The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Hearing the movements of the three people, Mouri Kogoro's serious look on his face turned away. He waved his hands towards them. Looking at the confused Nine-nine Seven Megumi, he supplemented with some embarrassment: "Well, children That’s right, maybe seeing the crime scene will make you more excited..."

"Oh, oh..." After hearing this, Jiujiaqi Hui, who was confused, smiled and reluctantly accepted the explanation, "It turns out that he is a child who came to learn the famous detective's crime-solving skills..."

"Ahem, that's it, that's it." Mouri Kogoro rubbed his nose and blushed as he accepted this sentence.

These kids are real, is there any need to be so exaggerated...

"Uncle Maori, how do you think the murderer did it?" Conan, who had been silent for a long time and his face turned red, finally asked impatiently.

Regaining his attention, Mouri Kogoro carefully observed the white line on the ground for a while, and pointed to the positions of the hands marked on both sides of the human-shaped line: "This is suspicious... the hand of the deceased remained completely drooping naturally, even if it was ninety-nine The husband had made up his mind to commit suicide, and this gesture was too natural.

"Aconitine is a poison that can cause cardiac arrhythmia, drop in blood pressure, and respiratory paralysis. It stands to reason that the deceased would have unconsciously raised his hand and pressed his chest or neck - look here, there is still vomitus left. This gesture is too excessive. This is abnormal. Is it true that your husband was not bound or restrained when the body was found?"

"Yes, after my three apprentices and I found out, we immediately started calling for an ambulance... No one noticed that he was tied up."

"Hmm..." Mouri Kogoro pondered for a moment, his eyes moved to the side of the large photo of Kujiyuan Yasu, "Since this ring is a special thread used to perform air manipulation, it should be aimed at not being blocked on the stage. The effect that the audience finds is that by tying your hands behind your back, you can achieve this concealment effect."

"That's awesome!" Conan loudly agreed before Kujiu Qihui agreed, "Uncle is so awesome! Isn't that right, Sister Xiaolan!"

"Huh?" Mao Lilan was puzzled for a moment, "No, dad has always been very powerful. This is not the first time you have met Conan... But today's reaction is indeed much faster than in the past."

After saying this, her eyes widened slightly, and her suspicious eyes circled Conan's head twice more.

Yes, if, if Conan is really... then...

"Ahem." Tang Ze took over the conversation after interrupting Conan's self-destruct truck, who had yet to realize that his vest was about to lose its grip. "Was this ring worn on Mr. Ninety-Nine's hand at that time?"

"Well, he is wearing it, but he often wears the ring to practice his skills in the basement, and we are not surprised..." As he spoke, Kujiu Qihui touched his cheek and asked worriedly, " In that case, are the rings also one of the exhibits? It's too bad that I didn't pay attention to preserving them. I just gave them to Sanada according to my husband's last will and testament..."

"Those rings are in Mr. Sanada's hands now?" Tang Ze raised his brows, having a premonition of Kidd's possible whereabouts.

Kidd's target was those rings. He definitely didn't care as much as the detectives about the death of Yasu Kujiumoto.

After taking a look at Conan, who was unconscious and still watching Mouri Kogoro solve the case with a face full of curiosity, Karasawa weighed it.

Mouri Kogoro is still in the positive period of getting chicken blood, so he doesn't have much to worry about.

As for Conan, who is seeing his vest in danger...

Just in time, let him practice more. There will be more opportunities like this in the future. The pro version of Mao Lilan who has been trained by Tang Zella can only be sharper than before. There are many horse-falling situations that he has to consider. Today, he will be It's time to practice.

Tangze, who had a bad conscience, finished thinking about it and prepared to go see what Kidd was going to do without any psychological burden.

Anyway, the reasoning of this case was basically completed in this basement. Originally, Kogoro Mori was not asleep. With Conan as a guarantee, there would be no major problems.

"Then I'll go ask Mr. Sanada." Karasawa turned towards the door, "Mr. Detective Mori, you are very handsome today, keep up the good work."

"...I know." Hearing another layer of threat in Karasawa's words, Mouri Kogoro curled his lips, "I'm a famous detective, I'm so verbose."

Being repeatedly told by a junior not to make mistakes, to work hard and so on... Tsk, as expected, if you touch something you shouldn't touch, you will encounter such a disgraceful situation.

You better really be.

Tangze glanced at him with a smile, and silently opened the map while walking outside.

Since the ring has been set on sight, and Sanada has sneaked into the house, and Sanada Ichisan has just been silently knocked down by Kidd, there is no need to go to Sanada, just go to Kidd directly.

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Holding Fumino Kuju who had changed into a pink princess dress, Asako Miyoshi slowly walked out of the dessert shop with a gentle smile on her face.

"I like to eat the ice cream here the most. Sister Asako is so nice!" Fumino was in high spirits, arranging the soft gauze on her body cherishingly, and the smile never left her face.

Her parents are both famous magicians. During the busier months of performing arts, she even had the experience of not being able to see her parents for a month or two in a row. She still often felt lonely on weekdays.

Just the thought of being able to wear such beautiful clothes and receive birthday wishes surrounded by everyone... she couldn't help but feel happy.

"So Sister Asako, what is the surprise you are talking about?" Looking up, Kujiu Fumino squeezed her hand affectionately, "Where is the more fun place?"

Staring at this innocent face, Miyoshi Asako bit her back teeth, felt the soft little palm in her hand, took a deep breath, still undecided.

It was also her seventh birthday...

When I went to watch my brother's performance, I was also full of surprises and expectations.

Then she watched her brother struggling painfully in the water with her own eyes, his face gradually distorted and frightened, and he hit the glass wall in despair...

On her birthday, Asako Miyoshi witnessed her brother who depended on each other die because of a man-made stage accident. His death was so painful and tragic...

That's how she understood the meaning of death.

It had been seven days since she killed Jiujiu Yuankang, this evil enemy, and she had never regretted it.

However, Fumino's words...

She lowered her eyes and stared at the little girl who was unaware of the news of her father's death and perhaps had not yet understood what death meant.

Do you really want to kill her, spread your revenge on an unsuspecting child?

"Surprise, you'll find out soon." Taking a deep breath, Asako Miyoshi led her onto the train to the amusement park according to the original plan.

No matter what the final choice is, whether she will be swallowed up by the beast of hatred, this is a little girl's seventh birthday, her most joyful and happy day.

Even if he might raise a butcher's knife against her... there was no need to ruin a child's dream at this time.