The vest blew up the Shura field

Suzumiya and Shu were speechless in their hearts, but seeing that a bunch of police colleagues had conditioned reflexes, he knew that the dinner would probably be postponed again.

Fortunately, he himself doesn't need to eat, and Fu Sangshen like Wuhu Tui can eat or not.

It's just that other people don't seem to think so.

Miwako Sato was just about to go out with her documents, she paused and turned her head back and said, "I'll go and see with Officer Matsuda and Officer Takagi first, Officer Minakami, you still have a child, stay here and eat something to pad your stomach Bar."

... Does anyone remember that he has the highest police rank here?

The two traffic policewomen stood up and sat down again, feeling that they had nothing to do, and said, "Officer Water, there are still some desserts here, do you want to fill your stomach first with Tuijiang?"

Suzumiya Kazuki rubbed Wuhutui's soft white hair and said, "Tui stays here to have some desserts with my aunts, I'll go out and have a look."

"Auntie!" Miyamoto Yumi exclaimed.

The pale man looked over with a serious and puzzled expression.

She said awkwardly, "No, it's okay, it's just Auntie."

Miike Naoko calmly glanced at her friend who was used to being high, and waved to Wuhutui: "Come here, what kind of jam does Tuijiang like to eat? The biscuits baked in this store are not bad."

Five Tigers: ...Although, he is actually several hundred years old.

Calling a human aunt in her 20s really feels a little weird.

Suzumiya and Shu went out, and there were quite a few people standing in the spacious corridor, besides the few who showed their police IDs, there were also a lot of spectators around, including the junior high school students who were playing tennis, He looked worried.

Suzumiya Kazuki saw the man in black standing at the back of the crowd sneaking his head. Unlike the curious melon-eaters next to him, his face was full of impatience and aggrieved, and he scratched his hand unconsciously. cheek.

The spider tattoo on the wrist... Suzumiya Kazuki narrowed his eyes, feeling like he got something.

But thank goodness for those who didn't see Curse Return to the set.

——At least it's not a fantasy blockbuster like how the cursed spirit kills people.

Suzumiya Kazuki took out his police ID from his pocket, walked around the noisy crowd, walked to Matsuda Jinpei, and asked in a low voice, "How is the situation now?"

Matsuda Jinpei was still wearing sunglasses indoors, making it hard to see his full face, and his sloppy demeanor made people wonder if he was a criminal police officer.

But after all, Mizushang Che still has the title of a police department. Facing his boss's inquiry, he replied honestly: "This hotel will no longer pick up guests after six o'clock in the evening, and the cable car will also be closed. The staff responsible for opening it It may take a long time to be notified to return to work."

"In addition, the snowstorm at night has increased, and the signal is a bit bad. It is estimated that the responsible police station will not be able to send personnel here tonight. We can only check the identity from the most basic, and the rest must be kept until tomorrow morning. Professionals come here."

Suzumiya Kazuki looked into the room.

Because there is no forensic police officer who is responsible for the on-site search, in addition to Takagi Sato and Miwako Sato who know a little bit, Kogoro Mori and Conan Edogawa are also wandering around in the room, and Ran Mori is holding his mobile phone with a worried expression on his face. Standing at the door to watch.

Alright... no one thinks it's so strange for children and high school girls to watch a murder scene.

"I'll go to the room to get the disposable gloves first." Suzumiya Kazuki explained, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Mori Kogoro yelling.

"I have roughly identified the range of suspects! Where are the people in rooms A105, A106, and A109?"

Suzumiya Kazuki paused, and said with some hesitation, "I seem to be in A105?"

There were too many onlookers, and the paper door used for identification was opened, so he didn't even recognize the deceased as the person in the room next to him.

This hot spring hotel adopts the most primitive Japanese decoration, that is, wooden floors and sliding paper doors. There is also a glass door inside the paper door for protection, but in terms of safety, there is actually no guarantee.

Standing at one end of the corridor and looking at the other end, the paper doors of different colors are connected together, which has a different flavor.Presumably, the store owner felt that nothing would happen under the premise of monitoring and personnel management, so they have been getting away with it.

At this time, when he heard a homicide in the store, he called out the monitoring and tourist level book in a cold sweat, and the despair in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes.

For a hotel that sells tourism, let alone how much impact it will have on the subsequent passenger flow, it is impossible to receive guests in this dead room.

Matsuda Jinpei was taken aback when he heard his words: "Do you want to hear what Mr. Mori said first?"

Suzumiya Kazuki gave up the idea of ​​going back to get the gloves, and went straight to Conan Edogawa, who was standing in front of a suitcase, frowning, and said in a low voice, "Conan-kun, we met at the scene of the crime again, did you find something? Any clues?"

"Ah-" A miniature high school student detective seemed to be too engrossed in his thoughts. He didn't even feel the person next to him approaching. Suddenly he heard the voice of Mizugami Cheya, and he almost jumped up.

But soon, he scratched his head and smiled mischievously, and said in a child's tender voice: "I'm just learning from Uncle Mao Li's method of solving crimes."

"Ahem, is that so?" Suzumiya Kazuki chuckled, "Can the deceased's cause of death be judged?"

Edogawa Conan replied reflexively: "The corpse was stabbed in the chest, and blood stains remained on the mouth. It may have been stabbed in the lung lobe, causing massive bleeding."

"Is that so?" Suzumiya Kazuki had a meaningful expression on his face, "Sure enough, in the last case, I thought Conan-kun was a very smart kid. Now it seems that Detective Mori Kogoro has taught you a lot."

"Ah...it was missed on the TV!" Edogawa Conan quickly changed the subject, pointing to the suitcase in front of him and said, "Officer Mizumi, there is a combination lock here."

"Let's talk about it later, let me see what the sleeping Kogoro can deduce." Suzumiya Kazuki straightened up, and walked to the side of the tenant who was brought over with a confused face.

Edogawa Conan looked at his confident uncle, feeling a little flustered for some reason.

At this time, the crowd had been evacuated, and those who remained were acquaintances.

Mizukami Kazuki from A105, Knotabagi Yuhito from A106, and Dazai Osamu who just booked a room on A109.

The corners of Suzumiya Kazuki's mouth twitched, seeing that Mori Kogoro had straightened his collar and was about to start reasoning.

Are you serious?This kind of three choices is unreliable at first glance, right?

He was a little curious about how Mori Kogoro would reason in the protagonist group and him, a melon eater.

First, Tsutomu Takagi sorted out the information found so far.

"The name of the deceased is Yoshiota Yoshioka, 35 years old, a manager in charge of purchasing at the Suzuki Group. The waiter who witnessed the delivery came at around five o'clock this afternoon. The time of death should be at 04:30. The murder weapon is currently not in the Found in the room, the deceased wrote the death message 'a10' in blood on the bedside, and Mr. Maori reasoned that it should be the room number where the deceased identified the murderer."

The room number is A107, the next door is A105 and A109, and the opposite is A106. Except for the owner's family, the other rooms on the first floor are vacant.

Mori Kogoro nodded, with a serious face: "Except for the failure of the monitoring on the first floor, the monitoring on other floors can detect it. We have asked the boss to check. People on other floors did not find any suspicious behavior at the time of the incident, let alone Use the elevator and stairs to go to the first floor, plus the death message, the suspect must be one of you!"

He shouted: "Has the people from A105 come yet?! Are you guilty?"

Suzumiya Kazuki: "...Mr. Mori, I am here."

Mori Kogoro turned his head, laughed and said, "Officer Mizumi, of course I know you are here. After all, we have exchanged destinations on the road. I have to say that the bento made by your companion is really delicious."

"I am a resident of No. A105." Suzumiya Kazuki pulled out a smile, whispering like a devil, "One of the suspects."

Mori Kogoro's smiling face froze.

"This, that's it..."

Mao Lilan and Edogawa Conan looked at him incredulously, and even the policemen wondered whether Mori Kogoro, who was not asleep now, was reliable.

Knotabagi Yuhito pointed to himself a little out of state: "I'm a suspect? Isn't it... I just came in not long ago."

After getting off the cable car, he and Fu Heihui split up and they went to book a room, while he waited outside for Gojo Satoru.

I don't know what Gojo Satoru went out to investigate. He waited for nearly 10 minutes before he got the unscrupulous teacher with a funny smile on his face. Then he was told that because the room number was not connected, he had to sleep on the first floor.

Ever since, Yujin Yuzu, who was about to put away his things to find his companion to finish the meal, was knocked on the door by the police before his butt was hot, and brought him over.

With bandages wrapped around his face, Osamu Dazai, who looked fragile, stuck to him very familiarly, and said warmly to Yuzu Yuhito, "What a coincidence, I have only been here not long ago."

Knotabagi Yuhito: ... Is this a surprise?

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Yuzu Yujin still smiled awkwardly: "It's really destined."

"When I first came here, I seemed to see you taking the cable car with your companions. Are you here for tourism..."

"Yeah, I heard that the hot springs here are very famous."

Mori Kogoro stood aside and protested: "Hey, listen to me first!"

Suzumiya Kazuki didn't intend to find trouble with the protagonist group, but observed the details in the room.

The deceased has been covered by a white sheet, but red blood is still oozing out. There is indeed a bloody word that looks like "a10" on the right hand that is specially circled, but the lower ends of 1 and 0 are not. Strangely sticking together, and a bit like some crooked letters.

It seems that he just moved in today, and the deceased Yoshioka Yota has not taken out his personal belongings except for the locked suitcase.

But... from the Suzuki Group?

Suzumiya Heshu had an inexplicably strange feeling in his heart, as if something would find him.

He squinted his eyes, and secretly opened the light curtain to search for other things the system had done for him.

Although it is called the world line, the fate of human beings is actually an intricate network of relationships, woven by subtle causal relationships, and any random action may lead to great consequences, which is the so-called influence of one hair can affect the whole body.

This is more vividly reflected in the comprehensive world dominated by the world of Conan. After all, the causes of many murders are very outrageous, such as why the murderer smiled when he was sad, and stepped on a thunderbolt when he spoke... …and send yourself away in minutes.

As we all know, in the world of Conan, if you are the president, or someone with a bad temper, a cheap mouth, and a low EQ, you will basically not survive three episodes.

Suzumiya Kazuki went over the follow-up changes that he asked the system to do about the vest in the winery, and he instantly got an idea. It seems that the man in black with the tattoo on his hand is most likely a zoo organization to grab gems It's just that he committed the crime under so many protagonists on the set, he is very brave.

Did he bribe the world consciousness with energy?Why are all the scripts running into his hands? Originally, the line at the winery said that they would wait until they opened their vests to provoke them, and then let Kaitou Kidd contact Conan for a wave of theatrical versions. Now it seems that they can be released a little earlier. It's over.

At this moment, Mori Kogoro had already started talking nonsense: "What is the name of that A109? Why did you bring so many bandages to visit the hot spring attractions? Could it be that you killed someone with bandages on and then replaced them with new ones? See Come on, you are already prepared!"

"Well, doesn't this detective even remember my name? Can you really solve a case with such a poor memory?" Osamu Dazai wiped the corner of his eyes pretending to be sad. It's too strict."

Conan Edogawa was standing in the corner, the lens reflected slightly under the light. There were too few clues to be used in this case, and no matter what, it was impossible to find evidence directly through reasoning.

What's more, the explanation of the death message is also very far-fetched. Instead of only searching on the first floor, it is better to call the people on the second floor down for questioning. That way the workload will be much greater. He went to tell the police by himself that no one would probably be there. listen.

But Edogawa Conan saw that these three people really did not know each other. Even if the surveillance was broken, there were companions who could prove their alibi.

Then who killed Yoshioka Yota, and was the blood written by the deceased really?

It can't be an impromptu killing, right?

Edogawa Conan thought of so many love-hate entanglement cases he had solved before, hesitated for a while, and still put this reason in his heart.

Mori Kogoro also seemed to feel that his reasoning was not only unreasonable, but might also poke someone's wound, so he felt a little sluggish in an instant.

He glanced at Cheya Mizugami, who was serious and coughed lightly from time to time, and then at the pink-haired boy who muttered that he would be late for dinner.

Lost in confusion.

Why are these people calmer than the other when they learned that they have become a murder suspect, and it seems that their appetite has not been affected?

Let's not talk about the brat in my own family who even went to the corpse to ask for proof.Why does Yuzu Yuhito, who doesn't look very old, still calmly comfort the young man named Osamu Dazai next to him, and why can the young man who looks very unscrupulous lean over and cry so naturally? !

Finally, when he couldn't hold on anymore, Matsuda Jinpei walked in frowning: "We found the murder weapon."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

"But." Matsuda Jinhei said heavily, "The murder weapon is in A105, which is the room of the water police officer."

The author has something to say: choose one of three: the protagonist of this article, the protagonist of curse back, and the protagonist of Wenye

Maori Kogoro:……

Edogawa Conan slowly lowered the hand that raised the bow.

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Yep, I added some content.

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This chapter is for adding more than a thousand, how about adding one hundred and one more in the future? www, see if I pay it back quickly or you pile it up quickly (Octopus on the waist)

If I still owe a nutrient solution, I will pay it back tomorrow.

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