Chapter 1152 When looking for help, praise is essential
Look at Mouri Kogoro's reluctant expression.
Hondo Eiyu, who finally got the right to express himself, realized that he still took it for granted.
At this time, who dared to look for the so-called right time in a whimsical way? After thinking about the words, he quickly connected the clues he had grasped with the "Red-Haired Club" in Sherlock Holmes.
It is a short story in the Sherlock Holmes stories created by Arthur Conan Doyle.
The story tells that Dr. Watson came to visit Holmes' home and accidentally learned that a red-haired pawnbroker encountered a strange thing.
The reason was that a red-haired millionaire left a very strange commission in his will.
He planned to use the interest from his inheritance to hire a red-haired man, who would only need to copy the Encyclopedia Britannica for four hours a day in a designated room, and he would be paid several hundred pounds a year.
However, when the pawnshop owner came to that place as usual one day, he unexpectedly found that the commission he had received had been cancelled.
Unwilling to be reconciled, he found Sherlock Holmes to help him investigate, thus solving the mystery.
It turned out that a few thieves deliberately put up a similar reward, just to get rid of the pawnbroker, and then used this time to quietly dig a secret passage under the pawnshop to the bank to steal the wealth in the vault.
Hearing this, Conan and Maori Xiaowu immediately became interested and quickly asked about the source of the file.
Yingyou did not dare to neglect, and directly told him what he had read in the diary of a certain forum blogger last night.
"You peeked into other people's diaries?" Mouri Kogoro looked disgusted.
"Uh, no, the kind of diary posted on the forum was originally intended for visitors to browse..."
After Bentang Yingyou explained something, he quickly revealed the doubtful points in the diary.
This is different from "The Red-Haired Club".
There are no red-haired shopkeepers here, and there are no banks, jewelry stores or other buildings near the residential area.
According to diary records.
The person who entrusted the blogger was a team researching the harmless disposal of garbage. They wanted to conduct comprehensive research on domestic waste based on environmental protection.
The content of the job is just to hire the blogger to collect the garbage from a certain garbage dump before the garbage truck arrives on the day of recycling combustible garbage, and then wait until the next day to collect combustible garbage, and then collect it again.
The collected garbage is brought back and exchanged with the garbage thrown out by nearby residents on the same day.
The truck used to transport garbage was prepared by the client in advance and placed in the parking lot near the garbage point.
The reward once is 50,000 yuan, and twice a week is 450,000 yuan a month.
"You can get so much reward just by exchanging garbage?!"
Mouri Kogoro was surprised.
Although he occasionally received commissions worth tens of millions, the life of a rich man was either threatened by gangsters or deceived into some dangerous place and experienced a narrow escape. In comparison, the gap was too big.
Come on!
He composed himself and said hesitantly:
"Hey, my boy, could this be something that the blogger made up on his own?"
"Probably not. He posted photos of the car keys and payment records on the forum..."
Hondo Yingyou paused and said with a serious expression: "Because this job is so easy to make money, the blogger was a little uneasy, so he would use a camera to take pictures of the garbage in the car every time, and then wait until the second garbage collection
When he got there, he found that the garbage was completely untouched..."
"Eh...it feels so weird." Mao Lilan couldn't help but exhale.
"Right, it feels very similar to the content of "The Red-Haired Club"!"
Hondo Yingyou clenched his fists with both hands, showing an expectant look, "If someone does something illegal near the blogger's home while he is recycling garbage, Mr. Mori, you, the famous detective, will definitely
You won’t sit idly by and ignore it, right?”
"Uh..." Mouri Kogoro choked, feeling that he was being manipulated.
"What is the website address of that forum?" Ye Gengyi suddenly asked.
"Uh, this...I don't remember, because I was just wandering around, haha..." Yingyou's heart tightened, and the lie subconsciously blurted out.
"Hey...what, that means you don't know where the blogger's home is?" Mouri Kogoro said with half-moon eyes.
"Uh... yes, yes... he didn't write it so clearly on it."
Hondo Eisuke regretted his slightly sensitive reaction earlier, and now he could only bite the bullet and continue: "But I know the location of the garbage parking spot, it is near Sanchome Park in Toriyama Town..."
Toromiya Town?!
Conan resisted the urge to frown.
Has this guy actually investigated that place? Damn it...if the information about Reina Mizuno's injury is leaked, those guys will definitely set their sights on the hospital in an instant.
So... Is the reason why this guy Eiyu Hondo keeps coming to the office just to test the connection between his uncle and the FBI?
What about brother Geng Yi?
Although this guy Eisuke Hondo didn't mention Reina Mizuna today, he directly mentioned Toromichi Town in front of Saraichi-san. Is this also part of the test?
Or...are you planning to do something over there after we get there?
I took good precautions against the name 'Mizumu Rena', but the other party played a new card...
What to do? Conan hesitated for a while.
"If possible, how about we go over and investigate now?"
Hondo Yingyou's eyes sparkled, showing an excited and excited attitude, and he took pictures of rainbow farts one after another:
"If we go there now, we might be able to meet the blogger. If there is really a big deal behind this matter, Mr. Maori, wouldn't you be just like Sherlock Holmes in "The Red-Haired Club"?
Well!"
"Okay, who calls me a famous detective who is famous in Japan, hahaha...ahhahahaha..." Mouri Kogoro was a little confused.
Haha, I won’t admit that the uncle is Sherlock Holmes. If Brother Geng is just barely there...
Conan took a few deep breaths and adjusted his mentality by complaining.
Don't be anxious, be calm.
After all, judging from the current situation, no matter what the force behind it is, I am currently just testing it step by step.
At least Xiaolan and her uncle have no direct relationship with Shuiwu Reina.
In other words, as long as Brother Geng is innocent, it will be difficult to involve him in the conflict between the organization and the FBI.
Conversely ... call, I hope it is not.
Conan did not think deeply, but subconsciously swept his eye and leaf more arm.
In the mind, in addition to the past little bit of the past, it also clearly emerged from the experience of the recent trips such as Shen Island, Gunma County's experience of enjoying maple leaves.
His heart is tangled.
It was a contradictory emotion that was not only looking forward to Ye Yi, as well as the other party and the organization.
Or, all this is just a coincidence ...
Including the night's night in that incident, including Benno Yingyou, a transfer student who looks like water, is caused by reckless behaviors?
Hehe, I really think so stupidly ... Conan rubbed his eyebrows, and felt that the recent pressure was really too great.
Nympho
Last night, the car borrowed from Takagi involved was still on the side of the road.
Originally, Maori Kogoro intends to sort out the videos of Yoko Kono before going back. Now, after looking at the gas station, I just came to the Moriko all the way.
Three -chome, garbage recycling point next to the park.
Looking at the date labeled recycling of combustible garbage is on Monday and Thursday.
Maori Kogoro directly worsen, indicating that Ye Ye was put on a few people back to Mihuachi, and by the way, he helped return the car to Takagi. He was ready to go to the nearby small steel bead shop entertainment for a while.
"Mr. Maori, let's return it to him by yourself."
Ye Geyi did not take the key, but looked at the side, "Police Officer Takagi is behind you."
"Ha? More, you are saying a little ..." Mao Lizuro said, turning his head, and then exclaimed: "Hey? Takagi, why are you here?!"
"Let me ask this sentence ..."
Takagi involved a little bit, "Mr. Maori, Mr. Ye, and Xiao Lan, Conan, how can you ..."
"Hey! No ..."
Mu Mu Shisan ran over, looked around the people, and finally stared at Mao Lizuro with a review eyes. "Are you involved in this murderer again?"
"Ah? Murder eucalyptus ..."
Mao Likuro's face was full of confused expression.
What happened, I just came ...
Chapter completed!