Conan: Money is Almighty

The group came to a small supermarket opposite.

The supermarket salesperson was a young lady, probably a college student who came to do odd jobs.

As soon as I saw so many police officers appear in front of the supermarket, I suddenly panicked.

“Hello Miss, did you hear any strange sounds here an hour ago?” Miyamoto Han stepped forward and asked.

The young lady said nervously: “There seems to be something falling from the upstairs on the opposite Dabao building, and then there is the sound of a police car!” Could it be that someone jumped off the building? ”

“Haven’t you gone out to see it?”

“If you leave without permission during work, you will be fired by your boss…”

Miyamoto Han nodded, “Okay, it’s okay, I see that there is a camera installed at the door of your supermarket, will you shoot the big treasure on the opposite side?” ”

The girl touched her chin and replied: “I don’t know this, because it is not my job to check the monitoring normally, but the warehouse manager’s room can check the monitoring.” ”

Under the guidance of the girl, Miyamoto Han and the others came to the storekeeper’s room.

Because today is the weekend and there is a lot of traffic, all the monitoring at the door is open.

With the manager’s consent, several young police officers from the Twilight Police Department launched a search.

“Found it!” Just when everyone was busy, an older police officer said loudly.

Everyone gathered around.

The monitor stepped back for more than ten seconds, and the policeman clicked the play button, “The surveillance once filmed a person throwing a prop suit out of the window in a split second!” ”

Everyone watched with bated breath, and the picture finally played to that moment!

“Pause!”

Twilight ordered the police department.

The picture is now suspended at the moment when the murderer throws the prop suit down the window.

“Zoom in!”

“Zoom in again!”

“ｏｋ”

“This…” Twilight’s eyes widened and he took a step back.

“Isn’t this Ikuta?”

Conan was shocked too!

Ikuta is the one who died in the previous night road killing!!

“Could it be a ghost asking for his life?” The older officer asked in a low voice.

“Stupid! You’re a cop! ”

The police department gave him a hard look, and the policeman closed his mouth.

But now you can’t admit it or not!

The man who appears in this picture,

Isn’t it Ikuta who died the other day!

It’s incredible!

Conan was also so shocked that his jaw was about to dislocate.

Ayumi pulled Conan’s clothes, “Conan, are there really ghosts in this world?” ”

“Idiot! How can there be such a thing!! Conan cursed angrily, almost making Ayumi cry!

“Hey, Conan, you dare to be fierce!” Genta huffed and looked at him.

But at this time, Conan didn’t have time to pay attention to this group of imps, he gasped, it was unbelievable!

But he quickly thought about it,

Could it be some kind of makeup, or a transfiguration?

His mother will also have this kind of transfiguration, but there will be transfiguration here, I’m afraid…

Conan set his sights on Miyamoto Han, but Miyamoto Han was with Ayumi and them when he had a life case, and it was impossible to run over there to leave the prop suit!

Could it be that he helped Mr. Matsumoto to become one?

But if you wear makeup, it will take at least a lot of time to be able to draw to that level, and it is impossible to kill someone and wear makeup in this time!

“Damn it!” Conan put his hands in his hair and grabbed them indiscriminately!

“It seems that this case is a bit tricky!” The Twilight Police Department pressed his hat, “Forget it, let’s go back to the bureau first!” Rearrange this case! I don’t believe that dead people will come alive and kill! ”

Several police officers copied the surveillance video and returned to the bureau with a palpitation.

Conan was simply depressed to the point of explosion, how could there be ghosts in the world for a materialist like him?

But the only thing he can be sure of now is that Miyamoto Han must have something to do with this matter!

Look at his strange performance today, but Conan just can’t catch any of his handles!

“Everyone in the juvenile detective team, the weather is not early today, if you don’t go home, won’t your mother worry?”

While Conan was in a daze, Miyamoto Han suddenly said to them.

“yes? I’m so hungry! Genta touched his stomach.

“If you don’t go back, Ayumi’s mother should be angry!” Ayumi said worriedly.

“Let’s go, I’ll drive you back?”

“No need, Dr. Agasa drove today, let’s go back in Dr. Agasa’s car!” Mitsuhiko replied.

“Hey Miyamoto, shall I go back in your car?” Conan put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Miyamoto Han seriously.

“Okay.” Miyamoto shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly.

Miyamoto Han first drove Yoko back to the crew, and then drove Conan to the Maori detective agency, on the way.

“You did it on purpose?” Conan said coldly.

“Huh? What do you mean? Miyamoto stopped at a red light.

“Deliberately make me state false reasoning and then contradict me?”

“Not necessarily!” Miyamoto pouted.

“Not necessarily? What do you mean? ”

“If what you said is correct reasoning, won’t I be able to refute you? That’s why it’s not necessarily… ”

“Uh Conan was speechless.

“What’s going on with that surveillance video?”

“Which one?”

“Of course, it’s the surveillance video of Ikuta in the supermarket, did you do something inside?”

“Hey, Kudo, do you really take me for a god?” Miyamoto said with a smile, at this time the green light came on, and the car slowly moved forward again.

“Ikuta is dead! How is it possible to kill! You obviously led us to watch that video on purpose, didn’t you? ”

“Maybe there is really some ghost revenge in this world, no one can say, right?”

“But do Ikuta and Kamei know each other?”

“I don’t know about that!” Miyamoto said nonchalantly, he didn’t believe Conan could find evidence.

Conan rolled his eyes, this guy from Nima is so capable of getting around!

To put it bluntly, in three words,

I don’t know!

“Forget it, even if you don’t tell me, I will find out the truth of the matter!” Conan said loudly.

“Then I wish you all the best in advance, Detective Kudo…”

……

“Conan, you kid, you haven’t been out for a day and don’t call back!” Inside the Maori detective agency, Xiaolan crossed her hands at her waist and looked at Conan angrily and scolded.

“Han, how about having dinner here?”

“No need, Xiaolan, I still have some things to deal with at night, so I won’t bother you.”

Miyamoto Han came out of the Maori detective agency and drove to Daiho-hu.

Today, all of his hands and feet are Miyamoto’s cold moves, and Conan’s intuition is not wrong.