Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

Just now, the police station received a call from the Takahashi couple, saying that the long-missing Takahashi Yu has returned. Uehara Yui followed the psychiatrist to inquire about the clues of the case.

Yamato Gansuke and Morobushi Takaaki were collecting evidence at the crime scene respectively.

Lin Xiaochen sat in the car provided by Yamato Ganzhu, thinking about how to start.

The system silently prompted: [Host, comics are not like novels. They have direct representations from a third-person perspective...]

Lin Xiaochen slapped his forehead and said, "You are right."

So he opened the comic and was overwhelmed by the barrage of comments.

[Damn, this death is too tragic. I opened the comic in the middle of the night and thought I was in a horror movie.]

[Haya's pupils shrank in fear. What a bloody scene this must be]

[Dismemberment before death, revenge, absolutely revenge]

[No, I just suspected these three people in the previous episode, but in the end, all the suspects I had to choose from were gone? ? ? How could such a coincidence happen?]

[Murder to silence the witness~]

[It's not common to see all the suspects die... Doesn't the old thief have a special liking for choosing one out of three? ]

[You forgot the story above. Three people died in the university plot, and the criminal also died in the end.]

[I remember Haya chased him out at that time, why is there no follow-up]

[It's probably not that important. Haya didn't continue the story after she woke up from her coma.]

[Damn it, it’s the main line! It’s the main line! ! ! ]

[Hiro, what are you doing? Whose blood sample are you testing with Haya? ]

[Masaka——Haya’s younger brother is in the organization]

[Don’t be too horrified, what is this? ? ? ]

[Brothers usually look alike, right? If that’s the case, Haya will be in danger.]

[I don't care. I am a loyal supporter of the Black-Lin theory. Maybe it's because Lin Xiaochen is the black side that Hiro wants to have a blood test.]

[Could it be that Haya is Cointreau? Have you noticed that during several organizational missions, Haya was injured and resting]

[So, the injury was fake, and taking the opportunity to complete the organization's mission was real]

[Get rid of it, Hiro will definitely recognize it if you do that]

[Maybe he changed his appearance]

[That's not right, maybe it was his own face that was used, so Hiro took a blood test to see if it was the same person]

[That's not right. Hiro and Cointreau are now partners, so they must be together all the time. Being a police officer isn't a very leisurely profession, so Haya must be on duty.]

[I'm really going crazy. Where's Zero? I didn't even see him appear.]

[It’s really miserable to be cheated by Cointreau]

[No, who is this??? Damn, the first-person perspective of killing someone, this knife is really scary! ]

Lin Xiaochen's eyes lit up and he turned to the comic page corresponding to the barrage.

In the vast darkness, the moonlight passed over the miserable dead body on the floor and hit the fruit knife that was still dripping with blood. The blade was shining coldly.

Lin Xiaochen noticed that the hand holding the handle of the knife was more like the way a woman was drawn in a comic book.

A woman? Do you have the strength to kill and dismember someone?

However, dismembering a body with just a fruit knife is not something a normal person can do.

Lin Xiaochen unconsciously raised his hand to compare his fingers, recalling the number of words he had spoken, and turned over to observe.

——Okay, there is no close-up of my hands.

This is a bit regrettable, but it doesn’t affect anything.

only……

Lin Xiaochen looked at the shadow cast on the ground.

Why does it feel like there is someone else beside the murderer...

Lin Xiaochen shifted his focus back to the bullet screen

[Do you remember that Haya went to a village?]

[Remember, it was a distant view, Haya was walking on a narrow path, the light and shadow were beautiful]

[I seem to see words written on a house number in the picture, do you think it could be a clue?]

[Huh? This messed up thing, and there's still a clue???]

Lin Xiaochen's eyes lit up, maybe it was true, he immediately stepped on the accelerator and returned to the small village again.

In his mobile phone was the list of victims mentioned in the report letter.

The only family that can be found now is 'Nagazawa'

——It’s not a coincidence after all.

"By the way, when will the forum be unlocked?"

On the way, Lin Xiaochen asked casually.

[Wait for the protagonist to appear and it will be unlocked]

"Hasn't Kudo Shinichi already appeared?"

[No, it must appear in Conan form]

"So, that blow of the stick was necessary?"

【……Yes……】

"666"

Returning to the abandoned and dilapidated Japanese-style cottage, Lin Xiaochen looked at the rusty doorplate, reached into his pocket, took out a paper clip, and pried open the rusty lock.

It's not easy to pry. Lin Xiaochen sighed, looking at the dent on his index finger from using too much force.

When I opened the door, a bleak atmosphere hit me in the face.

In the courtyard, after the winter snow, the ground is pure white, but it cannot cover up the overgrown weeds. The once carefully trimmed lawn has now become messy, and the withered and yellowed grass leaves sway in the cold wind. Snowflakes fall on the withered branches, as if telling of the former prosperity.

Lin Xiaochen strolled in the courtyard, the snow under his feet making a crunching sound. He noticed that there were still some traces of the past in the courtyard - a broken swing covered with thick snow.

He pried open the door lock again. The light in the room was dim and the warmth of the past was no longer there.

The floor was covered with worn-out tatami mats, covered with dust and mottled marks. The wallpaper on the wall was peeling off, revealing the dilapidated earthen walls. The wooden window frames on the windows were also rotten, and the glass was covered with dust and cobwebs.

There are deep and shallow scratches on the wooden pillars in the backyard, and the handwriting on them is childish.

——I like beef rice!

——I must be taller than my sister!

Lin Xiaochen returned to the house again. The sunlight shone into the dusty little house through the shabby window frames. Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Lin Xiaochen sighed. He didn't want to destroy this rare tranquility, but there was no other way. Everything was for the sake of solving the case.

He silently said in his heart: "Sorry to bother you."

After that, he started rummaging through the drawers.

and many more.

There was a particularly light dust spot on the TV cabinet, and two "eight"-shaped marks were not noticeable in the shadow.

This shape and size—a picture frame?

The dust on the horoscope is so thin that it is almost negligible.

——Someone came back! And they didn’t go through the main entrance.

Who is that person? Is it the missing Nagasawa siblings?

Lin Xiaochen felt that the room suddenly became gloomy.

"Zizi-"

The phone vibrated at this moment, and Lin Xiaochen quickly took it out to answer it: "Mo Ximo Xi, Senior Zhu Fu? What did you say? Mrs. Ge Mu and Mr. Jiang Shou are husband and wife? I am now in the village where Mrs. Ge Mu lives. Are you here too? Okay, I'll show you the way."

As if he had been granted amnesty, Lin Xiaochen quickly left Nagasawa's house. As soon as he ran to the village entrance, he saw Zhufu Gaoming's blue car.

Zhu Fu, Gao Ming and three others got out of the car, and Lin Xiaochen ran over quickly.