Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

Metropolitan Police Department.

Matsuda Jinpei stood up, his face stern. He glanced at Shiratori Renzaburo calmly and nodded slightly. "At the moment, no fatal wounds have been found. A further autopsy may be necessary."

Shiratori Renzaburo nodded, moved aside, and let the forensic doctor carry the body away.

Megure Jusan wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Matsumoto Seinaga beside him: "Manager Matsumoto, the list of people who have entered and left the section chief's office is currently being checked."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at the situation at the scene, his brows knitted tightly, his eyes filled with sharpness: "I understand. This situation is quite special. Please check carefully."

It's no surprise that everyone's nervous. The Metropolitan Police Department is currently embroiled in a public opinion scandal, with the suspicious death of the former head of the First Investigation Division now implicated. And yesterday, a terrorist attack occurred downtown (the Pramya incident). Right now, the entire department is on high alert, afraid to ignore any suspicious activity.

Now we would rather spend more time than act rashly, so as not to cause greater trouble.

What's more, the person who died this time was the chief of the First Investigation Division. Whether he really died suddenly in the line of duty, died heroically, or was murdered by some people with ulterior motives, this matter needs an explanation.

The forensic doctor carefully removed the body. Takagi Wataru put on gloves and bent down to check the computer on Hiroshi Shimasaka's desk.

The computer was not turned off, it was just in the screen-off state. Takagi Shigeru just moved the mouse and the computer easily turned on.

Surprisingly, the computer did not have a password set, and it went directly to the desktop after the screen turned on.

Takagi Shigeru first glanced at it, then his gaze fixed on a document on the desk.

It clearly says on it - resignation letter.

"Inspector Megure, Officer Matsumoto, here is a letter of resignation."

Takagi Shigeru immediately reported the situation.

Megure Jusan and Matsumoto Kiyonaga quickly looked over, and Matsuda Jinpei and Shiratori Rensaburo also peeked out from the periphery.

"The section chief wants to resign?" Megure Jusan looked confused.

Obviously, he hadn't heard the news.

Even Matsumoto Kiyonaga was confused.

Judging from Shimasaka Hiroshi's personality, he doesn't seem like someone who wants to resign...

An ominous premonition arose in Matsumoto Kiyonaga's heart.

Sure enough, when the document was opened, the contents inside made the faces of the onlookers change instantly.

It’s more like a confession than a resignation letter!

It details the entire process of how Hiroshi Shimasaka bribed Hayashika Construction to kill his former section chief nine years ago and turned his death into an accident.

He also recorded in detail the many financial transactions between himself and Lin Lu Jianshe. Together with several police officers in and outside the classroom, they became Lin Lu Jianshe's umbrella of protection, allowing Lin Lu Jianshe to walk sideways in the circle and no one dared to mess with him.

He also described himself as having been restless recently, filled with guilt and pain over his past sins. He was in a daze, unable to eat or sleep, and his body had reached its limit. After much thought, he decided to write this letter of resignation to receive the punishment he deserved...

Matsuda Jinpei laughed. "That's great! The culprit not only blew himself up, but also died suddenly. The cause of death is clear: sudden death from guilt. It's a perfect closure. How great! We can now close the case."

Because his tone was so sarcastic, almost everyone could tell that Matsuda Jinpei was speaking in a sarcastic way.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga frowned, his expression very ugly.

He is also an experienced criminal policeman, how could he not see the strong implication of "taking the blame"?

"This guy has been cooperating with Linlu Construction for many years. How could he have only committed these few crimes? It's outrageous." Matsuda Jinpei crossed his arms and rolled his eyes.

Megure Jusan coughed lightly: "Ahem, Matsuda, be careful with your words."

As the eldest son of the family, Shiratori Jinzaburo has learned to take over the affairs of the group and is very sensitive to funds and numbers. Now when he looks at the flow of funds that Shimasaka Hiroshi revealed, he frowns fiercely and surprise flashes in his eyes.

These capital chains are so huge that they have accumulated to a terrifying number in just nine years.

How could he possibly swallow a mere Hiroshi Shimasaka?

Where did they end up?

I'm afraid this will become a secret with Hiroshi Shimasaka's death.

"This matter is truly enormous." Matsumoto Kiyonaga straightened up and sighed deeply, "We must report this to the Minister immediately."

The resignation letter involved many people, and even involved matters related to the Crime Countermeasures Department, so he could no longer make the decision.

One level higher...you'll have to go to the head of the Criminal Department.

Megure Jusan vaguely sensed the scent of impending storm. He looked at Matsumoto Kiyonaga and said hesitantly, "Officer Matsumoto, what about this case..."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga looked at Megure Jusan, patted his shoulder, and walked a few steps to the side with his men. His face was more serious than ever before: "Megure, this case is very important. If you take it over, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble."

The fat police officer wearing a hat immediately understood what Matsumoto Kiyonaga meant. He, who never liked fighting, showed a complex and hesitant expression on his face: "Is that so..."

"This is an opportunity for me, but it may not be a good thing for you, Megure." Matsumoto Kiyonaga said frankly, "So I hope you can think it over carefully."

With the death of the Chief of the Investigation Division 1, internal competition is bound to begin, and the position of the new Chief will become a hot commodity for many people.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga has the greatest possibility and has the qualifications to compete.

So Megure Juzo can still lead his men to retreat, but Matsumoto Kiyonaga must stay.

Megure Jusan adjusted the brim of his hat and looked at his capable subordinates.

Shiratori Jinsaburo was still staring at the computer, his eyes fixed on it. Matsuda Jinpei crossed his arms, and although there was anger on his face, his eyes never left the computer. Takagi Wataru was responsible for sliding the mouse, his eyes full of seriousness.

Miwako Sato, Kazunobu Chiba and others were busy collecting statements and checking people coming in and out.

——They all try their best in their own positions.

Megure Jusan closed his eyes and sighed. When he opened them again, his eyes were filled with seriousness and determination. "Manager Matsumoto, please hand this case over to our Third Department. We will ensure that the task is completed!"

Matsumoto Seinaga had a complicated expression, but in the end he just patted his old friend on the shoulder and said, "Okay! I'll report to the director right away."

Megure Jusan stood up straight and saluted respectfully: "Don't worry, Manager Matsumoto."

——Several young people are charging forward, but this old guy will not retreat!

-

Café Poirot.

Toru Amuro received a call from Yuya Kazami and had to take another leave.

After Amuro Toru left the Poirot Cafe, the system finally emerged from its muted state: "Host, was it really you who did that to Shimasaka Hiroshi?"

Now that the system panel is completely unreliable, the system has given up struggling and feels that it might as well ask the host directly.

"Yes and no."

The system blushed: "I understand, host, it wasn't you who did it yourself."

Tsk, killing is also a profound art.

It was just a little curious. This time it observed carefully and didn't find any big movements by Shirakawa Qiu, so how come Shimasaka Hiroshi really died?

"Haha—when he loses his patience and calls me, he's doomed to die."

System: “Huh?”