Conan's winery play house

Chapter 97 The case comes as soon as it comes

"Morohoshi, do you think the police will be dispatched from the first search section today?" Kikukawa Seiichiro and others asked while playing football with Hideki Morohoshi.

If there hadn't been a murder case today, I wouldn't have taken any action.

Their trip was in vain.

"I don't know." Morohoshi Hideki caught the ball, but instead of kicking it to others, he bumped the ball and said indifferently.

He can't predict the future, so how does he know if the police will encounter a murder today?

"With so many people in Tokyo, some will die every day." He thought for a while and then said.

After all, it’s the same not just in Japan, but all over the world, people die every day.

This is also the reason why there are not many police officers present in Search Section 1.

Several others have gone out to handle cases.

"I really hope to encounter a case soon..." Jiang Shouhang said with a smile.

He doesn't care at all that encountering a case means someone dies.

I only care about whether I can experience the fun of solving crimes.

The other people didn't show anything wrong, but nodded in agreement.

I really hope that a few people will die quickly and the police will be dispatched.

Aito looked at them thoughtfully.

Just like Brother Shinichi...

Do you all like to encounter cases?

Dead man's case...

Aito lowered his head and looked at Dafu, and Cookie also quietly poked his head out to look at him.

"How many people do you want to kill now?"

Directly follow the principle of proximity mentioned by the uncle and select a few police officers from the Metropolitan Police Department to kill?

This way Morohoshi and the others don't have to travel far to participate in solving the case.

"But in this case, if they want to solve the case, they have to catch me..." Aito's tone was hesitant.

If he killed someone, it would be impossible for Morohoshi Hideki and the others to find him.

"Detectives don't seem to like cases where the truth cannot be found." He whispered thoughtfully to Dafu and Cookie.

In this case, forget it.

"Received a call from the police! A murder occurred at Mihua Art Museum!" Suddenly an operator came over and shouted.

Officer Megure stood up with a serious expression and gave Takagi Wataru a look.

"Call someone and lead the team to the art museum." He ordered.

"Yes! Officer Megure!" Takagi Wataru replied immediately.

His eyes subconsciously looked at the five people he was responsible for.

Do we really need to take them to the case that is waiting for us?

He was thinking this in his heart, but saw Hideki Morohoshi and others smiling impatiently.

"Come on, let's go to the Miwa Art Museum." The five elementary school students greeted Tetsuya Aoyagi and ran away immediately.

"Wait a minute--" Takagi Wataru stretched out his hand to try to retain them.

But it was not successful.

"Officer Megure, they..." He turned back to look at Officer Megure.

"Don't worry about them." Officer Memu said solemnly.

The five primary school students are not his subordinates, and he cannot control them even if he wants to.

"Hurry, hurry, drive." Five people squeezed into Tetsuya Aoyagi's car.

Hideki Morohoshi got into the passenger seat.

Miyamoto Aito, Kikukawa Seiichiro, Takizawa Jin and Jiang Shouhuang sat in the back seat.

Jiang Shouhuang sat at the very edge, Takizawa Susumu was next to him, followed closely by Kikukawa Seiichiro, and Miyamoto Aito also sat at the very edge on the other side.

The back seat is not very crowded. Although Jiang Shou weighs 130 pounds, the others only weigh 60 or 70 pounds.

It is still enough to sit down.

Tetsuya Aoyagi watched them all get into the car and stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

The museum murder case is very good. The first-hand news belongs to me.

…

The five elementary school students and Aoyagi Tetsuya arrived at the entrance of the art museum, got off the car and walked hurriedly inside.

"Speaking of which, there is a rumor about this art museum. It is said that there is a suit of armor in this art museum that can move around on its own at night. This matter was even published in the newspaper." Tetsuya Aoyagi walked with five people.

The primary school students introduced some situations.

The reporter who reported the news was one of his colleagues.

This time he finally got ahead of the others.

Maybe we can also investigate what's going on with that walking armor.

Murder and walking armor, what a great theme.

"Walking armor? It seems very interesting!" Kikukawa Seiichiro and the other two people looked excited and excited.

You can see the real murder scene right away.

"How can there be an armor that can walk on its own? I think someone is hiding in the armor." Morohoshi Hideki said in a cold and determined tone.

Walking on your own without any supporting armor? Aren't you afraid of it falling apart?

"What Zhuhoshi said makes sense." Takizawa Susumu also agreed.

"There seem to be four exhibition halls here. In which one did the murder occur?" Kikukawa Seiichiro said while looking at the introduction on the wall.

"There are four exhibition halls: sky, sea plain, earth and hell." Takizawa Shin also looked at the introduction.

"In hell." Miyamoto Aito pointed in one direction and said.

"How did you know?" Everyone asked in surprise and curiosity.

"There is only the sound of someone talking over there, more than one person." The white-haired boy said holding the stuffed bear.

And his eyes have seen it.

Someone did die over there.

"Miyamoto, your ears are so good? They're so amazing -" Kiyoshiro Kikukawa's tone was full of admiration.

"Very good, let's go to the Hell Exhibition Hall quickly." Hideki Morohoshi also showed a proud smile.

He took the lead and started running.

As soon as we approached the hell exhibition hall, the environment instantly became dark.

Various armors were standing around, and bloody and cruel oil paintings were hung on the walls.

The theme is mostly judgment.

"Who?!" Someone suddenly spoke.

"You are..." A figure in a suit walked out.

"Aito? Why are you here?" The girl in a red coat also walked out, showing a surprised tone when she saw one of them.

"A bunch of brats, this is not a place where you can come casually." Mouri Kogoro frowned and said impatiently, preparing to drive them out.

"It's not your turn to take care of this, uncle." Morohoshi Hideki also said with an arrogant expression.

"What did you say? You annoying brat." Mouri Kogoro clenched his fists, as if he was going to punch them on the head at any time.

"Do you want to take action against Morohoshi? No, uncle." Takizawa Shin also sounded provocative.

"Maybe he will be put in jail." Jiang Shouhang reminded with a smile.

"...Damn it——" Mouri Kogoro's face was filled with anger.

What's going on with these arrogant brats?!

"When we were playing at the Metropolitan Police Department, we learned that a murder had occurred here, so we rushed here." Miyamoto Aito explained to Mao Lilan.

He ignored the other people's confrontation with Mouri Kogoro.

"Police...the Metropolitan Police Department is playing..." Mouri Kogoro stumbled over his words.

Playing at the Metropolitan Police Department...

These brats are still so arrogant? What’s the reason?

"My lord has a lot, so I won't argue with you." Mouri Kogoro turned his head and stopped looking at these elementary school students. He turned around and saw Edogawa Conan running around the corpse.

"What are you doing, you kid? Don't move around at the crime scene!" He punched Edogawa Conan angrily and threw him aside.

"It hurts so much -" Conan Edogawa screamed, covering his head.

"You're such a naughty uncle who takes it out on others." Hideki Morohoshi's eyes were arrogant and his tone was full of disdain.

"Maybe because he's afraid of us," Jiang Shou said, shaking his head.

When Mouri Kogoro heard them talking, he showed a patient expression and pretended not to hear them.

Damn brat!

PS: The editor said it should be on the shelves next Friday emmm, you know, order that one first/Crazy hint.jpg

hhhhhh The silver bullet that hits heaven and earth.

PS: I’m so envious when I see all kinds of other Ke Tong’s three creations, what kind of movie viewing system, and the handwritten handwritten works of other people - I also want the handwritten book, so it seems that I need to make more appointments with a sense of story.

I have a picture and try to do it myself.

(End of chapter)