Detective Conan: The Unknown Killer

Soon Hua Ming also came to the suspension bridge slowly, and he suddenly stopped as he walked.

"Strange, why does it smell of gasoline?" He frowned when he looked closely and realized that the suspension bridge had been splashed with gasoline. The wooden bridge was poured with gasoline, and the purpose was already obvious. Although it is not known who started it, it is likely that the bridge will be reduced to ashes before long.

"Forget it, even if I don't have this bridge anyway, I can still use a throwing knife to cross it when I turn back into a child......

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Soon, Hua Ming saw the villa in the mountains, and although the person he wanted to kill was inside, he didn't get close, but walked around in the mountains. It's a snowy day, and no one dares to walk around in the forest, but the flowers are unknown but they look unscrupulous, and the weather can't pose a threat to him.

After enjoying the scenery in the snow for most of the day, it dawned on the flowers, "No wonder this place is called Mt. Aoba, it turns out that the trees here have always been green." "

It's a great place to live, but it's too remote for modern people to adapt to. And Hua Ming found that since he came to the mountain, his mobile phone has not received a signal, which means that even if someone is killed in this kind of place, the outside world will never get the news.

"It's a horrible place, but I love it!".

I don't know how far I walked, but in a very remote place, a small room suddenly appeared in the dense bushes. When I saw this room, I was stunned for a moment, and I almost thought I was wrong.

Is there a house in the deep mountains and old forests? Is there still a person living in such a place?

In the previous life, there were some hermit masters on the earth who liked to live in the mountains, but Hua Ming was very sure that there were no similar people in this world, so why would anyone build a house in such a place?

Suspicious, he used a flying needle to pry open the lock and quietly pushed the door open.

When he saw the puppets made from the corpse of a young girl in the house, he couldn't help but gasp ......

It turns out that there is more than one innocent girl who died at your hands!

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On the other side, Kogoro Mori is listening to the radio while driving, and Conan has been weak and groggy due to a cold. "Now, uncle, is it really okay to leave Sister Lan there?" Conan asked, looking up.

Maori Kogoro smiled confidently, "Don't worry, little ghost! Lao Tzu let go of the cruel words, and those guys didn't dare to fight Xiaolan's idea." Besides, in case something happens, Xiaolan still has karate!".

Just when Conan was about to complain, a news story suddenly aired on the radio.

The deceased was 41-year-old Nishiyama Takeshi, and the computer screen next to the body displayed "This is the first person...... [Shadow Mage] left a "mystery-like text. Police are searching for leads. The deceased Xishan was very keen on the Internet, and today he was going to attend the gathering of the "Magic Lovers Alliance", but he didn't expect such a tragic ...... to happen

Listening to the news on the radio, Conan and Kogoro changed their faces at the same time.

"Hey...... Could it be that Xiaolan went to this party?"

"Quick!Uncle!Turn around and drive back!Quick!" Conan roared at the top of his hoarse voice.

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In the villa, Xiaolan and Yuan Zi are leaning on the railing on the second floor and looking at the forest scenery.

"What a beautiful snow scene~" Xiaolan couldn't help but exclaim.

The garden looked sullen, "The scenery is good, but it's a pity that Doi Tucker is a big fat man, so I'm looking forward to it." "

Suddenly, a hand behind his back reached out and put it on Xiaolan's shoulder, which frightened Xiaolan and stood on end for a moment. Looking back, it was a stupid big guy who came to work in this villa - Sugama Kiyori Riro.

"Dinner is ready, two. The muffled sound of the scythe sounded, as if the drum was roaring.

"Oh, that's good......" Xiaolan nodded stunned.

Scythe turned away, no one noticing the greed in his eyes.