AWB Chapter 947 Dangerous Accounting Director
Chapter 947 Dangerous Accounting Director
Chapter 947 Dangerous Accounting Director
"I'm sorry, I mistook you for a staff member of the venue." The young man who suddenly came to cause trouble realized that he had made a mistake and bowed 90 degrees very straightforwardly: "I'm really sorry."
"Wow, you've practiced bowing so well." Martin said, "You must be a high-ranking official, at least the chief steward of the Jingshifang."
"You are joking, sir." The young man pushed up his glasses and said, "I am Qing Sandianpiao, the accounting director of this International Exposition Association."
"Oh, the Accounting Director, so it is." Even though the mascot's face was so different from a human's that he couldn't recognize Martin's expression, Qing Sandenpiao could sense a kind of gloating malice from Martin's tone: "Then it's not enough for you to just practice bowing, you also need to practice lying on the railway tracks."
Accounting Manager! A reserve for balancing accounts! One of the most dangerous jobs in Japan!
Especially at this moment, the straight-line distance between this person and Conan is less than three meters!
Martin turned his head, half of his eyes looked at Conan, then pointed at the Qing San Denpiao and said, "Great Detective, why don't you just keep an eye on him from now on? I guarantee he'll die."
Following Martin's head, Qing Sandenpiao looked at Conan, and Conan, after hesitating for a moment, greeted directly: "Hello, my name is Edogawa Conan, please take care of me."
Martin's curse had already made Qing Sandenpiao's face turn black, and Conan's reaction made him unable to hold back: Do you really want to follow me?
"You are joking." Qing Sandenpiao denied Martin's statement, and a shadow appeared in front of his eyes: "Some accountants choose to commit suicide, maybe because of the pressure at work, or because they have a mess that they can't sort out or explain... But I won't. I know every account of this event by heart."
"For example, I know exactly how many staff members are in charge of the mascots, their hiring costs, working hours, and their range of activities. That's why I mistakenly thought you were a staff member who had left his range of activities."
As he explained, Qing Sandenpiao frowned at the dozens of eyes on Martin's head. He didn't care about the other party's design that obviously hurt the reputation of the mascot, but he felt that his memory was starting to become unclear - when he first called this doll to pretend to be a tourist, did it have so many eyes on its head? I remember that there were about a dozen at the beginning, but now it seems that there are more than thirty.
"It's crystal clear~" Martin nodded in understanding, still turned his head to look at Conan, pointed at the Qing San Denpiao: "That means he was murdered."
A strange look flashed across Qing Sandenpiao's eyes.
"Stop talking nonsense." Kogoro Mori stepped forward and scolded him, then introduced himself to the Seizo Denpyo.
Seizo Denpyo, who was about to leave, learned that the person in front of him was the famous detective Mori Kogoro, and chatted with him for a while before leaving.
Conan raised his foot and tried to follow the other person stealthily, but was discovered and picked up by Kogoro Mouri.
"You kid, you're running around again!"
Martin watched Qing San Denpiao disappear in the crowd, shook his head and smacked his lips, "Tsk tsk, it looks like this guy is doomed. But it's nice to meet old acquaintances again, I haven't seen Gao Mu and the others for the whole winter vacation."
"You're stupid." Maori Kogoro couldn't help but complain: "This is Osaka. Even if a case happened, it wouldn't be Inspector Megure's turn. The Mr. Otaki I knew before is... Otaki!?"
Kogoro Mori suddenly exclaimed.
The reason was simple. When Kogoro Mouri was complaining about Martin, he looked up and happened to see a familiar figure in the crowd. It was Detective Otaki Goro from the Osaka Police Headquarters, who had taken a bath with everyone before.
The high-pitched voice of Maori Kogoro also quickly attracted the attention of Otaki Goro. His eyes penetrated the vast crowd and first saw Maori Kogoro with his eyes wide open, and then saw Hattori Heiji with a confused look on his face. Then he couldn't help but glance at the realistic style mascot next to him. There were seven or eight middle-aged men traveling with Otaki Goro. The common feature was that their hair was sparse and their eyes were fierce. They were obviously colleagues.
The appearance of Otaki Goro was a development that even Martin was surprised by: "Oh wow, the police were dispatched at the speed of light."
Since their eyes met, of course they couldn't pretend they hadn't met before. Otaki Goro explained the matter to his colleagues, and then reunited with Mouri Kogoro and others.
"Officer Otaki." Maori Kogoro lowered his voice so that the tourists coming and going around could not hear his words: "Is there a case?"
"No, no." Otaki Goro secretly glanced at Hattori Heiji. If he told the truth, Heiji would definitely get involved. But the director probably didn't want to see this result, so Otaki Goro tried to fool him: "I'm just here to hang out during my vacation. Just like you guys, I'm here to have fun."
"Oh... come and play." Kogoro Mouri glanced at the plainclothes detective who was waiting for Otaki Goro to return to the team not far away, his dead fish eyes showing some teasing: You can just tell me directly that I can't tell you about confidential matters. It's a bit too much to treat me like a fool and think that I can't recognize that they are a group of veteran detectives.
"If you want to play, then let's play together!" Maori Kogoro put his arm around Otaki Goro's neck and pulled him in the opposite direction of where he was going before: "The more people there are, the more fun it will be. It would be great if you could just join us."
"Wait, wait a minute..." Otaki Goro had no choice but to surrender as he had to reunite and couldn't waste any time.
Fifteen minutes later, the group met Hattori Heizo, the chief of the Osaka Police Headquarters, in an unfinished cultural exhibition hall.
"You stinky old dad? How big of a case must have happened that even you're here!" Hattori Heiji widened his eyes.
Hattori Heizo had squinty eyes. He did not answer his silly son's question immediately, but looked at Otaki Goro in a reproachful manner. Although his eyes could not be seen, the reproach under his eyelids was easily sensed.
Otaki Goro had an awkward smile on his face, and he was trying to make the matter go away with a playful smile.
Hattori Heizo looked at the group of people. The famous detective Mouri Kogoro could be trusted for the time being, and his silly son and the little boy Conan who played particularly well with his silly son could also be used.
The only difference is that he brought more family members with him, including the elderly, the weak, women and children, and there was also a doll costume that looked extremely obscene.
"Any incident that occurred at this World Expo is not a trivial matter." Hattori Heizo finally said, "But this case is indeed not a small one... Governor Oda of Nara Prefecture died this morning."
"What!" A high-ranking official was killed. This is indeed a big case. Maori Kogoro looked down nervously: "Is this the crime scene?"
"Oh, that's not the case." Hattori Heizo shook his head: "We just found an empty place that is not under construction to hold a meeting."
"Governor Oda died in the hospital, and the cause of death is initially estimated to be poisoning." Hattori Heizo continued: "Governor Oda attended the opening ceremony of the World Expo two days ago, and after returning home, he felt unwell and was sent to the hospital... He was confirmed dead this morning."
"From what we know, it is very likely that Governor Oda was poisoned during the opening ceremony. It could be man-made, or it could be some undiscovered safety hazard. The mission of Otaki and his team is to find the source of the danger or traces of the culprit."
Although the criminal and his method have not been decided yet, it won't delay the victim to come out and die first. The old man who fell into the sewer in Japan 3 months ago has finally been found, haha
(End of this chapter)