I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Megumi and Mouri Kogoro soon returned to the scene.

And Conan is spinning around the piano.

"What are you looking for?" Nan Ling squatted down and watched Conan flexibly **** around under the piano.

Damn, is it actually beneficial to be short?

"The figure I just saw seems to be looking for something under the piano..." Conan raised his head and touched it, "Ah, I found it, it's here!"

"Huh?" Nan Ling shoved himself under the piano with all his might, and began to regret why he had to give himself such a high height.

When I took on the identity of Nan Ling, because I was very resentful of my original height, I put it up a lot.

Unexpectedly, it is also a burden.

That's right, I can perform a lot of infiltration missions because of my body, so it's better to hide...

"Hidden secret door?" Nan Ling reached out and touched it, "Nothing, you..."

He looked down at Conan, ready to ask him what clues he had on this.

Then Nan Ling saw something more magical than licking the water on the ground.

I saw Conan dipped a little white powder scattered on the ground with his hand, put it under his nose and smelled it, and immediately showed a shocked expression.

Hey, don't put everything under your nose to smell it!

"What if it's poisonous?" Nan Ling grabbed Conan's wrist, "Be careful."

"There's no danger." Conan looked certain, "This is Hai/Luo/Yin."

Nan Ling: ?

Nan Ling: ? ? ?

Nan Ling: ? ? ? ? ?

You... this... this bare-hand... identifying drugs/drugs with your nose, did you also learn it in Hawaii?

Nan Ling felt that he was torn apart.

"You... smelled it?" Nan Ling's voice trembled.

Of course because of surprise.

"Well." Conan still looked as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with him, "What's the matter?"

"...It's fine. You're amazing." Nan Ling boasted with a blank expression.

Conan felt a chill all over his body, "Don't say things like that with that expression..."

"Ah, isn't it?" Nan Ling still had no expression, and his voice was flat, "No, I think you are very powerful."

Was it too much stimulation and no expression anymore? !

"That... did you see who this person was before?" Conan tried to bring the topic back.

"Huh? I see clearly." Nan Ling returned to his senses, "It's the secretary of the village chief."

The tone is quite certain... But in such a dark environment, you can really see people clearly?

Isn't this quite capable?

This is also a clue, but if it was him...

"If that's the case... I suspect that he and the former village chief, together with the dead pianist, smuggled this thing." Conan rubbed the white powder on his fingers.

"Is that so?" Nan Ling looked a little listless, "It's quite explosive."

"Your expression is completely the opposite of your tone."

"You two, what are you talking about hiding under the piano?" Mao Lilan probed in, "Officer Mumu wants everyone to gather."

……

"Mumu Police Department, the photos of Heiyan Village Chief's scene have been developed." A policeman walked in with a stack of photos.

Conan, who was bewildered by his little book, saw that there was a new clue and walked over quickly.

Nan Ling took this opportunity to walk beside Naruto Asai.

"Excuse me?" Nan Ling looked harmless.

"Eh?" Naruto Asai, who had a great revenge, was immersed in his own emotions. Hearing this, he turned to look at this person he was not familiar with, "What's the matter?"

"Ah...I want to ask for advice," Nan Ling didn't want to reveal his murderer's identity right now, "Do you think the law can solve all problems?"

"Why... suddenly ask this?" Asai Chengji blinked in confusion.

"It's a social survey." Nan Ling lied without changing his face.

"Is that so?" Asai Chengmi lowered his head and pondered for a while, "Of course the law is very important, but there are things that cannot be solved, right?"

"You think so." Nan Ling thought for a while, "What if this happens to you yourself?"

"Me?" Naruto Asai clenched his hands nervously, "I'll probably take my own action?"

He smiled lightly when he said this pretence, "Like that kind of hero in the dark night? Ah, I'm actually joking."

Nan Ling also laughed in agreement, "Dark Night Hero or something sounds interesting."

"Yes?"

"Of course," Nan Ling smiled, "but what if you run into someone who doesn't like heroes in the dark night? Someone who sees the law as the final answer?"

"Ah..." Naruto Asai was much more relaxed than at the beginning, "If such a person exists, he must be a very happy person, right?"

"Indeed." Nan Ling nodded in agreement, "So?"

"Well, it's a pity to say it." Asai Chengmi smiled gloomily, "But I'll stick to my own beliefs."

"...I can understand, but wouldn't it be a pity if you were caught?"

"That's also impossible~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Asai Naruhito showed a bright smile, "I don't think it's a pity. Because at least I'm on the path of my own choosing. "

Nan Ling nodded lightly.

"But if you want to leave now," Nan Ling glanced at Asai's toes, who were pointing in the direction of the gate, "I will advise you to wait for a while before you can leave."

"why--"

"—Mr. Police Officer, I already know the truth!" Kogoro Mori's voice sounded on the radio.

"Listen for a while, this is the last scene of the drama." Nan Ling lightly clasped Asai's wrist.

"……good."

Conan, who disguised Kogoro Mouri's voice, was explaining the smuggling of the village chief's secretary.

"...But the culprit is not him. He will not arrange the murder scene next to the piano used for smuggling."

"So……"

"The second case that caught my attention, the murder of the village chief Kuroiwa." Conan is still exporting.

"It stands to reason that the death of the deceased was a few minutes before the discovery, but when Conan fell on the code written in blood, the code did not disappear."

"It takes about fifteen to thirty minutes for human blood to clot." Nan Ling said calmly, "If it were me, I would probably add some additives to it."

Naruto Asai's eyes were complicated.

"But there is only five minutes and thirty seconds of blank space in front of the tape?" Officer Mumu acted as a good cheer.

"That's the use of rewinding," Conan said. "Please take a look at the photo, there's a glowing button next to Mr. Kuroiwa..."

Asai Narumi lowered his head, "As expected of a famous detective..."