Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

Chapter 614 New 1: So Strange

"it is good!"

Officer Yokomizo looked at Hirota Toshiko without comment and nodded steadily.

After a very short time.

Officer Yokomizo squatted in front of the landline phone with his back to the door, his left hand draped over his left side, his right arm resting on his right leg, his palm clenched and hanging between his legs, staring intently at the landline phone that was no longer covered by the book.

next second.

"Thirteen messages in total."

It was the clear female voice of the electronic broadcast on the landline phone.

Officer Yokomizo didn't expect that the phone had so many recorded calls, and repeated in surprise:

"Ten, thirteen messages?"

at the same time.

Dongfang Haoyue, Kudo Shinichi and Miyano Shiho stood side by side one meter to the right of Officer Yokomizo, facing Yokomizo, with their hands vertically behind their backs and clasped, looking at the phone like good babies.

Yokomizo looked at the phone calmly and pressed the play message button in an orderly manner.

"Di."

This is the reminder sound for the incoming call recording to be played.

On the phone, a young man spoke in a gentle voice that sounded like a machine:

“I’m Shirakura… Hirota-sensei?

We have a date tonight...right?"

"Who is this Shirakura?"

Officer Yokomizo looked back at Hirota Toshiko who was leaning on the spot, and his words were full of inquiry.

Toshiko clenched her left fist and dropped it in front of her, holding her left hand with her right hand, and looked at Yokomizo in a law-abiding manner, answering everything in detail:

"I have met Mr. Shirakura before. His name is Shirakura Yang and he is not very old."

at the same time.

Kudo Shinichi remained in the same position, looking at the phone solemnly, describing incomprehensibly in his mind:

"Why is the call recording so intermittent? It's so strange."

The thought just fell.

"Di."

This is the reminder sound for the incoming call recording to be played.

On the phone, a middle-aged man spoke in a simple and honest voice, as if mechanically speaking:

"I'm Morioka... tonight, when... where are we going?"

Officer Yokomizo withdrew his calm gaze from the phone, turned back to look at Hirota Toshiko, and followed the usual practice of handling cases, meticulously probing:

"Who's the man on the phone?"

"I also know Mr. Morioka. His full name is Morioka Michio!"

Hirota Toshiko felt that the information she knew might help the police catch the criminal who murdered her husband. She walked to the right behind Officer Yokomizo with hope, bent over slightly and looked at him, with her hands in front of her, and said seriously:

"Mr. Morioka was my husband's first student and often came to our house to play."

"Shirakura and Morioka..."

Officer Yokomizo sorted out his thoughts and pondered for a moment, then looked at Hirota Toshiko calmly and asked in a routine manner:

"Do you know their residential addresses and telephone numbers?"

"Yes I know."

Hirota Toshiko nodded without hesitation until the next second.

"That...Shirakura is me."

Shirakura Yang stood at the door, facing the crowd. He was wearing an open white coat with an orange and blue striped lining. He had short, fluffy dark red hair and a slightly middle-parted bangs that did not cover his slender eyebrows. He had a handsome face.

He put his hands in his trouser pockets and glanced at the messy study. He did not notice the miserable state of Hirota Masami. He looked at Officer Yokomizo with a little hesitation and described in confusion:

“What happened?

The study has become such a mess."

"Murdered!"

Officer Yokomizo felt that the young man in front of him, Shirakura Yang, who came to the crime scene, was very likely a major criminal suspect. He looked at him sharply and revealed in a suddenly low voice:

"Professor Hirota was killed."

"What!?"

Bai Cangyang's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, and confirmed in disbelief:

"How, how is it possible?"