Ke Xue world is not scientific

As soon as the on-site protection was done, Maori Kogoro got busy.

All kinds of questions and verifications had to be obtained by him himself.

It's just that those people didn't go to the Japanese-style living room as he said.

At this time, Yusuke Suzuki didn't have the heart to do any investigation.

He usually waited for the result, but this time will naturally be no exception.

It was already early in the morning, and he left the crowd under the pretext of sending Haibara back to his room to rest.

Close the door.

Close the windows again.

Then get a long talk.

The topic is naturally the trip that will start after you go back.

Both husband and wife are little geniuses with amazing memories and can plan routes without a map.

The first stop has already been decided, first go to the British estate.

It only took about half an hour for the two to finalize the entire trip.

Then the disagreement between the two came.

About whether Haihara Mourning takes a temporary antidote.

Yusuke Suzuki said that he didn't want to travel with the large Haibara Mour, which was naturally fake, but he still had some worries in his heart.

Nothing is said about the pain that Ashara's sorrow will suffer.

Judging from that terrifying and unknown mysterious power alone, taking the antidote is not a good choice.

How many times has the gray plain mourning become larger in the original plot?

Now it's good, just because of Yusuke Suzuki, Haibara has already taken the antidote twice.

This thing is medicine, not jelly beans.

Not to mention that Britain is still the area under the jurisdiction of the intelligence chief of Rum, and the other party has personally visited his home.

The last time I went to England, Yusuke Suzuki felt a strange sense of abnormality.

It was hard for him not to think about the consequences of Shiho Miyano's appearance on the British manor.

But if it's gray mourning, it's different.

As long as Belmod does not report to the organization, Gray Plain Sorrow is an absolutely safe identity.

Even in a previous chance encounter, Kotojiu had seen Haihara mourning sitting in the co-pilot of Yusuke Suzuki.

This is Yusuke Suzuki's deep consideration, and there is no way to tell the truth with Haibara.

And Haihara insisted on taking a temporary antidote.

Her reason is simple and straightforward.

She didn't want to live up to Yusuke Suzuki.

All you can give to each other is companionship and love.

And Haibara Mourning on this, in any case, can not be as perfect as Miyano Shiho or Miyagawa Ai Lee.

Even if it is selfish.

Haibara also longs for a real trip, not as a brother and sister, but as a couple.

For himself, and for Yusuke.

She can endure pain.

No matter how painful it is.

The previous appointment in just one afternoon had long been imprinted in her heart.

She didn't want to leave any regrets in what seemed to be rare, or even the only sweet time she had at the moment.

Both husband and wife are sane people.

The quarrel was silent, and his expression was calm, and each of them spoke of his persistence with his eyes.

Five minutes later, Yusuke Suzuki compromised.

It's a big deal.

Moreover, Yusuke Suzuki really did not realize that the organization was monitoring his trip.

Originally, I wanted to take international flights normally, but now I can only take private jets.

After thinking about the follow-up arrangements, he nodded towards Haihara, "Well, in the end, I took advantage, alas, it's too tired to pretend that I don't want to agree to it or die."

Before he finished speaking, Haibara threw himself into Yusuke Suzuki's arms with a happy face.

"Husband, you are so good, super ~ love you!"

Yusuke Suzuki: "..."At

this moment, he really has nothing to say.

Meanwhile.

Conan was still listening to Maori Kogoro with a heavy look on his face as he analyzed the case.

Anzai Eima died in the secret room and did not find the murder weapon.

Asuka Shiba died in the open-air hot spring, and if she wanted to get to the hot spring, she had to pass through the leisure center, but until the Kimono Sleeve appeared, several of them were in the leisure center one after another, and no rest of them passed by.

And just now he and Maori Kogoro had already checked, and there were no unusual traces on the valleys and cliffs.

During the second search, the uncle found a murder knife and a stapler under the bath, which was confirmed by the hostess to be a divine knife enshrined in the ancestral hall.

Because it was a second time to collect evidence, Maori Kogoro also found an additional printed towel by Erima Anzai, which was stained with blood.

In other words, if both died from the same knife, the order of murder should be to kill Fukatsu Harumi first, and then kill Asuka Shibaki.

But then comes the place of conflict.

How did the murderer bypass them and go to the open-air hot spring to commit murder?

The kimono sleeve was discovered later.

After Maori Kogoro finished his analysis, the doubts were neatly arranged.

At this time, Saka Tokyo suddenly said, "Mr. Mori, President Suzuki said something earlier that makes the sleeves of the kimono fall off automatically, and then what if the hotel does not have dry ice..."

I don't remember exactly, but at the time, I looked at President Suzuki and he seemed very determined, I don't know if you know what that means?

As soon as these words came out, Maori Kogoro and Conan were immediately stunned.

Dry ice?

Let the kimono sleeves fall off automatically?

Yes!

Conan suddenly realized.

It is true that this can be done with dry ice.

First fix the kimono sleeve to the ceiling with dry ice, and after a while, the kimono sleeve will fall off on its own without leaving any marks.

As long as it is rehearsed in advance, this can be done absolutely.

In this way, the order of death can be changed, replaced by Asuka Shiba in front.

The question of how the murderers circumvented their killings was also solved.

Also suddenly realized was Maori Kogoro.

He slapped his palm with one fist, "Yusuke also said before that the abnormal sound we heard when we soaked in the hot spring was similar to skiing.

"And I remember that voice was coming from the upper side!"

The confused detective was really not confused now, and he was already imaginative, and he immediately thought of a method, "If you soak your belt in water and freeze it, you can use it as a board, put the murder knife and the stapler on it, like skiing, and let these two things slide all the way down the roof into the hot spring."

"This just explains why there are staplers there just to hold Miss Ema's printed towel!"

Maori Kogoro looked around a little impatiently, "What about Yusuke?" Where did that smelly boy run away again!? "

Brother Yusuke, he sent Xiao Mo back to the room to rest," Mao Lilan explained, "It's been a while, strange, isn't Brother Yusuke going to come again?"

"How can it make sense, that smelly boy found a clue and didn't tell me, I'm going to find him..." Maori

Kogoro was angry, but stopped again as soon as he took a step, "Ahem, forget it, let that kid rest well."

Everyone was shocked and noisy.

Conan savors solitude alone in the corner.

He really broke down!

Little friend, how can he reach this level?

No matter what the case, a glance is enough, right?

This is really super shocking!