Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Mr. Wakasa stood beside Genta and comforted him, "It's okay, it only fell off a little, and you can finish it quickly."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wakasa, Mr. Ichiyo." Genta looked at his palms: "There's so much paint on them..."

"Don't touch it with your hands. I'll wipe it off for you now." Huihara wiped Genta's face with a towel.

"Thank you...thank you, it hurts..." Yuan Tai struggled: "I, I say, don't you want to wipe off the fish cake on your face?"

"I got the wrong pen! It's an oil-based pen that can't be erased, really." Huiyuan pouted cutely: "Why are you talking about something else?"

Baijiu once again acted as a peacemaker: "Okay, okay, everyone stop making fun of Huiyuan-san. She is just a little girl, too. Give her some face."

At the same time, on the other side, Officer Mu and Xiao Yang were at the crime scene together.

Megure held the photo in one hand and the phone to his ear: "Are you saying that you didn't find anyone who matched that handwriting? Have you checked all the fan letters?"

"Yes! There are about 50 fan letters." Gao Mu sat on the desk and carefully looked through them one by one: "Because Mr. Xiao Yang's agency only kept the fan letters for this month."

“The rest have been dealt with.”

"Is that so..." Megure took a deep breath: "In short, even if we have to search the entire company, we must find the clues. After all, Ms. Xiaoli was murdered."

"And on Mr. Xiao Yang's right cheek, the woman with the white hands wrote the three words, 'I love you' in red."

"Yes!!"

"That... police officer." Xiao Yang called to Megure who was standing beside him, "I have said everything I need to say. Can I leave now?"

He looked down through the window and saw a large number of media vehicles and reporters waiting downstairs. "They seem to have known about this."

"They have all started to gather around the apartment one after another." He carried his bag, "So, I want to go back to the company and discuss the next competition with them."

"Oh..." Megure sighed, his tone a little sarcastic: "Your girlfriend was just killed, and you still have the mood to discuss the competition."

"There's something wrong with you, Mr. Xiao Yang, you're not the real murderer, are you?" Megure looked at him seriously.

Xiao Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead and thought for a moment before speaking: "What the female teacher said just now is indeed correct. I called Xiao Li to my house just to discuss breaking up."

"Although I was shocked by her murder, I had already stopped loving her," Mr. Yang said truthfully, "so I was not hit hard."

He calmed down and changed the subject: "Anyway, the murderer is the woman wearing a wide-brimmed hat and sunglasses."

Xiao Yang insisted, frowning and swearing, "She should be the woman with white hands in the photo. Can you find her quickly?"

"There's no way the police will find her," Baijiu taunted.

"Brother Yiyu? What did you say?" Officer Megure turned sideways and looked at him in surprise: "It's impossible to find her. What do you mean by that?"

Baijiu crossed his arms, snorted coldly, and stroked Conan's hair: "You come and explain it to Officer Megure, and express everything in your mind."

Conan held up the frame of his glasses and smiled faintly: "Because that woman is you, Brother Xiao Yang. Stop acting crazy and stupid here."

"What did you say?!" Xiao Yang instantly became furious, waving his fist and was about to argue with Conan, but Megure saw this and immediately blocked him with his strong body.

"By the way, why did you bring the children here?" Megure looked at Wakasa and Ichiyu in confusion: "Didn't I tell you to stay in the room first?"

"Yeah, yeah." Wakasa nodded obediently and said gently: "But the children told me and Teacher Yiyu that they have made new discoveries."

"New discovery?" Inspector Megure bent down, supported his hands on his knees, and looked at Conan curiously.

"Hmm!" Conan couldn't wait to pull Yuan Tai's chubby palm and present it to Inspector Megure: "It's his palm! Smell the smell of his hand."

Megure sniffed it as Conan asked: "It smells like cosmetics."

"That's right." Conan opened his two harmless eyes and stated, "It's the smell of the foundation that women use to make up."

Megure looked at Conan wisely, his brows knitted into a rope: "The smell of foundation? Why does Genta's hands have this smell?"

Baijiu felt that Conan was talking too slowly, so he spoke before he could finish his words, putting his hands in his pockets and saying, "Because, we are here because the music next door is blaring non-stop."

"We found the body when we came to check on the situation." Baijiu closed his eyes and recalled: "Yuan Tai knocked on the door before entering the room, and that's when he smelled the smell on his hands."

"At this time, you will definitely ask." Baijiu spread his hands.

"Then why was there foundation on the door when Yuan Tai knocked on it?" Baijiu smiled frivolously: "It's very simple, it's because that mysterious woman knocked on the door before."

Conan watched as the limelight was once again overshadowed by the liquor, and he felt bad. He got angry, but his expression was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

"Normally, women don't put foundation on their hands." Baijiu turned his head and looked at Wakasa: "Am I right?"

"Ah."

Baijiu wiped the corner of his lips with his finger: "In fact, the suspicious woman we saw was a dark-skinned man who used foundation to whiten his skin and disguised himself as a woman."

"I see." Officer Megure suddenly realized, his eyes revealing his recognition and admiration for Baijiu: "It has to be you, brother Yiyu."

Xiao Yang was not happy to hear this and retorted angrily, pointing his thumb at himself and spitting everywhere: "But what makes you say that the man dressed as a woman is me?"

"I just have darker skin. Is there anything wrong with being dark?"

Baijiu put his hand on the bridge of his nose: "Because when I saw you just now, there were two suspicious places on your body."

Baijiu gave a meaningful smile and stared at Xiao Yang.

Baijiu had some evil thoughts in his mind, so he kept the secret and kept attacking his shaky heart.

"Hey!!! What's going on?" Xiao Yang's expression changed drastically. He felt uneasy and scratched the side of his leg dishonestly: "Tell me what's suspicious!!!"

"Don't worry, are you starting to panic?"