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Chapter 318 Yin Jiu: Maybe they are biological children?

"So the deceased died during the game?"

"Yes, we watched their fight on that screen, and just when they were about to win, that person suddenly stopped attacking and stopped moving." Mao Lilan briefly described what happened.

"The deceased is 21-year-old Kengo Oto. He is currently unemployed, has bad behavior, and does not have a good reputation among the people around him." While Mouri Ran was describing the case, Takagi had already questioned a group of witnesses and was coming over with a notebook.

"I see, so you make a lot of enemies..." Inspector Megure's face fell, and the search area for the suspect was expanded.

"Xiao Jiu, do you all know him?" When Judy saw the local police officer, she subconsciously took a step back and hid in a dark position, and pulled Yin Jiu.

"Well, he's Megure Jusan, and he's very familiar with Maori-senpai's father." Yin Jiu introduced, and when he saw that Officer Megure's eyes were drawn to him, he pointed at Judy, "This is our English teacher, Judy Saint Timilion."

"teacher?"

Teaching English?

Officer Megure blinked, then quickly realized something, his eyes lit up and he stepped forward and began oral training, "My name is Juuzou Megure. I am a Japanese policeman."

English voices with a strong Japanese accent rang out, and Yin Jiu almost failed to understand it. He took a step back and pretended to look at the scenery.

"Police?!" Judy was also confused by Officer Megure's sudden enthusiasm and subconsciously wanted to cover the miniature camera on her chest.

"He probably just wants to practice speaking with you." Akai Shuichi's calm voice came from the headset.

Judy subconsciously stopped covering her brooch with her hand and clenched her fist. Then she raised a finger and shook it, "Policeman should be pronounced with a long sound."

"po..lice..man?" Megure repeated.

"No, no, policeman, ok?" Judy was still not satisfied.

Inspector Megure: “…” He shouldn’t have come over and started a conversation.

"Hey, Brother Yin Jiu, do you feel something is wrong?" Conan had been paying attention to clues around the deceased. Seeing Yin Jiu staring at Megure with interest, he couldn't help but poke his junior.

"Hmm? Are you talking about the cause of death?" Yin Jiu retracted his gaze, bent down and glanced at the deceased's face, and quickly gave a reference answer, "There was saliva hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his face did not look hideous. It doesn't look like he was electrocuted. It looks a bit like shock caused by epilepsy, or poisoning."

"That's right." Conan cast his eyes on Oto's neck again. "There are no marks of strangulation on the deceased's neck. If we rule out the possibility that the deceased fell ill on his own, the only possible explanation is poisoning."

"So do you have a suspect?" Yin Jiu's tone was like an older brother doting on his own child, indulging Conan in making random guesses.

"Not yet." Conan sighed. There were too many bad guys like Oto who made too many enemies. If it was an oral poison with a slow onset, it would be difficult to check the suspects one by one.

However, Conan quickly caught the scorn in Yin Jiu's tone, "Do you already have a clue?"

"Not at all," Yin Jiu spread his hands, "but I think new clues will be delivered soon."

Facing Conan's puzzled gaze, Yin Jiu pointed to the monitor hanging in the center of the game room.

"Look over there. Game halls that have their own projectors to show the fighting interface will have more than one camera. This is not only to ensure the financial security of the game hall, but also to record the fighting projection interface in real time."

"In this way, if players want to preserve their heroic performance in a certain fighting match, they can also purchase the video from the game hall. This is also an additional income for the game hall."

After introducing Yin Jiu, he waved to Gao Mu and said, "Copy the surveillance video and do an autopsy on the deceased to confirm the cause of death."

"Oh, yes!" Officer Gao Mu was called over by Yin Jiu. He thought Yin Jiu wanted to ask something and had already taken out his notebook and pen. But when he suddenly heard the commanding tone from the opposite side, he subconsciously stood at attention.

"Hey, you're quite good at commanding people." Conan looked up in surprise as he saw Megure being tripped by Judy and Yin Jiu actually gave the order directly.

"This kind of stuff will be sent for inspection sooner or later. I'm just giving you a friendly reminder." Yin Jiu smiled shyly and began to reflect in his heart.

After being in an organization for a long time, one's tone does tend to become commanding.

but. .

Yin Jiu turned his gaze to Judy, who was still correcting Megure's pronunciation. It seemed that the FBI had entered the country illegally.

"That English teacher seems to be an American." Yin Jiu mentioned it casually, and then began to observe the surrounding environment as if nothing had happened.

"What's wrong with the Americans?" Conan was originally analyzing the case, but after hearing Yin Jiu's nonsensical words, he turned his gaze back to Judy.

It didn't matter that I took a look, I just happened to meet the other person's eyes who were looking at me with a smile.

Conan: “?!!”

Conan got goosebumps all over his body. When he turned around, Yin Jiu, who was originally standing in the middle of the game hall, had avoided the crowd and was heading towards the corner where everyone's sight was blind.

"Why are you following me?" Yin Jiu had just found a quiet place to sit down and was about to send a message to Gin when he saw the shrunken detective following him and sitting on the other side of the soft chair.

"Brother Yin Jiu, do you think that Judy is suspicious?" Conan lowered his voice, his eyes secretly staring at Mao Li Ran.

"No." Contrary to Conan's expectation, Yin Jiu gave the opposite answer, "I just feel that her temperament is somewhat familiar to me."

"By the way, don't you like to solve cases with them? Why did you come to my side?" Yin Jiu put down the phone that was texting Gin, looked at Conan who was thinking seriously and didn't want to leave, and took the initiative to throw two coins into the game machine, "Do you want to play two games with me?"

Conan: “…”

As the game began, Conan discovered that the game console on this side was also a fighting game.

Different from the professional machine over there which is full of sensing devices, this one is obviously more like a handle-type game console designed for casual players.

Not only does it operate more like home gaming equipment, this semi-enclosed chair structure also makes it easier to create an atmosphere where two people can get close to each other.

"Hey, hey...isn't this a couple's seat?"

Halfway through the game, Conan suddenly reacted and wanted to get up with a look of resistance, but Yin Jiu grabbed him and pushed him back to his seat.

"Who said that?" Yin Jiu handed another game controller to Conan, a sly smile on his face, "Maybe it's parent-child relationship?"