【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

As the fire broke out below the cliff, a steering wheel suddenly took advantage of the momentum of the explosion and flew up the cliff at an angle that could piss Newton off. The landing point... Do you need to guess the landing point?

Wakamuriang raised his eyebrows and took a step back to hide behind Hattori Heiji.

steering wheel:……

You can't afford it?

The strong wind brought by the steering wheel blew the baseball cap off Hattori Heiji's head. Never had this Osaka high school detective seen such a physics-defying thing before. He was stunned on the spot and could not react.

It wasn't until Ruomu Liang slapped his forehead that he woke up.

Ruo Muliang: I'm too frightened right now, so I need to put a clever head on my head to calm it down.

Hattori Heiji’s forehead successfully unlocked 1/1

Other people in the hotel also heard the noise at this moment, and gathered on the edge of the cliff one after another, silently watching the fire gradually extinguishing under the cliff.

"Ouch."

"Ah, it hurts!"

On the ground, Conan and Heping, who were lying on the ground studying the rut marks, bumped into each other again, and they all covered their foreheads and screamed in pain.

The voice is crisp, well, both are good tips.

Conan rubbed his head and complained, "It's too dark, I can't see clearly at all."

He completely didn't notice that Hattori Heiji on the side looked at him with something wrong.

Last time I was at the diplomat's house, I seemed to have bumped into this kid while looking for clues. Was it a coincidence once and twice in a row?

Who's kid isn't scared at all when he sees a dead body?

At this time, the light of a flashlight shone on the ground in front of the two of them. Ruo Muliang held the flashlight and looked at Conan with a smile, "Can you see clearly?"

Conan: (||?Д?)

Ruo, Ruomu, can you please stop shining the flashlight on your face when you are talking? It's really scary.

"Oh thanks."

Heiji was obviously more ambitious, or he was not as guilty as Conan. After thanking him, he used the light of the flashlight to search carefully on the ground.

After the two Shinigami, big and small, finished surveying the scene, the three of them returned to their temporary hotel.

The mobile phones that were put away by the innkeeper yesterday were all dead. The first edition of "A Study in Scarlet" that the innkeeper promised was also missing. The car in the garage had its fuel tank dug out and became a corpse. Piles of scrap metal.

In other words, these people are currently trapped in this small hotel deep in the mountains.

"It's a bit ironic."

Ruo Muliang leaned against the door and looked at the mobile phone parts scattered on the ground.

"Isn't our current situation a typical Blizzard Hill model? Everyone here is obviously a fan of Sherlock Holmes, but the murderer chose to use the Blizzard Hill model that Agatha Christie was best at to commit the crime. Isn't this situation ironic?"

As soon as Ruomu finished speaking, he felt a gaze mixed with murderous intent sweep towards him.

Yes, after all, the murderer in this case was because the hotel owner collaborated with someone to publish a fan work "The Ridicule of Irene Adler". He felt that their behavior insulted his idol and killed him out of anger.

"Brother Ruomu, I remember you didn't turn in your cell phone yesterday."

Other people in the hotel immediately looked over with surprised eyes.

Ruo Muliang nodded and said: "I called the police just now, but the police said that a small area of ​​collapse occurred somewhere at the foot of the nearby mountain, and cars will not be able to get through for the time being. It will probably be tomorrow morning when the road is cleared."

"That means we have to spend at least eight more hours with the murderer?"

The well-dressed Obasan hammered the wall angrily.

"Detective brother, have you found the clues you were looking for just now?" Oki Ayako approached Hattori and asked quietly.

"no, what happened?"

Ayako Oki let out a classic queen-style three-part laugh, then elegantly took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath.

"I already know who the murderer is, and I also have conclusive evidence. I'll give you ten minutes to think about it. If you don't want me to expose your name in public, you'd better confess yourself."

After saying that, Omu Ayako held her head high and left the hotel owner's office swaying.

"Ayako, don't act alone. If you are alone now, what if you are murdered..." Toba Kento looked helplessly at his girlfriend's willful behavior and chased after her.

Conan looked at the direction Omu Ayako left and frowned in thought.

He didn't think the woman was bluffing, but that she actually had some kind of clue that he hadn't noticed.

He glanced in Hattori's direction and tugged on Wakamurio's clothes.

"Brother Ruomu, have you found any clues?"

"I didn't even look for clues."

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Brother Ruomu, as a detective... Oh, Brother Ruomu is not a full-time detective, so that's okay.

"So who is the murderer?" Conan held his chin and thought hard. There were still a few clues at the moment. He probably understood the method used by the murderer to kill the hotel owner, but if that method was used, almost all the people in the hotel would be dead. They all have time to commit crimes.

"Isn't the murderer Toba Kento?" Wakamu Ryo looked at Conan's sneaky appearance and couldn't help lowering his voice to tell the story.

"what?!"

Conan and Hattori, who had moved over to eavesdrop at some point, shouted at the same time.

Wakamu Ryo asked the two detectives with an innocent face, "Isn't it obvious for Oki Ayako? From the time when the hotel owner's accident happened to now, everyone has learned the same clues. She was able to confirm the identity of the murderer before Hattori. Only one person It's possible that she knows the murderer better than we do.

But from last night to now, everyone has basically been answering Sherlock Holmes's thousand questions in their own rooms. There has been almost no communication, and they are still strangers to each other. The only person she knows better than us is her own boyfriend Toba Kento. "

Hattori Heiji looked at Wakagi Ryo with empty eyes.

Although this analysis sounds reasonable, but... isn't this still a wild guess without any evidence?

Wakamaki Ryo smiled slightly, looked at Hattori Heiji, and said, "Hattori-kun seems to be completely unconvinced. How about let's make a bet? Just bet..."

Ryo Wakamaki leaned close to Hattori Heiji's ear and whispered a few words.

Conan tried hard for a long time with his short legs and couldn't overhear what they were talking about. He was so anxious that his glasses were crooked.

Hattori Heiji:……

"alright."

At this time, Toba Kento returned to the room alone.

"Where's your girlfriend? And did she say who the murderer was?"

The man with a Chinese character couldn't help but ask after seeing Kento Toba.

Toba Kento scratched his head and showed a helpless expression, "She said she couldn't even tell me, so she hid in the bathroom alone and drove me back."

Hattori:……

The dark-skinned boy couldn't help but glance at Ruo Muliang, wondering if this man had read the script in advance.

Wakamu Ryo smiled and accepted the large emotional value provided by Hattori, and looked at Hattori Heiji with eyes full of relief.

After nearly ten minutes, everyone did not see Omu Ayako come back, and everyone suddenly looked worried and nervous.

Shimizu Nanako frowned and couldn't help but said: "I haven't been back for so long, so there won't be any accidents."

The group looked at each other, hurried to the women's room and started banging on the door.

"You have the ability to open the door... No, please open the door quickly, Miss Omu."

Ayako Oki impatiently held a cigarette in her mouth and opened the bathroom door, "What do you guys want to do around the door of the women's bathroom?"

Nanako Shimizu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Ayako Oki appeared safe and sound.

"So you're not dead."

Oki Ayako:?