Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

As soon as he entered, Xingchen looked at Yuan Jiaming lying on the ground and narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

This was a shooting. The man was shot in the chest and the heart was pierced, killing him instantly.

No need to even fire a follow-up shot.

"Conan, look here." Xingchen patted Conan who was looking at the cake and pointed at the small wine glass on the ground.

"Well, this is a small wine glass. Could it be that the murderer who killed him is the same one as before?" This reminded Conan of what happened the day before yesterday.

"It's probably true, but it's hard to draw a conclusion." Xingchen said after thinking for a while.

Xingchen walked out and saw Guangyan calling me.

Mitsuhiko quickly asked, "Mr. Yuan."

Xingchen shook his head and said, "He was killed by a single shot, but judging from the scene, the small wine glass was found. It should be the same murderer as the last incident."

"How could that be?" Ayumi said sadly.

When Haibara Ai saw Ayumi looking sad, she went over to comfort her.

Soon, the police and ambulance arrived at the scene.

Officer Megure looked down at the coroner with gray hair in a suit and asked, "How is it, coroner?"

He shook his head. After all, the person had been dead for a long time.

His exact time of death cannot be determined without an autopsy, but the approximate time of death can be confirmed.

He said: "It is not clear yet because the autopsy has not been performed yet. The estimated time of death should be around yesterday afternoon or evening."

"It looks like Mr. Yuan is about to eat chocolate cake."

"The murderer came here at this time, so he used the silver knife used to cut cakes to fight the murderer." Shiratori Renzaburo deduced.

"But how do you explain this small wine glass?" asked Takagi Wataru as he looked at the small wine glasses collected by Officer Tomi.

"Of course, the murderer is the same one who killed Mr. Oki."

"This is a serial murder case." Shiratori Jinzaburo looked at Takagi Wataru and said.

Then Inspector Megure deduced that the small wine glass was not a message left by the victim, but a message deliberately left by the murderer.

Outside, six people stood in the aisle.

Waiting for the information from Inspector Megure and his team's search.

"Kids." Officer Dengmi greeted the six little ones when he saw them carrying evidence.

"Mr. Policeman, are you ready?" Conan asked directly.

"Yes, I heard that you were the first to discover it." Officer Tomi bent down and looked at Conan and the others.

"Yeah, I was scared to death." Conan said like an honest man.

Xingchen looked at Conan sideways. He guessed that except for the policeman, no one present believed that this sentence could scare the god of death.

"Is that the small wine glass at the scene?" Conan said curiously, pointing at the evidence in Officer Tomi's hand.

"Yes, that's right." Officer Dengmi also held the evidence in front of them to show them.

Conan looked at the fragments closely and found that they were not stained with blood, and his suggestion that they were the same murderer was instantly overturned.

Xingchen squinted his eyes and looked at the evidence. He and Conan thought the same thing.

For insurance purposes, Conan asked Officer Tomi again, "Mr. Policeman, are all the fragments here?"

Officer Deng Mi patted his chest and said that everything was here and the forensic police would not look far.

"Well, now you understand, they are not the murderers."

"Just like Achen said, they won't leave things like this here." Haibara Ai walked to Conan and whispered.

"......" Conan did not answer but remained silent.

Xingchen had no evidence to prove it, nor any practical speculation, as to what the silver knife meant.

If it is used to resist Gin, it is completely useless.

What the hell is going on.

At night, Inspector Megure and Inspector Shiratori went to the Mouri Detective Agency to inform Kogoro Mouri.

And the autopsy determined that the specific time of death was between 5 and 6 in the evening.

Also, Mr. Yuan’s computer was formatted and everything inside was cleared.

Xingchen listened to their description and thought, clear the data and kill them to silence them.

This is very similar to what they would do.

What if the small wine glass was put in later?

In this way, the person who is ruled out as a suspect becomes the most suspicious.

Then they ruled out the suspicion of Ru Yue Feng Shui because during that time.

Conan and his friends went to visit him and gave him an alibi that was enough to clear him of suspicion.

Now there are only three suspects left.

And none of them had a clear alibi.

Therefore, Inspector Megure believes that the murderer is likely to continue committing crimes.

"That's right. Officer Megure originally wanted to persuade Miss Mio to postpone the opening ceremony this Saturday."

"But she wouldn't listen at all." said Shiratori Renzaburo.

Inspector Megure also shook his head helplessly, and took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Maori Kogoro and said: "Not only that, I also received this."

Kogoro Mori took the letter, opened it and saw that it was an invitation to the opening ceremony of the twin tower skyscraper.

"Isn't this an invitation to the party?"

"There's my name, Conan's name, Xiaochen's name, and other people's names on it." Mao Lilan leaned over to take a look.

"Us too?" Conan was a little surprised that they actually invited himself, Chen, Ayumi and others.

"Really? What on earth was she thinking?" Inspector Megure felt a headache. How could she hold the banquet so calmly after such a thing happened?

late at night.

In an apartment somewhere, a Porsche 356A was parked at the door.

A tall, thin, silver-haired man in black clothes got out from the driver's seat. It was Gin.

He put his hands in his pockets and walked to a room and opened the door.

Then I saw Vodka, who had arrived a long time ago, looking for something in the room.

Some books and other things were thrown there.

"Boss." Vodka turned around and said when he heard the door open.

"This is it." Gin asked.

"I just showed the photos to the administrator for confirmation." Vodka replied.

"Huh, I really didn't expect that she would hide in a place like this without telling the organization." Gin glanced around the room.

"The rent was paid for a year in advance, and the phone has been leaving message messages all the time. According to the neighbors next door, there are sometimes calls. And then they are transferred to message messages." Vodka told Gin everything he had investigated.

"But when I tried to listen to the message, I just..."

As Gin listened, he walked to a bookshelf and picked up a book on cellular physiology and medicine.

After flipping through a few pages, he already had the answer in his heart and said, "The message was not recorded."

"Oh, yeah." Vodka nodded, indicating that it was indeed as the boss said.

"Who is it and what do they want to do?" Vodka asked puzzledly.

He snorted disdainfully and said, "Women are women after all."

Bang~.

Gin closed the book, threw it behind him and said to Vodka, "There's a computer in the car, bring it here."

Then he took out a CD from his clothes and said, "It contains the organization's newly developed reverse tracking program. It only takes 20 seconds to reverse the tracking."

Vodka already understood what Gin was going to do, and said with a slight smile on his face, "I know."