Ye adjusted her little collar and calmed down her inner excitement with a calm tone: "Actually, this method is very simple."

At this time, the middle-aged man who had been silent spoke up: "I think I should know what's going on."

As soon as Ye's face turned dark, he knew that someone would get in the way at the end and immediately jumped over to stop him. The cooked duck couldn't fly, and he would fight whoever competed with him for the duck.

Although Ye went over to stop it, it was still too late. He took out a piece of paper with a look of fear on his face, "I think if it hadn't been for Miss Ayako, I must be the one who died now. This piece of paper was found at the door of my room."

". It said that the published version of Sherlock Holmes can be found in the car in the garage." Think about yourself in the dark garage where the gas tank has been destroyed, and you can't find the published version of Sherlock Holmes. You take out your lighter to illuminate it, and flick your fingers lightly.

He moved, sparking death. Thinking of this, he broke into a cold sweat again.

Huh? Why does he feel so cold on his back... Could it be because of the cold sweat just now? He looked back worriedly. Well, why does this child look at him with that look? It's so sharp. He always feels that he is sorry for something.

His place~.

Ye looked at the middle-aged man with resentful eyes and murmured mechanically: "He said it, he said it, he said it before me... A person whose name I don't even know, turned the original

I snatched it from a passerby whose name I don’t even know~!” Ye burst into tears, squatting on the ground and drawing circles in despair. Suddenly, I felt that there was no point in living anymore. I couldn’t show off or be in the limelight.

, what else does it mean?

"What does this mean? You have no evidence at all." Toba Kento said arrogantly. He was desperate. Anyway, as long as there is no evidence, there is no way to convict him. "You can say so many useless things.

What do you think, you should bring out the evidence, hahaha."

Hattori whispered to Ye who was still on the ground: "Hey, kid, don't you have evidence of his crime in your hand? Take it out."

Hattori's words did not cheer up Ye. Ye looked at the anxious Hattori listlessly: "Do you think shredded green pepper pork without shredded meat can still be called shredded green pepper pork?"

Hattori was confused when he heard this. He felt like his mind was being brought to a strange corner, "Shredded green pepper pork without shredded meat...your description...but it shouldn't be considered that."

Ye nodded, "So, that person whose name I don't know took away my shredded pork. Now I only have green peppers in my hand. Do you think this can be the same?"

...Hattori and Conan looked at Ye speechlessly. His thoughts... After thinking for a long time, they can only be described as strange.

Ye stood up and continued: "Actually, your reasoning at the beginning has already ruined my plan. I originally wanted to solve it alone, but now..." Thinking of this, Ye's stomach began to hurt again, and sure enough,

It's better to squat on the ground and draw circles. "This circle curses Conan for being a woman, this circle curses Hattori for being a man, and the last circle curses a middle-aged man...well...curse him for the first day of Conan."

The second day is Hattori (neither male nor female).”

Conan is on the ground. Xiaolan has just untied the ropes around them, saying: "You are really a guy. I am right next to you. Can you run farther away when you curse me? Even if you don't run far away, can you please

Keep your voice down, don't let me hear you." He was so angry that he couldn't even fight him.

Hattori was furious: "What do you mean by cursing Conan for being a woman and cursing me for being a man? Doesn't the curse go in the opposite direction? What do you mean? Please explain it to me quickly."

Ye said disdainfully: "This is already the best curse, love or not."

Hattori was not happy: "No, I have to change it... No, I have to cancel it."

"Hmph! Don't you know? Once the curse is established, it cannot be canceled." Ye said regretfully, but now it is too late.

...

Toba Kento couldn't bear the three of them and shouted: "You guys, please be quiet. Can you be more serious during this tense time?"

The three people immediately turned around and stared at him unkindly. Toba Kento was startled by the murderous eyes of the three pairs, "Well, it's nothing, you continue. Haha, I just interrupted you."

Seeing that there was no one in the way, the three of them began to bite each other.

"Must change!"

"no!"

"....Can you two let me say a word?" Conan said. The momentum of these two people was so strong that he could hardly get a word in.

"Shut up." They both said in unison.

...

Conan's face darkened. He had to stay calm and calm. "Ye, hurry up and take out the evidence. The murderer will be gone soon."

"Don't bother me with such trivial matters now. Go ahead. Today I have to convince Hattori." Ye stared at Hattori with his eyes tightly and did not leave for a moment.

Hattori: "Yes, there must be a winner today."

Conan looked at the two people in front of him speechlessly. There was no hope. Remember the evidence that Ye had always held in his hand? Is it still with him now?

Conan walked around Ye. The 1000 Questions of Sherlock Holmes was very thick. It was impossible to put it on his body without being discovered. But after searching around, he couldn't find where his bulge was. There was no place to hide it.

Where is it? "Ye, you didn't lose the evidence, did you?"

In the midst of a busy debate, he replied to Conan, "How could it be? I put it in a very safe place, where my life and fortune are related."

Conan: "Well, that's it." Where could it be? Ye Du said so, it must be placed in a very important place. Where his wealth and life are? Could it be in his schoolbag? Conan ran to the bedroom and took out Ye Du

A small schoolbag...a snack...a box of pudding...a bottle of beer...directly to the ground. Conan looked at the pile of snacks on the ground and saw that they were all edible. None of them could be used.

There is nothing...wait a minute, why does this pack of snacks miss me? This beer seems to be the uncle who disappeared when he went up, and this is the cake Xiaolan bought...it seems that he accidentally discovered many night snacks.

My little secret, if I show the things here to my uncle and Xiaolan... That guy Ye will definitely die in an ugly way.

Conan, who ran back, lay down next to the still arguing Ye's ear, "Hey, Ye, um, uh, uh... you don't want me to show it to Sister Xiaolan, she was very angry when the cake disappeared last time."

Ye looked at Conan in horror, "I was... discovered by you... What do you want..." Ye looked at Conan nervously. If Xiaolan and his uncle knew about it, he would definitely end up in a terrible end.

Conan: "It's okay if I don't say anything. Just give me the evidence, which is the blank 1000 Questions of Sherlock Holmes."

Ye struggled with it for a long time and compared it for a long time. He finally gave in. He opened his pants and took out a book of Sherlock Holmes' 1000 Questions. He reluctantly said, "Here it is."

"...Where did you put it just now..." Conan pointed at Ye's crotch, counting all the calculations...how could he have calculated it? It turned out to be his life...

"Well, if it's safe, let's go." Ye said, holding 1.
Chapter completed!