After being ridiculed by Chu Ming, Tiantang Qinghua wiped the tears from her face, but still refused to admit it: "Yes, I am really angry with them because of this, but can you say that I killed Taimei just based on this? Do you have any evidence?"

Chu Ming shook his head: "No."

"Ah?" Everyone who had pricked up their ears to listen was stunned. Even Tiantang Qinghua paused to wipe her tears, but she reacted very quickly. When she heard Chu Ming say that there was no evidence, she felt relieved and her face was full of grievance of being wronged: "I am also worried about Taimei's disappearance, but this does not mean that you can wrongly accuse me!"

"If you say so, I have no way to refute you. Just treat it as nonsense I was just talking." Chu Ming did not insist at all. He just couldn't hold back his words. As for whether he could make the murderer confess?

It’s none of his business, he’s not a detective.

Tiantang Qinghua was choked and felt that her rebuttal was like a punch on cotton.

Conan was just about to hear what evidence Chu Ming had found, but after he finished his reasoning, he faced Tiantang Qinghua's question and said bluntly that he had no evidence and gave up the pursuit of the truth!

He was full of disapproval, but he couldn't find any evidence. After all, even the body couldn't be found, and there were too many clues missing.

"My suggestion is - call the police, at least try to find the body first. As for those of you who don't have alibis, go back with the police for investigation." Chu Ming yawned lazily, his body languid, and his eyes were moist due to sleepiness, adding a touch of charm.

-

The police arrived at the scene quickly. It was already late at night, and they searched everywhere for the missing Taimei with flashlights. They even dispatched a helicopter. The carpet search only found a stone stained with Taimei's blood, which should be the murder weapon.

The stone was thrown not far from the campsite, and according to forensic testing, the blood coagulation occurred about 4-5 hours ago, around two or three in the afternoon.

At that time, Chu Ming was at the supermarket at the foot of the mountain where Conan was, and Dr. Agasa was collecting firewood with the children, so the police decided to take the three people who had no alibi back to the Metropolitan Police Department for investigation.

Conan was also unwilling to accept the result, but without any evidence and even unable to find the body, it was difficult for him to deduce. Although he had some guesses about who the murderer was, guessing alone would not do.

Chu Ming left after taking the statement without disturbing the children who were taking the statement in the next room. So when Conan came out of the statement room of the Metropolitan Police Department, he found that Miss Kotoko had already left.

Chu Ming called the BOSS directly and said that he had brought some local specialties when he went out to play and wanted to give them to him. The BOSS smiled and said that he was still waiting for him at the underground base last time. When he learned that Chu Ming's gift had to be placed in the car and taken over, he even told him a secret passage through which the vehicle could drive.

Chu Ming, who was just looking for an excuse to ask the BOSS for help, looked at the bloody corpse in the system backpack with a guilty conscience. Actually, he was not wrong... Rice Flower's specialty is corpses, so there is nothing wrong with that——

Well, that must be no problem.

Driving to the suburbs and almost reaching the destination, Chu Ming casually stuffed the body from his backpack into the trunk, followed the path indicated by the boss, and opened the door with the help of the bracelet he had used before.

"BOSS~~~"

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

The boss still looked like the elegant and handsome young man he had been when he first met him. Originally, there was a faint smile on his lips, but when he saw Chu Ming's clothes and appearance when he rushed in, the smile on his mouth suddenly froze. He wanted to laugh, but felt that he shouldn't laugh. He still wanted to maintain his image in front of the younger generation, but -

"What kind of look is this?" After holding it in for a long time, the boss finally found his voice.

Chu Ming looked at his black windbreaker and noticed that he hadn't changed his disguise yet and came to find the BOSS like this.

However, since the clothes have been put on, there is a saying in ancient China that goes "colorful clothes entertain parents". Today, Chu Ming is playing the role of Gin to entertain the BOSS. Alas, Gin, you owe me a favor.

Chu Ming blinked at the boss, twisted his waist, and even tucked his arms under his arm in a shy manner: "Hey, boss, do you think I look good like this?"

To make it more realistic, he even used Gin's voice to speak.

The boss coughed while trying to hold back his laughter, his pale face turning red: "Does Gin know you're like this?"

Chu Ming rubbed to the boss's wheelchair, sat on the ground, and reached out to hug the boss's thighs: "So I came to beg the boss for help, wuwuwuwu——"

"..." The boss listened to Chu Ming pretending to cry in his ear in Gin's voice, and when he looked down, he saw another face with long hair and a wronged look that was very similar to Gin. He laughed so hard that his body trembled. He stretched out his hand and pushed Chu Ming's face away from the door, "You'd better look over there, it's an eyesore."

“Wuwuwu, I don’t care. If the BOSS doesn’t help me today, I won’t get up. Wuwuwu, big brother must want to beat me to death this time. If even the BOSS doesn’t help me, then what else can I rely on? Wuwuwu…”

The boss was so annoyed by Chu Ming's humming that he leaned back in his wheelchair helplessly: "What trouble have you gotten yourself into this time?"

"The fact that I wrote a novel has been exposed..." Chu Ming lacked confidence and his voice was a little low.

"..." The BOSS rubbed his forehead. He knew about the things in the novel. Although Chu Ming hid his secret well, he could not hide it from him, the creator of the dark web.

Moreover, he had read these novels. The writing style and plot were not excellent, but the imagination was great, especially when they were applied to real people, which made them very interesting, so he did not expose them.

but--

"Glenburch, have you ever thought that if Gin saw you like this, your novel writing would not be a big deal."

Chu Ming looked up with an innocent look and even a bit of admiration: "Wow, you are worthy of being the boss. You discovered all this, so I came to find you——"

???

Karasuma Renya looked at Chu Ming with an indescribable look: "How dare you?"

Chu Ming whispered: "Too much debt is better than a burden..."

"Granburch, don't worry." Karasuma Renya said firmly, "You are the heir I chose personally. Even Gin can't..."

Chu Ming looked at the boss who spoke, as if he saw the light. He rubbed his eyes excitedly, indicating that he was moved to tears: "BOSS~"

"——I can't beat you to death. You'll just have to lie down for a few months at most. Don't worry."

Karma?

Chu Ming blinked his eyes, full of disbelief. Just as he was about to say something, the boss lifted his head and turned him to the back.

He looked at Gin, who was standing at the door with a murderous aura lingering in his eyes. His boss's gentle voice as always came to his ears: "Granburch, even if you are my heir, I can't interfere in this matter..."

Oops, I got caught again...

He doesn't really have a buff that means he will be caught by his big brother if he does something bad behind his back...

Karasuma Renya maliciously left the stiff Chu Ming where he was, and walked away leisurely in a wheelchair.

Gin has to clean up his mess, otherwise what if Granburch takes a fancy to his face one day and takes away her women's clothes?

Tsk, I shouldn’t have let Granburch learn disguise in the first place!

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