"Okay, okay. ”

Miyamoto Yumi was a little masterless, and after hearing Shu Yunwen's suggestion, he thought for a while and felt reasonable, and immediately nodded and agreed, and ordered a policeman next to him to drive away with the bomb.

After the policeman took the bomb, he immediately got into the small patrol car next to him, honked his siren all the way, and left quickly.

Watching the small patrol car drive away, Shu Yunwen looked inside the car again, and directly reached out to open the locker in front of the co-pilot.

Because Shu Yunwen had just discovered the bomb, Miyamoto Yumi no longer stopped it, but handed Shu Yunwen a pair of white gloves and motioned for Shu Yunwen to put them on.

Shu Yunwen put on his gloves, looked at a few items in the locker, reached out and took out the jade box inside, and looked at it over and over.

Tsukamoto Shumei, Kamagawa and others stood next to Shu Yunwen and asked with some curiosity, "Lord Yunwen, ......what is this jade box?"

"This is a dead weapon, something that the dead are buried with!" Shu Yunwen replied, "This kind of thing is often used to hold some magic weapons for raising ghosts because it has a very heavy yin qi and dead qi, with a slight warming effect. That murderer's magic weapon should be filled with this jade box......"

Yumi Miyamoto and several other police officers listened to it in a fog, but the Kamagawa couple understood it: "Then why didn't the murderer take this thing away?"

"Who knows? I was probably in a hurry to escape, so I forgot about it. Shu Yunwen pointed to the car, "Didn't Officer Shiratori say it before! At that time, there was a car accident here and the car was blocked, and he was worried that we would catch up, so he abandoned the car and fled, in that case, it is normal to lose everything......

Shu Yunwen said, gently opened the jade box, and saw a blood-red cloth with a fishy smell spread inside the jade box, and a gourd-shaped groove was faintly formed.

"The magic weapon brought by the murderer is a soul-nourishing gourd. As soon as he saw this shape, Shu Yunwen judged the magic weapon used by the murderer to raise ghosts, and at the same time made a suggestion, "The soul-nourishing gourd he took should be matched with this jade box." If you can find out who the jade box is, maybe you can find him!~"

“...... As for now, let's follow the traces left by the murderer and see if we can catch up with him!"

"The traces left by the murderer?" "Tsukamoto Shumi, they don't quite understand.

Shu Yunwen stretched out his finger and pointed to a faint yin qi in the air that spread to the alley next to him, and said: "That guy has a ghost cultivation magic weapon, wherever he goes, the yin qi and ghost qi of the magic weapon will remain, although this breath is very light, but it can last for a while, and it is the most important tail he left!"

Shu Yunwen's words fell, turned around and walked towards the alley, Tsukamoto Shumi, Kimishima Kana and they also hurriedly followed, Miyamoto Yumi and several other police officers were confused, hesitated, and didn't catch up-

In other words, what the hell is Shu Yunwen talking about, why can't they understand it?

In the alley, Shu Yunwen and the others chased along the traces left by the prisoners, and it didn't take long to cross the alley and stand on the sidewalk of another road.

In the night, the sidewalk was constantly shuttling, Shu Yunwen's eyes swept around, his eyes fell on the traffic lane, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to the left-hand side and said, "That person should have gotten into the car near here and went in that direction." ”

"He—Did he leave in a car?" Ichiro Kamagawa looked anxious, "Then can we catch up?"

"As long as his traces are not destroyed, they can last for about an hour, and we should be able to catch up with them by car. Shu Yunwen explained casually, and then turned his head to look at Pu Chuan and his wife, "...... Don't worry, if you can't catch up, I'll ask a friend to help me......"

"Your friend?"

"That's right. My kind is much better than me. Shu Yunwen nodded, "As long as she makes a move, she will definitely be able to find the murderer!"

......

At the same time, off the coast of Tokyo, on the island of the United States.

The night was like ink, on the edge of a cliff by the sea, a girl with purple medium and long hair faced the sea breeze, looked at the endless sea in front of her, suddenly sneezed heavily, and then swept around suspiciously:

"It's strange, why do you sneeze all of a sudden? Is it a cold? And ......?"

“...... Where is that grave? Isn't it at sea at all?"

......

It's half past six in the afternoon, in Rice Flower Town.

On the twenty-first floor of the apartment, next door to Teacher Judy, in Takai's room.

Conan, Hattori Heiji, and Judy wore white gloves, searched around the room, and finally concentrated in Takai's bedroom, pinching their chins and thinking together:

"Hattori, Takai should have fallen from this room, right?"

"Yes!" Hattori nodded, "Except for the balcony next to it, only the windows here are open, and the location is roughly the same, so this should be the place......"

Conan nodded "mmmmmm" and paced along the wall and at the ground: "When we entered the door just now, we took a closer look, and the door of the Takai family was indeed locked from the outside, and there was no trace of the door lock being pried open, so the possibility of outsiders intruding can be ruled out." As for the inside of the room, we have also checked them one by one, and we can be sure that there was absolutely no one in the room other than the deceased at the time of the crime. Based on the above evidence, I would also conclude that Mr. Takai committed suicide......"

Conan slowly walked to the window where Takai had fallen, raised his head, and looked solemn: "...... If you don't see the curtains here!"

"That's right!" Hattori Heiji also stood beside Conan, looking up at the curtain and the position of the curtain bearing, "The curtain here on the window sill has obviously been pulled hard, and even the bearing is deformed. If Mr. Takai really wants to commit suicide, how can he grab the curtains?"

"And that mark on the window. Conan pointed to the window, "Something must have hit it hard, right?"

"Finally, it's the position of the bed. Hattori turned his head to look at the bed by the window, and reached out to pinch his chin again, "If you look closely at the ground, you can see that the position of the bed has obviously been moved, and it wasn't that long ago......!

“...... Mr. Takai's death was definitely not a suicide, but a homicide!"

Conan and Hattori Heiji came to a conclusion, and then looked at each other, but they weren't happy at all-

In other words, after they saw the scene, they deduced that Gao Jing was killed by him, not by suicide, and Shu Yunwen's guy only glanced at the corpse and directly came to the conclusion that he killed him...... How did that guy do it?

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