It was Xiaolan who called.

"Conan, where did you run?"

"Brother Xia Mu and I are eating outside, I brought it to you too, and I will come back in a while."

Conan gestured for Natsuki to be quiet, cleaning the noodles in his nose while answering Xiaolan's call.

The mother and daughter who were sitting not far away immediately turned around, and they seemed to hear Natsuki's name.

But when they looked back, they saw only a strange teenager, and a little boy.

The mother and daughter didn't think much about it, just thought of it as the same name.

"Okay, then you follow Natsuki well, don't run around, there is a homicide here, someone is being ..." Xiaolan

was still explaining something on the phone, but when he heard that there was a case, Conan had already rushed out the door as soon as possible.

Natsuki had already eaten, and seeing Conan running, he had to check out and keep up.

Although Natsuki set off one step later, with Conan's small short legs, Natsuki easily caught up with Conan.

"You boy, I'm fine when I come in the morning, why did you make a life case as soon as you came, you are the god of death, right?"

Natsuki reached out and picked Conan up, clamped it to his side, and asked his soul.

In the future, he will often appear at the scene of the murder, so he will have to rake it backwards in advance.

"Detectives are like sharks, because sharks can smell blood that is diluted a million times, and so is detectives with the sensitivity of cases."

Conan said unashamedly.

Natsuki and Conan did not leave too far, with Natsuki's long legs, they ran all the way and soon returned to the Medieval Art Museum.

By the time, Conan had already broken free from Natsuki's hands. A puff of smoke slipped out.

The deceased is none other than Manaka, the owner of the art museum that Natsuki saw today, and it is also the target of Natsuki's mission.

Natsuki looked around.

The place of death was an exhibition hall in the museum, and the sign outside said, Between Hell.

The decoration in the entire exhibition hall is dark, and the art works inside are some tragic dark paintings.

Among them is a huge painting called Heavenly Punishment hanging in the center of the oncoming wall, depicting a righteous knight killing a demon.

The deceased was crucified on the wall next to the painting with the "walking armor", and the death was the same as on the painting.

Conan immediately observed the murder scene, but did not find useful information.

Natsuki sees Conan determining the time and circumstances of the deceased's death. I just looked around.

Not far from the deceased, under the table, Natsuki found a note with the words "Wata" written on it, and there were some other traces faintly on it.

Natsuki put the note away, then looked around again, and under the armor not far away, he found a ballpoint pen.

Someone had called the police in advance, so soon the police came.

"Officer Twilight."

Maori Kogoro saw an old acquaintance and immediately greeted him.

"Ah, Brother Natsuki, you are too."

Who knew that Officer Twilight was coming towards Natsuki for the first time.

"Officer Twilight, why has the crime rate suddenly increased recently, I can encounter murders when I go out and walk around."

Natsuki repeated his old trick and continued to rake the Metropolitan Police Department.

Officer Twilight was stunned, as if it was true that since the last roller coaster case, the Metropolitan Police Department has been busy recently, and often encounters cases.

This makes it seem that the security management of the Metropolitan Police Department is very problematic.

"Brother, you arrived first, did you find anything?"

Officer Twilight was a little embarrassed all of a sudden, so he had to change the topic.

"There is some speculation that needs to be verified. I see that there seems to be surveillance here, let's go to the monitoring room first and see the videotape.

Natsuki nodded and pointed to the monitor hanging in the house in the distance.

Officer Twilight immediately agreed, and then everyone went straight to the monitoring room.

"Did you find out?"

On the way, Conan kicked Natsuki and asked secretly.

Natsuki gritted his teeth and rubbed Conan's head, what is wrong with this kid, how can he always kick his knees, and he specially grabbed one leg to kick.

But he told Conan what he found, and he got a piece of paper with Wada's name on it, and a ballpoint pen with a refill.

Conan began to fall into deep thought, but the clues were not enough, so he still hadn't sorted it out.

He hadn't seen the surveillance yet, so wasn't sure the piece of paper was the message left by the deceased.

Officer Twilight arranged for someone to bring the videotape and then retreated to the time of the crime.

Surveillance showed that the deceased came to hell alone, and then the armor behind him suddenly moved, slashing him and nailing him to the wall.

At the same time, the attentive Conan noticed a detail, after being slashed by a sword, before hanging on the wall, the deceased took advantage of the armor to turn back, picked up the paper and pen on the table next to him and wrote something.

"Guess what?"

Natsuki suddenly asked Conan.

"Well, I guess got it."

Conan nodded, he thought of the pen that Natsuki had said, and probably knew who made it.

"You come or I come."

Natsuki asked, although he already knew in advance who the murderer was, but from Conan's point of view, they guessed that the murderer's time was the same.

"Come on, let that uncle make a name, it's still difficult to contact the organization."

Conan touched his bow tie, if Natsuki guessed wrong. Then I had to stage a sleeping Detective Natsuki.

At least better than Uncle Māori.

Seeing Conan's action, Natsuki shivered for no reason.

"Officer Twilight."

Natsuki spoke up, drawing the attention of Officer Twilight, who was carefully watching the tape.

"Did you find anything?"

Officer Twilight looked pleased, Brother Xia Mu was going to show his quick solution again? That's not when you leave work early.

"I probably know the real murderer."

Natsuki rewinds the tape, and the scene shows the deceased holding a pen to leave a death message.

Then Natsuki took out a sealed bag containing a piece of paper and a ballpoint pen.

"This was just found at the scene."

Officer Twilight took the sealed bag, saw the name on it, and read it.

"Wata?"

"Why did you call me all of a sudden." The person whose name was called immediately spoke up, it was the staff member who was not wearing gloves before.

Natsuki reminded, "Officer Twilight looked at the pen, the refill was retracted.

"How could the deceased take back the refill after leaving a death message?" Officer Twilight frowned.

"So this pen was dropped by someone, then the name on this piece of paper may not be written by the deceased."

"There was a detail in the monitoring just now, the first reaction of the deceased when he got the paper, first surprised, and then panicked and picked up the pen and wrote something on it."

"Because the deceased knows who the real murderer is, but when he wants to leave a death message, he finds that there is already a name on the paper, which was prepared by the murderer in advance, and deliberately let the deceased leave a death message."

"And the original pen is also a pen without ink, which is the murderer's misleading us, causing the illusion that the deceased identified Watian."

"I'm right, Ochiai-san."

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