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Chapter 148 Justifiable reasons for hanging up

Hattori Heiji hissed and covered his forehead: Twice, what's wrong with this kid...

He glanced at Conan, who was wearing soundproof earmuffs and observing traces on the ground, and frowned calmly.

——This child’s ideas for solving crimes are always consistent with his own, the “famous detective of Kansai”. This is unscientific...



A few minutes later.

Everyone who was left in the "Sherlock Holmes Journey" gathered in the restaurant with solemn expressions.

"The explosion just now was not a 'cover-up' or a 'detective game' by Boss Jin Gu, but something really happened."

Hattori Heiji said:

"We did a brief search and found that all the mobile phones that everyone handed in had been destroyed. In addition, the phone lines were cut, and the only car left in the garage had its oil drained - the deep forest at night is very dangerous, and it has been

We'll be stuck here until daybreak."

When Hattori Heiji summarized the situation, he glanced at Jiangxia unconsciously every time he said a word.

The mentality is probably similar to that of a defense. When you speak a little, you glance at the instructor so that you can objectively review whether your answer is appropriate through the other person's reaction.

However, it was different from what Hattori Heiji expected: Jiangxia refused to give any reaction at all. He just sat quietly on the sofa, as if completely immersed in his own thoughts.

At this time, a burst of exaggerated laughter suddenly broke out in the crowd.

Several people were startled and looked away.

I saw a woman clicking her lighter and lighting a cigarette for herself.

She suddenly showed a mysterious smile: "I already know the identity of the murderer, the methods used, and the decisive evidence..."



Conan also noticed that Jiang Xia was distracted.

As soon as he carefully took off the sound-isolating earmuffs, he suddenly heard another guy starting to spoil the story. Conan shook his hand and put the earmuffs back on with a snap.

At the same time, he was secretly glad that this lady liked to foreshadow her words. If everyone was like Jiang Xia, who liked to start with "The murderer is xxx", then he would never be able to wear earmuffs...

Conan turned around with lingering fear, closed his eyes, and tried to analyze.

But not long after, the earmuffs were removed by Hattori Heiji.

Hattori Heiji sighed: "Don't cover it up. She didn't identify the murderer. She only said that she would give the murderer 10 minutes to think about it. If the man doesn't surrender, she will expose the murderer."

"Is that so..." Conan pulled his earmuffs back from his hands, a little confused.

——Although there is no need to worry about the woman revealing the mystery for the time being, Jiang Xia is still sitting next to him, and the earmuffs may be useful.

"..." Speaking of which, why is Jiangxia so quiet today?



Mao Lilan also discovered something was wrong.

She and Conan walked to Jiang Xia's side, and saw Jiang Xia looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if he was deep in memory, looking autistic and not wanting to interact with the outside world.

Mao Lilan hovered anxiously next to Jiang Xia, a little worried, and asked softly: "Are you okay?"

Conan suddenly remembered something, and an idea flashed in his mind.

While Hattori Heiji was not around, Conan leaned into Jiang Xia's ear and asked in a tentative whisper: "Where is your medicine?"

"……"medicine?

Xiao Bai lay on Jiang Xia's shoulder and tasted Pin Pin's meaningless words in confusion, suspecting that Conan was cursing. He took out the feather that Wutian Dog had fallen off before, held it in his hand as a pen, and silently took revenge.

However, Xiaobai secretly thought: In this case, there is no need to call Jiang Xia back.

——The master of the psychic medium said that if there are any questions, let Conan figure it out on his own.



Jiang Xia's body has no connection consciousness.

So when faced with Conan's questions, he didn't give any response and continued to be distracted.

Mao Lilan heard it. She came closer in confusion and asked in a low voice: "What medicine?"


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