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Chapter 123 Professionals
It's a pity that clever criminals often don't reveal their murderous intentions when the crime is too common. Even though Miyamoto Kiyoshi examined it carefully for a long time, he still found nothing valuable.
However, the victim is already there, will the criminal be far behind?
Miyamoto Kiyohisa believed that as long as he kept staring at the victim, he would be able to discover something from it.
After just a short period of time, as the number of people in the banquet hall began to increase, the police could no longer quietly occupy a favorable position, so they all went to the open space next to them to observe.
"Then next, please enjoy this set of slides that Director Shimonaki has treasured for a long time."
At this moment, the host of the memorial service held up the microphone and announced loudly.
As the words fell, a projection appeared on the big screen next to the host, and in order to make the viewing effect even better, other lights in the hall were also turned off, and the entire venue gradually fell into darkness.
The only light source is the light from the projector.
The moment the lights in the venue were turned off, Shigehiko Tonkou, who was still under the close surveillance of the police and Conan, disappeared in an instant. Then, everyone's eyes began to patrol the crowd, trying to find Shigehiko Tonkou.
But after all, it was because the light in the venue was too dim. After almost a minute, the police and Conan basically scanned the entire venue, but they still couldn't accurately find Shigehiko Tonkou in such a dim environment.
However, none of this could stop Seihisa Miyamoto, who had specially trained his night vision. Coupled with the light-colored sunglasses he used for cross-dressing, he easily found the swallow who was trying to blend into the crowd to avoid the police and escape. Kou Shigehiko.
But before Miyamoto Kiyohisa could get closer, a sound like clapping hands sounded, and then, Miyamoto Kiyoshi heard a sound of the chain breaking.
"Huh? This is a pistol with a silencer? Have you already done it?"
Following the direction of the sound, Miyamoto Kiyohisa quickly looked around, but unfortunately, the gunman seemed to be mixed in the crowd. There were more than a dozen people gathered in the direction where the gunfire came from. Even Miyamoto Kiyoshi couldn't be accurate. Determine who fired the shot.
However, facing this situation, Miyamoto Kiyohisa was not completely helpless. He clung to the wall, then blended into the crowd, walked through the crowd, and only took a few steps to reach the shooting position he saw just now.
"Huh? Why doesn't everyone smell like gun smoke? Could it be that the murderer used something to cover up when he fired?"
After taking a breath, the expected smell of gunpowder did not reach Miyamoto Kiyoshi's nose as expected.
"It seems like this was a premeditated murder, not a passion killing, and the murderer shouldn't be a mentally disturbed person."
In an instant, Miyamoto Kiyohisa classified the murderer this time. Different from the various murderers in the past, this time it was obvious that professionals committed the crime.
Thinking of this, Miyamoto Seihisa suddenly became interested. After all, Miyamoto Seihisa was very familiar with this industry.
"But before that, there is a little mouse. I have to dig it out first. Otherwise, I may not be able to sleep well at night."
Muttering to himself, ignoring the screams coming from around him, Miyamoto Kiyoshi returned to the corner again and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
After adjusting the voice changer to return to his original voice, Miyamoto Kiyoshi immediately made a call.
"Hideo, I'm sorry to disturb your vacation today, but this matter is indeed quite necessary and I need to check it out."
"Well, Brother Qingjiu, aren't you at home today? Did someone go to your house?"
Although it was already evening, Shibata Hideo's voice was obviously a little sleepy. It was obvious that the other party had taken a good nap and had only just woken up now.
"That's not the case. I went out alone today and happened to encounter something."
"Something happened? Brother Qingjiu, did you encounter any trouble? Do you want me to go to the security company and call someone over?"
Hearing Miyamoto Kiyohisa's answer, Shibata Hideo was obviously quite surprised. After all, in his understanding, except for some aspects, his eldest brother was basically at the top level. It was not easy to encounter trouble. things.
"No, forget it, it's better not to call them. Go and check for me. Is there any rat in the TV station that is hosting the memorial service for Director Jiake Juan at the Beihu Hotel today?"
"Okay, but, Brother Qingjiu, are you going to attend this memorial service alone?"
Miyamoto Kiyohisa's request was agreed, but Shibata Hideo still asked tentatively.
"Yeah, but there's no need to come to me. I'm just taking advantage of this memorial service to try out my newly learned make-up changing skills. Then just send me the results of your investigation."
"The content of this kind of surprise program can be used by criminals and become tools for committing crimes. I can only say that the TV station is such a big and fat rat. It is time to kill it."
After hanging up the phone, Miyamoto Kiyoshi's eyes closed slightly and he made a silent decision in his heart!
At this time, as all the lights in the banquet hall were turned on, a tragic scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and all kinds of screams came one after another.
However, the panic was caused by the crowd and had nothing to do with Miyamoto Kiyohisa. Standing far away in the corner, Miyamoto Kiyohisa even felt a little noisy.
He took a brief look at the scene in front of him that caused everyone to scream. Hundreds of kilograms of chandelier panels fell on Shigehiko Tonguchi, causing his head to bleed all over the ground. The broken glass residue covered the opponent's head. Cracks were cut into the body, and a scarlet bloom bloomed in the middle of the venue, followed by the pungent smell of blood.
"The state of death is really tragic."
His eyes quickly left the victim's body, and Miyamoto Kiyoshi began to quickly look at the dozen or so people he had just locked onto.
"Should I say that I am a professional? After doing such a thing, there was no reaction at all."
After carefully observing everyone's faces, Miyamoto Kiyoshi didn't notice any trace of panic, and he couldn't help but mutter to himself.
However, because almost all of the people present were high-quality people, after a period of commotion, under the guidance of the police, they quickly regained their composure and began to stand in place in an orderly manner, waiting for the police's questioning.
Miyamoto Kiyohisa also blended into the crowd again.
Not long after, a large force from the Metropolitan Police Department arrived at the scene of the crime and began to conduct detailed inquiries into the deceased, the people present, and various clues at the scene.