Monster Refining System - Chapter 1203

[Chapter 1200 Too Simple]

Soon, Conan called the police station in Osaka.

“What is it?”

“Hello? Who is it?”

The police station in Osaka answered the phone and replied to Conan.

“I’m Kudo Shinichi, is there a serial murder case in your bureau that hasn’t been solved recently?”

Hearing Conan’s words, the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and then he said,

“How do you know? Wait, you said you were Who, Kudo Shinichi? Are you that high school detective?!”

“Yes, it’s me.”

Conan nodded with a smile.

It was also at this time that the other end of the phone said,

“Wait a moment, I’ll ask the minister to pick it up…”

Soon, Heiji’s father, who was also the head of the Osaka Police Department, was on the other end of the phone…

“Shinichi Kudo? Did that kid from Heiji tell you about the case?”

Heiji’s father asked Conan.

“Hehe, yes uncle, I heard about this case, and it’s on hold for now. It just so happens that I’m more interested in it. Otherwise, can you tell me the detailed information?”

After hearing Conan’s words, the other end of the phone was silent for a while. Immediately said:

“Okay, then you wait.”

After that, the phone hung up.

And Xia Fukun glanced at Conan at this time.

To be fair, when he was in the country before, such professions as private detectives were prohibited in the country, because the domestic situation was more complicated.

And in r Ben, detective is a popular profession, whether it is cats and dogs missing, or some derailment, murder, most people will choose to find detectives first.

This also allows the police in R Ben to breathe a sigh of relief and relax.

Otherwise, this book is so small in total, and the police are even more pitiful, how can they be so busy!

“Wait a moment, the police station over there in Osaka will send the case information soon.”

Conan looked at Xia Fukun, and just when he said this, there was a “Didi” on his phone.

Xia Fukun leaned over his head, but on Conan’s phone, except for some photos, the rest of the texts were all in r text.

Except for some simple r texts, such as: ah, buy a disc, etc., he doesn’t know anything else, so he looked at Conan in confusion.

“I’m afraid this case is a bit complicated.”

After reading the information from the other party, Conan frowned at Xia Fukun.

“What do you mean, is there still a case you can’t solve? You didn’t say it yourself, is there only one truth?”

Xia Fukun asked Conan in confusion.

“Look at what you said.”

Conan gave Xia Fukun a blank look.

“I didn’t say that I can’t solve this case, but although this is a serial murder case, each case seems to be separated, and each case is a secret room…”

“The secret room Murder case? So exciting?”

Xia Fukun took a deep breath, and at this time, Conan told Xia Fukun the general situation of the case.

After Xia Fukun heard this, he was stunned.

This…

seems to have seen this episode in the anime before.

So…

is this considered cheating?

Forget it, cheat, cheat!

Xia Fukun coughed and said to Conan,

“You said just now that this case is in Dongjing, right?”

“Hmm.”

Conan nodded, wondering what Xia Fukun meant by suddenly asking.

“Any clues?”

Xia Fukun asked Conan.

“Not yet, I’m not a god.”

Conan smiled bitterly.

Although his IQ is 250, some things are not so easy to know. There are no clues, and no relevant content pops into his mind. How can he know who the murderer is as soon as he hears the case?

“Hehe, spicy chicken.”

Xia Fukun smiled and pointed his middle finger at Conan.

Conan had a black face, and asked Xia Fukun,

“You are so powerful, do you have any clues?” To be fair

, although Conan knew that the fighter in front of him was on the list, he felt that the other party’s IQ should be inferior to his own.

There is no reason, I am at a loss, this Xia Fukun already knows!

Hearing Conan’s words, Xia Fukun sneered:

“I’ll tell you, the murderer is Okamoto Okamoto.”

“Okamoto Okamoto? What the hell?”

Conan was stunned. He seriously doubted whether this Xia Fukun was the same as that Maori Kogoro. , bullshitting here.

How can anyone know the murderer as soon as they know the case, and still be so sure?

So sure, it seems that in Conan’s impression, there is only that Mori Kogoro, right?

Xia Fukun looked at Conan with disbelief and frowned:

“Don’t doubt what I said, I won’t lie to you, you didn’t know who the murderer was before, now, I’ll tell you the result, you just need to find the process. Now, this is always easy, right?”

“Are you sure?”

Conan looked at Xia Fukun, as if he was bragging to himself.

At the moment, he narrowed his eyes.

“Of course.”

Xia Fukun nodded.

So Conan picked up the phone.

“Hai Yuan, help me find someone…”