi Shiro hesitated: "That's the case, but it may also be that the murderer stayed on purpose."

"But there was no blood on his left hand, only the right hand holding the mouse was stained with blood." Conan said: "In other words, he left blood on the keyboard with his right hand, and then deliberately covered the blood with his left hand. If the murderer stayed deliberately, do you think he would do this?"

"That's right, it should be left more obviously." Sato Mikako nodded and thought: "The reason why the left hand was not stained with blood is that people didn't want people to mistakenly think that the blood was accidentally stained with accident, and the reason why they were covered with their left hand was because they didn't want the murderer to see it."

Officer Memu listened for a while and slammed his palm, "In other words, this is the death message left by Mr. Pingdong before his death!"

"That's right." Several subordinates agreed.

"Have you checked the photocopier in this room?" Officer Meguri asked.

"I just checked and found no suspicious places." Officer Chiba replied.

At this time, Takagi Suk suddenly said, "Is it a cover band? The songs that the suspect often whistles are very popular songs 20 years ago, right? Maybe it's a cover band or something like that."

"There are so many orchestras like that." Matsumoto Kiyonaga walked in from outside the door. "After all, it was a popular song, but that song seemed to have some deep meaning to the suspect."

“The deep meaning?”

"After the murder case 20 years ago, Morimura conducted routine interrogation of a man in a common suspicious vehicle. He was hit by that car and died. Do you know this?" said Matsumoto Kiyonaga: "I heard that when he approached the car, the man seemed to be whistling, whistling while crying."

"Crying?" Everyone in the audience was stunned. It was obviously the first time I heard about it.

As for the police officer Morimura who died in the line of duty, he was the police chief at that time.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga faced his subordinates and ordered: "Sato and Chiba go to the nearby area to collect information. Shiraki, you are responsible for re-investing people who have contact with Mr. Hiraki. To be cautious, Takagi, go to the families of the three victims to see if they usually have intersections with Mr. Hiraki, so as to find out the clues."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!