Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Yamamoto explained: "Because Teacher Xia Zi has been studying in the United States for many years."

“She is very fluent in English, so she will also teach English to senior students.”

Suddenly, the scene changed and Sister Pao looked sad.

She lowered her head and said dejectedly: "Just like my husband who ran away."

"Because he fell in love with the mixed-race woman he met in the hotel, he abandoned us..."

Tears welled up in Sister Pao's eyes as she choked up and said, "That's why I don't want my son to be negatively influenced."

"Following in my husband's footsteps!" Two tears rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

"But I didn't expect that she would be in such a depraved environment to seduce my son!" She covered her head and cried.

Judy asked in confusion: "Fallen? Why do you say that?"

"Sorry." Two streams of snot flowed from her nostrils.

She searched her pockets and found them empty.

"Does anyone have a handkerchief that I can borrow? I dropped mine in the taxi on the way here."

Mark reached into his arms and took out a handkerchief: “Use mine.”

"Thank you!" Sister Pao took the handkerchief with her right hand without hesitation.

Judy noticed something suspicious: "You said you took a taxi here?"

He reasoned, "That means you don't have a car."

"Yes......."

"In order to repay the debts owed by my husband, I also sold the car."

"Okay, ma'am, please step back and calm down." Megure patted her back and comforted her.

"Sir, it's your turn."

Megure looked at Uncle Ba who was standing on the side.

Gao Mu raised his eyebrows up and down: "The car was stolen?!!"

"Are you talking about your car?" he confirmed again and again.

Uncle Ba made a strong voice: "Yes."

"This morning when I was about to drive to work, I discovered that the garage had been vandalized and the car was gone."

Gao Mu asked: "Have you reported the case?"

"I reported it to the police right away." He took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it between his fingers: "Because of this, I have to take the tram to work."

He was filled with a strong smell of smoke, which made Judy cover her nose and step back.

"I took another bus here."

Uncle Ba held the cigarette in his left hand and shook the tufts of hair on his forehead: "Plus, he is also considered a suspect in a murder case."

"I'm really unlucky."

"Hey! I'm warning you!" Judy covered her nose and scolded, "Xia Zi is still alive! Keep your words to yourself!"

Mark pulled her and shook his head: "Judy, calm down."

Judy said "huh" with disdain and rolled her eyes: "I can't tolerate people saying bad things about my friends. Next time you better be more careful."

Uncle Ba looked at him with contempt, flicked his lighter, and whispered, "This foreign woman really needs to be disciplined."

Yamamoto patted Uncle Ba's shoulder and said, "Please wait a moment. Smoking is prohibited in this school."

"There are so many things to do." He put away the cigarette reluctantly.

Gao Mu asked: "I remember you said just now that you came here around nine o'clock last night."

"Yes, yes." Uncle Ba replied impatiently: "Like I said just now, when I came here, I found the school building was pitch black."

“Even the gate was closed.”

He looked around and said, "Anyway, it must be that stalker teacher, or the old woman took action and drove the teacher away."

"I guessed it." He picked up his pockets comfortably.

Baijiu couldn't bear to watch it anymore and retorted: "But it's also possible that you were here before Sister Pao left and Mr. Yamamoto came here."

"Shall we take the injured and unconscious teacher Xia Zi out?"

Uncle Ba didn't choose to retort. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "That's true."

He scratched the back of his sparsely haired head and said, "Anyway, I came here at the agreed time."

"But the teacher is not here."

Popin asked, "According to what you said, I would like to ask, did you and Teacher Xia Zi really agree to meet at nine o'clock in the evening?"

Uncle Ba nodded obediently.

Gao Mu picked up the small notebook, looked at the densely written characters and said, "However, there is a text message in Teacher Xia Zi's phone that has not been sent."

"It says."

"We agreed to meet at around 8:30, will you be there on time?"

"I wonder if the recipient of the text message is you?"

Uncle Ba said with an unhappy look: "How the hell should I know this?"

"You ask this because the addressee is not specified on it, right?"

"Why do you have to suspect me?" Uncle Ba pursed his lips.

"I might have sent it to that old lady, but she arrived while I was still texting her, so I didn't continue."

"ah.......?"

Sister Pao was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"But." Uncle Ba motioned for Sister Pao to shut up: "Just treat it as a text message she was going to send to me, it was just because she was thinking too much at the time."

"She would make mistakes when adding and subtracting a bunch of numbers, right?"

"After all, she was grading papers at the time."

Liquor, Bourbon and Conan stared thoughtfully at the sloppy man in front of them.

Takagi spread out the problematic test papers that had been photographed and placed them flat on the table.

Since the real object is currently with the forensic team, only photos can be used instead.

Everyone stood in front of the table and looked at the pictures.

Megure picked up a photo and analyzed it, putting his eyes close to the photo and looking at it with difficulty: "Even if it's a simple question."

"But looking at so many numbers at once, it's possible that you might get confused and make mistakes."

Uncle Ba smiled proudly: "Am I right?"

Judy leaned forward and pointed at the photo with her slender white finger: "It seems that what Xia Zi said before was true."

She poked the bottle of liquor beside her with her arm.

"What does that mean? What did she say?" Baijiu gave her a puzzled look.

"Look." Judy explained gently, "It's the illustration in the upper right corner."

“If it’s in the United States, when a student scores 100 points on the test.”

“I’ll just write “Excellent”, which means very good!”

"But she told me that in Neon, it's painted with wreaths."

"Is that all?" Bourbon looked at Judy with disdain.

"Huh?" Judy became alert instantly.

"Is that all? FBI?" Bourbon raised his voice.

Judy was not to be outdone and asked bluntly, "What do you mean?"

"What about you, who is also a foreigner?" Bourbon looked sharply at Mark on the side.

"Is this the only information you can interpret from this photo?"

Bourbon is still outputting, and his taunt value is full.

As expected...he really hated the FBI.

Mark swallowed and came to the table: “Because in Neon, the correct answer seems to be to draw a circle.”

"So the score on the top test paper should be correct."

"Haha." Bourbon's mouth corners slightly raised.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"It seems so." He immediately stopped smiling and said, "We are the only ones who can interpret it."

"We? Yi Yu, did you see that too?" Judy asked.

"of course."

"But I think the us that Bourbon is talking about should be three people." Baijiu said meaningfully.

Judy was even more confused: "Three people?"

"Yes." Bourbon shook his finger and smiled strangely: "Am I right?"

"Edogawa Conan!"