Chapter 2182 MMP! Hattori Heiji, your brain is broken?!
Shu Yunwen was complaining in his heart, and Tsukamoto Sumi next to him had already said "Ah", and then took the initiative to say hello: "Hello Mr. Nakamura, would you like to bring Nami-chan and the others to play? Nami-chan, were you good at Mr. Nakamura's house yesterday?
Be good?"
The last sentence Tsukamoto Sumi said was to the little snow girl loli.
Listening to Tsukamoto Sumi's words, the little snow girl loli who was holding the corn cob said "Hmm", then immediately nodded and said: "Of course it goes without saying, I am very good!~ After all, the evil Big Touch King said yesterday
, if I don’t behave well, chop me into stuffings for steamed buns..."
The little snow girl Lolita said, pointing the corn cob in her hand at Shu Yunwen, and Shu Yunwen made a "pop" sound, and then there was a black line on his forehead——
MMP! When did we say we were going to chop you into stuffings for steamed buns?
So you obviously said it was good?
Shu Yunwen was speechless, Xiaolan, and Ye all looked at Shu Yunwen in surprise, as if they were looking at a pervert. Nakamura Takashi helplessly reached out and patted the snow girl on the head, and then explained with a smile:
"Really, Nami-chan knows how to talk nonsense..."
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense!" Shu Yunwen waved his hand and interrupted before Nakamura Takashi finished speaking, "Since we happened to meet each other today, let's play together..."
By the way, this snow girl is not only edible, but she’s also cute and silly. Now that you’ve met her, you might as well keep a close eye on her!
Otherwise, who knows if this snow girl loli with brain problems will cause any trouble...
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It’s around 8:30 in the morning, Aipido Town 4-chome.
In the living room of the neighbors of the Morokaku family, the hostess of the house poured water for everyone, while Conan, Hattori Heiji, Uncle Mori, and Inspector Yumaga sat on the sofa, chatting casually and talking about some cases.
Officer Yumaga simply talked about some new situations investigated by the police. Hattori Heiji said "Ah", and then said with a smile: "You mean, Mr. Soga and Mr. Genda know each other, and after knowing Mr. Genda
Did you introduce him to Mr. Zhujiao after he had mental troubles?"
"Yes, that's it." Officer Gongzhang nodded, "Mr. Xuanta used to suffer from nocturnal wandering syndrome when he was a child. It seems that he has it again recently, so he had to seek medical treatment - we asked Zhukaku
Sir, Mr. Zhujiao said that he prescribed a tranquilizer for Mr. Xuantian. He was also shocked when he heard that the arsonist was Xuantian..."
"Well, really?" Conan pinched his chin when he heard this, with a serious expression on his face, "By the way, Officer Gongchang, is there any connection between Ms. Gondo and Mr. Xuanta?"
"Well... we haven't found any connection between them yet." Officer Gongzhang shook his head, then took out an evidence bag from his pocket and said, "However, Ms. Gondo is seeing this thing.
From now on, he looks very panicked..."
After listening to Officer Yumaga's words, Conan and Hattori Heiji all said "Ah!" and looked over together: "Isn't this thing... the little cushion that Mrs. Morokaku was holding on to when she died?"
They had seen this mat last night.
Gondo Itoko looked panicked when she saw this little cushion, and it seemed suspicious no matter what she thought...
"Yes, that's the mat." Officer Yumaga nodded, "Judging from Ms. Gondo's performance, she is indeed very suspicious. In addition, Mr. Soga and Mr. Morokaku also have problems, but they
There was an alibi when the fire broke out at 7:30 last night - by the way, are you sure the time of arson you provided is correct?"
"Well...if you are doubtful, can't you just ask the little friend who witnessed it later?" Conan, Hattori Heiji replied casually. At this time, the wife of this family and the little friend who witnessed it came together.
She walked in, placed tea in front of everyone, and after saying a few polite words to everyone, the lady of this family said, "Okay, if you have anything to ask, just ask it quickly!"
"Well, okay." Officer Gongzhang nodded slightly, and then asked his question first, "Little friend, you said you saw the fire at Zhujiao's house next door at 7:30 last night. Is this true?
?"
"Ah...of course what I said is true!" Hearing this, the little friend opened his hands and started gesturing, "I saw it very clearly last night, when the theme song of Masked Swordsman started to play.
, the shadow of a huge horse appeared on the curtains in the living room..."
After the little friend finished speaking, Officer Gongchang turned to look at the hostess and asked: "Madam, did you see it at that time?"
"Well, well..." the hostess thought for a moment, and then replied, "I remember that I actually walked into the living room around 7:30, and then turned on the light, so I don't know if there were any shadows on the curtains.
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"Ah? Turn on the light?" Uncle Maori was stunned when he heard this, "Does your child watch TV at night without turning on the light?"
"Well...it seems like it's because recently, kids in this area have suddenly started to watch TV like this..."
The hostess answered with a smile, and the little friend added next to her: "...That's because it feels like watching a movie, which is super cool..."
"Really?" Uncle Maoli curled his lips, and then said, "Little friend, you'd better turn on the light when watching TV at night, otherwise your eyes will soon become myopic..."
The little friend said "Ah", then pointed at Conan and said: "...I know, I will become like him, right?"
After the little friend finished speaking, Conan, who was thinking about the case, let out a "ha" with a black question mark on his forehead——
By the way, what the hell is this?
We obviously didn’t say a word, okay, can we get shot?
The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, and Hattori Heiji next to him laughed out loud, then stretched out his finger and poked Conan and said: "Yes, yes! This kid is no different from a blind man now that he has taken off his glasses. You must do it in the future."
Take this as a warning, do you understand?"
MMP! Hattori Heiji, have you lost your brain?
We still have no idea about this case. Are you bored?
Conan turned his head and glared at Hattori Heiji, Uncle Mori, and Officer Yunaga stood up and walked to the window. They looked at the burned Morokaku house opposite, and then at the drawn curtains. Officer Yunaga said: "
Brother Maori, do you think it’s possible that the horse’s shadow appeared before half past seven?”
"Huh? Before seven-thirty?" Uncle Maori was stunned when he heard this, and the police officer continued: "That's right! Assuming that the fire was not strong at the beginning, the horse's shadow suddenly became darker and brighter, and
If the shaking was severe, this little friend felt that it was not the shadow of the horse, so he said that he only saw the shadow of the horse after the Masked Swordsman started..."