"My name is Suberoli, and I now live in an apartment in Mika-cho."

A middle-aged man wearing a knitted shirt and square-framed glasses looked at the large group of people surrounding him, and was very nervous.

Because there are not only policemen, but also high school students, and even children, both men, women, and young and old.

Isn't this the murder scene? It's outrageous.

"So, where is your hometown?" Hattori Heiji had a strong Kansai accent.

"I am a native native in Tokyo." As soon as Suberoli finished speaking, a certain black-pie came to him and stared at him.

Suberoli wiped the sweat from his face and looked at Officer Megumi, "What's going on? Mr. Police, is this young man..."

"Okay, please don't mind, just answer his question." Police Officer Meguchi said kindly.

Suberoli didn't expect him to say this, and suddenly felt like he had lost his protection.

"Sir, I think you've been sweating so nervous that you've been sweating since just now. Could it be that you've hidden something?" Hattori Heiji stared at him and asked.

"No, it's because the dish of curry I just finished is so spicy." Suberoli said embarrassedly.

Hattori Heiji was stunned and said with a slight look: "It has been almost an hour since the murder case was launched. It should have been finished long ago, right?"

"I just finished eating." Suberoli even pointed to the plate on the table. "Because I couldn't leave here, I felt hungry and hungry. I just ordered something to eat."

"Someone has died here, you actually accept ordering?" Hattori Heiji looked at the waiters not far away quietly looking at the side.

Maybe this is a big city, it's very powerful.

Next, the investigation of the second suspect.

"Hu~" The middle-aged man in a red sweatshirt took a sudden breath of cigarettes and spit out the cigarette rings with a comfortable face.

This man dressed up very fashionable, with hip-hop earrings on his right earlobe. He had an old smoky voice and a very slutty smile.

"My name is Kamahatsuhiro, and my friends usually call me Forrest Gump." The middle-aged man blew up the ashes and said, "The place I live now is an apartment in Kurotocho, and I am a native Tokyo native. Are you satisfied with this? The guy from Osaka."

Hattori Heiji chuckled, "You seem to be sweating all over, are you worried about something?"

"I'm not worried about anything, don't talk nonsense!" Gan Yu-hyung suddenly seemed to be scared, and his tone was trembling.

Hattori Heiji frowned. Why did this guy get so scared? Is he a timid person?

But as soon as he thought so, the middle-aged man in front of him suddenly grinned, pointed to the plate and said, "Just kidding, it's just because the bowl of ramen I just ate was very spicy, so I was sweating all over."

"Hey, sir!" Hattori Heiji suddenly approached, "Why does your accent sound weird?"

"Where is my accent? It's a very ordinary Tokyo accent, right?" Gan Yuyu said immediately.

Hattori Hiraki's forehead veins leaped, "Every place sounds weird and feels uncomfortable."

The third suspect is a middle-aged man who is very big but has a separate and inexplicably honest man.

"My name is Tojo Tanhei, and now he lives in Mikacho." He has a simple face but speaks without any ambiguity. "The interrogation now should be non-compulsory, right? In this case, why should we even tell the place of birth?"

He looked at the people around him with some anger, "And, he was questioned by such an unknown young man."

Hattori Heiji said in a relaxed tone: "If you don't want to say anything, don't want it. It's okay, it's just that people will be suspicious."

Tojo Tanshi frowned and said, "I am different from you. My family is from Tokyo for three consecutive generations."

"Strange, you look like you're sweating all over?" Hattori Heiji said deliberately: "You wouldn't say that it's because you've eaten this plate of Mapo tofu that you've almost never moved, so you're so hot that you're sweating all over, right?"

Tojo Tanhei snorted, "I'm a very sweaty constitution, and my nerves are not that big. I heard that someone died and had an appetite to eat. Even the fruits I wanted to eat after the meal were cancelled."

Hattori Heiji rolled his eyes and couldn't help saying, "Just cancel the dessert!"

"Why?" Tantanhei Tojo subconsciously said.

"Because you will be fat." Hattori Heiji glanced at him.

"..." Tojo Tantani looked down at his big belly, feeling that he was connotated.

...

After a simple interrogation, Officer Meguchi asked: "Are there anyone from Kansai among the three people just now?"

"I don't know." Hattori Heiji shook his head.

"I still say I don't know. It's just to find out about this that I asked you to interrogate them." Takagi Sugami was speechless.

"But what I know is..." Hattori Heiji said seriously.

"What do you know?" Police Officer Memu and the others hurriedly said.

Hattori Heiji scratched his head and smiled silly, "The only thing he knows is that they all ordered very spicy things to eat."

"..." Everyone.

Even Conan couldn't stand it and wanted to punch him.

Hattori Heiji rubbed his stomach, "I always talk about food and my stomach gets hungry."

Conan also felt deeply, "I haven't had lunch today."

"Since you're hungry, let's eat together." Suddenly, someone took action at the dining table by the window.

The detective Two of the East and West looked over subconsciously and found that the front of Ran Maori and Ye was filled with food, while a famous Maori detective who was in Japan was feasting on him.

What made them most angry was that even Chen Xing was sitting there at some point and was slowly wiping his hands with wet wipes.

"The things in this restaurant are really delicious." He Ye Xiao said.

"It's too much. We're trying our best to investigate the murder case." Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth.

"Yeah, it's so hateful." Conan echoed.

But having said that, the two of them walked over honestly, even faster than usual.

"Can you actually have a leisurely meal?" Hattori Heiji asked.

"There is no way, because we are all hungry." He Ye said aggrievedly.

"And we are not just having a meal, right, dad?" Ran Maori looked at the Maori detective who was bulging with his cheeks.

"Himmer~" Kogoro Mouri was powerless, so he had to look at Chen Xing with his help.

"We ordered the same meal as those three suspects." Chen Xing said.

"That's right, right." Kogoro Mouri finally swallowed the ramen in his mouth with difficulty, sucked a mouthful of noodle soup beautifully, and then said: "Our purpose is to understand the case more."

Hattori Heiji laughed, "So, do you have any experience in eating?"

Kogoro Mouri smiled happier than him, "Of course, it's just very delicious!"
Chapter completed!