Chapter Twenty-Seven: Turn Back and Dispose of the Evidence!
"What? You were in the car when there was an explosion on the Shinkansen?" Yuan Zi shouted and looked at Xiaolan with concern, "Xiaolan, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Xiaolan wore a student uniform and smiled sweetly: "How could I be injured? If I had been injured, I would definitely not have come to school now! In fact, the bomb exploded outside the car, and the car was basically not affected by anything......
"Yes? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" The garden breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiaolanyou continued: "By the way, when I talked about things on the Shinkansen, in fact, it was Conan who found that there was a bomb~ bomb! Conan is really a very smart child!"
"Hehehe...... Conan, Conan. During this time, you always talked about Conan. Xiaolan, don't you empathize and fall in love with that little ghost, right? Your Shinichi will be angry!" Yuan Zi teased.
Xiaolan glared at the garden and whispered, "How is it possible!" Garden, if you talk nonsense again, I will ignore you. ”
The two of them thought their voices were low, but in fact, a large number of "people" around them heard it very clearly.
Shu Yunwen yawned and rolled his eyes. Yesterday, he stayed in the office for a day, and he went to a murder scene halfway, absorbed a soul, and after returning home at night, he cultivated until most of the night, and now he is still a little sleepy.
He also knows what Xiaolan said. After all, Motota was also on the Shinkansen at the beginning, which scared both Kojima Motoji and Kojima Mie.
Originally, it was just a holiday to play, who would have thought that this kind of thing would happen?
When the class bell rang, the teacher walked in, and the garden hurriedly sat down, looking like a good student.
Half a minute later, Yuan Zi threw a ball of paper onto Xiaolan's table with his back hand.
Xiaolan opened it and looked at it.
"Xiaolan, let's go to the café to eat cake after school?"
Xiaolan looked up and peeked at the teacher, and saw that the teacher was writing on the blackboard, so she quickly wrote "Okay", poked the back of the garden, and handed the paper ball to the garden.
Well, although Xiaolan is a good student, a good student doesn't necessarily pass a note in class!
Another half a minute later, Yuan Zi threw another ball of paper on Xiaolan's table with his back hand.
Xiaolan opened it sneakily.
"I wish there were big handsome guys in the café!"
Xiaolan put away the paper ball and put it in her clothes pocket.
……
Three days later.
Didan Primary School, Grade 1 Class B, after class.
Yuan Tai stabbed Conan, who was lying on the table pretending to be a contemplator: "Conan, Conan, did I bring the money you brought?"
"Hmm?" ......Conan was stunned for a moment, closed the notebook, and took out his wallet, "Fifteen hundred yen, huh?
"Yaga, didn't I tell you very clearly when I called you yesterday? We want to print leaflets!" Leaflets!" Kojima said in a loud voice, "It's been a while since our Junior Detective Corps was formed, but we haven't received a single commission! So, we have to make a change! We have to change! You know what?"
Next to him, Mitsuhiko leaned over: "I came up with the idea of printing flyers! When my sister was working, she distributed flyers, and she told me that if we did this, we would let more people know, and then we would have more commissions, and we could earn a lot of money!"
Ayumi said angrily on the side: "Conan, don't you really care about our young detective group? Obviously a friend of the club, but you don't care about the development of the club at all, you hate it the most!"
"Hehehe...... "Conan, this thing turned the dead fish's eyes-
In other words, he was pulled in by Yuan Tai's goods at all, okay?
Conan flipped through the notebook in front of him, as if he had thought of something, and suddenly said, "Hey, I said, Yuantai, do we each have to pay 1,500 yen?"
"Yes!" Yuan Tai nodded, "Sister said, this can print about four hundred leaflets, and as long as there is ready-made content, it can be printed in about half an hour." After school this afternoon, let's go to the high street to hand out flyers!"
"Okay!" Ayumi and Mitsuhiko echoed with their fists raised.
Conan rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, if I'm not mistaken, there seems to be a simple printing room in Yunwen's brother's office, right? If we had asked him, we would have saved this money." ”
"Ah......" Mitsuhiko and Ayumi were stunned.
Yuan Tai was stunned for a few seconds before he spoke: "Yes, why didn't I think of it before?"
Mitsuhiko said: "That's right, Conan, you obviously thought of it, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Ayumi opened her small coin purse: "In this way, Ayumi and her mother can save the 1,500 yen they wanted." The cheesecake at the Rice Department Store was delicious......"
"I've heard that there are Kamen Superman shows at the water park on weekends, and there are also special Kamen Superman cards that are only available in water parks!" Mitsuhiko said.
"I really want to eat eel rice. Yuan Tai made a difference.
“…… Hehehe...... "Conan's dead fish eyes have reappeared.
A few little guys were arguing about what to do with the money they had saved, and Conan's eyes grew cold.
Was it the guy who took the gold?
In his reasoning, the guy, although very suspicious, ...... He didn't have any proof!
……
"Brother Yunwen is good!"
In the office, Shu Yunwen looked at the four little ghosts sitting in his office, and was a little speechless.
"Why did you little devils come here?, are you free today?" Shu Yunwen put down his schoolbag and looked curiously at the few little guys sitting on the sofa eating cake and drinking Coke.
"We're here to ask Brother Yunwen for help. Yuan Tai replied immediately.
Mitsuhiko said: "Our junior detective group has recently planned to expand its business and want to print a batch of leaflets. ”
Ayumi said: "Your office has a simple printing room here, and you can print things......
"Hehehe......" Conan seemed to only laugh like this, and didn't even bother to say anything.
Shu Yunwen heard what it meant, and smiled: "You want the office to help you print a leaflet......! Secretary Anda, you find two employees and help them print the ......"
"Haiyi!" Anda Langping nodded on the side, and then said respectfully, "Lord Yunwen, in fact, Vice President Panasonic has already arranged for someone to do it just now. The children's leaflet text was also very well done and could be completed in about twenty minutes......"
"Ha, that's good. ”
Shu Yunwen took off his coat in the school and smiled at Yuan Tai and them, "Do you want to look around in the office?"
"Huh, is that okay?" Motota, Ayumi, and Mitsuhiko all had shiny eyes.
Here in the office, Motota has only been here once, and Ayumi and Mitsuhiko have not been here at all. Children are curious, and of course they want to wander around in this soul removal office......
Shu Yunwen said: "Of course you can! Secretary Anda, I'm sorry for you, take the children to visit everywhere, just don't disturb others." Shu Yunwen's words fell, and when he saw that a few little children were still staring at the cake on the table and were reluctant to let go, he rolled his eyes: "...... Little ones, you can take the cake around, but be careful not to get it on the floor. If you get it on the ground, it will be a hassle to clean it up......"
"Okay, thank you, Brother Yunwen!" the little ones cheered, and then took the tray and the cake and followed behind Andarang.
Ayumi was about to walk out of the door when she suddenly turned her head curiously and looked at Conan, "Conan, why are you still sitting? Don't you want to go and see it together?"
"Ah...... I, my stomach suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and I wanted to go to the toilet. Go first, I'll follow in a moment......" Conan immediately clutched his stomach, looking like he was in pain.
"Oh?"
Ayumi was surprised, and Mitsuhiko walked back again: "Ayumi, don't worry about him! Conan, this guy, it's a drag on everything to do......"
After a few little ghosts went out, Shu Yunwen closed the door, changed his clothes in the president's room, and asked Conan: "Say, Conan little ghost, you branch out the other little ghosts, do you have anything to say to me?"
Conan sat down on the couch and took a sip of Coke from the table, "How did you do that?"
"Oh?" Shu Yunwen narrowed his eyes, "What how?"
"You took the gold coins that the Italian bandit group stole from you, right? How did you manage to steal the gold coins without leaving any traces at the scene?" asked Conan.
Shu Yunwen put on his coat and turned his head to look at Conan: "Little guy, you think too much." If you're talking about those maple leaf gold coins on the news these days...... The news said that it wasn't stolen by the monster thief Kidd?
"The one who stole the gold wasn't the one who blamed Kidd for it!" Conan shook his head, "The card that was left on the scene was much worse than Kidd's card in every way." Also, Kidd is only interested in gems, not gold at all. And then there's what the card says - although it's just a guess, Kidd's family is definitely very good, and the family is rich. The reason for theft, the lack of money, was not in Kidd's consideration at all......"
"Oh?" Shu Yunwen walked over, sat down across from Conan, and asked with a smile, "What about ......that?" Why do you doubt me?"
Conan said: "Actually, as early as the day of our treasure hunt, I felt that something was not right. On that day, it was supposed to be me and Motota who went to the museum together, but at noon, you suddenly appeared under Tokyo Tower and deliberately met us. Don't deny it, I've actually looked into it beforehand. Before you came to Tokyo Tower, you called Motota's house and asked about Motota's whereabouts, and then you went to the art museum to look for us, and when you learned that we were leaving, you asked Sister Shumi, who happened to meet you, and when you found out that we had arrived at Tokyo Tower, you chased after us......"
“…… After that, you should have found those three robbers, so you deliberately let Sister Shumei accompany us, protect us, and watch over us. And you, on the other hand, went to find the gold coins...... In the evening, you found the gold coins and came back to pick us up. Before that, Sister Shumei received a call from you, and you learned through the phone that the three robbers were in the coffee shop, so you changed places and called the police...... If my reasoning is correct, those gold coins were in the trunk of the car at the time, right?"
Well, I have to say, the "washing machine" is really awesome. Shu Yunwen only left a little trace, but this guy was able to follow the traces and restore the whole process......
"Wait, Conan. You said so much, is there any evidence?" Shu Yunwen asked.
Conan's expression froze, and then he said helplessly: "No, there is no evidence." Although I don't know how you did it, I heard from the police officer that there were no footprints or hair left at the crime scene, and the card was one of the evidence, but no fingerprints were collected on it, and the handwriting identification was not the same as that of you and Vice President Panasonic. Of course, the scratches on the fountain pen nib left on the card can also be regarded as one of the evidences if there are other written materials that compare and identify the same pen writing. But from the fact that you didn't leave any traces on the scene at all, it can be seen that you are very careful and cautious, and that pen is a new pen, it has not been used for a long time, and the nib has not been sharpened, it should be a new pen specially prepared for writing that card. That pen has been disposed of, right?"
"Huh...... You little guy have a lot of imagination, and I do have a job to do when I go to Tokyo Tower. If you don't believe me, you can contact Yoko Okino and Eiichi Yamagishi. I accepted their commission to help them remove their spirits in the afternoon. Moreover, if there is no evidence, it is better not to casually suspect others......"
When Shu Yunwen spoke, a cold sweat broke out in his heart.
Let me go, it turns out that the identification of scratches on the tip of the fountain pen can also be regarded as one of the evidence!
Damn, I'll have to ask that guy from Panasonic when I go back, he wrote something with this pen.
Everything written with this pen has to be disposed of quickly.
He didn't want to be caught by Uncle Tiaozi picking up soap......
In addition, there are indeed too many traces left this time.
Now that he is under suspicion, it seems that he has to find an opportunity to create some illusions and draw Conan's attention away!
Detective this kind of creature, it's too special!
PS: The pit was dug down...... Lalala~
PS2: Some people say that pen and ink can't be used as evidence...... Okay, then I'll change it, scratch identification is always fine......