Chapter 1001 How come I don’t know that I killed someone?

Fujino was complaining in his heart.

Huihara Ai blinked and looked in Fujino's direction, her eyes seemed to say: [I cracked the code, take me to go shopping, understand? ]

[I understand! ]

Fujino nodded, met her eyes, and gave a reply.

On the side, Conan looked at the two people who were exchanging eyes and communicating privately, and suddenly showed dead fish eyes: [So what are you talking about? ! ]

[Please give me the channel number, OK? ]

[You guys make me look stupid, okay? ! 】

Ran Maori brought up the point at this time: "But, that guy has already said that he will not sell the copyright to Mr. Kinoshita, even if the original manuscript is found, it will be useless..."

"It is still useful."

Fujiano explained: "Although it is said that it cannot be sold to Kinoshita, it does not say that it cannot be sold to others..."

"Huh?"

"Girl, are you stupid?" Maori Kogoro looked at his silly girl in a daze, and secretly complained in his heart why he gave birth to such a stupid child.

The key is that her mother is also very smart!

Compared to Xiaolan, Maori Kogoro was more flexible and said directly: "Brother Fujino, just sell the floppy disk containing the manuscript to someone else, isn't that enough?"

"Well, as long as your mind doesn't slip, there are always more solutions than problems." Fujino nodded with his arms around his chest: "Since they are willing to give the commission, then other people will probably be willing to give it, and I won't lose anything."

Graybara Ai agreed: "They may even be unable to resist the temptation because the target is right in front of them and compete with each other to give more."

"Can it be like this?"

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After a round of reasoning, the answer to the code was obtained, and the location of the manuscript was naturally revealed.

Everyone scattered to look for the big clock.

Fujino walked around the villa according to his memory.

Soon, he found a big floor clock in a reception lounge.

"It should be here, right?"

Fujino stared at the floor clock in front of him, walked forward, opened the cover of the clock roughly, and took out the magic stick to illuminate the inside.

A floppy disk placed under the base of the clock came into view: "Found it..."

"Dong!"

The big clock suddenly rang.

Fujino was very calm and was not scared.

He raised his head and glanced at the clock.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Ding, system task detected, please check it!"

Just as Fujino retracted his sight and the bell just ended, a prompt sound suddenly rang in his ears.

Fujino opened the system interface skillfully, and then a task prompt appeared in front of him:

[System Task: Traceless Murder

Task Summary: Writer Kikukawa Hanayu was killed in her study

Task Introduction: It had just rained, there was no trace of the road, the writer died tragically in the guest room, and the manuscript contained evidence of someone's crime. What kind of secrets are hidden behind all this? Please find it yourself.

Mission objective: Find the murderer who killed Kikukawa Hanayu

Mission reward: 20 million yen, 1,000 detective reputation, 5 detective coins, 1,000 freely allocated skilled experience points]

"Here it comes!"

Fujino looked at the system prompt in front of him, not surprised.

He was still wondering why this person hadn't died yet.

It's not even past twelve o'clock and he's here!

The power of the god of death is really strong.

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Fujino thought about it, followed the guidance of the system, and came to the study.

He thought about it, walked slowly to the study, and knocked on the door.

After waiting for a while, no one responded, so he put on gloves and pushed the door open.

The door was not locked.

What came into view was a messy study, and on the floor in front of the entrance to the study, Kikukawa Hanayu collapsed there, leaving a large piece of blood from his head on the carpet.

"It looks like a secret room..."

Fujino touched his chin and looked at the room: "There is no other entrance in the room. As for the door... there are only my footprints. It seems that the murderer came in before the rain just now. The room is messy. The murder weapon should be this long iron trophy. There is blood next to it. It should be a conflict... No."

Fujino squatted down and took a closer look at the wound on Kikukawa Hanayu's head: "One shot killed him, there are no other injuries. It seems that the room was messed up after the murder. , or someone came in and killed him before the rain. "

"The thing you are looking for may be the floppy disk, right?"

"And the murderer may be the criminal to be revealed in the floppy disk."

"That's about it..."

Fujiano simply sorted out the clues, then lowered his eyes and glanced at the wig that was knocked off: "However, why is this wig sometimes working and sometimes not... It was able to deflect the super electromagnetic football just now, but now it was hit by a trophy and it was killed."

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Discover the body - observe the crime scene - call the police.

After a set of procedures, it took about 20 to 30 minutes.

The person who came was from the Nagano Prefecture headquarters, Yamamoto Masashi, a police captain.

He looked a little meticulous, with long nasolabial lines and high eyebrows. He didn't look like someone who was easy to get along with.

At the crime scene, Fujino took out his work ID and introduced the situation at the crime scene.

After listening to Fujino's introduction, Yamamoto Masashi asked his men to take notes in the villa.

"Inspector, the notes are all here."

"Yes!"

Yamamoto Masashi flipped through the notes, thought for a moment, looked at Fujino, and asked: "So, you were the only one with footprints at the scene?"

"Yes." Fujino nodded. He was not familiar with this policeman, and felt that his attitude was a bit cold. He said: "After the incident, I blocked the area nearby and didn't let anyone get close. It looks like a murder case in a closed room."

"Brother Fujino is right!" Conan, who had sneaked into the crime scene as usual, echoed: "Uncle Maori and I also helped to maintain the scene!"

"Children, don't walk around!" Maori Kogoro directly picked up Conan and threw him outside.

Yamamoto Masashi retracted his gaze, looked at Fujino, and asked again: "Let me confirm, according to the current investigation results, there are only your footprints at the scene, and you had a conflict with him before the incident, right?"

"That's right..."

Yamamoto Masashi asked directly: "Then why did you come here? Why did you find the body?"

Fujino took out a floppy disk from his pocket: "I found the floppy disk, this reason should be fine."

"No problem." Yamamoto Masashi nodded, "Then tell me why you killed Mr. Kikukawa."

"I... Wait, you said I, murdered?"

Fujino tilted his head and pointed at himself, a little confused about the situation.

Shouldn't I say this?

What is this policeman thinking?

The murderer is actually me?

I killed someone, how come I don't know?

Fujino was confused and asked four questions in a row, a little confused about the current situation.

Even if the Japanese police are unqualified, shouldn't it be suicide?