Author: Report Mr. Krabs

"Thanks to you this time, Detective Mori."

In the backstage, the program director held Kogoro's hand tightly: "Thanks to your wonderful performance, the ratings of this program will definitely break the record. I wonder if Mr. Mori is interested in becoming a regular guest on our program? Don't worry. , the appearance fee is definitely easy to negotiate.”

Kogoro became humble for the first time: "Actually, this is not my credit, but the efforts of everyone. More importantly, Ms. Okino Yoko is here. The audience is here to see her."

The director instantly understood what Kogoro meant, and he was thinking about it. Producer Suwa Michihiko told him that Matsuo Takashi would be fired soon. So could he suggest that Okino Yoko be the host?

With Rena Mizumi and Yoko Okino as hosts, two beauties with very different styles, and Kogoro Moori, who has a distinctive personality, as a guest, it's hard to imagine whether this show will be popular.

The director is also an activist. When he has an idea in his mind, he takes action immediately. He immediately asked his assistant: "Where is the producer Mr. Suwa? Didn't he say that he would visit Mr. Mori and the guests after the show?"

The assistant was a little confused and said: "I can't contact Producer Suwa. No one answered either the landline in the mixing room or his mobile phone."

"Then wouldn't you go to the mixing room to find him yourself?"

Matsuo Takashi came over at this time and shouted: "That guy from Suwa also said that he wanted to talk to me about something after the show. I didn't expect that he had to meet a lot of people. If he has nothing important to do, then I He just left, I don't have time to wait for him."

The assistant was startled and ran to find someone in a panic.

"This host has a really bad attitude offstage."

The people around him frowned in unison and looked at Matsuo Takashi, and even Conan couldn't help but complain.

"Matsuo, you are not in the right state today. If you continue like this, it will affect your work."

Because of Matsuo Takashi's various behaviors, the program director was also very unhappy, so he couldn't help but criticize him.

"Haha, don't worry, I know it well and it won't affect my work in any way."

Matsuo Takashi said with a smile.

At this time, the program director's cell phone rang: "Hey...what, something happened to the Suwa producer?"

soon……

"Brother Maori, we just said goodbye at four o'clock this morning, so we won't see each other again so soon."

Officer Megure looked at Kogoro Mouri helplessly with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.

"This is all fate, Officer Megure."

"To be honest, I would rather not have this kind of fate."

Officer Memu sighed: "Tell me, what happened this time?"

"Today I came to participate in the show...and then...this...that...finally we arrived and found the producer Suwa lying on the ground covered in blood."

Kogoro said: "I sealed off the scene at that time, no one entered, and I just waited for the arrival of the police."

"So I still want to thank you?"

Officer Megure glared at Kogoro, turned to his subordinates and shouted: "Did you find anything?"

The medical examiner stood up and said: "The preliminary judgment is that the time of death should be within half an hour. The cause of death was a gunshot wound to the head. The murder weapon should be the pistol next to the body."

"Reported that three bullet holes were found on the wall near the body, and three bullet casings were also found at the scene."

The heroic Police Officer Sato showed the evidence bag in his hand, which contained three yellow-orange bullet casings.

"Immediately hand it over to the evidence room for analysis to see if these shell casings and bullets match the pistol dropped at the scene, and whether it was this gun that killed the deceased."

With his shrewd and capable subordinates, Officer Megure now looks like a leader.

What is leadership?

If you just say something, someone will naturally run errands to do it. This is called leadership.

Sato saluted and immediately went to work.

"Based on the current situation and preliminary analysis, it should be that the murderer pushed open the door, shot the deceased continuously, killed the deceased, threw the murder weapon at the scene and fled."

Officer Memu walked out of the mixing room and asked everyone outside: "Is it possible that in such a huge TV station and with so many people, no one heard the gunfire?"

The program director smiled bitterly and said: "Because the TV station needs to record the program, each room is well soundproofed. And Suwa producers have a habit of not wanting anyone to disturb them when watching the program, so this floor only has

He is alone, so..."

"In other words, the murderer knew that the deceased was alone now, so he came to commit the murder."

Officer Megu's eyes turned sharp: "In that case, the murderer is most likely someone from within the TV station."

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this, while Kogoro and Conan raised their eyebrows in surprise.

Okay, Officer Megure, with the cooperation of all members of Search Section 1, this IQ has also come online.

"In short, we first investigate the alibi of all TV station staff, especially colleagues who are in charge of the same program as the deceased, who are the primary investigators."

Following Officer Memu's order, the staff filming the program screamed.

"Officer, half an hour ago, we were recording a program in the studio."

"That's right, it's live TV, we don't have time to commit the crime at all."

"That's right, police officer, you can't wrongly accuse a good person."

Just when everyone was complaining, Kogoro said: "No, I remember that during the recording of the program, someone once left the scene alone, and no one knew what he was doing."

As soon as these words came out, everything suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at Matsuo Takashi.

Because he was the only one who left alone during the entire recording of the show.

"Haha, Detective Maori, what do you mean?"

Facing the doubtful eyes of everyone, Matsuo Takashi remained calm and confident: "Don't forget, the longest I left the show was no more than 4 minutes, and from the studio on the 9th floor to the mixing room on the 4th floor,

It will take at least more than 6 minutes.”

"Oh? Mr. Matsuo seems to know the time required on the road very well."

Kogoro narrowed his eyes.

Matsuo Takashi was startled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "I'm just guessing. After all, there is no elevator directly from the 9th floor to the 4th floor. If you take the stairs, the stairs on the 5th floor are closed. You need to go through the corridor and take another staircase to get there.

This layer, so I'm guessing it will take at least 6 minutes."

"Not always."

"Then why don't you give it a try, Mr. Mori?"

"Okay, just give it a try."

Kogoro moved his hands and feet eagerly.

At this time, the program director slowly approached the camera and whispered a few words in a low voice. The camera's eyes suddenly widened: "This...isn't this appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about this? Don't forget that this is a TV station. It's our job to record and record it."

The program director shouted righteously: "Don't talk nonsense. This kind of thing may never happen once in your life, so why not hurry up and prepare."

The cameraman swallowed, as if he had made up his mind: "Then why not prepare three groups of people, one group to film the Maori detective, one group to film the scene, and one group... to stare at Matsuo?"

"Beautiful young man, you have a bright future, I'm optimistic about you."

The program director secretly gave a thumbs up.
Chapter completed!