Conan: If I Know Magic, I Will Destroy The World

The suspects were quickly called.

Conan ran over to observe carefully, then walked to Chichu Feng's side, and whispered to himself: "I already know who is a master of swordsmanship."

Um?

Chichu Feng glanced at Conan's stinky expression, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Isn't it Yuji Suwa?" He said casually.

"Huh? How do you know?"

Conan's eyes widened.

I looked at everyone's hands before I found out.

This Chichu Feng is standing by, you know it without even looking?

"Hehe." The corners of Chichu Feng's mouth curled up slightly, but he did not answer: "Do you think he is the murderer?"

"Is not it?"

Conan just heard someone tell the reason for meeting Marudenjiro, so of course he thinks Yuuji Suwa is the most suspicious.

Motivated, capable, and just at this time, who else is he?

Chichu Feng pointed to the dead in the house.

"Look at the posture of the dead man holding the knife, and then look at the pictures on the wall."

Conan slipped into the room bewildered.

"Damn kid, don't make trouble."

Mouri Kogoro roared angrily from inside.

After a while, Conan came out with a big bag on his head, looking shocked.

He stared at Chichu Feng like a ghost.

This guy actually saw the flaw at a glance!

His onmyoji must be a disguise, definitely a detective.

"The deceased's knife-holding posture is wrong. The murderer must have pretended to be at the scene and wanted to blame the sword master Yuji Suwa."

"If it wasn't Yuji Suwa, who would it be?"

Conan made a figure of eight with his fingers, put it on his chin, and frowned to analyze the case.

Seeing Mouri Kogoro's chaotic analysis in the room, Chichu Feng was a little bored and couldn't help yawning.

"Uncle Mouri doesn't know how to look in the cabinet."

Hearing Chichu Feng mutter something, Conan's eyes lit up.

He stomped and ran into the house again.

"Why are you in again?"

Boom.

There was a muffled sound.

Conan ran out wiping tears, the big bag on his head turned into two.

"The whole room is full of knife marks, only the work of the sculptor Ajiujin is not scratched. Could it be the murderer?"

Hearing that the little guy was still muttering, Chichu Feng couldn't help curling his lips.

While wiping his tears, the kid was also analyzing the case, not sure if he was pretending.

Suddenly realizing that Chichu Feng was looking at him, Conan quickly put down his hands and put on an innocent look.

"Chichu big brother, this is the case that I listened to Mouri Uncle analyze in the room just now, is he right?"

"Yes, it's no wonder if he's right, whichever case he analyzed is correct, it's simply a negative teaching material."

Conan nodded approvingly.

"Then, who does Chichu Big Brother think is the murderer?"

Conan asked, blinking his eyes wide.

"Of course it's Suwa Yuuji."

"Huh?" Conan froze.

Wasn't it you who cleared the suspect just now?

Why is it him again?

Chichu Feng showed a faint smile, and rubbed the two big bumps on top of Conan's head.

The meat is thick, and it is quite easy to touch.

"I'm afraid you haven't noticed the scratches on the cabinet. That's the most favorable evidence left by the dead."

Conan was stunned.

He turned around and rushed in again.

"You brat..."

Suddenly there was no sound in the room.

Chichu Feng went to the door to have a look.

Sitting on the ground with his head bowed, Mouri Kogoro was analyzing the case.

By the way, this pose is so weird!

Also, the tone of his voice didn't sound like him at all, but rather...

Chichu Feng looked at his neck.

Oh, sure enough, Mouri Kogoro got stuck with a needle.

Conan's clothes can also be seen from the back.

Well, Sleeping Kogoro is here!

At the moment, Conan is hiding behind Mouri Kogoro.

There was a very cool and very proud smile on his face.

Tell you to hit me on the head, I will stab you.

Looking at the soul emerging from the top of Mouri Kogoro's head, Chichu Feng's mouth curled up slightly, and he stretched out his evil hand.

Mana Drain.

Zi.

Mouri Kogoro's body immediately relaxed.

It's so sad.

Chichu Feng silently pitied him for a second.

After analyzing the case, it was already dark.

"Chichu big brother, you seem to be very happy!"

Conan didn't know when he walked behind Chichu Feng.

Chichu Feng touched the three big bags on his head.

Of course he is happy today.

Not only did he get a soul, but he also got a magic tool material, and took advantage of Mouri Kogoro, how could he be in a bad mood?

"What, kid Conan, do you have an opinion?"

Conan shook his head to get rid of Chichu Feng's clutches.

He raised his head and said, "Chichu big brother, thanks to your keen observation ability today, otherwise, the murderer would not have been caught so quickly in this case."