CONAN: I have a compositing station

Conan slowly turned around and faced the person behind him.

The sunset in the sky is red as blood, and the person in front of him is as cold as frost.

The black-clad hunted in the wind.

The silver hair is shining and the halo is hazy.

The person in front of me couldn't really see it for a while.

I could vaguely see the familiar cold smile.

And the eyes under the bangs, as if no matter how many people have been killed, they don't care.

In a trance, Conan remembered the gin wine he saw for the first time, and the figure slowly overlapped with the person in front of him.

Click!

The parts of the firearm streak through the chamber, driving the internal spring to push the bullet that has already been loaded.

Bang!

Slightly different gunshots.

Conan thought in his mind:

"Are you going to die, I haven't confessed to Xiaolan yet, Xiaolan..." and other miscellaneous thoughts were extinguished by him before they arose.

His pupils dilated abruptly.

"Ouch."

The pain-stricken Conan crouched down holding his head. A wail came out of his mouth.

"You're dead."

A familiar voice rings in the ears.

Conan, who didn't have time to think about who the other party was, quickly looked on the ground for the bullet that had just dropped.

Sure enough....

It's a BB bomb.

Plastic bullets that only toy guns use.

The moment he fired, Conan sensed that something was wrong.

Conan, who thought that he was dead, calmed down and recalled the flaws in this matter.

"Ouch, Natsuki, why are you making such a joke."

Conan covered his forehead and stood up, looking at the person in front of him.

To say in the people he knows.

Who knows about the existence of gin and can pretend to be gin, and also likes to make this kind of joke.

It's just Natsuki.

"I'm disappointed by your performance, Kudo."

Natsuki pouted, withdrew the toy gun, and said in a low voice.

He was disappointed not to see Conan peeing or pretending to be a child crying.

Kudo is still that Kudo.

Although sometimes, the brain will not be clear.

But when it matters, he can always keep his composure, try his best to think calmly, and find the key to breaking the game.

Will not give up.

But this kind of praise for Conan, how could Natsuki say it to Conan.

"If I were Gin Jiu, you would be dead by now."

"At your age, you are not calm at all, how can you sleep?"

Natsuki stretched out his finger and poked Conan's forehead.

"Where am I not calm."

"Someone slept until three o'clock in the morning and said how I could sleep."

Conan, who felt that he had always acted "cautiously", covered his forehead and muttered.

"Why do you use gin wine!"

Conan asked the doubts in his heart.

What about the nearby police, how did they let Natsuki in?

Xia Mu is dressed like this, he doesn't look like a good person, why don't he grab it and interrogate.

"Last time at the amusement park, didn't I also see them. I want to try to see if I can lure them out with this outfit.

Natsuki explained.

[Then you still say that I am not calm?]

Conan muttered to himself.

But he didn't say it, just stared at Half Moon and looked at Natsuki.

Not far away, Xiao Mo placed the bottomed popcorn bucket in a conspicuous position and walked over holding the camera.

In the camera, Kudo's wedding atlas has some new content.

"Tell me, didn't you go on an outing, how did you run to someone else's house for an outing."

Natsuki changed the subject, and at the same time took the camera handed over by Xiao Wei without a trace and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

He was still trying to recall the plot related to Mihua Park.

As a result, Conan turned a corner halfway and did not go to the rice flower park, but ran to someone else's house.

"It's not that uncle yet, he took the commission to investigate the affair, and came to report the situation to the client today."

"Where is the detective investigating the affair and bringing a child to the door to report."

"I thought I was going on an outing today."

"As a result, there were also homicides."

Conan complains to Natsuki that he has to take him with him for trivial matters, resulting in him having no chance to investigate information about the organization.

"By the way, murder, let's hurry over."

As he spoke, Conan slammed his head and dragged the corner of Natsuki's clothes towards Officer Twilight.

Officer Twilight had already interrogated the visitor who had just arrived, and led everyone into the room where the deceased was.

The deceased was the owner of the mansion, Marujiro.

The current suspect is making an appointment in advance to visit guests today.

They are:

Maori Kogoro, who came to investigate the affair of the deceased's wife.

Dr. Hatano regularly visits the home to conduct medical examinations for the deceased.

Akuzu, a self-proclaimed famous artist, borrowed 10 million from the deceased, and today I want to ask the other party for a few days of grace.

Xiong Er, a kendo master, came to return the borrowed three million.

The big-mouthed Maori Kogoro directly said the content of the commission.

When the people heard that Madame was having an affair, they were all whispering.

The deceased was killed with a sword, and finally was pierced through the chest by a sword and nailed to a corner.

In the room, the walls, roofs, cabinets, and horizontal and vertical eight were engraved with knife marks, and it seemed that they had experienced a fierce fight.

"This uncle is a kendo practitioner."

Conan deduces the identity of the visitor Kumaji Kendo Master through the traces of the tiger's mouth.

At the beginning, when Kumaji had not yet arrived, he arbitrarily said that the other party was the murderer, and found the real murderer by mistake.

Now hearing Conan's words, he is more sure of his guess.

Xiaolan found that the knife held in the deceased's hand was the opposite of the ordinary posture.

This is also supported by photographs taken by the deceased on the wall.

Conan believes that this is the trace left by someone who does not understand kendo and deliberately planted Mr. Kumaji.

Because no matter if the murderer is Kendo Master Xiong Er, it is impossible to leave so many traces of fighting in the room.

No matter how fierce the fight, it is impossible to leave marks on the ceiling.

And they had been in the yard before, and it was impossible not to hear such a big movement.

On the contrary, the artist is more suspicious.

Because of such a fierce fight, the statue he mortgaged in the deceased's house was nothing at all.

When Officer Twilight asks everyone for an alibi for the time of the crime, Mrs. Maruji directly admits that she and Dr. Hatano have an affair.

They have been meeting privately at the Mihua Hotel today.

At this time, the police officer suddenly made a difficulty.

Except for Maori Kogoro, there is no alibi.

The three suspects, Conan and Maori Kogoro, each had their own words.

He suddenly didn't know who the real murderer was.

Natsuki on the side remained silent as soon as he entered the door, and did not attract the attention of Officer Twilight.

He was thinking about something else.

An ordinary affair, Maori Kogoro, why bring Conan, but also Koran?

It's like....

He will also take Xiao Mo with him when he goes out.

Should I say that he is a Maori detective.

Although at the beginning, Natsuki did not regard Maori Kogoro as a simple character.

But it should be said that the other party's usual performance is really unsatisfactory.

Natsuki, who knew the plot in advance, could only detect the abnormality of Maori Kogoro in such small details.