Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 96 Conan, you didn't want this either.
The next day.

Police confirmed the presence of dark web machine code on Masatoshi Shimizu's computer, and also recovered chat logs and task records through technical means.

Masato Shimizu was formally arrested on charges of hiring someone to murder Tatsuji Kuroiwa, Hideo Kawashima, and Ken Nishimoto.

The hired assassins were not found, and Moonshadow Island received new guests every day. From the time the mission was issued to the time of Kuroiwa Tatsuji's death, at least two or three hundred people came to Moonshadow Island.

The Metropolitan Police Department couldn't investigate such a large number of tourists, especially since tourists in this era don't need to register. The Metropolitan Police Department didn't even know the information of these tourists, let alone find any data.

Asai Narumi and Shimizu Masato were arrested together.

The reasons cited are crimes of destroying a crime scene, premeditated murder, and suspected murder of Kameyama Isamu.

In addition, he is also suspected of being an accomplice because of his relationship with Masato Shimizu; he is suspected of being an accomplice in destroying a crime scene.

As for Kameyama Isamu's case.

Because it's been so long, the bodies have been burned to ashes and placed on altars, so we can't exactly examine the urns, can we?

Since there's no way to investigate now, this charge will likely be dismissed due to insufficient evidence.

Whether he is an accomplice of Masato Shimizu still needs to be investigated.

However, he himself confessed to both crimes, namely destroying the crime scene and premeditated murder, and there is video evidence to prove it; both charges have been established.

Xiaolan said with a touch of melancholy, "I wonder how long Dr. Asai will be locked up."

"He'd be locked up for a maximum of a month for tampering with a crime scene, and for attempted murder, probably six months. Kameyama Isamu's case is too old to investigate now; these kinds of cases usually involve the presumption of innocence."

As for the accomplice allegations, it's best that they're not true, otherwise it's at least a ten-year sentence.

As an instructor with the Metropolitan Police Department, Joel was familiar with the relevant laws.

In summary, she estimated that he would be locked up for at least seven months.

"It's been that long?" Xiaolan asked, feeling a little sorry for her.

"Luckily he didn't succeed in killing anyone, otherwise his life would be over~" Kogoro Mouri gulped down his beer and slammed the bottle on the table!
"Damn it, how could he deceive my pure feelings? He was actually a man."

Just as Natsukawa had thought, Uncle Mori was indeed disgusted.

Now, besides being able to drink alcohol, I can't eat anything else.

"Sunrise and beer, so delicious!"

Kogoro Mouri leaned back in a beach chair, wearing sunglasses, and sipped his beer.

Conan, on the other hand, was wearing an eye mask and lounging on a beach chair.

To be honest, he didn't want to come. He hadn't slept for two days and one night, and his body was severely depleted. He finally managed to lie down and get some rest last night, but Xiaolan woke him up at five o'clock this morning.

What kind of terrible thing did they do?

I couldn't sleep on the beach at all, especially with Anya right next to me.

very noisy.

Uncomfortable
"Conan, look! Can you see Father and Aunt Joel's silhouettes in the morning sun?"

Conan removed his eye patch, revealing his dead fish eyes with black circles: "What can you tell? Can't you tell I'm sleepy?"

"You'd better pull yourself together and answer me honestly, otherwise..."

Anya flashed a half-moon eye smile, then casually pulled a camera out of her small handbag: "You don't want Uncle Mori to see this video, do you?"

Conan's eyes widened suddenly, and his heart pounded.

Anya's tone was very off, and her expression was exactly the same as that of a ruthless criminal.

Have I given myself away in the last couple of days?
Did Anya film him using the Maori uncle as a megaphone?

Or did he film himself sneaking over the walls of the Kuroiwa and Kawashima families?
impossible!
There have been no problems before, so there's no way it will be discovered this time either.

"What video? Let me see it."

Conan pretended to be nonchalant and reached out to snatch Anya's camera.

However, Anya was no ordinary first-grade student. She immediately noticed Conan's actions and quickly stuffed the camera back into her bag.

"If you're going to threaten me, at least let me see what it is, right?" Since being forceful didn't work, Conan decided to try a softer approach.

Anya considered for a moment and thought Conan's words made sense. She turned on the camera, found the video, and placed it a meter away from Conan.

This clearly showed a lack of trust in Conan's character. Conan squinted to look at the screen; it wasn't big, but he could still make out the contents.

Soon, the dark circles on his face disappeared because his entire face had turned black.

"Look, here's the video of you hitting Uncle Mori with an ashtray. This video is pretty explosive, isn't it? I don't think you wanted Uncle Mori to see it, did you?"

As she spoke, Anya held up her camera: "Uncle Maori~"

"Huh?" A drunken Kogoro Mouri looked over, holding a beer in his hand.

Conan immediately broke out in a cold sweat and quickly covered Anya's mouth: "It's okay, Uncle Mori. Anya said you look really handsome when you drink, just like Maitreya Buddha!"

"Oh? You really have good taste, hahaha."

We've finally got something on Conan!
Anya had already begun planning in her mind to get Conan to acknowledge her as the leader of the Detective Boys when she returned.

Once Conan admits it, the other three kids will definitely obediently acknowledge him as their big brother.

But now.

"What do you want?"

"Wait a moment, go over to Father and Aunt Joel and say something," Anya whispered furtively in Conan's ear.

"That's it?" Conan glanced at the two people admiring the sunrise with a strange expression.

This request is not difficult at all. Although it is a little embarrassing, it is very simple for him as a child.

"No problem!" Conan breathed a sigh of relief. Kids will be kids; their requests were indeed easy to fulfill.

at this time.

Xia Chuan and Yoel stood side by side watching the sunrise. Xia Chuan reached his hand behind Yoel several times, but each time he hesitated for a long time before giving up.

If I were to put my arm around Miss Joel at this moment, wouldn't Miss Joel think I'm a frivolous person?

Our relationship is probably not at the point where we can put our arms around each other.

She's only gone on a few dates with me. Is this really okay?

Xia Chuan hesitated for a long time.

He had already dated countless women during his missions, but when he genuinely wanted to pursue a woman, things became a little strange.

Very unnatural.

"Oh, right." Xia Chuan suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Yoel.

However, that one glance left him momentarily stunned.

The woman next to him was tall and slender, and her white knitted dress made her look exceptionally charming.

Her eyes were clear and bright, reflecting the shimmering morning light, creating a sense of peace and beauty.

She stood quietly by the sea, watching the sunrise slowly rise from the horizon. In that instant, she felt as if she had been bathed in sunlight, radiating a warm aura.

At this moment of dawn, her presence made the entire coastline enchanting and captivating.

"What?" Joel turned his head, somewhat puzzled.

The morning light shone on her cheeks, making them look exceptionally rosy and alluring.

Xia Chuan was stunned and didn't react for a moment until Joel asked him a second time, at which point he came to his senses.

"What are you looking at?" Joel's ears turned red; Xia Chuan's gaze had been too intense just now.

"Ah, no, it's nothing." Xia Chuan quickly covered up his embarrassment and threw out the question he was originally going to ask.

"Does Miss Joel have any sisters besides her brother?"

Seemingly realizing the question was a bit careless, he said, "They're sisters, about the same age and height. Uh, and they're also really good at fighting."

Joel tilted his head adorably, his hair falling over his fair shoulders.

"Sisters? Why would Mr. Natsukawa suddenly ask this question?"

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