Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"all in all."

Detective Shancun gradually regained his composure, stood up with one hand on the ground, and methodically took out a notebook and pen from his jacket pocket. He spread out the notebook in front of his chest, held the pen over the book, and arranged in an orderly manner:

"To find out the time the victim returned home, we might as well try to find the taxi she took in front of the hotel."

"taxi?"

Yoshiyuki Yarouchi stood up, put his hands in his pockets, stared at Detective Yamamura with narrowed eyes, and expressed his dissatisfaction.

"its not right!"

Hiromi Yuuchi looked at Detective Yamamura anxiously and confessed anxiously:

"My stepmother drives her own car!"

"She drove out?"

Detective Yamamura's hand holding the pen froze in mid-air, and he looked at Hiromi Yuuchi in surprise.

"You should have seen it when you came here, right?"

Yoshiyuki Yuuchi stared at Detective Yamamura expressionlessly and reminded him unceremoniously:

"A dark blue car, it's in the front yard!"

"No...No...There is no car there..."

The mountain village detective felt it was strange, and a hint of fear appeared on his young face.

solidification.

Solid atmosphere.

"Then let's go check it out!"

Dongfang Haoyue jumped out, raised her hands, and looked at the village police officer who was still in a state of panic, and gave a simple and innocent suggestion:

"Look at where you usually park~!"

"I agree!"

Kudo Shinichi stood as steady as a rock on the right side of Dongfang Haoyue, raised his right hand without hesitation, stared intently at the sweaty face of the mountain village detective, and smiled as if bathed in the spring breeze.

"Ok!"

Kudo Yukiko quietly slipped to the back between Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi, holding their shoulders with one hand each, and looked at Detective Yamamura politely, supporting him elegantly:

"I agree too."

"In that case..."

Detective Shancun managed to maintain his composure, put away his notebook and pen, looked at everyone nervously, and said hesitantly:

"Let's go over and take a look."

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After a short time.

The inner corner of the walled front yard.

Hiromi Yuuchi led everyone to a corner not far from the wall, looked at the open space in front of her, clenched her right fist, supported her chin with the side of her index finger, and said in confusion:

"It's so strange... Auntie always parks her car here..."

The voice just fell.

A police officer with a sturdy build hurriedly ran to the right behind Hiromi Yuuchi, looked carefully at Detective Yamamura in front of him, and called out in accordance with the rules:

"Detective Yamamura!"

"whats the matter?"

Seeing that there was nothing scary here, the mountain village detective inevitably calmed down. He turned to look at the burly police officer, and his clear eyes showed a sharp color.

The police officer saluted with his right hand and then put it down, reporting meticulously:

"In the forest outside the backyard, we found a dark blue car!"

"Oh?"

Detective Yamamura let out a sigh and confirmed calmly:

"The car is parked in the forest?"

"Yes!"

The burly police officer nodded without hesitation.

Yoshifusa Yuuchi stood not far behind the right side of Detective Yamamura, watching the scene quietly and silently, with a hint of obscurity on his old face.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi stood silently side by side behind Hiromi Yuuchi on the left, with their hands in their pockets, and noticed Yoshifusa's unusual expression with serious expressions.

Yukiko Kudo stood quietly between Haoyue and Shinichi, with her arms folded, scanning the courtyard, as if searching for a figure.

Detective Shancun looked at the burly police officer calmly and ordered calmly:

"Show us the car."

"Yes!"

The burly police officer made a sharp 180-degree turn and walked towards the closed gate of the front yard with steady steps.

Everyone followed with mixed emotions.

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After a short time, the night deepened.

There is a dense forest not far outside the backyard.

“This is my family’s car!”

Hiromi Yuuchi stood on the lawn in front of the dark blue car, looking at the car in the dim moonlight, and added excitedly:

"Absolutely right!"

Hiromi Yuuchi suddenly turned around and looked at Detective Yamamura in front of her on the left. She clenched her fists and waved them in front of her chest, and said anxiously with confusion:

"Why is it in the forest?!"

"The answer is simple."

Detective Yamamura leaned against the side of the car, supporting the roof with his left elbow, and stretched out his right hand. He looked at Hiromi Yuuchi calmly and made a random guess:

"It must be due to lack of gasoline that the engine stalled and we had to stop here."

Detective Yamamura put down his right hand and reasoned confidently:

"In desperation, the victim walked home, but unexpectedly a man intercepted her and brutally killed her."

"Om."

It's the sound of a car starting.

"Ok?"

The village detective was slightly startled, hurriedly dodged two steps, turned around and looked at the driver's seat, and was surprised to find...

"Something's wrong."

Yukiko Kudo sat in the driver's seat as if no one was around, staring at the dashboard and key slot with a stern look, and described calmly:

"The car was able to start its engine and the key was not removed."

"It had a little bit of gas left and no signs of a flat tire."

Kudo Shinichi sat in the passenger seat, wearing police gloves, and meticulously examined the car's fuel gauge.

Dongfang Haoyue was kneeling on Shinichi's left side, facing him. He was also wearing police gloves. He bent over and pressed his right leg with his left hand. With his right hand, he opened the plastic drawer on his right side through a white handkerchief and looked down at the tape box inside.

Haoyue picked up the tape box, weighed it for a while, put it back in place, closed the drawer properly, supported Shinichi's soft thighs with both hands, looked up at Kudo Yukiko, and explained seriously:

"I'm more concerned about where the tapes go inside the cassettes."

"besides."

Kudo Shinichi leaned forward slightly and pressed against Dongfang Haoyue's right ribs. He stretched out his hand to open the storage box under the dashboard, fixed his eyes on the old-fashioned silver mobile phone inside, and described calmly:

"The storage box only contained an old-fashioned mobile phone."

"Hmm...it's suspicious no matter how you look at it..."

The three Kudos held their chins with their right hands in the shape of pistols and fell into deep thought at the same time.

During this period.

Detective Yamamura was leaning on the green grass outside the driver's seat, pressing the closed car window with his fists, and calling out to Kudo and the other two anxiously but received no response.

At this moment.

“Hey, hey!!!”

The mountain village detective shouted in vain and became mentally devastated.

He put his hands to his mouth like a megaphone and tried to stop him with all his might:

“Come out quickly!!!”