I was written into Ke Xue's comics and turned my fate

"You're welcome~" Jiang Lai said with a bright expression, as if casually chatting, "Speaking of which, this cheese luncheon meat rice ball was taught to me by a neighbor after I came to Japan not long ago."

"Is that so?" Zhu Fu Gaoming followed suit.

"The method of making rice balls is different from what is said on the Internet. It was created by the neighbors." As if in high spirits, Jiang Lai pointed out its unique production place in a few simple words, and shared it with Zhu Fu Gaoming in front of him.

Jiang Lai smiled and said with emotion: "His personality is really great, and his cooking is also very good."

"It's a pity... I moved away later, and I don't know where I am now." The tone was a bit regretful and nostalgic.

At the beginning, Zhu Fu Gaoming just listened politely, until he heard the unique production steps described by Jiang Lai, his eyes moved slightly, and the expression of staring at the lunch box in his hand was a little different.

But he still didn't say much, just replied politely: "It sounds really good, the taste should be great."

"Hey, I just learned seven or eight points." Jiang Lai rubbed his nose and said with a smile.

"Anyway, Mr. Police, you've worked hard in sweeping up gangsters and eradicating evil, and I won't bother you." Jiang Lai blinked his warm brown eyes and waved goodbye, "Please slow down~"

Without holding anything back, he bid farewell to the well-mannered man with a mustache, watched Zhu Fu Gaoming's back go away, and then closed the door, silently giving a thumbs up in his heart.

——Perfect, the plan works!

Originally, he was still struggling with how to get in touch with Zhu Fu Gaoming and how to convey information related to Zhu Fu Jingguang, but now he didn't have to worry about it, the opportunity came to him by himself.

The making of Jiang Lai's rice balls was taught by Zhu Fu Jingguang, and he happened to make this one tonight.

When chatting over dinner just now, Zhu Fu Jingguang also mentioned a few words to Jiang Lai, because his brother likes this kind of rice ball, so he specially learned it and improved it according to his brother's taste.

Because of this, Jiang Lai knew that there was Zhu Fu Jingguang's unique method of making rice balls.Pointing it out in front of Zhu Fu Gaoming is to attract the other party's attention.

When the other party starts to taste, it is estimated that they will feel the familiar taste even more.

Coupled with Kurosawa Akira's unconscious murmur, it will make the whole image more real.

Of course, Jiang Lai would not take the initiative to describe his appearance, otherwise he would appear too proactive and arouse suspicion.This cuts in from the side just fine.

Moreover, he didn't intend to describe Zhu Fu Jingguang's appearance according to Zhu Fu's appearance—according to the resurrection route, if the other party was suspended animation at the beginning and then appeared as a normal person, there must be some disguise or disguise.

So only the sensitive similarity of the eyes is left!

Hmm... To sum it up, it can be regarded as a bit of introduction, and I have made a few impressions, and I have made a good start!Jiang Lai cheered himself up in his heart.

Although Zhu Fu Gaoming doesn't know when he came to Japan at the moment, there is a high probability that he will think that he is a friendly neighbor of Zhu Fu Jingguang when he went out on a mission.

But if he knew the time, he would know that the day he described to teach rice balls was after Jing Guang's sacrifice.As a result, some doubts and imaginations will arise——

It is estimated that Zhu Fu Gaoming in the future may ask a few questions seemingly unintentionally?Time to add something.

Jiang Lai touched his chin.

And what can't be explained, regardless of Sanqi 21, all will be thrown to HLJ to add drama. Mysticism is most suitable for these plots!

Then there is no need to worry about the three forums.Jiang Lai's half-moon eyes.Their brain supplement ability breaks through the sky!I can definitely weave a colorful and beautiful big net by myself, and maybe I can give the screenwriter Jiang Lai some hints (?)

Although they should not believe in friendly neighbors, after all, they are black in their eyes.Jiang Lai cried silently.Probably guessing on some conspiracy theory.

...It is also a way.

Jiang Lai was thinking wildly in his mind, and by the way complained that maybe he is not only good at acting, but also a choreographer.

Multi-talent-multi-art の Jiang Lai.

In this wave of plot, I am the director Jiang behind it!

Jiang Lai continued to return to his seat with a smile, and the three of them enjoyed their dinner happily.

Zhu Fu Jingguang floated beside him for a while, Jiang Lai seemed to understand what was going on in his heart, so he looked at him with warm brown eyes, expressing approval and encouragement.

"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang exhaled, showing a gentle smile, "Then eat slowly, and I'll go down and have a look."

Meeting again after such a long time, those deposited thoughts are like a spring.Even though he knew that the other party could not see him, Zhu Fu Jingguang still wanted to go down and accompany his brother for a while.

In this short stay and encounter.

The wind outside was more violent, howling and blowing, heavy snow flying, and the pervasive snow fog like swaying paper pulp and paper scraps, making it impossible to see the scene outside.

Apparently, this kind of weather has already exceeded the level of light to moderate snow in the forecast. A mighty blizzard suddenly struck, and a cage woven into ice and snow sealed everyone in this small hotel.

Two children, Kurosawa Showa and Natsume, stood in front of the window and looked out. They were not afraid of this kind of weather, but only felt novelty and excitement.

The administrator of the hotel distributed a Blizzard safety manual to each household, warning everyone not to go out.Zhu Fu Gaoming and several police officers were also stranded here because of the sudden snowstorm.

I don't know if there will be a homicide tonight.Jiang Lai thought to himself.It shouldn't be Christmas Eve.

But when the police are all here, and knowing that the famous Maori detective (the murderer doesn't know that the real detective behind the scenes is Conan) is also there, it is still very difficult to do anything.

I don't know how the murderer will...

Just thinking about it, the bright light suddenly disappeared, and the surrounding suddenly fell into darkness!

"!?"

"Hey! Power outage?" The child's voice sounded with surprise.

After a few seconds of silence, a sharp and frightened cry suddenly came from downstairs, directly cutting through the peaceful atmosphere!

Jiang Lai: "..." Okay, I understand, this is the way of a murderer.

If you come early or come late, you have to come to the power outage!

Originally, I was preparing for a power outage caused by Blizzard, but now it seems that the power outage has been brought forward due to the murderer's plan.

Jiang Lai adjusted to the darkness in front of him, then half-fumbled to take out the flashlight he had prepared earlier from the bedside table, intending to go down to check the situation.

After all, Zhu Fu Gaoming was still downstairs.

Moreover, Zhu Fu Jingguang in the soul body is also there, and as a soul body, he will not be seen by others, so he is very likely to see who the murderer is.

As a bridge between yin and yang, I may be able to play a unique and important role again.

"You two stay in the house obediently, don't go anywhere." Jiang Lai specially reminded, and left a spare flashlight for them, "Remember to lock the door."

"Okay~" The children listened earnestly.

Jiang Lai opened the door and walked out. With the flashlight illuminating the road ahead, he hurriedly ran downstairs.

The screaming sound was so penetrating that even Jiang Lai on the second floor could hear it, not to mention everyone on the first floor.At this moment, the light of the mobile phone and the flashlight is particularly conspicuous in the dark, interweaving into a net of light and surrounding one place.

In the staggered illumination of the light, one can vaguely see a female corpse lying on the ground, her long hair scattered all over the ground like seaweed, losing her original vitality.

The police are maintaining order at the scene, and have opened the cordon to allow the onlookers to stand farther away.

Jing Guang, the soul body beside Zhu Fu Gaoming, noticed Jiang Lai rushing over, and immediately floated back to his side.

"I saw the murderer committing the crime." Zhu Fu Jingguang looked serious, "The murderer is the short woman standing in the corner who seemed to be crying in fright."

Jiang Lai looked up and saw a short woman in an ocher-colored dress wiping her tears, and the people beside her were soothing her emotions.The other party looked thin and weak, making it impossible to associate her with the criminal murderer.

But Zhu Fu Jingguang in the soul body can't be mistaken. After all, in his state, there is no deliberate misleading illusion by others.

"...I see." Jiang Lai replied softly.

Of course, he couldn't just rush to the front, pointing at the woman in the ochre-colored dress and saying, "You are the murderer." If there is no evidence, everything is useless. Before identifying her, he must first collect detailed physical evidence.

This is more troublesome and requires a certain ability.

Jiang Lai didn't intend to do the work himself, the most efficient way is of course another way.He caught a glimpse of the little detective who was contemplating, curled up his lips, and walked over.

"Conan-kun~"

The sudden sound at his side in the dark startled the pensive Conan. When he turned around, he saw the figure with a flashlight shining on him with a smile, and almost cried out.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me."

The black-haired young man in front of him waved his hand.

Conan: "..." Why does your flashlight shine on your face from the bottom up!Very underworld, this angle of view and light and shadow!

Conan complained in his heart, and then came back to his senses.

And Jiang Lai has already opened his mouth to continue talking, directly hitting the most important explosive point: "The woman in the ochre-colored clothes who is crying in the corner is the murderer. Pay more attention to her and collect evidence to report her~"

……what? !

Conan was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help blurting out: "How do you know..."

"Actually, I know a little bit of metaphysics, so I can predict the murderer to some extent. I can't say much about the rest." Jiang Lai looked mysterious, "Don't reveal the secret, boy." He said pretending to be mysterious.

"..." Hehe, I believe you are a big bastard.

Conan's half-moon eyes have too many slots and no mouths.

Jiang Lai just frowned and patted his shoulder: "Trust me, come on."

Then the black-haired young man got up, waved his hands and left without any regrets.

Conan was still digesting the other party's words on the spot, and his eyes could not help but shift to the woman in the ocher-colored dress. After Jiang Lai's words just now, he also noticed something strange about this woman.

Combined with the details he observed some time ago, several fragmentary clues are being weaved together in the detective's mind.

Is it—

Conan had an idea, and he couldn't wait to squeeze to the front again to search for the evidence he needed.

However, at the moment he took a step, he suddenly stopped.

……wait.

Why would that guy go out of his way to tell such a thing to a child like himself!

Conan suddenly felt a chill.