Mizumatsu made a very direct gesture of reaching out and asking for it. Azusa Komoto took out her cell phone, found the email and handed it to Mizumatsu.

"Put on a cotton robe and sleep until full." Mizumaki looked at the mail that was full of no end, reading the only words on it, and an attachment. After opening it, it was a photo, and the sunny selfie of Sugito Komoto laughing.

"It snowed last night?" Mizumatsu raised his eyebrows and thought about it carefully. It seemed that there was indeed thick snow on the roadside at the location of Kumamoto Sugi, but Mizumatsu went to the organization last night and returned to Tokyo in the morning. So he didn't notice it.

"I heard that it was snowing in the Odd area where he lived, and it seemed to be very heavy." Azusa Komoto explained: "He often sends me such unknown emails, probably just to tell me how he is doing."

Mizumatsu flipped the email forward, and Sugito Kasugi probably sent two or three similar harassment text messages every month.

‘It may be that it was to create a proof of absence that I deliberately sent an email saying that I had returned to the bed early and went to bed after it snowed.’ I glanced at the time of the email. It was 9:30 last night, and Mizumatsu thought of it.

"Can you tell me now, what's wrong with my brother?" Seeing that Mizumatsu didn't say anything, Azusa Komoto asked.

"He is now suspected to be related to the murder case with the house." Mizumatsu thought for a while and told him tactfully.

"Impossible! How could he go back and kill someone like him?" said Azusa Hiromoto.

"Please don't be excited. Now, I'm saying that he must be the murderer, so we are conducting a closer investigation, so we came to find you. I hope you can provide us with more clues to refer to, which is also helping him eliminate suspicion, but..." Mizumatsu paused for a moment, and then said: "I hope you don't lie. After every lie is exposed, it is adding suspicion to him. If you believe from the bottom of your heart that your brother is innocent, don't do stupid things." After Mizumatsu finished speaking, Azumatsu felt that the pressure of disappearing just now returned to him, and it took a long time to dissipate.

"He won't kill anyone." Azusa Komoto said again: "Where is he? I want to meet him." She thought the Sugito of Komoto had been arrested.

"I think too, but he has already escaped! In fact, I came here to see if he was going to see if he was going to you." Mizumatsu said.

Azusa Hiromoto was silent and suddenly ran away at this time. No matter who came or listened, it seemed that she was saying that the murderer was Hiromoto Sugi.

Azusa Hiromoto didn't speak, and Mizumaki didn't rush to disturb him. This fact itself was difficult to accept, so he knew that Azusa Hiromoto would take time. Mizumaki was thinking about whether there were any other details in the case, while drinking coffee sips.

As time passed, the manager of the coffee shop saw that his waiter had been absent from work for a long time, and was a little confused, but obviously he saw that Azusa Kasumoto had something important, so he just stood behind the counter and looked here without asking.

"I don't believe it. It's possible that the murderer hid me to blame my brother?" After a long time, Azusa Komoto spoke first.

"There is a testimony from the neighbor. I saw the Sugi people in Homomoto running out of their home in a panic early this morning." Mizumatsu said.

“…”

"If you don't say anything, I will ask me directly about the information I need." Mizumatsu put down the empty coffee cup in his hand and said, "Does Sugito Kanmoto have a hobby for hunting or shooting?"

"...Yes, he is a shooting enthusiast." Azusa Komoto's expression was very frustrated, obviously this means that the suspicion of Sugito was even heavier.

"Do you know if he has any places he often goes to?"

"I don't know, we don't have much contact."

"Do you know that he is often criticized by his boss when he is working?"

"I haven't heard of it." Azusa Hiromoto shook her head, but her expression was very uncomfortable.

She made some of her own associations, Mizumatsu asked about shooting or hunting, which indicated that the weapon must be a gun, and her answer proved that her brother could indeed use a gun.

Often being criticized by your boss means that the deceased should be his brother's boss, which means that his brother's motive is complete.

Mizumashimo's phone rang, it was Bai Bird.

"Hello?"

"Police Department, after the identification, we regard the largest fingerprint in the family of Kamoto Sugi as Kamoto's fingerprint, which is consistent with the fingerprint on the barrel of Kamoto's gun. At the same time, the same fingerprint was found on the buttons on the shirt outside Kamoto's house."

"Where is the bloodstain?" asked Mizumatsu, and Azusa opposite him felt nervous when she heard the word bloodstain.

"The blood on the blood coat is indeed the deceased."

"I understand, are there any other discoveries?"

"there is none left."

"Then let's go ahead, I'm still in contact with the suspect's family." After saying that, Mizumatsu hung up the phone.

"Continue... First of all, your brother didn't bring enough money and documents when he ran away. Based on your understanding of your brother, do you think he would come to you for help?"

"Yes!" Azusa Suzu suddenly raised her head, looked at Mizumamatsu firmly, and said firmly.

"What's wrong with you?" Mizumatsu was startled by Azusa's transformation.

"He will definitely come back to find me. I will advise him not to hide anymore and make all the misunderstandings clear." Azusa Komoto said firmly.

Mizumatsu was stunned for a moment, and he suddenly remembered the three brothers of the Fujiko family who attacked and framed each other and suspected them.

"Our police have an idea that requires your cooperation." After thinking for a while, Mizumatsu said.

"What?" Azusa Tomoto was a little expectant, but also a little nervous.

"I think your brother will come to you soon, so I hope that from now on, the police can send someone to ambush and monitor you."

"Supervise me? Is this a sense of distrust of me?" Azusa Komoto frowned again, obviously very dissatisfied.

"Sorry, Miss Komoto." Mizumatsu made a helpless gesture: "You are a smart and sensible girl. If you are in your personal attitude, I am willing to trust you, but the police have their own set of methods for handling cases. The action plan will not be diverted because of your own characteristics. In addition to monitoring your role, ambush surveillance also includes observing the details around you that have not been discovered by you, and protecting you." Mizumatsu said a lot of words, but in short, you need to monitor.

"Protection? Why do I need protection?" Azusa Tomoto was not satisfied with Mizumama's answer.

"I just gave an example. Besides, don't you believe that your brother is not the murderer? Then there is another real murderer. Maybe the real murderer will attack you? So you need protection." Mizumatsu said slowly and temptedly.

"Why attack me?"

"Because you are constantly asking your brother not to take the blame for the real murderer, right?" Mizumaki said to the point of Azusa Hiromoto's psychological key.

"Okay, does it mean that I will be monitored by the police for 24 hours?" Azusa Komoto let go.

"Basically speaking, it's about the same. Of course, the action is not so rough. Simply put, there will always be a few customers in the store when you work. Of course, we will order food normally and will not affect the business in the store too much." Mizumatsu explained with a smile: "As for you going home from get off work and on the way to work in the morning, there will be a few more suspicious men behind you to follow you. Please don't treat them as mischievous people. If there are really mischievous people and we are with us, they will naturally be arrested."

"What about that night?" Azusa Hiromoto stared at Mizumama's face and asked her most concerned questions.

"The tracking is only downstairs. You will have our contact information and we will be on call outside, ensuring that it is available on call and will never spy on privacy." Mizumatsu said with his hands raised, as if this was more convincing.

"I agree." Azusa Tomoto nodded: "I only have one condition. After my brother appears, he will give me a chance to persuade him. I can't arrest him directly."

"No problem." Mizumatsu picked up his mobile phone and sent out a few emails, notifying the police officers who had been classified in advance to come and go to the first batch of people who were ambushing and surveillance.

"A few police officers will come over to teach you how to deal with some situations, and then I have some things to do now." Mizumatsu stood up and said goodbye.

"Okay, goodbye, Mizuma Police Officer." Azusa Yoshimoto stood up and packed up her coffee cup and dining plate.

"I'll see you soon." Mizumatsu turned around and called while walking: "Hey? What's the situation with the reporters over there?...Okay, tell them that they were going to hold a small meeting soon, and they understood what the press conference was. In short, I will answer their questions, that's it."

...

Downstairs of Sugi, Sugi, a group of reporters carrying long spears and short cannons siege the thick circle after Mizumaki besieged the city, and the sound of the shutters came one after another. Fortunately, it was still morning, and there would be no flashes, otherwise Mizumaki's vision might be disturbed.

"Gentlemen, can you calm down?" After waiting for a while, Mizumatsu found that the shutter sounds still did not stop, so he had to ask.

Do you think of him as an international model? You still keep taking photos without saying anything, wasting film?

"Mr. Police officer! It is said that a blood-soaked clothing was found in the garbage dump. Is there a serial murder case behind this?"

"Mr. Police officer! I heard that this is a serial murder case, but I have never heard of any case before. How does the Metropolitan Police view this?"

"Mr. Police officer! Is this the follow-up to the Iron Hammer Man incident? Or is it the imitator of the Iron Hammer Man?"

"Mr. Police Officer!..."

"Mr. Police Officer!..."

...

The questions of this group of reporters were more annoying than the other, and more noisy than the other. Of course, Mizumatsu did not answer any of them.

Taking a deep breath, the moon's energy in the water sinks into the Dantian and roars, "Everything is quiet!"

Of course, Mizumatsu did not have special skills such as the roar of the lion. The shouting was just a little louder, but it was successfully heard by everyone, and it was exchanged for a moment of silence.

"Everyone, please listen to me." Mizumatsu picked up a loudspeaker and said: "I am the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, searching the police department of the Department 1 forcibly committing the second department. The surname of Mizumatsu, a bad murder case occurred last night, but compared with the cases that have happened in this city in the past, this is just very ordinary and very common, and sometimes even a murder case occurs every day."

"But due to some wrong remarks, many people now mistakenly believe that extremely vicious incidents have occurred. Therefore, I hereby declare that no dangerous incidents, including but not limited to serial murders, have occurred. This case will only happen. If the media present today still report the wrong news that caused public panic, the police will prosecute them according to the propaganda false news and provoke public panic."

"Now I will start to announce the news about the case: the deceased is Touhiro Takahiro who works in a securities company. The weapon is a rifle, and the murderer's motive is a personal grudge. Therefore, there is no possibility of continuing to commit the crime. Since the murderer is still running away, he cannot disclose his name or identity. Well, that's all I can say." After that, Mizumatsu turned around and left.

"Sir Police Officer!"

"Sir Police Officer!"

The reporters did not give up and wanted to chase after him and continue to ask, but were all stopped by police officers who maintained order.

"Hu..." Mizumatsu, who finally escaped from the noisy reporter circle, breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that he was a little lacking in oxygen.

The phone rang again, and Mizumatsu looked at that guy, Jeepson.

"Caubil, you are not kind! The information you provided to me is no different from what you just announced, right?" Jeepson blamed him straight to the point.

"You didn't want any benefits to you, so you're so embarrassed to dislike you!" Mizumatsu rolled her eyes, but couldn't see it on the other side: "I'm not satisfied if they knew the information earlier than they did?"

"Damn!" Jeepson burst out: "Caubil, are you still holding a grudge? You can't blame me for the last time, and you don't know what happened."

"I haven't held a grudge, but the information this time cannot be made public. I want to solve more cases before I come back!"

"Caubil, you've played the word game inside, right?" Jeepson asked suddenly.

"Did you see it? You deserve to be the general intelligence officer of the Tokyo base." Mizumatsu complimented.

"If you don't want me to put your means in the newspaper to attract attention, then you'd better give me some things to attract attention." Jeepson threatened nakedly.

"If you dare to do this, I will hold a grudge." Mizumatsu said directly.

"Okay, you're ruthless!" Jeep hung up the phone angrily.

After putting down the phone, Mizumatsu suddenly became concerned about something. It seemed that it had been a whole morning to deal with the case. Conan still had not appeared at the crime scene or elsewhere. This is very rare in his case handling history.
Chapter completed!