The mastermind behind Conan

The White Rock Martial God muttered like this.

In an instant, the entire room was filled with an inexplicable chill.

The night wind let out a cry like a devil and evil god through the gap between the windows, blowing on the sleeping Miyoshi Asako.

In her sleep, Miyoshi Mako subconsciously felt the cold, turned over, faced Bai Shiwu, lay on her side, and continued to sleep.

Shiraishi listened to the sound of rapid running and Conan's shouts from downstairs outside the window, and the corners of his mouth raised evilly.

Unhurried.

His eyes turned to the record player on the other side of the room, and he turned a record to it, a low and elegant voice, singing softly in the silence.

Then, Shiraishi took out a pair of transparent disposable gloves from his pocket and put them on.

"Da, da, da..." came to mind the sound of stomping on the planks accompanied by an elegant singing.

A ray of moonlight shine through the window and hit the chuang of Miyoshi Mako, just illuminating the hideous mask on Bai Shiwu's face.

“！！！！"

As the singing and footsteps continued to approach, the sleeping Miyoshi Mazi trembled and woke up directly from his sleep.

Her eyes snapped open, and all she saw was pitch black... And, the hideous face in the darkness.

Miyoshi Asako's eyes widened, and there was a panicked divine light flashing in them, and her mouth opened quickly, and she just wanted to scream, but at this time, Shiraishi Takeshi made a move.

Cover her mouth with one hand and choke her neck with the other.

"Woo... Woooooooooo

"Tick, Justice is increased by 10 points. "

"Tick, increase evil by 10. "

"Tick, get the title of Vampire Count in the Night, reward Vampire Count Statue *10, Blood Count Business Card *10.".

"Vampire Count titles and statues?".

Shiraishi frowned and took out a statue of a so-called vampire count.

It was a palm-sized statue, dressed in a red and black tuxedo, tall, with his hair combed to look like a European nobleman, his face was snow-white, and his eyes were glistening with blood.

"This thing is a prop used to spread the title of Vampire Count!" Shiraishi Takeshi guessed the meaning of the Vampire Count statue at a glance.

"Tick, the system warmly reminds that the title of vampire earl can be widely disseminated, and reputation points can be obtained, and reputation points can be used to buy equipment in the system store!" The voice of the system suddenly sounded.

"System Store, Spread Titles, Prestige, Prestige..."

Bai Shiwu sneered, placed a vampire count statue next to the chuang, left a business card, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness...

On the business card, there is a large line of letters: When the so-called justice cannot punish the criminals, the dark judgment of the Blood Count will come to the earth.

Soon after Shiraishi returned to the Polo Cafe, he heard a noisy sound from the Maori detective office upstairs, and then through the glass, Shiraishi saw Maori Kogoro and Xiaolan, and hurriedly walked out of the office.

In the darkness, Shiraishi looked at the backs of Maori Kogoro and Xiaolan, who were leaving in a hurry, and smiled confidently.

"This demon, dressed like this, what the hell did he go out and do..."Kudo Yukiko lay on her side with a puzzled face, and through the faint light, she saw the evil smile on the corner of Shiraishi Takeshi's mouth.

Shiraishi shook his head and put away the red and black tuxedo and hideous mask.

"Ms. Kiko Kudo, I know you're not asleep, come here, serve me in the bath and change clothes. "

Through the breath, Shiraishi Takeshi could clearly sense that Yukiko Kudo was pretending to be asleep, and ordered in a tone that absolutely could not be refused.

"This demon!" said Yukiko Kudo, shocked.

........................

Early the next morning.

Takeshi Shiraishi had just opened the door of Cafe Polo.

Moments later, Mori Kogoro, Conan, and Ran came to visit.

"Brother Shiraishi, have you heard?" asked Mori Kogoro, sitting in a private seat, in a deep voice.

"Well, Mr. Maori, what's going on, it's early in the morning. Shiraishi asked suspiciously.

"Uncle Shiraishi, Miss Miyoshi Asako is dead!" Conan suddenly interjected, straight to the point, and directly said the news of Miyoshi Asako's death loudly.

Then, Conan's eyes were fixed on Bai Shiwu's expression, wanting to confirm something through the expression on Bai Shiwu's face.

"Hey, you little ghost, adults talk, don't interject!" Mori Kogoro punched Conan hard.

Takeshi Shiraishi would not let Conan get his way.

At the moment when Conan said a word, a trace of shock flashed on Bai Shiwu's face, and then his face was full of astonishment, his eyes revealed a thick doubt, and he asked with surprise: "Conan child, what you said, is it true?

"Judging from the reaction of this guy Shiraishi, he shouldn't be a murderer, damn it, who could that terrifying guy yesterday be?"

"Yes, Brother Shiraishi, I was also shocked when I received a call from Officer Twilight last night, but Miss Miyoshi Asako is really dead, and she was strangled to death by the gangsters!".

Mori Kogoro said, took out a photo from his pocket, handed it to Takeshi Shiraishi, and said, "Moreover, the gangsters also left a message at the scene. "

Takeshi Shiraishi took the photo, which showed a lifelike statue of the Blood Count and a business card that looked like it was bloody.

"When justice does not punish criminals, the dark judgment of the Blood Count will befall the earth. Bai Shiwu read it, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he said, "This is provoking the police!"

"That's right!" a capable female voice came from outside the door, and then a pretty policewoman walked in with an angry face.

(Can anyone guess who it is? Guess there is a prize!!os: Ask for collections!Ask for flowers!Ask for rewards!Ask for tickets!Collect so stupidly, ask for collections, collect collections, collect !!).