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1998【Akai Shuichi and Nabe】

The Mumu Police Department was convinced.

But in this way, this one has an alibi, and that one also has an alibi: "Did the deceased really commit suicide?"

After hearing this, a child's laughter suddenly sounded nearby, echoing in the screening room, which was very scary.

The group of people looked at the projector in confusion: "A ghost movie?! Or is it haunted?"

The mermaid was sitting on the projector, playing with her tail raised in boredom, when she was suddenly surrounded by countless sights: "?!"

Jiang Xia: "..."

Haunted? How could such a good thing happen?

He silently took a step aside, took Conan out from behind him, and put him forward: he was the one who laughed.

After all, Conan was once a much-anticipated detective, but now he is being stared at by a group of people, but he has no stage fright at all: "I was thinking, the murderer is so smart! - Aren't there two projectors here, and there are also two corresponding ones?

Projection window. No matter which window is played from, the final image will be projected on the same screen, and we viewers sitting in the screening room will not be able to tell the difference at all.

"So the murderer could have cut the movie tape into two parts in the middle, and then put the upper part and the lower part into two projectors respectively. In this way, while the upper part was playing, the murderer could be in the theater

Kill the deceased and hang him in front of the unused window.

——In other words, the group of four immortals who crossed the sea just now and showed off their magical powers were just proof of presence and have no meaning at all.

Now how to do?

Mumu Police Department: "..." It sounds really bad and suspicious!

But why did I come and leave? I must have recognized myself.

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: "..." There's a mistake! Go catch me!

And since the technique had nothing to do with the projector, the projectionist's suspicion was doubled.

When you said that, everyone looked at the lounge and realized that the outside environment was very messy: there were debris everywhere under the table, the mirror was tattered, things were piled up in a mess, and the ashtray was full of cigarette butts.

You should be recognized by this guy, kidnapped by the FBI, and continue to be experimented on every day.

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's eyes moved back and forth between Conan and Cui Jian, and then looked at the saleswoman.

"..." Huiyuan Ai's young hands trembled: Sure enough, people can do good things, but once they do, they will be punished by God.

Conan looked at me.

Several people were startled, turned back and looked over.

Haihara Ai, Jing Xiu: "..." Woman in white?!

There seemed to be something gained there, so the police department had no choice but to lead people in again.

--Knitted hat.

"During this period, even if the corpse is hanging there, there will be no abnormalities on the screen. Then when the first half of the movie is finished and another machine starts to play the second half of the movie seamlessly, because that machine

If the window is blocked by a corpse, a white shadow will suddenly appear under the screen."

After a pause, you continued: "Before the lunch was delivered, you stayed in the lounge inside the screening room, helping Mr. Furukashi make tea. No matter how the time of death is pushed back, you are all suspicious."



It was right that Akae Natsuichi defected. Before Akae Natsuichi exposed his identity and left the organization, for a long time, many innocent passers-by wearing knitted hats were killed by members of the organization who had no grudge against Akae Kenichi.

Accidental injury. Of course, not many members were rewarded for allegedly exposing their identities, so incidents of accidental injury gradually increased...

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya thought about it at the time. At this time, under the pressure brought by Cui Jian, I suddenly had a flash of inspiration and felt that I understood why this person suddenly ran away: "I must want to come to the theater to do good things, but as soon as I

When I opened the door, I saw a famous detective sitting outside the theater, so I was scared away again!"

Conan seemed to have received the signal. After listening to the story, I ended up frowning: "This is indeed very suspicious."

Haiyuan Ai's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a weak feeling. You couldn't help but touch your pocket, looking for the temporary hair dye spray that Dr. Ali gave you. However, you stretched out your hand and found nothing.

So I took the opportunity to throw out the information I really wanted to say: "Also, on the way to the toilet, you met a very suspicious woman. This person was dressed in white, wearing a knitted hat and sunglasses, and was very short in stature.

, he looks like a good person! - And the strangest thing is that as soon as I exited the movie theater, I immediately retracted and left, my movements were so slow that it was as if I was frightened."

The saleswoman also testified: "When you came back to deliver lunch to Mr. Furuhashi, only the machine near the door was running. The time difference was at least seven minutes after the incident, so the two machines must have really been running.

It’s about time.”

Your hand holding the Coke cup suddenly tightened, and an iconic guy appeared in your mind - if I remember correctly, my sister's step-girlfriend, this "White Wheat Whiskey" who joined the organization through an affair with Miyano Akemi, was

A knitted hat is forever away.

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya: "When you went to the restroom, I saw you wiping tears in the mirror in the men's restroom. You had been staying in the rest room. You had left there after the incident!"

Hui Yuan Ai's hands were itchy after seeing it, and he almost wanted to clean it up himself, but he could only hold back: "...their resting environment is really unique."

Until then, you remembered that when you went out today, your mind was filled with how to plot against these eight college students, and you were focused on fighting your conscience. As for hair dye spray, Shirley, and disguised identities... you

Forgot it all.

Compared to Jing Xiu, one less keyword flashed through Haiyuan Ai's mind.

Hui Yuan Ai was distracted for a while, but very slowly, you corrected your thoughts back on track. Your heartbeat gradually became violent: Could it be that this guy appeared?

A moment ago, I gritted my teeth, gathered up my courage, and suddenly whispered: "This saleswoman lied!"

Could it be...

The projectionist waved his hand quickly: "It is true that there are not many theaters that will play it like this, but you are doing it once and for all. And with the method he said, there will be corresponding cutting marks on the tape, but yours is

The tapes are all intact." I looked at the police and said, "I believe they will take it for inspection when they arrive."

Several people in the cinema were very dignified and murmured loudly: "It's the last few days anyway, everyone is in the mood to tidy up."

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya's focus is all on this "little woman with a knitted hat". As I was talking, I looked at Conan and quietly hinted that I hope the detective can find out about this terrible maniac who may have killed his big friend.

Trample him down and give him a good beating, then pack him up and send him to the police.

The college student recalled the scene where Cui Jian made a mistake in his reasoning and was beaten by Conan as a good boy. He felt that his strategy was right: as long as I am serious and can provide some clues, Brother Conan will think that I am causing trouble!

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