There is no Jinchuan in the dike, and the river bank.

An iron bridge passes through the river, and vehicles traveling over the river. There are countless iron bridges connecting the two sides of the river on the Mitotsu River, just like Mitotsu River, who do not know how many murders in Tokyo are related to the Mitotsu River.

If Japan's suicide holy land is Aokihara Forest, then the murder holy land should be Timutsugawa.

"Click, click."

A hatchback used by the robber fell on the bank of the river, and the billions of cash in the opened trunk had long disappeared without a trace.

The policeman in the forensics class took the camera and took pictures around the light-faced car. Those who didn't know thought it was the scene of which car was filming outdoors.

"Thank you for your hard work, what's the result of the forensics?"

Officer Megu who rushed from the bank walked down the river bank.

"Mui Police Department, we have roughly seen it, but all the fingerprints have been wiped clean." The uncle wearing glasses in the forensics class came out of the car.

He also wore a armband with forensic words on his left shoulder.

"Then are there anything else left?"

"Ah, there are five aluminum alloy boxes for storing cash in the trunk. Needless to say, the cash has been taken away, but the fingerprints on it are also zero. In addition, there are two unexpected discoveries..."

"The prisoner missed masks and gloves in the seat in the car."

"But because of the material, these two things cannot recognize fingerprints."

Just as several adults were talking about the situation on the scene, Conan Edogawa poked his head: "It's good to know uncle, there's something in that mask."

"In the mask?"

Officer Meguro and others looked at the black mask curiously, with a death-like barbie pink lip print below the mask.

"There are actually lip marks? Why didn't we notice it just now?" Looking at the lip marks on the mask, the police in the forensics class were a little suspicious of their life. They had clearly checked them carefully when they collected the masks.

Why did I ignore this lip print at that time?

So strange.

"Let me take a look."

Conan Edogawa snatched the mask from Officer Megumi's hand and sniffed the smell on it.

His innocent and childish child's face flashed with an adult-like enlightenment.

"Sure enough... it's strange." Mido Tsuki squatted down beside Conan, and also smelled the mask. "There are lip marks used by women, but there is no fragrance of cosmetics. This is strange, right?"

"Brother Mito..." Conan Edogawa looked up at Mito in surprise.

This is clearly what he was thinking in his heart, how could Mito Tsuki say it out in one go?

Could it be that he can read the mind?

No, it's interesting. It seems that this lifelong enemy (pseudo) has also come to me with me.

Is this the thinking of the same kind of people?!

"What's wrong, Brother Mito?"

“…”

"Conan, please explain."

Subconsciously covering the back of his neck, Mido Tsuki left the opportunity to explain to Conan Edogawa, and he himself was thinking about the bank robbery.

There are two bank robberies in Japanese history that have a huge impact and have never been resolved. One is the 300 million yen robbery nearly thirty years ago. At that time, the 300 million yen is worth more than the 1 billion yen today.

Another one was the Diyin incident that happened shortly after World War II. The prisoner "sneaked into" the bank alone, poisoned twelve people, and took away 164,000 yen in cash and 17,000 yen in check. The poison used by the prisoner was cyanide with almond flavor.

But if the 1 billion yen robbery is implemented today, it will probably be talked about by the public for decades, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department will also bear unprecedented tremendous pressure.

"Conan, is there anything strange about this mask?"

Looking at Mitotsuki who was thinking about her side, Conan Edogawa explained: "It's just strange. If a female robber who can apply lipstick is wearing a mask, the mask should have the fragrance of cosmetics, but the mask does not have that smell."

"Indeed, it's unsightly, it's abnormal."

"But what's the matter?" Kogoro Mori hammered Conan's head, "It doesn't matter whether the prisoner is a man or a woman. What's important is how to recover the 1 billion yen that was stolen."

Conan Edogawa rubbed his head and looked at Kogoro Mori helplessly.

If I hadn't had an anesthesia needle, I wouldn't have been able to carry Kogoro.

If you can't carry it, you can't carry it.

"Officer Meguro, please investigate the long-haired guard, the one who was forced to carry the banknotes by the robbers in the armored car."

"Okay." Officer Meguri ordered the policeman in the west, "Brother Mito, do you suspect that the guard has any problems?"

"Just guess."

But in a few minutes, Mito Tsuki's guess became a reality.

"The other party's cell phone was not connected. According to colleagues, he went to the bathhouse after leaving the bank, saying that he wanted to take a bath to relieve his nervousness today."

"The Lianlian contacted, but the guard... has been killed."

"What?"

When everyone arrived at the scene in a police car, the long-haired guard was already lying on the ground and could not die any more.

"Damn it! We're one step slower!"

"He is indeed the inner responder of the bank robber. Now he is being shot and killed on the spot... Are the other two robbers trying to get rid of the evil spirit?"

The death of the long-haired guard was almost a stone hammer that he participated in the bank robbery.

Otherwise, it's all right, why would an ordinary guard be assassinated by a gun after taking a bath? It's not Hirobuki Ito.

"Check! After checking, you must check the life of the deceased, credit card consumption, mobile phone text messages, and pink lip marks on the mask."

"There is no need to investigate the lip marks, Officer Meguro."

Mito Tsuki looked at the corpse lying on the ground. The long-haired guard was still defending his innocence in front of the police in the afternoon, but now it has turned into a cold corpse. Things in the world are really capricious.

"Did you already have clues, Brother Mito?" Police Officer Meguchi basically has to bring his name to you in every word.

"Can you send police force to investigate Miss Hirota Masami?"

"You are Miss Hirota Masami, who suspects the bank staff, a prisoner? Yes, since even the guards may be an insider, it is normal for the front desk teller to become an insider."

Officer Meguri has obtained information from various personnel in the bank and has some impression of Hirota Masami.

After hearing Mito Tsuki's analysis, Conan Edogawa felt a little uneasy. Mito Tsuki's analysis was just like him, and he also suspected Masami Hirota who worked in the bank.

But no matter what, he didn't want to see Hirota Masami being involved in this bank robbery.

Out of selfishness, this is also the reason why Conan Edogawa never told Officer Meguro about his guess.

Seeing that Mito Tsuki had already said it, Conan could only hope that things were not as they thought.
Chapter completed!