Tsujimura's house, inside the Japanese style room.
Hattori Heiji and Koshimi Nanatsuki were lying on the tatami, rummaging around.
Hattori Heiji turned over a few mats, then walked to the wastebasket, reached out and grabbed the contents, and then suddenly his expression changed and he let out an "ah" sound.
Seeing this, Koshizui Nanatsuki quickly turned to look at Hattori Heiji: "Detective Hattori, did you find anything?"
"Uh..." Hattori Heiji's mouth twitched twice, "Detective Koshimizu, can you get me some toilet paper?"
"Huh?" Koshimizu Nanatsuki was wondering, but Hattori Heiji had already taken his hand out of the wastebasket, and there was some strange liquid on it: "...I'm sorry, I seemed to have caught some strange dirty things just now...
"
When Hattori Heiji spoke, he was still roaring in his heart - this old man is so stupid, can you wrap your nose with toilet paper when you blow your nose or spit, you bastard~
I just grabbed my hand right away!
Koshizui Nanatsuki felt nauseated. He took out two pieces of toilet paper from the paper drawer next to him and handed them to Hattori Heiji. Then he took out a pair of white gloves from his pocket and handed them to Hattori Heiji: "Abdominal Detective, you are investigating
Don’t you know you need to wear gloves when you are at the scene? If your hands leave fingerprints on some key evidence, it will be very troublesome..."
"...Sorry, if I get anxious, I will forget these." Hattori Heiji wiped his hands and then put on white gloves.
Koshimizu Nanatsuki also looked into the wastepaper basket and was stunned for a moment. Then he carefully pulled away the things on the wastepaper basket and took out a ball of fishing line.
Hattori Heiji's eyes lit up: "Fishing line! We also found the most critical evidence!"
"Yeah..." Koshimizu Nanatsuki smiled slightly, stood up with the fishing line, and walked out of the Japanese room, "Let's go, it's time for our reasoning show to begin."
Mr. Yunwen who cheated, it seems that you don’t have time to cheat this time. Our detective won!
…
Inside Tsujimura Takazen's room.
Conan kid was lying on the bed, his head was covered with sweat, and even his hair was wet.
Tsukamoto Shumei and Xiaolan stood in front of the bed. Xiaolan was so worried that she began to wipe her tears: "Really, will Conan be okay?"
"Don't worry, Mr. Police just called the doctor and he should be here soon." Tsukamoto Sumi comforted her, "Okay, I'll wait for the doctor outside. When the doctor comes, I'll bring him over right away."
"Okay, I'm really sorry to trouble you, Miss Shumei." Xiaolan thanked her.
Tsukamoto Sumi left the room, and Conan struggled painfully on the bed. He looked at Xiaolan and stammered: "Sister Xiaolan, I, I'm fine. You, hurry up and stop Detective Kishui and Hattori Heiji.
Their reasoning is wrong, it is a trap deliberately set by the murderer..."
Just now, when Conan was being carried by Xiaolan to Tsujimura Takazen's room, he happened to see Koshimizu Nanatsuki and Hattori Heiji, as well as the fishing line in Koshimizu Nantsuki's hand, and guessed that these two guys had fallen into the real trap.
Falling into a vicious trap...
"Ah?" Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then helped Conan tuck the quilt, "Conan, you don't have to worry about the case. Dad, Detective Koshimizu, Hattori Heiji and the others are here, and Shu-san will be there soon.
Come here, it will be no problem..."
"Well..." Conan heard the words "Classmate Shu" and felt a little relieved.
If it was that guy, he would definitely be able to see through the trap laid by the murderer, and he would not let the real murderer go free.
Also, could that guy really have discovered that I am Kudo Shinichi, just like Hattori Heiji said?
Damn, it hurts so much...
…
There were many police cars parked outside Tsujimura's house, and the police officers stood at the door to maintain order, stopping the crowd of soy sauces from watching the party.
A black car stopped not far away. Shu Yunwen got out of the passenger seat and greeted the uncles all the way to the door of Tsujimura's house. Then he saw Tsukamoto Sumi standing at the door: "Sumi
Mei? Why are you standing at the door? Are you waiting for me?"
"No." Tsukamoto Sumi smiled slightly, and then said, "It's Conan! Conan has a bad cold and is resting in the young master's room. Xiaolan is taking care of him in the room. I'm waiting at the door for the doctor to come...
…”
"Uh... Xiaolan is taking care of Conan who has a bad cold?"
"Yes! Xiaolan is really worried about Conan."
Shu Yunwen's mouth twitched twice - Speaking of catching a cold and Lao Baigan, Conan is about to transform into a washing machine, right?
Shu Yunwen vaguely remembered that in the original work, Xiaolan seemed to leave Conan temporarily just to find a doctor, and did not see the scene where Conan transformed into a washing machine. Now, Tsukamoto Sumi suddenly came in and ran to the door to replace Xiaolan and wait for the doctor. Then
Doesn’t Xiaolan want to stick to Conan all the time?
In this way, wouldn't Xiaolan see Conan turn into a washing machine with her own eyes?
Rumor has it that Xiaolan and Conan took a bath together, rubbed their backs together, and occasionally slept together with their arms around each other... If Xiaolan suddenly discovered that Conan was a washing machine, would she kill the washing machine? Or would she kill the washing machine? Or would she?
What about killing the washing machine?
This is a very profound question...
Moreover, when thinking of this situation, Shu Yunwen felt an inexplicable sour feeling in his heart~
No! He had to take a picture of such a miserable (xi) miserable (wen) miserable (le) (jian) experience with the washing machine, and save it to remember slowly in the future...
However, if he goes into that room to shoot in person, it will always feel like making a short movie. Xiaolan, the washing machine may not necessarily be performing some shameful play~
"Sumi, where is that young master's room? Is there a window?" Shu Yunwen asked.
"There is a window at the top of the corridor on the second floor..." Tsukamoto Sumi answered.
Shu Yunwen said "hmm", then turned to look around, walked quickly into the yard, found a corner where no one was paying attention, and handed the camera to Cheng Shi: "Cheng Shi, please take the camera and look through the window on the second floor.
Find Conan's room and take pictures of everything that happens in the room!"
Cheng Shi nodded, then took the camera and flew it into the air.
…
At the same time, inside Tsujimura Takashi's room.
Xiaolan looked at Conan on the bed, wiping the sweat on Conan's forehead with a handkerchief - why is Conan sweating so much? No, he will become dehydrated if he continues like this. Also, hasn't the doctor arrived yet?
Xiaolan thought about it, stood up, and tucked Conan under the quilt: "Conan, wait for me here, I'll get you a glass of water..."
After Xiaolan finished speaking, she walked out of the room quickly. At the same time, a camera appeared quietly on the window sill of Tsujimura Takayama's room. The lights above flickered, indicating that it was recording...
Of course, if Shu Yunwen saw Xiaolan leaving the room before Conan turned into a washing machine, he would definitely be disappointed——
Director, this plot is wrong! Where is the shameful Play we promised?~