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"You mean the murderer didn't use any tricks at all, just used a broom to remove footprints in the snow while walking?" Conan was stunned for a moment, ran directly over, and kicked around Hamano's body, and the footprints under the snow clearly emerged, showing the shape of a circle.

"Conan, what are you doing, come back quickly, you can't destroy the scene!" Xiaolan, who didn't know it, was anxious when she saw Conan's actions, and hurriedly beckoned Conan to come to her side, don't cause trouble again.

But Conan didn't seem to hear Xiaolan's words, held his chin but thoughtfully, ran back and forth for about a minute to go to the locker to get a broom, and began to sweep the snow around the body, while controlling his footprints not to mix with them.

As the clock ticked by, the real scene gradually emerged on the snow.

The jumble of footsteps stretched all around, from here to there, from there to here, almost all over the snow in the backyard.

The expressions of those present were stunned.

If there are so many footprints, it is impossible to commit a crime, right?

"This murderer must have been too careless. Doi Tucker looked around in amazement and exclaimed.

It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant guy, and he didn't run away in the first place when he killed someone, but walked around the scene of the murder for a week, trampling footprints all over the ground, and covering it up was just a light sweep with snow.

Is this attitude for fear that others will not find him the murderer?

Doi Tucker was a little speechless.

You know, the snow here is very thick, and the footprints are obvious, so you can tell who stepped on the footprints by comparing them.

The murderer had stepped on so many footprints, and some of them were references that could be compared.

I said. Doi Tucker simply turned his head neatly, looked at the others with slightly sluggish expressions on a serious face, and put forward his opinion, "Since the murderer is so arrogant, we can't help but teach him a lesson." Let's take off our shoes and use them to prove our innocence and who the murderer is!"

Such a simple way can eliminate suspicion and find the murderer, naturally not too many people will not be unhappy.

But the reality is that underwhelming.

When most people bent down to untie their shoes, Kurosawa Silver let out a leisurely mouth, and the words he spit out were almost infuriating: "I'm sorry, you don't have to take off your shoes at all, because I am the owner of the footprints, and these footprints are all left by me when I was cleaning the snow, not the clues of the murderer." ”

Take off your shoes and let them listen to this?

Some people almost fell headlong into the snow.

Especially Doi Tucker Tree, his expression was not to mention how embarrassed he was, and it took a long time to put his shoes back on, and he looked at Kurosawa Silver with a shocked face, feeling that his head was not enough: "These are the footprints you left when you were cleaning?"

"yes. Kurosawa Silver agreed as a matter of course, and then turned his gaze to Arasa Yoshinori, "Mr. Arasa asked me to clean up, right? I just obeyed his orders to leave so many footprints here, don't you say?"

Arayoshi nodded helplessly: "Yes, I asked Kurosawa to clean the snow, if you don't leave footprints when you clean, it's weird." ”

"But, maybe if you don't tell him, he'll volunteer to clean up. Sugama added lightly, "Then, I took the opportunity to kill Mr. Hamano and created a clumsy murder scene to cover up the past, but I didn't expect it to be exposed so soon." ”

Sugama's speculation is obviously more plausible.

Most of them involuntarily bowed their heads in agreement, and then, as if recreating what had happened in the living room not long ago, they took a step backwards in unison, and opened up enough distance from Kurosawa Gin.

In this regard, Kurosawa Silver, who was once again isolated, glanced at a certain Mr. Detective slightly.

With this guy's IQ, it shouldn't be possible not to see it......

"No, it can't be. Conan dismissed the speculation on the spot.

Detectives are just different from ordinary people, they are good at discovering certain unknown details, and this time it is the same.

Details determine success or failure, and this is the gap between detectives and ordinary people.

"Kurosawa couldn't have done it. Conan shook his head slowly, motioning for everyone to look at his feet, "The footprints on the snow, except for our footprints that arrived later, are all Kurosawa's footprints, and the shades are almost the same. ”

"If he had asked Hamano to be killed here, there would have been footprints on the ground that Hamano had come here, but there weren't any footprints that looked like the stripes on the soles of Hamano's shoes, so this conjecture was rejected. ”

"If he killed Hamano and carried it here, then some of his footprints would be particularly deep, after all, he carried the weight of two people by himself, but no such traces were found at the scene, so the speculation was rejected. ”

Summarizing the above points, it can be seen that the case has returned to the original www.biquge.info of Biquge. ”

"Here, it's still a murder scene where it's impossible to commit a crime!"

Even if it is a word, or a sentence, Conan's words are full of philosophy and persuasiveness.

The only flaw is...... Too much like a real detective.

Please, Kudo Shinichi, where did your vigilance go? You're now an elementary school student Edogawa Conan, alas, it's really okay to be so handsome?

Would a normal elementary school student speculate so much about something that adults don't know?

Kurosawa Silver slapped his face and turned his head sideways in a helpless way.

"Little ghost, you're too good, aren't you? can you analyze this?" In the end, it was the surprise of the garden that brought Conan back to his senses.

Worst. The reasoning was so enjoyable that it was almost exposed.

Conan was nervous, glanced at Xiaolan without a trace, and saw that she was also looking at him with a suspicious expression, and couldn't help but secretly call unlucky, but the next second, he glanced at Kurosawa Silver next to him, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he blurted out without thinking: "I think Brother Kurosawa must have wanted to say that just now, right?"

So everyone's eyes turned to Kurosawa Gin.

"I see, it scared me, I thought you little ghost was possessed by some high school detective Kudo Shinichi. The garden pouted boredly.

"yes, I almost thought I saw Shinichi when I was a kid, but now it seems like it was just a delusion. Xiaolan nodded approvingly.

It's not a delusion, it's true.

So, fortunately, his brain turned quickly, otherwise this time he would have directly confessed the fact that Edogawa Conan is Kudo Shinichi here.

Although he successfully diverted his attention, Conan, who had survived the catastrophe, was still frightened, wiping a handful of cold sweat without a trace, and secretly pondering.

But in the end, he was relieved after all, like Kurosawa Silver, and had to endure the doubts of the other members of the Magic Lovers Association.

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