CONAN: I have a compositing station

"Don't, don't, don't show me."

"The real fake is the same, even if it is fake, you can turn him into a real one, which is your police best at illegal behavior, isn't it?"

Natsuki waved his hand and said with a smile.

Kazami Yuya also took a deep look at Natsuki.

This is what he said to Mr. Sinkya....

Natsuki was also the same as that yellow hair, eavesdropping on him?

"Now, add one more to your sin."

"Slander the police, I know, so where are you taking me now?" What about the valley? Why didn't he come?

"Are you afraid to show up, or are you going to check on me?"

"Without evidence, you can only detain me for twenty-four hours, right? Will this time be too rushed.

Natsuki asked with a smile and stretched out his hands.

Kazami Yuya signaled to his subordinates not to handtrade Natsuki.

After taking Natsuki into the police car, Kazami Yu also chuckled and spoke before closing the door:

"On the night of the crime, on the way to the deceased's house, including not limited to the road monitoring in Cupto Town, all were destroyed, and the surveillance had the fingerprints of you, Natsuki Zhiqing."

"So, this time, it's not just 24 hours."

The door of the police car was slammed shut by Yuya Kazami, and then Yuya Kazami sat in the co-pilot's seat.

Other people who were traveling with them got into another police car.

"Fingerprints." Natsuki smiled a little, "Won't you change an excuse?" Why not just go directly to the deceased and find my fingerprints, next to the murder weapon I dropped.

Natsuki said with a smile, but not to Yuya Kazami.

Instead, it is to the driver on the side.

The driver in the driver's seat turned his head, revealing a few strands of pale blonde hair under his police hat and smoke-purple eyes under the brim.

The policeman with a young face had a little smile on his lips and showed a mouthful of white teeth.

In the middle of the hat, a police badge is refracted by the sunlight. Shine brightly.

"Is it convenient to give me a fingerprint, Detective Natsuki?"

Bourbon handed over a fruit knife with the knife in its scabbard, the handle pointed at Natsuki.

"Okay."

Xia Mu did not refuse, directly reached out and held the handle of the knife, and printed his fingerprints one by one.

After printing, he handed the knife to Yuya Kazami.

"Take it and add a little bit of the deceased's body tissue and blood to it, and it can be the perfect murder weapon against me."

Seeing Natsuki so cooperative, Yuya Kazami glanced sideways at Bourbon.

Flesh and blood tissue, where is that thing.

In Eshoichiro's home, there is nothing, only a skeleton like a work of art.

If it weren't for genetic comparison, there was no way to confirm that the skeleton frame was Jiang Shouichiro, who was originally strong enough to be almost two hundred pounds.

Bourbon nodded in front of Natsuki.

Yuya Kazami stretched out his hand with white gloves before putting away the fruit knife.

"How did you do it?"

Bourbon drove the car, kept paying attention to the road ahead, and asked without looking back.

I've been to the cowherd shop, and there are still some traces of uncleaned up in many unnoticed parts of the room, such as the bathroom.

The traces indicate that Natsuki had indeed visited the cowherd shop.

During this period, Natsuki did not leave.

But Shouichiro died a little bit.

"Instead of thinking about how I did it, think about who else but me would do it."

"That's a lot of stuff, it's easy to explain."

Natsuki lay on his back seat.

Even if he is in a police car at the moment, he should only be in an ordinary taxi.

"How dare you change into this outfit today?"

Natsuki looked at the police badge on the bourbon hat reflected in the rearview mirror.

Bourbon actually wore this outfit today and appeared with Yuya Kazami, a public security officer.

"You guess?"

Bourbon spoke softly.

Gin Jiu was impounded by the traffic police and forced to come and pick up the car.

This kind of thing, daring to come alone, proves that he knows that there are no members of the organization around.

Otherwise, it would be too dead.

No!

Bourbon suddenly raised his head and met his gaze with Natsuki, a smile in his eyes.

Natsuki seemed to have sent him a few photos just now.

So....

The Gin Wine Club is dead!

......

Arriving at another building where the Ministry of Public Security is located, Kazami Yuya took Natsuki out of the car.

From the elevator in the underground parking lot to the 18th floor, this is the temporary detention center of the Ministry of Public Security for suspects.

Natsuki walked curiously through every detention room, and there were people in the room, who were roaring loudly, saying that they had been wronged.

"Once here, no one can do anything to you."

Bourbon, who had parked the car, suddenly appeared behind Natsuki, and opened a faint opening.

"Wait until the day of the award ceremony about your evil nemesis, and then release what you have investigated to the public, and those people will not be able to say anything."

Natsuki shrugged, he didn't care.

Suddenly, he smiled and leaned in front of Bourbon.

"What about those people just now, brought so many people to arrest me, I thought they would all follow."

"So afraid of me, and find someone to support you?"

Natsuki glanced at Yuya Kazami on the side.

Just now, Yuya Kazami was followed by several subordinates, but besides him, there was only Bourbon.

Yuya Kazami's expressionless face had a stiff expression, and the corners of Bourbon's mouth twitched slightly.

There are not many people who have suffered losses at the hands of Natsuki, and Kazami Yu is also counted as one, and he is also counted as one....

This "loss in hand" is physical ....

Bourbon led Natsuki to a room with a cold face.

There is a table and a bed inside.

This is the detention room where Natsuki will be next.

It also serves as an interrogation room.

Leaving Kazami Yuya symbolically after going to Natsuki.

Bourbon left with a cold face.

"Officer, interrogate me, I'll recruit everything."

Natsuki looked at Yuya Kazami with a smile.

Yuya Kazami's face darkened all of a sudden.

Closing the door with a straight face, he lowered the curtain on the window, then walked over to the table and sat down, pulling out a book and reading it.

"The Baron of the Night series? What is the meaning of this, I recommend you a reasoning comic, which is much better than this. "

......

Māori detective agency, downstairs.

A blond-haired boy-like man pushed open the door to the café.

He walked to the front desk and said to the waiter girl

, "Hello, I made an appointment yesterday for an interview."

"Oooh, it's you, Mr. Amuro, the boss happens to be inside."

......

"I've heard for a while, there's a new game going to open some kind of exhibition or something on our side, Lan, let's go check it out, this little ghost, he should want to go too, right?"

Yuan Zi sent an invitation to Xiaolan.

"Game?"

"I heard that it is the kind of game with a somatosensory cabin, you can connect the five senses, and you can also have a real experience in the game, if this is the case, wouldn't you be able to have a romantic encounter with handsome guys from the south and north of the world."

"Including Ah Zhen from abroad?"

Xiao Lan said with a mocking smile.

"Nope! Who would want to meet that guy! The

two said with a smile and pushed open the door of the café.

Conan looked absent-minded.

Inadvertently looking up, he saw an unexpected figure.

It was a blonde boy in an apron.

The name seems to be called....

"Mr. Amuro, the boss let you in."

The waitress came out through the side door of the interior.