In front of Ye, Ye Geng was jealous, and Xiao Guruo was stupid.

Can't continue to delay ...

Simply decisive, knock on the door to interrupt the conversation between the two in the room?

No, this strategy of actively seeking to be unreasonable is not enough.

Uncle, he will open the door angrily, press me to rub on the ground, and give it directly to the brother or Xiao Lan to take care of it.

Conan thinks about the countermeasures at the cost of losing his expression. His brain is now like a machine that is operating overload, which has reached the edge of the collapse.

Ye Geng stood opposite him, took the mobile phone lens to the side, and silently performed the video operation.

(? _?) ... Looking back and asking the small radar, this is the side effect of the A medicine.

After all, it is not a good habit of changing the size ...

By the way!

At this moment, Conan flashed, thinking of a method that is not a way.

Although the other brother is also in front of the door, he may not be able to hear so far away.

So ... should you know what the uncle said in the room?

Only by mastering the poor information can we lay a way for the later lie.

Just do it!

He took off the eavesdropper on the glasses, and in the laughter of "Hey Hehe", he lay on the ground in front of Ye Geng, and played it into the room through the gap between the door and the floor.

Do it ... Conan was relieved, put the phone in his ears again, pretending to be talking to whom.

It was not found that his move has been recorded by the lens of an organization cadre.

Could this be a rare phenomenon of returning ancestors?

The biological current introduced in this thing will not affect IQ ... Ye is more carefully considered.

In addition, before the original committee who figured out the matter, in the list of nano robots on the human body repair data, temporarily excluded ‘Edogawa Conan’.

"Xiaogoro, you call me this room, wouldn't you want to happen to me, or say ..."

Here, the receiving end of the eavesdropper came from the curious inquiries of Yucheng Liuli: "Do you think I am the murderer who kills Fengjian and want to persuade me to surrender?"

"Ah, yes, I want to persuade people to surrender ..."

Maori Kotari responded frankly.

Uncle really made a mistake, he had to find a way to stop him ... Conan Qiang held back the impulse to smash the door, and heard his tools continue to say:

"However, I am not going to persuade you to surrender, but Mr. Nan Yun you want to protect ... Liuli, let him go!"

Eh?!

What's going on, he really found out who is the real murderer?

Wait, maybe under the influence of his own subtle influence, the uncle finally opened up ... Outside the door, Conan's spirit was shocked, and his old father was like a smile on his face.

"What are you talking about, Xiaogoro?"

Yucheng Liuli said anxiously: "When will I protect Mr. Nan Yun ..."

"Just when you summoned everyone to go outside to see the snow! At that time, you reflected through the glass of the door in the corridor, and saw that Mr. Nan Yun was panicked and hid back into Mr. Feng Jian's room ..."

Maori Kogoro said:

"Because the rest was over at the time, there were only less than 5 minutes left. You were afraid that some staff members would check the situation of Mr. Feng Jian, so he called everyone to see the snow outside the villa.

! ""

Uncle, continue, continue, continue! Don't stop!

Conan was excited, listening to it, and suddenly a darkness in front of him, he saw that Ye Geng approached and stood in front of him.

Conan didn't care, but instead sideways, and put a "please" gesture.

Uncle was very angry today, which made his waist rod straight a little bit.

There are famous detectives in this end. Your current expression is like showing off your son and finally getting out ...

Ye Giyi didn't speak, and he was on the same side, standing outside the door in a listening posture.

Although he did not do this, Ye can hear the words inside the door, but if Conan realized that he could invade his eavesdropper, it would not be good.

The conversation between Maori Kogoro and Yucheng Liuli continued.

The actress with an acting skills, after a short shock, the eyes flashed a few times, and gradually recovered the calm:

"Xiaogoro, should you first unlock the killing of the killing Feng Jian before that, and leave a 10 -centimeter wound on his neck, how can he disappear?"

"Everyone is misleading, the weapon is actually a artist blade ..."

Maori Kogoro took out the lighter and shook it: "After Mr. Nan Yun was murderer, he broke the blade and folded it into 2 cm sizes, hidden in this."

"Even if there is a blade of a knife in the lighter, what can be explained? The wound of the deceased is about 10 cm long. If the blade is not installed on the handle, there must be no way to cut it, and the blood will splash on the handle handle.

Bar?"

Yucheng Liuli said: "But the police so far, the Romiei reaction has not been detected."

"Hmm ... it seems, yes." A tool person blinked, there was no word.

"So, let's find the knife handle first." Yucheng Liuli smiled with a sigh of relief.

Uncle! How can you drop the chain at a critical moment!

Conan roared inside, but it was not so eager on the surface.

The direction is right. After they come out, they will directly remind the uncle's tape ...

Of course, a detective quietly glanced at Ye Ye, and in the process, we must find ways to eliminate the innocence of 'Kudo Shinichi "!

"Well, even brother, Conan?"

At this time, one end of the corridor, Maorilan came over.

Originally, she was here to go to the toilet, who was delayed in the toilet. As a result, after seeing the two people standing at the door, it was inevitable: "What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for Conan." Ye even threw the pot directly.

Hey ... A certain detective half -moon eye, suddenly the clever machine moved to increase the volume: "That, sister Xiao Lan! Do you have a sticky chewing gum!"

"Oh, I remember ..." Maorilan touched his pocket and apologized: "Sorry, Conan, I seem to put gum in the car."

"No, it's okay, I suddenly don't want to eat it anymore." Conan waved his hand, and then concentrated on the sound of the room.

Sticky ...

His prompt.

Maori Kogoro thought of the tape:

"That's right! As long as the handle is covered with tape on the knife handle, the blood spuned will not be stained on the handle!"

The pupils of Yucheng Liuli contracted slightly and refuted:

"Why, why must it be done by Mr. Nanyun? This trick may be the first to discover the corpse. I did it!"
Chapter completed!