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71. Liquor, energetic



The little girl's calm, clear and organized words stunned the police department for a moment, but he still asked someone to take the suicide note that had been put in the evidence bag and look at it carefully, and it turned out that there were indeed scratches.

On the other side, after Shiraijiu's reminder, the police officers in the monitoring room carefully watched the video, and the feedback was indeed that Boss Manaka wrote something on the paper, and then immediately threw the pen away.

, and there was no action to take the pen refill back.

Ah this...

After hearing the report, the Megure Police Department and Mouri Kogoro looked at Shirai Jiu in a daze.

When did this little girl find so many clues? Is she actually so powerful?

On the other side, Conan, who was originally a little panicked because Shiraijiu suddenly stood up, couldn't help but shift his attention after Shiraijiu finished telling the clues, and reasoned silently in his mind.

Xiao Lan looked left and right at the almost stagnant atmosphere, took a deep breath, and suddenly hugged Bai Jing Jiu gently: "Xiao Jiu, you can't do this. You can't learn from it just because you have read a lot of detective novels recently.

The detectives inside are hindering the police officers from handling the case~"

Shiraijiu being hugged:......

Xiaolan, to be honest, I understand your intention to cover up for me, but whose child can help the police solve a case after reading a few detective novels? Even if you say that I am naturally smart, it is okay.

Over there, the Mumu Police Department laughed dryly and said politely, "Where... the kids are very powerful... they helped us a lot..."

Mouri Kogoro also seemed to be looking for an excuse to relieve the embarrassment, scratching the back of his head and laughing, "Well...it's true, children do have different focus from us adults, so it's normal to find some additional clues.

Well~"

Then the next moment, Mouri Kogoro quickly changed to a serious face, took the evidence bag containing the suicide note and thought for a long time, "Then, maybe the pen that Boss Manaka got did not actually have ink, but Kubota's name was written on it.

The note... was actually prepared by the murderer in advance!"

"Then this means...the murderer is deliberately leading us to blame Kubota for the murder of Manaka's boss!"

At this moment, several police officers responsible for the search came in carrying a large bag of things: "Report to the police department! We found armor in Kubota's safe!"

"What? It's also in Kubota's safe?" Mouri Kogoro and the Megure Police Department focused their attention on Kubota again.

Kubota was horrified and confused, "How, how could it be possible? No, it's not me..."

Kubota was behind everyone, and the reasoning between the two of them before was not loud, so Kubota didn't know that Kogoro Mori and the Megure Police Department had gradually changed "The murderer is Kubota" to "The murderer is blaming Kubota."

"This point was met, so the reaction was considered true, and the two people who were a little suspicious of Kubota once again believed that Kubota had been framed.

But regardless of the reasoning, the evidence still needs to be examined.

After opening the bag, he saw the blood-stained armor, which proved that it was indeed the armor that had killed people, which made Kubota even more panicked.

Looking at the blood-stained armor, Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but sigh, "It's such a pity that such a precious piece of art has been ruined by blood splatter like this..."

Somehow, this sentence was miraculously heard by the assistant behind him, and he began to explain it to Mouri Kogoro smoothly: "No, those are replicas for decoration... Speaking of which, it feels like the gangster deliberately wore replicas.

The murder was carried out as if it were protecting the real thing. And the other works of art seemed to have been carefully arranged to avoid blood splatter."

Shiraijiu:……

Ah this...

In this magical world, are clues sent directly to you so proactively?

They are very familiar with the entire museum. They are insiders of the museum. They know that Kubota has no alibi and can frame the blame on him. They also cherish the art and have conflicts with the big boss...

Old Curator: You can just pronounce my name!

However, in the following time, Mouri Kogoro was thinking, Conan was also thinking, the Megure Police Department was interrogating the suspects, and Xiaolan was watching... The whole incident was inexplicably stuck here, as if it was dragging on Shi Changsui.

The word count is average, but the case suddenly comes to a standstill—it’s obviously just one step away from solving the case!

Shiraijiu really wanted to announce the answer directly, but at that moment, Baijiu in Shiraijiu's shell suddenly felt a sense of horror from the soul, a sudden feeling of rejection, as if to separate Baijiu and Shiraijiu

The feeling of being forcibly stripped away!

Shiro Jingjiu, who was originally pale, suddenly turned pale, and his state returned to the state when he was only full of resentment. And Baijiu can guarantee that if someone accidentally touches Shiro Jingjiu at this time, even just lightly.

After a while, the weak impact will still knock out the liquor directly!

With a swish of liquor, the liquor was directly transferred from Shiraijiu's body to Nuomi's body, which was staying on the roof of the art museum.

Only then did the strange feeling of rejection disappear.

The white wine was hiding in the shell of the glutinous rice, and I was a little frightened.

This is... rejection from the world...? What does it mean? Can't she steal Conan's limelight?

No...she has done this many times to steal the limelight.

The feeling of rejection appeared when he was about to directly announce the murderer. That is to say...she couldn't directly announce the murderer and end the case?

The world seems to be saying, "This is Conan's case and he should solve it. You can only assist or watch, not take the lead."

Is this the protagonist’s halo?



Nuomi's dark eyes were fixed on the art gallery for a while, then she tilted her head and looked at the sky.

He understood the hint, but...he remembered the loss.

There are many dead people in this world. Following Conan, you can easily reach these dead people, and it is really easy to collect resentment. He Baijiu will not give up such a convenient tool just because of his anger, but...

Baijiu wants to do things that are not allowed to be done.

Feeling of rejection...

Will excluding him as a puppet prevent him from taking charge of the case and end the case?

I originally thought that I would come to this world just to collect grievances, make puppets, and play with local forces, but I didn't expect to find such an interesting challenge.

really not bad.

In another part of the sky in Japan, Shirai Komo was sitting in a helicopter, looking at the vodka opposite. Behind his collar, which was shaken by the strong wind, the corners of his looming mouth were slightly raised. Together with the cracked corners of his mouth, he looked ferocious and dangerous.

.

Shirai Qusheng, permanent residence, Japan, codename, Shaoqiu.


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