Conan Moslin

Fingerprints can determine a person's identity because everyone has unique fingerprints.

Research on fingerprints shows that even identical twins, whose fingerprints should theoretically be exactly the same, have fingerprints that are only similar but not identical.

There will still be subtle differences.

Who knows, these two lenses of Conan may be real evidence of shrinking.

Why did she say it was possible?

Because this can only be determined under the condition that she knows what happened that day.

Judging from the information Kasi currently has, at most a naughty kid ran in and made a scene, and used his fingers to poke the frame open.

Kasi didn't have any idea of ​​becoming smaller, which sounded very scientific. He couldn't imagine comparing a fingerprint that obviously looked like a child's with the fingerprint of a high school student who had been missing for a long time.

She was more sensitive and felt that the two lenses were suspicious, but there was no evidence.

If we continue investigating, it seems that this child is somewhat special and nothing else can be found for the time being.

Thinking about comparing fingerprints will come later.

To sum up, she could just give up the idea and ignore these two lenses.

Li An's thoughts went through many twists and turns, but he finally convinced himself.

So in the end, avoiding fingerprints, she carefully wrapped the two lenses and put them in her pocket.

Do not give possible future visitors the opportunity to obtain fingerprints.

When she left the study and planned to go upstairs to take a look, she ran into the man who had had difficulty unlocking the door before.

In different guest rooms on the first floor, the man in black carefully searched through drawers and cabinets, but did not find anything special. However, he checked the kitchen.

He was dressed exactly the same as everyone else, a black suit, black pants, white shirt and a black gentleman's hat.

The man reported respectfully in a low voice.

"No one has been in the kitchen for a long time. I noticed..."

There were coffee pots and coffee cups on the countertop. When light shone into them, a thin layer of gray floated on the surface.

There were only some canned drinks with a long shelf life in the refrigerator, no eggs, vegetables, meat, etc.

I opened the lid of the trash can and there was still some trash inside. As soon as I opened a gap, a sour smell of spoiled food hit me in the face.

He held his breath and immediately pressed the lid.

"But there was still trash in the bin... so I assumed the food just happened to be finished."

There were some torn packaging bags in another trash can. Looking at the dates on them, they were almost expired.

"There's a newspaper on the table... The time is probably..."

A closed newspaper was stacked on the long table.

He shook the newspaper and unfolded it, then looked at the date carefully and estimated that it should have been two months ago.

“…That’s all.”

Li An listened carefully, handed him the flashlight, took the newspaper he took out and unfolded it.

The man held two flashlights to help her light the way.

There was a prominent section in the newspaper with a black-and-white photo of a car burning in the rain. In the distance from the car was a bar with a spider pattern on it. The name of the bar was Black Widows.

The title is something like a car exploded in the neighborhood and the suspect has not been caught yet.

Although she did not participate, she actually knew about it, because it was Gin who dealt with the traitor.

I have to say that Gin really is... a handful of bitter tears.

Traitors have been dealt with from beginning to end, and now there are more and more of them.

She didn't observe the moment of silence.

It was also through this that Li An determined the time.

It was indeed "two months ago".

Li An closed the newspaper along its original crease and handed it to him.

"I'll go up and take a look. You stay here and see if anyone else has noticed anything."

He had already climbed a few steps when he suddenly turned back and asked.

"Is there a code name?"

The man was stunned and shook his head.

After getting the answer, Li An turned and went upstairs.

……

Looking down from below, you can occasionally see one or several beams of light sweeping upwards.

One of the beams of light shone down the steps onto the corridor not far away, and it kept getting smaller and brighter.

Shirley leaned against the door with her back against the door of the room behind her. Then, as if she thought of something, she immediately avoided the room.

She shook it quickly, and it was Casi.

But she heard no sound coming up the stairs.

Her steps were too light.

Shirley knew something was wrong today. This shocking event was not what she expected. The disappearance of Kudo Shinichi's children's clothes, coupled with the actions of the seven-year-old boy today when he heard "bourbon whiskey..." and his unchildlike behavior when he encountered the case, she felt that she had touched the truth.

The mouse that had recovered to its juvenile state during the previous experimental phase had long been disposed of by her.

But now, another living example was before her.

The child called "Conan" is the unlucky yet lucky experimental subject of the APTX-4869 drug.

He escaped death but became a child.

If she had raised this point, what awaited that "child" would have been to be forced into a dark life, rather than running around solving cases.

His family and friends will lose him completely and even face life threats.

They have done a lot to keep their mouths shut.

They definitely can do it.

Just like her and her sister when they were little...

Shirley saw Kasi walking towards her with brisk and silent steps, and her faint voice.

The room was too dark, and the dim light prevented her from seeing Kasi's expression.

"Whose room is this?"

The deliberately lowered voice was slightly elongated, but the ending tone had a clear upward trend.

"Kudo Shinichi's."

In fact, Li An was just asking a simple question, where did all the descriptions come from?

She pushed the door open, went through Shirley's process, and without much communication with Shirley, who looked like she didn't know what expression to make, she continued to search the next room.

Hey, the Kudo family is much bigger than Muba Village.

She is so envious.

Besides, she was so sleepy.

If it doesn't end soon, she will probably be in the same state as Smino.

Afterwards, the men in black downstairs came up and searched other rooms on the second floor and in the attic, and their findings were similar.

All signs indicate that no one will come here for a long time.

In fact it is.

A few days later, Mao Lilan just put the photo and card on Kudo Shinichi's desk and left.

In addition, I had some urgent matters to attend to that day, and other places in the house were not so messy, so I didn't clean them up.

Kudo Shinichi's parents are still abroad and it is unknown when they will be able to come back.

At this point, the search was completely over.

The report of results needs to be organized and cannot be sent out on the night of the inspection.

Kasi and Shirley went separately.

Shirley returned to the institute under the escort of those people.

Li An drove her red car around and made many circles before returning home.

The man that Shirley asked to send her off was once again left behind and disappeared.

Tsk.

Unable to unlock the car and unable to catch up with it.

The indoor investigation was thorough.

If he were there, Shirley would probably have been strangled to death in the gas chamber.

You can borrow it and use it.