Early on Monday morning, inside and outside the bars of the detention cell, Mizuma and Miwako Sato stared wide-eyed, as if they were competing to see whose eyes were bigger.

"What are you doing here?" Miwako Sato asked at first, in a bad tone.

"Let's take a look at rare and protected animals, there are not many police departments who have been arrested for drunk driving these years. Mizuma Moon said evilly.

Even if she is very familiar with Miwako, even if there are Chiba and Miyamoto Yumi in the car, Miike Miyako is still very iron-faced and selfless and righteous to kill her relatives and send Miwako Sato to the police station.

According to the traffic law, drunk driving is criminally liable, and the latest road management law is punishable by up to 10 years in prison, plus a fine of up to 1 million yen, and you can no longer obtain a driver's license for more than 3 years and 10 years.

However, since it is criminal responsibility, it means that this matter finally falls into the hands of the criminal police themselves, although they cannot directly intervene, but neither Officer Twilight, nor Officer Matsumoto, nor even the Hakuba Police Director, have no intention of sitting back and watching the police go to prison.

After a series of unspeakable and filthy relationships, the fact has become that Miwako Sato was in a state of police dispatch at that time, and the police lights had been lit, and the so-called car stop inspection was no longer in vain.

As for the specific results of the operation...... Detained for three days, not recorded in the file, gone.

As for what Mizuma Moon did inside...... Only Mizuma Moon himself and Hakuba Police Director know.

"You bastard, don't you dare to mention this. Miwako Sato has a hideous face, and it seems that this matter is about to become a lifetime of black history.

"I certainly don't have to go around talking about it...... But guess how I know?" Mizuma asked with a wicked smile.

"How do you know?" Miwako Sato had a bad premonition.

"It seems that Yumi was also in the car at that time?" said Mizuma Tsuki.

"Isn't that impossible? isn't she sleeping?" Miwako Sato began to despair, and it was only a matter of time before Yumi Miyamoto knew about it and the whole world knew about it.

"Then I don't know. Mizuma spread her hands and watched Miwako Sato go crazy with interest.

If Miwako Sato knew that Yumi Miyamoto woke up briefly when they went to Rokuta's house, it would not be strange that Yumi Miyamoto was pretending to be asleep when she was stopped by Miike Naeko.

"Okay, I still have to go and watch the three series for you for two days, so I won't talk to you more. Feeling that Miwako Sato's attention had almost detached from the loss, Mizuma Moon waved her hand and left, not taking a cloud with her.

"Get out of here. Miwako Sato snorted coldly and turned her head away.

After stepping into the office of the third department after a long absence, Mizuma Moon successfully exchanged for silence.

"That...... There's something going on at the Sato Police Department these days, so I won't say much, anyway, if there's something to do next door, look for me, don't say you don't know I'm in the second department!"

"Wait, police department, I just received a report just now!

"What's going on?" Mizuma's eyebrows were twisted together, since the third department is not in the police department now, and the second department has no case, why would he hand over the case to the third department?

……

At the scene of the crime, Takagi read the scene as always.

"The deceased, Nishiyama, 41 years old, found his body at around 8 o'clock this morning by his mother, who came to his room to clean up, and according to the preliminary examination, the time of death should have been early yesterday morning...... Alarm...... What are you looking for?" At the end of the reading, Takagi found that Mizuma was absent-minded and probing his brain near the scene.

"It's okay......" Mizuma Moon shook her head, thinking that she really didn't see the Maori family, it turned out that the distribution mechanism was that there was a case reported by the Maori family to the department where the water was there, and there was no Maori family to the department where the water was not there?

Very well, very correct......

Nishiyama lay in front of the computer desk, the cause of death was poisoning, and there was half a glass of water in the glass on the table, but neither the glass nor the water were detected to have a toxic reaction.

The most concerning thing is that the computer in front of the deceased is still on, and the computer is typed with a line of text in a text file: "Solve one, Shadow Mage." “

Shadow Mage?What the hell??????????????

Speaking of which, the deceased was in his forties and had not yet started a family, and he still relied on his mother to take care of him, which is indeed not very good.

"Excuse me, did your son have a visitor yesterday?" Mizuma asked politely about this old woman in her sixties who had lost her son.

The old man didn't cry or cry, and although there was sadness on his face that couldn't be hidden, he recalled it very calmly for a while and shook his head.

"I didn't know there were visitors, but yesterday I was home almost all day, so there shouldn't be any visitors I don't know. ”

"Almost?" Mizuma noticed the particular word.

"Yes, although she is an old woman, she doesn't go out all day, does she?" said the old woman as she recalled, "I think about it, from about seven o'clock in the morning, I went to get the newspaper and milk, and it must have been only about five or six minutes, and then at one or two o'clock in the afternoon, I walked with a few old sisters, huh...... An hour or two, at seven o'clock in the evening, go grocery shopping, about an hour. The old woman neatly reported the time when she was not at home.

"It's unlikely in the morning, but it's a bit suspicious at noon and in the evening...... By the way, does Mr. Nishiyama have any work?"

"I don't know what to do all along, and when I get a few thousand yen on the Internet, I proudly show off to me......," the old woman suddenly chattered and counted down the unlucky child.

"Excuse me...... Has he been anywhere or is going to be somewhere lately?" Mizuma asked again.

"I want to think about it...... By the way, he was going to a magic lover's dinner today, and asked me to pack his bags...... Really, he didn't have a serious job, and he spent all day doing the activities of this association and that association, asking for money. Before she knew it, the old woman counted the dead again.

Mizuma didn't have time to care about these things, he just felt that some things were connected to give him a bad feeling.

"That...... Do you know where the location is?" Mizuma asked again.

"I think it was in the forest? I don't remember exactly. The old woman shook her head.

"Thank you, I'm going to see the scene again, you can rest for a while. After saying that, Mizuma Yue walked into the deceased's room again.

"The police department. Seeing Mizuma Moon enter the house, Fujiwara Sakaki was the first to come over: "We seem to have found traces outside the window that are very similar to footprints, but they are not very clear, and they cannot be connected to the inside of the house." “

In other words, visitors may have gone through the window...... Let me see. “

Mizumatsuki walked to the edge of the windowsill outside the window, and at first he didn't see anything, but when Fujiwara Sakaki pointed out, he noticed that when he looked sideways, he could see a dim light and shadow like a fan, which was indeed very close to the silhouette of the shoes, or the soles.

"Ahh......h It's snowing!" At this time, a few snowflakes fell from the sky, which made Fujiwara Sakaki and the others almost panic.

Hurriedly propped up an umbrella so that the falling snowflakes would not destroy the shallow trace.

"It's not going to work here...... Kawasaki Hideki walked over and looked up at the sky: "It's going to be the rhythm of a blizzard." “

Shadow Mage...... Xishan ...... Magic lovers...... Deep Forest ...... Snowstorm...... Mizuma Moon felt more and more that something was wrong.

After thinking about it, Mizuma walked out of the door, took out her mobile phone and dialed Uncle Maori's number.

"Hey, I'm Maori. ”

"Hello Mr. Mori, I'm Mizumatsuki. ”

"Mizuma, what's the matter?"

"That...... I'd like to ask if you've had anything to do with 'magic' lately. After hesitating for a moment, Mizuma asked directly, because he still felt that Conan would have something to do with this incident.

"Yes, my daughter and Sonoko just went to a magic enthusiast party, I just sent them in, and now I'm leaving, what's wrong?" Uncle Maori was a little strange, Mizuma Tsuki's question was a strange starting point, but he did encounter something related to magic.

"That's great, could you please go back and ask me some more questions?" said Mizuma with some eagerness.

"It's strange, Mizuma boy, you're going to ask me as a detective for help, just say it. Uncle Maori quipped, and it seemed that Mizumatsuki's "exception" made him willing to help.

"It's not reasoning anyway...... That's right, can you help me ask if there are any people named Xishan Wu or Shadow Mage among their members. Mizuma said into the phone.

"Can you ...... Ask...... It's called West...... ......"But by the time the voice reached Uncle Maori's phone, it was already mutilated.

"What are you talking about, I don't hear you clearly!" said Uncle Maori.

“…… Say...... Clearly...... "However, Mizuma Moon can only hear a few words.

Looking up at the sky, the water moon reacted, the damn blizzard has seriously interfered with the mobile phone model, although there is still colorful light snow on the ground, but at the high altitude that transmits electromagnetic waves, the weather must have been very bad.

"Nishiyama is dead!Shadow Mage is dead!Nishiyama is dead!Shadow Mage is dead!Shadow Mage is dead......" Mizuma Moon shouted and repeated into the phone in the most concise language, until the call was directly interrupted because the signal disappeared, I only hoped that Uncle Maori could hear some of the people inside the warning.

"West Mountain...... Mage...... West...... Die...... Shadow Mage...... Xi shan...... Shadow......... Kill ......" Uncle Maori's mobile phone barely gnawed on Mizuma's words and spit them out, but the uncle still heard it from it.

……

In the mountain villa, where magic lovers gather, young men and women are excitedly guessing each other's screen names, when they are interrupted by a sharp knock on the door.

"Uncle, why are you again?" The young man who opened the door saw Maori Kogoro and asked very speechlessly, how could he care that his daughter's relationship was like this.

"Daddy?" Ran was also very surprised by the Maori Kogoro who had gone and returned.

"I said, are there any people named Nishiyama or Shadow Mages among your personnel?" asked Uncle Maori solemnly.

"Yes, but none of them are there now. The young man who had opened the door said disapprovingly.

"Of course it's not there!" the uncle said solemnly, "I just received a notice from the police that a man surnamed Xishan has died, and a man named Shadow Mage has killed someone. ”

"What are you kidding, why did the police inform you?" the young man looked at Kogoro Mori with an eyebrow, thinking that this man was trying to disrupt the party.

Maori Kogoro didn't know how Mizuma Yue found him, but he didn't say it, but solemnly straightened his collar: "Because I'm a detective Maori Kogoro!"

"Detective!"

"Mori Kogoro!"

"The detective?" "The detective?" everyone reacted differently to Kogoro Mori's self-introduction.

One of them, a fat man named Doi Tucker, glanced at a woman named Kikue Tanaka meaninglessly.

"Eh, it doesn't matter if you are a detective or not, if you want to know if what he said is true, you just need to give Xishan a call, right?" A person who seemed to be the initiator of the party or something stood up to play the round, and dialed the phone in the villa as he spoke.

"Huh...... Why is there no sound?" the man said strangely, after waiting for a long time.

"If you don't answer the phone, you must be almost there, right?" said the young man, who was upset with Uncle Maori.

"No, no, it's too quiet, there's no sound!" exclaimed the promoter.

"How so?" exclaimed the crowd.

"Don't you even have any common sense, it means that the phone line has been cut off!" Uncle Maori said, "I'm afraid you're already being targeted by that shadow mage, so might as well get out of here?"

"I agree to get out of here, it's so weird here!" said the fat man named Doi Tucker Tree suddenly.

"I'm in favor. “

"I agree. “…… As long as one person starts, there will be many people who have the same intention but dare not put it forward.

"Let's go, then. In the end, everyone agreed, and they all went back to get their luggage and prepared to return the way they came.

……

"That'...... It's ...... No...... "The mountain villa's road to the outside world passes by a cliff with a narrow wooden suspension bridge on top.

The snow had really developed into a blizzard, which made the visibility very low, and when they got to the point where the suspension bridge came into everyone's sight, everyone noticed a hazy red light, which made everyone have a very bad guess.

Hurriedly ran a few steps, when the cliff entered everyone's eyes, no one could see the suspension bridge boiling, all they could see was the blazing fire, and on the other side of the cliff, a small figure kept shouting: "Uncle Maori!

Drawbridges, burned down! Now they're in isolation, and there's a hidden killer waiting to harvest their lives.

What to do?