Conan World's Fake Passerby Code

ps. Deadly elements are so interesting.

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Although it was a headache for them to encounter another murder case, but now that he had left the Cup House Art Museum, He Zhi felt relieved.

Let's go back to the cafe.

Although this free time is enough to find Xiao Ai by himself and spend some time with her.

But Hezhi also has professional ethics. If he suddenly needs to do something by himself during this period of time, it will be troublesome if he can't come back.

"Crack clack."

Just as He Zhi was about to turn around and leave, there was a strange clicking sound from the toilet not far away.

Someone is using the toilet?

No, not right.

Because the Kubato Art Museum is going to be blasted, the water and electricity have been cut off long ago. Even if you go to the toilet, you should be in the only place where you can flush the toilet and wash your hands. The toilet on the first floor is the right place.

The third floor was dismantled a few days ago, and no one would come here to use the toilet.

Think about what you just heard in the headphones, the homicide.

Could it be that he met another murderer?

Hezhi held the umbrella handle and walked carefully to the toilet that made the noise.

Holding the handle of the toilet door, holding a small white umbrella in the other hand to put on a defensive posture, He Zhi slammed the door open.

"...Officer Sato?"

He Zhi was a little dazed looking at Officer Sato and an uncle handcuffed together in a strange way, sitting on the floor next to the toilet one by one.

"Huh, Miss Ari?"

Officer Sato looked at He Zhi's strange expression, waved his hands in a panic, and pulled the chains on the handcuffs to make a rattling sound.

It turned out that this was the voice He Zhi heard just now.

"Actually......"

......

"That's it."

He Zhi nodded, "So you are waiting for Officer Takagi to find the real culprit before you come back and untie you?"

Officer Sato nodded.

"But this art museum is going to be demolished this afternoon. Tropical Rainbow Demolition Celebration of the Kubato Art Museum... haven't you heard?"

? ! ! !

"I've never heard of it!"

Police officer Sato, who loves his job and is dedicated to the public, was shocked, "I've been catching fugitives recently!"

"I've been hiding everywhere so I haven't heard of it!"

The uncle's face paled instantly.

"...Even if you haven't heard of it, don't you think it's too deserted here? This is the Cupato Museum of Art."

He Zhi sighed, "Besides."

She walked up and pressed the flush switch of the toilet that Officer Sato and the uncle had been leaning on.

"The water and electricity have been cut off here a few days ago."

Sato thumped the floor in some confusion, "What, what can I do...Miss Ali, can you call my colleague to help unlock the lock?"

"But, but my case!"

"If you are innocent, I will definitely help you! But first, you must survive and go to your daughter's wedding!"

Police officer Sato said seriously, "The people's police will definitely return your innocence!"

"Ugh..."

He Zhi raised his hand, "Well... Actually, you can be rescued without calling the police gentlemen for help."

"Eh?"

He Zhi flicked the switch of the little white umbrella, and slowly pulled out the rapier from it.

"Please move your hands down and don't move around."

"It'll be fine soon."

The pale white silhouette skipped in front of Officer Sato's eyes.

With two sounds, without even seeing the movement clearly, He Zhi had already retracted the sword, pointed the tip of the sword at the umbrella sheath seriously, inserted it back, and twisted it again, and it was another harmless little weapon for humans and animals. white umbrella.

Officer Sato quickly turned his head and looked at the toilet that trapped the two of them. Where did the two slashes go?

He Zhi bent down, and pulled out a section of five centimeters high water pipe from the ten centimeters wide thickened water pipe - the two cuts just now.

Then pull the chain on the handcuffs and pass through this gap.

"It's over."

Police Officer Sato moved his wrists, and looked at He Zhi, who looked weak and weak, and looked like he couldn't unscrew the bottle cap. He vaguely understood why Police Officer Matsumoto looked like that when he saw the transcript. kind of reaction.

The part about subduing the prisoner is totally fake!

Just put the prisoner down!

Seeing her soft and weak appearance, I really believed the nonsense that she accidentally tripped the prisoner and knocked the prisoner unconscious...

Appearance is deceiving!

"So now... where are you going to wait for Officer Takagi to finish the case? Are you going to investigate with them, or find a place to wait for the result first."

He Zhi didn't seem to realize what terrible things he had done in front of Officer Sato, who had made a record for him, and asked them their next plans with a natural expression.

Police Officer Sato scratched his hair, "Hmm...you will be called to the police if you walk on the street in handcuffs, and it's not convenient to handle the case. Sure enough, you should find a place to sit down and wait for the result."

"Miss Ari, do you have any recommendations?"

Hezhi thought for a while, "I originally planned to go to a nearby cafe, which has a box area."

"This is it!"

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"ε=(?ο｀*))) Well, I really don't know how Takagi is doing."

Police officer Sato was sitting on the sofa in the box, holding coffee in his left hand, drinking in big gulps, with a very melancholy expression.

The feeling of his right hand being bound by handcuffs is really enough.

Hezhi was wearing earphones, listening to the sound in the earphones with erratic eyes.

[Isn't his room also in this apartment? ]

[Well, let's go take a look now! ]

...Hmm, it sounds like they should have found some important clues.

"It won't take long, Officer Sato can wait here with peace of mind."

"By the way, why is Miss Ali here?"

Sato had nothing to do and chatted with He Zhi.After all, the only ones who can talk together now are Hezhi and the uncle who is wiping tears beside him.

"Well, I was invited to participate in the demolition ceremony of the Kubato Art Museum, and I was shocked to find you when I went in for a walk on a whim."

Ok?

Inspector Sato found this sentence somewhat familiar.

Ah, by the way, it was the time when Ms. A Li came to record the incident of the robber and murderer.

Logically, it was normal, but Officer Sato always felt that something was wrong.

Her gaze turned to the earphones that He Zhi had been wearing all the time, and she had been wearing earphones to listen to something since the first time she saw her.

"What is Miss Agasa listening to?"

"......listening song."

He Zhi didn't change his face, and remained calm, "A new song will be released recently, and I'm listening to what needs to be revised."

Chapter 63

"This, that's it. I forgot that Ari-san is still an idol."

Officer Sato touched his chin, thought for a while, "It's called, He Zhizi, right?"

"Huh, Hezhizi?"

The uncle who had been sobbing, wiping away his tears, and wandering off his mind was suddenly startled, "My daughter is your fan!"

"Well, thank you."

Hezhi was a little confused, "But doesn't your daughter live in Chicago?"

"Yes, she went to Chicago with her boyfriend to work hard a few years ago, but she lived in Japan before."

The uncle rubbed his hands nervously, "My daughter has liked you since she was in junior high school, and she met her current boyfriend in the support group. He also developed a support group when he was in Chicago. I heard that He Zhizi's support group is now Chicago. There are already thousands of people in the branch? My daughter is the leader!"

...Not necessarily, really.

He Zhi panicked.

If there are so many fans, will the letters from fans increase several times?

If this continues, maybe I will spend my whole life replying to fans!

"Two days ago, I told me that I had an appointment with my boyfriend at the wedding to play He Zhizi's songs on a loop, but it looks like I probably won't be able to go to her wedding today."

The frail uncle covered his face and cried again.

Don't, don't cry.

Hezhi frantically dug out her pockets, trying to find a handkerchief to wipe the uncle's tears—she couldn't handle this kind of father who was sad because of his daughter's affairs, and it always reminded her of her own father.

He is super handsome outside, but at home he can happily lie on the ground and let himself dance on his stomach.

...Although this uncle is not handsome.

Originally, he was looking for a handkerchief, but He Zhi found something unexpected in his pocket.

It took me a while to remember what it was.The manager let himself do whatever he wanted. He originally planned to throw it away, but every time he wanted to throw it away, he felt a little bit reluctant, so he kept it in his pocket until now.

After hesitating for a moment, He Zhi took out the video tape and pushed it in front of the uncle.

"Bring this to your daughter, my wedding blessing."

The uncle wiped away his tears, looked at He Zhi in a daze, "This is?"

"The abolition of the new song's MV was originally planned for this MV, but later the plan was changed and a new one was re-shooted, which is useless to me. If possible..."

The uncle held the video tape and looked at He Zhi who was shyly fiddling with his hair with tears in his eyes, as if he saw an angel.

"Don't be sad, trust Officer Takagi, you will be able to go up without a hitch."

"Bring gifts and blessings to your daughter when the time comes."

Hezhi smiled softly.

Sato couldn't help covering his eyes.Well, what a dazzling light!

Miss A Li is really a good person, no wonder there are so many fans!

This vacation, do you want to catch up on Miss Ali's activity video?

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It was almost time for the blasting ceremony, and Heori waved goodbye to Police Officer Sato and the uncle who had been watching her shining from the beginning, and then returned to the scene of the blasting at the Kubato Art Museum.

As a heavyweight idol, Hezhi is in charge of hosting and counting down the blasting ceremony with his uncle.