Conan's evil value system

“Director Ochiai, this is a murder, please cooperate before the police arrive.”

“No problem, I’ll block this place right away.”

Director Ochiai quickly asked Iijima to seal off the room.

“Heiji, gloves.” Kazuha sent the gloves over.

After putting on his gloves, Heiji began to examine Shinaka’s body: “The blood has not coagulated, the time of death is no more than twenty minutes, and the fatal wound is that the heart was pierced by this sword, bleeding too much and died.” ”

“Kazuha, what are you doing?”

Seeing Kazuha holding a book to write and draw on the side, Yuanzi couldn’t help but ask curiously.

“Heye is recording, and when the police come over, you can give them reference.” Koran has seen Maori Kogoro do this a few times.

“Wow, Heye is so good.” Yuanzi said enviously.

Xiao Lan nodded, she also wanted to be the same as Ye, but Shinichi that guy was always reluctant to teach her, thinking that she was a burden and a little sad.

[What is the note he is holding?] 】

Conan suddenly noticed the note in Manaka’s hand and was about to get it.

Heiji was a step faster than him, and he spread out the note and looked at it, his eyes frozen.

【Wata??? 】

Conan’s face changed drastically, and he suddenly looked at Wada who was looking east and west at the door: He is the murderer?

Seeing Conan’s expression, an evil smile appeared at the corner of Heiji’s mouth, let this guy help me complete the task. He took the note in his hand again, stood up, and walked directly to Director Ochiai.

“Director Ochiai, can I borrow your pen and use it?”

[What does this guy in Hattori want to do?] Conan looked at Heiji suspiciously.

Director Ochiai’s face changed: “Good… Good. ”

Heiji took Director Ochiai’s pen and wrote and drew on the paper, his brows suddenly furrowed: “Director Ochiai doesn’t mind if I hold this pen.” ”

“Don’t mind.” Curator Ochiai said with a smile.

Conan’s brows furrowed: What is Hattori doing, did he find any clues? Damn, I can’t lose to him.

“Conan, don’t run around.” Xiaolan said on the side.

Heiji continued walking towards Iijima and took his pen as well.

“Pen? My pen is missing. Wada suddenly shouted.

Conan looked sharply to this side, his ears pricking up.

“Your pen is missing?” Heiji asked lightly.

“That’s right, my pen is long gone.” Wada said.

“Is it? So have you ever taken someone else’s pen? Heiji waved the two pens in his hand.

“No, I haven’t taken the curator’s and Iijima’s pen.” Wada quickly waved his hand.

“Yes?”

A confident smile appeared at the corner of Heiji’s mouth, and he turned and walked to another place, where there was a pen on the ground, but he didn’t pick it up.

[This is…].

Conan’s face changed suddenly: Could it be…

“Brother Heiji, can you show me that piece of paper?”

Heiji glanced at Conan: “What’s so nice about this paper.” ”

“Show me, I’m going to be a detective too, a detective.” Conan coquettishly.

“There’s really no way, look.”

The paper had been wrapped in a clear plastic bag by Hiraji and could not be worn without gloves.

Conan stared at the piece of paper for a while, and his face changed drastically: So it is, is it any wonder that Hattori borrowed their pen to scribble on the paper, so who can’t draw with a pen is a murderer?

Tap-da~~~

Officer Twilight ran in with Miwako Sato and Takagi.

“Where is the body?”

“Officer, where.” Director Ochiai pointed to Heiji.

“Ah~ you two, this is the scene of the crime, can’t …. Hattori dude? It turned out to be you. ”

Officer Twilight shouted.

Miwako Sato was about to chase them away when she heard Officer Twilight’s words and suddenly stopped: “Officer Twilight, they are…”

“Oh, Miwako, I’ll introduce you, this is Hattori Heiji, a famous high school detective in Kansai, this guy is very powerful, it is estimated that he is similar to Kudo’s brother.” Officer Twilight said with a smile.

“Huh?”

Mikazuko Sato glanced at Heiji, a little unconvinced.

“Officer Twilight, you are finally here.” Heiji nodded to Miwako Sato and walked directly to Officer Twilight.

“Hattori brother, what’s going on?”

Officer Twilight walked up to Shinaka’s body with a solemn face.

“This was a premeditated murder, the deceased was the owner of this art museum, and when I found the body, it had been dead for about 20 minutes, and I probably had some evidence.”

“Oh, really?”

Hearing Heiji’s words, Officer Twilight was immediately surprised.

Heiji nodded confidently: “There are two clues this time, this piece of paper is one, and the other one is this one.” ”

“Paper and pen?”

Officer Twilight took these two things and stared at them carefully.

“Wata?? This is… Who is Wata? ”

Wada suddenly trembled, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes: “What do you call my name for?” ”

“Arrest him.”

“What are you doing? Do? “Wada struggled violently.

“Be honest.” Takagi directly buckled Wata.

“Hattori brother, Wada is the murderer, right?” Officer Twilight looked at Heiji expectantly.

[No, this may be a curse. 】

There was a glint in Conan’s eyes, and he remembered the look of Curator Ochiai’s previous expression, which was very unusual.

“It’s just possible, Officer Twilight, you take a serious look at that note again.”

If you want to fool Conan so easily, let him turn a few corners.

Officer Twilight stared at the note tightly, and suddenly had a flash of light: “This is… Pen marks, there are pen marks under this paper, what’s going on? ”

[That’s right, it’s pen marks, why are there pen marks on that piece of paper?] 】

Conan thought as he propped his chin.

“The answer is there.”

Heiji pointed to something inside the showroom with a confident look.

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