The famous criminal in the world of Conan

"No, no, no, you're back now, so I'll just give it to you."

Yumi Miyamoto waved her hand.

"You were not here just now, and I was very hungry, so I thought of giving it to Bai Ma directly. It would be the same for any of you anyway."

"Haha, that's true,"

Sato Miwako smiled, then stepped forward and took Miyamoto Yumi's arm.

"Let's go, since our Yumi is hungry, let's go eat."

Yumi Miyamoto gave Sato Miwako a displeased look.

"Ding-a-ling-ding-a-ling--"

The originally happy atmosphere turned silent as the phone on Bai Masong's desk rang.

The three of them looked at each other, and Bai Masong answered the phone directly.

"Hello, I'm Hakuba... Yeah, okay, I get it."

Bai Masong listened to the voice on the other end and hung up the phone after a few seconds.

He looked at Sato Miwako with a helpless look on his face.

"I'm sorry, ladies, but it seems we can't have lunch right now."

"Ah—I knew it."

Sato Miwako also sighed helplessly and let go of Miyamoto Yumi's hand.

"Where is the case again?"

"Daily TV,"

Bai Masong stood up and answered Sato Miwako's question casually.

"I heard that a screenwriter died. We'll know the details when we get there."

"Ah."

...............................................

after a while

Shiramatsu and Sato Miwako arrived at the scene with the police team.

The crime scene was in a conference room of the Nichimi TV station. When Bai Masong and others arrived at the scene, a fat middle-aged man had fallen to the ground, unconscious. At his feet was a broken teacup and a small piece of coffee that had spilled.

In addition to the deceased, there were three people in the conference room: Kogoro Mouri, Toru Amuro, Conan, and two men and one woman standing nearby.

Looking at the old acquaintance in front of him, Bai Masong sighed like the previous head of the third department.

The difference is that now he is sighing in his heart, while the previous one sighed in front of others.

"Mr. Maori, it's you again."

Bai Ma Song's voice was as calm as ever.

However, although the voice was very plain, Kogoro Mori still heard a different meaning in it.

He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is there some strange inheritance or tradition for the position of the head of the third department?

Otherwise, why would every department head say this to him?

Of course, Maori Kogoro still scratched his head and smiled.

"Hey, Officer Hakuba, there is a case calling for a famous detective like me. I understand..."

"Yeah, I understand."

Bai Masong nodded, then looked at Amuro Toru next to him.

"Mr. Amuro, what is this..."

He knew why Toru Amuro was here. Conan had told him about this three days ago.

At that time, he was surprised that Toru Amuro decided to become Mori Kogoro's disciple.

At first, the Polo Cafe could be barely explained as a coincidence, but this active apprenticeship was extremely suspicious.

What exactly is Mr. Amuro's purpose, and who is his target?

Is it Hakuba Song, or Conan, or Huiyuan Ai...

It can't really be Kogoro Mori, right?

In this regard, Bai Masong and Conan have the same idea, both want to observe further.

The other party is observing them, so they can naturally observe each other.

The action of force is mutual.

Of course, even though he knew it now, he still had to pretend that he knew nothing.

Kogoro Mouri had never told him about this before, and he and Conan hadn't seen each other in the past two days. So they were secretly contacting each other just for the purpose of becoming his disciple?

This is too obvious.

"Hahaha, look at my memory,"

Maori Kogoro slapped his head, laughed, then patted Amuro Toru's shoulder and introduced him to Hakuba Matsu.

"Officer Hakuba, let me tell you something. Amuro has become my disciple now!"

"Oh?"

Bai Ma Song deliberately raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes to glance at Amuro Toru.

"Mr. Amuro is really capable. He even has Mr. Mori as his master."

"Hehe, no where,"

Amuro Toru smiled modestly.

"Maybe Mr. Maori and I are more destined to be together."

"Um,"

Bai Masong nodded calmly.

"So, Mr. Amuro is here with Mr. Mori today?"

"That's right, that's right,"

Maori Kogoro spoke first, and Amuro Toru answered,

"Amuro just became my apprentice, and Miss Inoue happened to have another commission, so I brought him here to help him get used to the commissioned work."

"I didn't expect such a coincidence here that a murder actually happened."

"I see,"

Bai Masong nodded slightly.

Miwako Sato, who was looking at the corpse on the ground, also asked Kogoro Mori,

"Mr. Maori, what is the situation of the deceased at the scene?"

Generally speaking, when there are familiar detectives present, they are accustomed to asking the familiar people first, and then asking the people around for corroboration.

However, this time, Kogoro Mori failed to live up to Miwako Sato's expectations.

He shook his head helplessly and said to Sato Miwako and Hakuba Song,

"In fact, I have just arrived here not long ago. Although we agreed to meet here today, the time for the commission has not yet arrived."

"So, let alone the situation at the scene, I don't even know the name of the gentleman who was killed."

"By the way, I can make some assumptions about the cause of his death. It should be cyanide poisoning."

"I helped maintain the scene before you came. The dead man had a slight taste of bitter almonds in his mouth."

"Um,"

Bai Masong nodded, then looked at the two men and one woman standing next to him whom he didn't know.

Since he is still here, he must be a relevant person.