Chapter four hundred and seventy-eight dead again?
At ten o'clock in the evening, Conan opened the door carefully. Xiaolan should have fallen asleep by this time. Summit 23S.
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Conan's guess was right. After all, Xiaolan was very tired today. She took the car to go to the police for interrogation in the morning and came back in the afternoon. When she got home, she hurriedly bought ingredients to make dinner. After she finished cooking, she discovered that there were only
Dad was alone, so he called and went out to look for her. After talking about dinner, he simply cleaned up, and Xiaolan went to bed.
Xiaolan walked in quietly. Xiaolan had already slept with her uncle, let alone her uncle, and she probably fell asleep drunk. At this time of the day, on this uneventful night, it was only possible that she could not sleep.
Click, the lights in the dark room were suddenly turned on. The light made it difficult for Conan to open his eyes. It took a while for Conan to adapt.
"I knew it would be you." Conan was a little panicked at first, because he was afraid that it would be over if Xiaolan insisted on not sleeping. But when he saw that it was the Night Queen who turned on the light, he breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately he
I became nervous,
When Ye saw Conan coming back, she immediately opened her mouth and shouted loudly to Xiaolan's room: "Sister Xiaolan, Conan hasn't come back until now! Come out and see quickly, sister Xiaolan!"
Conan was startled, and immediately ran over, covering up someone who was still shouting desperately, "Hey, please keep your voice down, don't be so loud, this will really wake up Sister Xiaolan!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Sister Xiaolan, hurry up and beat him up." Ye was still worried about the fact that he was beaten. If Conan was safe, it would be unfair, and he would lose his balance in his heart.
There was such a big commotion outside that it was difficult for Xiaolan not to wake up. When Conan thought about what happened after Xiaolan woke up, his heart became weaker and weaker, and his face became a little pale.
But after a long time, what Ye expected didn't happen. There was no movement in Xiaolan's room, as if nothing had happened.
Not only Ye was confused, but also Conan was a little confused, why didn't Xiaolan come out? But this is the best, if he did come out, he would be miserable.
But why, why didn't Xiaolan get up? After calling a few times, there was still no response. Curious Ye ran in directly. Only then did she realize that Xiaolan was just sleeping too deeply, and the sound just now was not enough to wake her up.
she.
"Sister Xiaolan, you are a pig. Why don't you wake up when I make such a loud noise?"
Xiaolan was sleepy. She opened her eyes and saw that it was night. She closed her eyes again and said, "Xiaoye, don't make trouble. Go to bed quickly. We'll talk about anything tomorrow." She turned over, found a more comfortable position, and went to sleep.
"...."
He directly shook Xiaolan's body with his hands. Xiaolan closed her eyes and frowned. Her voice was a little louder, no longer like the half-asleep babble just now, "Don't make trouble, I'll beat you later!"
I was so frightened that I kept silent. I wanted to shake my hands again, but finally put them down. It was not that I didn’t want to scream, but mainly because I was afraid that if I woke up, I would be beaten. After thinking about it for a while, I thought this was too unfair. Next time
You come back so late, and then you come in openly and see what you can do to me.
Just like this, Ye walked out angrily. Conan, who had been frightened beside him for a long time, only came back to his senses at this time. It seemed that he had escaped a disaster inadvertently?
John drooped his eyelids and was so noisy that the dog couldn't live in peace. He finally calmed down. He opened the refrigerator again at night, took out snacks and sat on the sofa to watch TV and chew them.
John barked lowly: "Woof! (The dog is not allowed to sleep anymore.)"
Ye didn't understand John's dissatisfaction. Of course, he wouldn't pay attention to it if he knew it. He tore open a chicken leg, pulled it apart and took a bite. John in the distance twitched his nose, opened his eyes in an instant, and ran away happily.
Come over and wag your tail vigorously at Ye who is eating chicken legs.
I was watching TV at night, and suddenly a dog's head came out and blocked all the beautiful ladies on the TV.
"Go, go, go away."
John must have understood what Ye meant, so he changed his angle and continued to wag his tail vigorously. Ye pretended not to see it and continued to eat.
Woof! A clear cry, eyes fixed on the chicken legs.
"What are you doing? You won't be here. Hurry up and leave. Burp!" He burped against John's nose, which almost made John uncontrollable and licked it.
But John still stared at Ye, not moving a step. The meat didn't belong to him, and he always had the bones, so he didn't ask too much. After Ye finished eating the meat, he kept holding the bones in his mouth, and even after asking him several times, he didn't want to throw them away.
, John's saliva drooled all over the floor.
"Okay, okay, here you go!" Ye really couldn't stand it any longer, and a few drops of saliva were thrown at him. He threw the bones to Ye, and seeing that it was getting late, he turned off the TV and left.
He went into his room and slept.
The next day, after school in the afternoon, several people made an appointment. Hui Yuan didn't make excuses today, so everyone went to Yuan Jiaming's residence together.
When I got to the door, I pressed the doorbell and waited for a while but no one came to open the door.
Strange, is he not at home? But it’s already time to get off work. It’s past five o’clock, almost six o’clock, so logically he should have been home long ago.
A few people were a little puzzled. They looked at the door of the room and found that there was a gap in the door. It seemed that the door was not closed tightly, but just ajar.
"Maybe he went out in a hurry and didn't close the door." Conan thought to himself.
But when he opened the door and saw Yuan Jiaming lying in the living room with his abdomen full of blood, Conan immediately knew that he was wrong. He was very wrong. This was a home invasion and murder!
"Quick, call the police and an ambulance! Hurry!"
Ye felt that there was no need to call an ambulance. He thought that the blood in Yuan Jiaming's abdomen and on the ground had dried up, but he still maintained this movement and his chest did not move. It was obvious that he could not die anymore.
Ye followed Conan's footsteps and walked in. Haiyuan saw Ye going in, so she also followed.
"There are also fragments of the small porcelain bowl scattered on the ground. It was obviously done by one person." Ye saw the delicate small porcelain bowl broken in the middle on the ground and came to a very arbitrary conclusion.
"It's a bit early to say this now, but there's a high chance that the same person did it." Conan said while carefully surveying the scene.
After hearing what the two of them said, Haiyuan felt relieved. It was not the organization's fault. It seemed that the organization's hand had not reached here yet.
In addition to the broken small porcelain bowl on the ground, there are several clues. First, the deceased was holding a silver knife tightly in his hand before death, possibly to fight back. The second point is that this time the deceased died of a gunshot wound.
Chapter completed!