"If that's the case... it's gone! My lipstick is gone, I kept it in this bag!"

Yonehara Akira subconsciously took out her red handbag from the cabinet and quickly checked it.

She couldn't help but stare and blurt out.

Unlike the others who were focusing on the back of Yonehara Akira's hand, Taniguchi Minako and Ye Fei were more focused on the wound on Yonehara Akira's forehead...

"That wound..." Taniguchi Minako couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

Unlike Huihara Ai, who was a pure researcher, Taniguchi Minako's medical skills were pretty good!

Naturally, she saw the problem with the wound at a glance.

"You are not mistaken. If there is no accident, this is a self-directed and self-acted drama."

Ye Fei narrowed his eyes and looked meaningfully in the direction of Akira Yonehara.

"No wonder." Minako Taniguchi nodded thoughtfully.

After Ye Fei made a look at Minako Taniguchi, Minako Taniguchi walked directly towards Akira Yonehara.

"Let me help you check the wound. Even if it is a wound--"

"If it is not handled properly, it will be very uncomfortable."

Minako Taniguchi raised her hand and touched Akira Yonehara's wound, and said softly.

"Okay, then I'll trouble you."

Akira Yonehara was stunned for a moment, and then nodded without hesitation.

"Ye Fei, can you go get the medical kit from the car?"

While checking, Minako Taniguchi turned her head and glanced at Ye Fei.

Ye Fei nodded slightly and turned to go downstairs.

"It's not a big problem. Just apply some medicine to the wound and it will be fine after a good sleep."

Minako Taniguchi's examination was over quickly, but——

Minako Taniguchi's next sentence made Akiko Yonehara's face change.

"It's the position of your wound that seems a little wrong."

"If you were attacked from behind, this angle... is quite tricky!"

Akiko Yonehara's eyes couldn't help but reveal a bit of panic, but it disappeared quickly.

She laughed and said it in a bluff.

"Maybe it's because the other person is taller."

"Hmm? Teacher Yonehara, did you see the murderer?"

Conan couldn't help but stare and asked in a somewhat hurried tone.

"No... when he attacked me from behind, I felt that the murderer was much taller than me."

Yonehara Akiko shook her head slightly and calmed down at this time.

"Okay." Conan nodded thoughtfully.

"Look - there is something written on the back of Sonoko's hand, is it... Nai?"

Ran Maoli subconsciously glanced at the back of Suzuki Sonoko's hand, and blurted out in surprise and understanding.

"Miwana? What does this mean?"

Itai Ryuichi couldn't help but stare, blurting out in confusion.

"Kill them all!" Mori Atsushi suddenly appeared outside the door.

Although, Mori Atsushi felt a little scared if Ye Fei was there.

But.......Mori Atsushi couldn't help his curiosity, and was also worried that there were other problems with this villa!

"Kill them all?" Shimoda Kohei frowned and looked at Mori Atsushi.

"I think this is the message that the murderer wants to convey to you!"

Mori Atsushi lit a cigarette for himself and said meaningfully.

"But fortunately, no one died this time."

"Now - you can't distort the facts and hide them like you did three years ago?!"

"Hey! Are you done yet? Why are you still talking about that incident!"

Shimoda Kohei gritted his teeth and asked in a bad tone.

If you look closely, you will find that Shimoda Kohei's eyes are full of guilt.

"I think it was you who did it? You attacked Mr. Yonehara and Sonoko!"

"Are you kidding? Don't shirk responsibility, okay?"

"Just now when that lady screamed, I was downstairs by the fireplace, okay?"

Mori Atsushi rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

After that, he didn't give others a chance to say anything.

Mori Atsushi suddenly raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the window, raising his eyebrows slightly to remind him.

"By the way - is it really okay for you to let a little kid chase the murderer?"

"Ah?" Ran Mouri and the others subconsciously turned their heads and looked in the direction of the window pointed by Mori Atsushi.

Just happened to see Conan jumping directly from the second-floor window to the downstairs.

"Conan -"

Ran Mouri subconsciously called out and immediately chased after him.

Conan didn't pay any attention to Ran Mouri's voice at all, and his eyes were full of footprints on the snow below.

Great, the footprints haven't been covered by the snow yet -

As long as you follow these footprints...

Conan subconsciously chased in the direction of the footprints.

However, what Conan didn't expect was.

Before Conan could chase too far, someone grabbed his collar from behind and lifted him up...

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