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Chapter Twelve Moon Shadow Island Incident III

"Really, don't you think it's abnormal? You have to spend a night here with a corpse, and you have two children with you." The old police officer put the quilt on the ground and looked at the four Maori people.

"Didn't I tell you three to go back to the hotel? It's true." Maori complained to Lan. He thought this must be Lan's attention. What ideas could Conan and Ye, two 7-year-old children, have.

"It's Conan..." "Yes, it's Conan..." Before Lan Heye could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wu, "Oh, by the way, who was the person who moved the body?" Maoli found the piano.

The bodies were moved to the ground.

"Of course it's me. If it stays like that, even the Bodhisattva will feel pitiful." The old police officer looked at the corpse.

"The music score seems to be missing." Conan stood on the stool and checked the piano and said.

"What?" Maoli looked shocked. That was the most important piece of evidence. Did the murderer really come? "Ah, I think it's not missing." The old policeman took out a piece of paper from his jacket pocket, and it was that piece of paper.

Piano score.

"Really? Let me take a look." Ye jumped up and snatched away the music score.

Ye adjusted her seat and started to play. Beautiful tunes came from the public hall, "Ye, you can also play the piano, it's really nice." Lan looked at Ye in surprise.

Suddenly the music sounded uncoordinated, as if something suddenly cut off, "What's going on?" The sudden cut off of the tune made Maori very dissatisfied.

"There's something wrong with this score. The fourth section is very strange." Ye said doubtfully.

"This...if I'm not wrong, this is the message left by Mr. Kawashima before his death." Goro took the music score and said, "The prisoner will probably come back."

Squeaky!

Just when the prisoner came back, there was the sound of the door opening. Could it be the prisoner? The door was finally opened, uh...it turned out to be Doctor Honesty.

"I'm here to get some food."

Hearing him say this, Ye's stomach began to growl. He hadn't eaten anything so late, and he was almost starving.

Ye picked up a piece of meat, blew it to his mouth, and stuffed it into his mouth. "Well, it's delicious. Come and try it, Conan." Ye picked up a piece and gave it to Conan.

"Hey, why is this guy so nice to me today? He even picked up the food for me personally. Is this still the Maori Ye I know?" Conan secretly wondered, but he still put the pieces of meat that Ye picked up into his mouth and chewed them carefully.

Swallow. Poof! Bah! Bah! "This is not meat, it's obviously ginger." Damn it, he was tricked again. The meat slices and ginger were wrapped in the soup, so he didn't notice it.

"Well, it won't happen automatically." Ye's mouth was filled with meat slices, and he couldn't even speak clearly. Even so, he still put one piece after another into his mouth, not caring whether his mouth could hold it, after all, he would eat it in his mouth.

The ones inside are the safest. Honesty on the side looked at Ye's terrifying eating speed and was stunned for a moment. "This..."

"Ye, please restrain yourself." Lan saw Ye in the state of eating at this time and quickly dissuaded her. At the same time, she smiled awkwardly at Cheng Zheng, "Well, Ye usually only does this during meals to make you laugh."

"Really, hehe, hehe..."

In fact, there are other reasons why Ye eats so quickly besides competing with Conan. He often has no time to eat when he is on a long-term mission. So every time he eats, he will wolf down as much as he can, because maybe he will eat as little as possible in the future.

I won't eat anything for several days.

After Ye ate for a while, he gave Conan a piece again and said, "This time it's real meat." Conan looked at the artificial smile on Ye's face. Only if you believe it, Conan decisively put the piece Ye had put aside and touched it.

No one touched it. "It must still be ginger."

"Huh? Who is it!" Ye suddenly found someone peeking at them by the window, and immediately opened the window and chased them out.

Conan and Maori also chased out immediately, but as soon as they went out, their vision was shrouded in darkness, and Ye and the person he was chasing could not be seen at all.

"Damn it, where did he go? I can't see it. Is he really here for this piece of music? But Ye is nowhere to be found." Wulang took out the music score in his arms. He was now sure. This must be very decisive.

evidence.

"Damn it, guy Ye..." Although Conan knew that he would not be in any danger, he still felt worried about him.

"Are you looking for me?" Not long after, Ye came out from the corner, "I just seemed to be lost." Ye touched his head awkwardly.

That night, he had just chased him out and saw the fleeing person, but he lacked a sense of direction and after running for a while... he got lost.

"..." What a confused child, Maori rubbed his forehead.

Now that a suspicious person has arrived, Maori temporarily decided to stay at the public hall tonight, and Lan and Conan also decided to stay here to accompany Uncle Maori, so Ye was forced to stay here. Even if he wanted to leave as a child, Lan

And gross profit will also be given.

Sleeping on a hard floor is not as comfortable as a soft bed. Ye is complaining in her heart, "Sister Lan, the floor here is so hard." Ye looks at Landao who is making up the quilt.

"There is nothing we can do about it. Ye, you can just make do with it for one night." Lan put down what she was doing and looked at Ye Dao, who was rolling around on the quilt. "And if you don't get out of the quilt, you should

Then it won’t feel so hard.”

"Uh, really...Sister Lan, please lend me your arm under the pillow. I think I can sleep well this way." She would crawl towards Lan's quilt at night.

But as Ye crawled farther and farther, it turned out that Conan was holding his feet tightly, preventing him from getting close to Lan's quilt. "Damn it, let go." Ye firmly grabbed the edge of Lan's quilt and refused to let go. "

That's impossible, I won't let you get close to Lan."

After a farce, Ye and Conan hugged each other. After using up all the extra strength, Ye lay on his quilt and quickly fell asleep, while Conan did not fall asleep until he was sure that he was asleep.

"Hey, Maori, wake up, Mr. Maori, it's already noon."

Goro Mouri looked at the person in front of him with sleepy eyes, "Ah, it's Officer Memaku." Goro immediately said, "Why are you here?" Officer Memaku half-squinted his eyes and looked at the guy in front of him.

."That's because this place also belongs to Tokyo, so please explain what happened."

"Oh, that's it." Wulang is not fully awake yet, and his reaction is still slow. "When we came, only you and the old man Nawei were sleeping, and everyone else was awake." Officer Memaku continued: "

So please come to the village office to help with the investigation."

"Haqie!" Lan stood up lazily, having slept well. At this time, Maoli also came out, "Dad, have you found the prisoner?"

"How can you not be too naive? There are so many people who haven't finished consulting yet. Oh, by the way, Sister Honesty, because I know you are tired, you are the last one to consult." Maoli walked over and looked at the one who had just woken up.

honest.

"Oh, let me wash my face first." Honesty stood up and walked to the toilet. It is very impolite to accept the consultation with a sleeping look on his face.

Um, are you leaving my sight again? Should you stop him or not, but the people he wants to kill are all people who deserve to die. Ye shook his head, not knowing whether he should stop him or not.

Thump thump. thump thump. thump thump. thump...
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