Please, you already beat him up when you went out, okay?

And, precisely. Officer Twilight obviously called him as an eyewitness, Uncle Maori, you are the one who came with you without permission, okay?

Really, why is he so unlucky?

Conan covered the big bag on his head that was still aching, and complained depressedly, and at this moment, he suddenly saw the phone number of someone on the mobile phone screen, and his face suddenly changed, and he pushed the door and ran out quickly.

"Conan, what's wrong with you?" Xiaolan's voice sounded worriedly behind her.

"I'm going to the bathroom!"

Conan waved his hand sideways in agreement, and only ran to the toilet when he couldn't see Xiaolan, during which he seemed to hear the shouting of a certain uncle, apparently teasing him for being too easy to eat bad stomach, shaking his head, not speaking, just locked his toilet door, and answered a call from his friend Dr. Asasa at the same time.

"Hey, Shinichi, I've already found out, two years ago, the chief editor published a news about the bribery of the political family, and the controversial person at that time is said to have committed suicide in fear of crime, and he is the father of the person you deduced......"

As soon as Dr. Asa opened his mouth, there was a torrent of information bombardment, and Conan gradually smiled with the former's tirade, and when he heard the end, he proudly stuffed the phone back into his pocket and laughed to himself: "Sure enough, there is only one truth, the murderer is not Mr. Kurosawa, but that guy......"

This method of blame is really clumsy, so when he first arrived at the scene, he noticed that something was wrong, and he followed the clues, and now he has completely seen through the truth.

What, you say he's playing tricks?

What are you kidding, he is a famous high school student detective Kudo Shinichi, although there was a little accident, he was poured medicine by a man in black named Gin, so as to become this little ghost, and stayed at the home of his childhood sweetheart Mao Lilan, but in order to track the clues of the black-clothed organization where Gin is located, he fought wits and courage, and constantly smelted brain cells in the case, and his IQ did not change with the shrinkage of his body.

Take this example, he also deduced the truth before the police and the detective uncle, didn't he?

The appearance of elementary school students, the IQ of high school students, this is not covered, this is called deep hiding...... Oops, who hit him?

Conan was complacent about solving the case, but he didn't know what he had encountered, and he lost his balance and sat on the ground without an image, grinning in pain.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"

There was no doubt that he was at a loss when he bumped into him, and hurriedly squatted down, anxiously concerned and asked.

Conan looked up and realized that this was a familiar stranger, and the reason why he said familiar was because he had seen a picture of this person, and it was the same reason when he said that strangers had never seen this person.

The biggest suspect in this case, Kurosawa Gin.

With black hair and black eyes, wearing glasses, and being gentle, he is a typical image of a scholar.

However, when this face is seen up close, it seems to be a little familiar, not the kind of familiarity that has seen photos and seen real people, but I feel-

Where do you think you've seen a man with a similar face?

Conan blinked, looking Kurosawa up and down in confusion, his sharp gaze almost trying to see a hole in Kurosawa's face.

His offensive behavior really made Kurosawa even more worried, because Conan looked like he was stupid, staring ahead in a daze and not speaking.

Hey, it's not going to hit a cranial nerve, right?

Kurosawa Silver felt more and more unlucky, he was just because of the urging of others, he subconsciously quickened his pace, but he happened to bump into the little boy who walked out of the corner, and it seemed that he had knocked people stupid.

No, no, his focus was on his face, and he shouldn't have reacted at once, after all, he is now a suspect in a murder case, and in the eyes of children, he is synonymous with horrific murder, no wonder this boy is in a daze.

"I'm not a bad person. Kurosawa couldn't help but open his mouth to defend himself.

When he called, he finally brought back Conan's senses, smiled awkwardly, and realized his rudeness, and quickly stood up: "I'm sorry, big brother Kurosawa, I don't think you're a bad person, it's just a little distracted." “

Hey?

This is Kurosawa Silver is a little stunned.

Today's child is quite bold, knowing that he is a suspect, and still speaking in such a calm tone.

This kid is a little weird.

This was Kurosawa Gin's first impression of Conan.

Instead, he caught a glimpse of Conan wearing a suit on the top and shorts on the bottom, which deepened his impression, well, this little ghost is indeed abnormal, how can anyone dress so strangely, but it feels unusually harmonious, as if he was born to be like this.

"Conan, why are you here?" A tall policeman next to Kurosawa Silver couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Conan, and then touched his nose in embarrassment, "It can't be that Officer Twilight thinks I'm too slow to bring the suspect, so I asked you to rush me, right?" I can't help it, who told Mr. Kurosawa to arrive at the police station when it was late......"

"No, no, no. Conan waved his hand, "Officer Takagi, I just finished using the toilet and happened to run into you, by the way, Uncle Maori asked me to ask you for something." After saying this, Conan didn't care that Kurosawa Silver was still there, so he asked Officer Takagi to squat down and lean into his ear to chatter.

Recreate the scene of the murder......

Cracking the modus operandi......

Gathering suspects......

Although the two of them muttered very little, Kurosawa Silver finally heard the key, and looked at Conan in surprise, his statement means that he has cracked the truth and is ready to gather the people involved in the murder to corner.

Was it the order of that Mori Kogoro? In that case, it really deserves its name......

He was still thinking about how to get rid of suspicion, but now it seems that he is completely worrying, with that detective here, it is easy to find the truth, after all, people have solved countless closed room murder cases, this kind of small case of blame, give more time, it is certain to crack the truth.

However, how can there be a strange sense of disobedience?

Kurosawa Silver shook his head, quickly threw this illusion out of his mind, inserted one hand into his trouser pocket, and after watching the two whisper for a while, Officer Takagi left in a hurry, while Conan looked at Kurosawa Silver with a smile on his face: "Brother Kurosawa, Officer Takagi has something to do and has to leave the Metropolitan Police Department temporarily, so let me lead the way for Brother Kurosawa, Uncle Maori and Officer Twilight are waiting for you." ”

Strange, how can there be a feeling of coldness?

It's normal for a little ghost to sell cuteness, why does he have goosebumps all over his body?

Kurosawa Silver subconsciously pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, glanced at Conan deeply, did not speak, just slowly followed the latter's footsteps, and walked slowly towards the interrogation room, during which Conan always frowned and looked at Kurosawa Silver from time to time, but someone smiled every time, so back and forth, Conan was embarrassed to look at it again, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Kurosawa Silver with an innocent and romantic appearance again.

That familiar feeling, let's throw it out first, after all, this situation can also be attributed to the "immediate phenomenon", which is normal - something that has not been experienced or a scene seems to have been experienced at a certain time and place, this is not a supernatural event, but a similar scene has appeared in the imagination of the brain.

"Brother Kurosawa, you're amazing. Conan tried to find a topic to relieve his embarrassment, "As a suspect, he can keep his composure, not like me...... Like some of the people I saw around Uncle Maori, he was always panicking, and he would be considered a murderer if he wasn't a murderer. ”

What a clumsy excuse.

Kurosawa Silver couldn't help but be amused, but he still replied honestly: "Because I have a clear conscience, I don't do bad things, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." Besides, with Mori Kogoro here, I won't be wrongly convicted and put in prison, can I not calm down?"

"Uh......" Conan also felt that his question was a little stupid, smiled embarrassedly, and turned his head again, always feeling more and more uncomfortable in front of Kurosawa Silver, but fortunately, he soon saw the shadow of the interrogation room, and without saying a word, he ran over and pushed the door open, "Uncle, Uncle Maori, Brother Kurosawa is here!"