"Come on, come on, Sanlang, come here. Vertex 23S. The fastest update," Ye Heyan said happily.

Ouch~! Sanlang surrounded his head, looking curious, not knowing what Ye was going to do.

Saburo did not run towards the night, but ran through this small cemetery towards the unknown darkness behind the cemetery.

Ye hurriedly chased after you, and now he wanted to run away, but there was no door. If I don't break your legs today, I will... I will... Doctor will not be able to eat meat for the rest of his life.

Such a heavy oath made Ye speed up a lot. But it would be too cruel to make the doctor's lower body suffer so much.

Soon Ye caught up with Saburo. In fact, he didn't catch up. Saburo didn't run far at all.

It turns out that there is a small hidden cave behind the cemetery, which is just suitable for Saburo's body shape. With this cave, no matter how heavy the wind and snow fall, Saburo does not have to worry about being frozen.

At this moment, Ye reached into the cave, pulled one of Saburo's dog legs, and pulled Saburo out hard. Saburo was obviously very unwilling. He finally got home and could get into a warm bed, but the bed was not yet warm.

When it gets warm, it is about to be pulled out roughly. At this moment, the dog is unwilling.

Saburo struggled and whined in grievance, but it was all in vain, leaving only a string of stretched scratches on the snow.

Ye let go of Saburo impatiently: "Okay! Stop shouting. Now, take me back! Do you know if you can go back to the villa?"

Saburo had never encountered such a terrifying human being. He was too strong and had no room for resistance. He slid his legs back slowly, always ready.

"Huh?" Ye squinted his eyes. Did Sanlang really think he was a fool? Such an obvious action, even if it was shown on a dog, made him very intuitively feel Saburo's strong intention to escape.

In fact, in comparison, Saburo is really smart. When he found out that his intention was exposed, he immediately ran back, but Ye didn't give it a chance to succeed. He grabbed its hind legs and was so scared.

Saburo kept screaming, that shrill scream... Those who didn't know better thought that Saburo was captured by some terrible monster and was about to be eaten?

"Stop barking!" Ye plucked his ears. He was really annoyed. This coward was obviously quite heroic at the beginning, but why is he so afraid of being like this now? Is he scarier than a dead person?

In fact, it was Ye who wrongly blamed Saburo. From the moment he first discovered the deceased Er Yuan to when Saburo licked the blood on his face, Saburo couldn't tell the difference between the living and the dead. However, there was no way around it. Let Saburo distinguish it.

It is indeed difficult to tell whether a person is alive or dead in the snow. Normal people sometimes may not be able to tell clearly. Most people judge a person's life and death based on whether they are breathing, but people who encounter snow disasters have very weak breathing due to lack of oxygen and low temperature.

Some even go into shock, so judging by breathing at this time is no longer accurate.

In this case, one should not judge his life or death from his breathing, but from his pulse, preferably around the carotid artery or heart.

Of course, this is not the most accurate, after all, times are evolving. Nowadays, the medical community has recognized brain death as the most accurate method of judgment.

However, these have nothing to do with the current night. I thought that I had been delayed for so long with Sanlang. When I took Sanlang back and followed the footprints, I found that the footprints that first came out of the villa had been completely buried by the wind and snow.

Discovering this situation, Ye put down Sanlang's dog, patted the dog's head, and said with confidence: "Sanlang is up to you now."

Sanlang was so frightened that he shivered. When he saw Ye's stretched out hand, he thought he was carrying his head instead of his legs and left. He didn't even think about spending the night, he just patted his head and said it in an encouraging tone.

There is no such fierce look as before.

This change made Sanlang a little bit unable to turn around. He looked back at the cemetery. That was the task given to him by his old master. He was very reluctant to let him leave. So he turned around and looked at it with expectant eyes.

night.

Snap!

"Hurry up!" Ye slapped the dog on the face impatiently.

Woof woof woof!

At this moment, a group of people in the wooden house of the mountain villa have returned. Not only are they back who went out to look for people, but the uncle carrying a shotgun also returned to the villa earlier, and brought back a piece of unfortunate news, that is, the way down the mountain was due to a car accident.

The avalanche is completely covered.

In other words, there is no rescue, and there is no way to go down the mountain. We can only stay in this villa tonight, and no one can escape.

The news that Conan and the others brought back Futagaki's death also surprised Uncle Shotgun. In fact, there was one more person back, and that was Uncle Shotgun's partner, a tall and thin man named Itakura who also carried a shotgun.

As soon as Uncle Shotgun heard that Ergai was dead, he immediately pulled Itakura and carefully avoided everyone.

"Hey, did you do this?"

"No, it's not me." Itakura was very careful not to let anyone hear.

From his expression, Uncle Shotgun knew that he was not lying.

"Then, have you found that thing?"

Itakura shook his head, "They are always following me, I have no chance."

Uncle Shotgun's face instantly darkened, "That means..."

"Hey! What are you two muttering about?" Mouri Kogoro saw that the two of them were mysterious and suddenly turned his suspicious eyes to the two of them. "Could it be you two who killed Mr. Futugaki?"

Bar!"

"Don't talk nonsense...and, who are you? I really think that you are the murderer of Ergaki!" The uncle carrying a shotgun grabbed Mouri Kogoro very roughly.

The collar was quickly thrown away by Mouri Kogoro.

He straightened his tie, coughed twice and cleared his throat, "Listen up! I am the famous detective Mouri Kogoro!"

famous?

Detective?

Mouri Kogoro!?

...

Conan and Xiaolan both want to hide now. How could anyone introduce themselves like this?

"Haha, this is the first time I've heard such a novel self-introduction." The landlady complained.

The boss lady was teasing him easily, but on the other hand, when the two men carrying shotguns heard that their uncle said that he was a famous detective, their expressions immediately changed. They gathered together with gloomy faces and discussed something in a low voice.

Soon, they seemed to have reached a consensus, and they immediately looked at Kogoro Mori with a smile on his face, "Haha, it turns out to be the famous Mr. Mori. This is really great, Mr. Mori, can you tell us who is the murderer of the second son?

Yuan’s murderer?”
Chapter completed!