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Chapter 850 The bad guy tricked us into hitting the wall!~

Because of Sano Izumi's honest confession, the police investigation went very smoothly. It didn't take long for Officer Megure and the others to complete the evidence collection and investigation at the scene and prepare to close the team and leave.

Shu Yunwen, Tsukamoto Sumi, Conan and the others together sent Officer Megure and the others to the gate of the skating rink. After a group of people stood at the doorstep and chatted for a few words, Officer Megure bowed and thanked:

"...Classmate Yunwen, it's all thanks to your help that we were able to solve the case so quickly today! Of course, brother Maori, you also contributed a lot, although you were not the one who solved the case in the end..."

Shu Yunwen smiled and greeted him politely, while Uncle Maori yawned, glanced at Shu Yunwen sideways, and said with an unhappy expression: "...Really, I was beaten by a high school student again today. When I woke up just now, I thought

I solved another case..."

"Hahaha..." Officer Memu laughed dryly and complained a little feebly, "...Brother Maori, I know you are very good at solving crimes, okay? But I said you should also go to your family temple to burn incense.

, are you going to bring bad luck? You are obviously a detective and have encountered more cases than me, a policeman..."

"Uh...hahaha..." Uncle Maori laughed awkwardly, "...Officer Megure, don't say that, there is a case calling me, the famous detective!"

Officer Memu glared at Uncle Maori, then stretched out his hand to press the hat on his head and said goodbye:

"...Okay, no more gossiping. We have to go back to the Metropolitan Police Department immediately to continue working on today's case. I'll take my leave first."

"Officer Memu, please walk slowly."

A group of police uncles drove away in a police car. Shu Yunwen and others said a few words at the gate, and then Xiaolan's stomach suddenly made a "gurgling" sound.

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, then she covered her stomach in embarrassment, and said with a squinted smile: "...I didn't eat much at noon today. I just cooperated with the police in handling the case, so I was already hungry..."

After Xiaolan finished speaking, Shu Yunwen immediately raised his hand and looked at his watch: "...It's almost nine o'clock! It's getting late now. If we go to the restaurant we agreed on before, it might be very late.

…”

"...Then... let's choose a hotel nearby." Tsukamoto Sumi smiled slightly and suggested:

"...I remember that there is a family restaurant near here that tastes very good. It only takes five minutes to drive there. How about we go there?"

"Well..." A group of people looked at each other and nodded: "...Then let's go to that family restaurant."

After everyone decided on a place to eat, Uncle Maori took out the car keys and yawned: "...I'll go drive, and you guys will check to see if you've forgotten anything!"

Uncle Maori waved his hand and walked away. Shumei, Xiaolan, and Yuanzi all looked at their bags, especially Shumei. She turned around secretly and checked the contents, with a smile suddenly appearing on her face.

Shu Yunwen glanced at it casually, then turned around and glanced around. Suddenly he felt something strange, but he couldn't figure out why.

Shu Yunwen was thinking about it. Suddenly, Conan walked up to Shu Yunwen, with an expression of doubt about life: "Who am I, where did I come from, and where am I going?" He reached out and tugged at the corner of Shu Yunwen's clothes.

, asked with a melancholy look: "...Brother Yunwen, do you think...am I really the God of Death?"

After Conan finished speaking, Shu Yunwen was slightly startled, and then almost burst out laughing——

Damn it! What's wrong with you Conan kid? He's asking you this kind of question?

Speaking of which, he asked Sano Izumi to do a little favor and trick Conan together...Looking at this situation, Conan has fallen into a trap and can't climb out!

Shu Yunwen looked at the melancholy Conan, suppressed a smile, squatted down and looked at Conan, and said seriously, "...Hey! Conan! Why do you have no confidence at all, and you actually doubt yourself? You touch

Ask your own chest, don't you have the answer in your heart?"

"Huh?" Conan looked at Shu Yunwen, who looked serious, and couldn't help but froze——

Yes! How can I doubt myself? Where is the God of Death in this world? Everything is just a coincidence!

I really didn’t expect that Shu Yunwen would be able to comfort people at critical moments...

Conan was thinking about this and couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart. At this moment, Shu Yunwen patted Conan on the shoulder and said: "...You have to have confidence in yourself! You are not the God of Death, who is?"

"Uh..." Conan's expression collapsed, and he almost felt guilty——

Damn it! I thought what you gave me was a bowl of chicken soup, but I didn’t expect it to be poisonous!

Wuwuwu... As expected, I am a god of death... I am a god of death... Wuwuwu...

Conan was wronged and turned into a ball again.

Not long after, Uncle Maoli drove the car to the gate of the skating rink. Shu Yunwen and others got in the car and left together, rushing to the family restaurant.

At the same time, in front of the window of the clinic, Loli held a magazine in her hand and watched a familiar car drive away. Her eyelids twitched twice, and her eyes were full of sadness:

"...Well...they just left like that? Didn't anyone notice that I wasn't there..."

"...This is the second time tonight...I'm so angry..."



London, two o'clock in the afternoon.

In the ward of a certain hospital, Ping Zeyou was lying on the bed with a bandage on his head, half leaning on a pillow, with a pretty face full of anger and depression.

Hirasawa was depressed. Suddenly, he heard a "squeak" from the hospital bed next to him. Hirasawa also woke up, opened his eyes with difficulty, covered his head with his hands and looked back and forth, and then saw Hirasawa.

Zeyou: "...Ah! Xiaoyou, you are here too!"

"...Hmm." Pingze responded worriedly.

Pingze's only face was cute and he asked excitedly: "...Xiaoyou, have we enrolled in school?"

"...No, we are admitted to the hospital." Ping Zeyou complained, "...Sister, the two of us were deceived..."

"Cheated?" Hirasawa Wei still looked cute. At this time, Hirasawa and his wife walked into the ward together. When they saw Hirasawa Wei also woke up, their eyes suddenly lit up: "Xiao Wei, you

Are you awake too? That's great! We have already discussed with the hospital. You two can be discharged after being hospitalized for observation for one day without being transferred to a psychiatric department..."

"Um...what psychiatry?" Yui Hirasawa still didn't respond.

Ping Zeyou had no choice but to explain: "...Sister, we were deceived by that bad guy. There is no magic academy at London Railway Station. He was just tricking us into hitting the wall..."

"Uh... there is no magic academy?" Yui Hirasawa finally figured it out, blinking again and again, "... then how can we act like horses and shochu?"

"...Bad squid!~"


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