There is a substance called Maori Kogoro, there is a substance called Conan, when Conan meets Maori Kogoro, a chemical reaction will occur, called a case, often this chemical reaction will also give birth to a derivative, that is called a dead man, also known as a homicide case, in this regard, Xuanyuan Fei's official scientific explanation is the collision of the power of death and the power of death, and the innate intuition of death generated will take the initiative to go to the place where the case occurred. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and there will be all kinds of reactions before this reaction, some big, some small, some full of conflicts, and some happy.

Yes, this is the case now, the time has not yet arrived, and this person seems to have had a problem recently, an old lady, a Maori Kogoro, a Conan, an annoying Gray Plains, a standard Xiaolan and a messy self, Xuanyuan Fei doesn't believe that there is no case.

"On the fourth floor, it was just me and my grandson. The first floor to the third floor were rented out. The old woman said and led the group to the door of a room. Ring the doorbell and look at the nameplate at the door, you can see that this grandmother's grandson should be called Makota Soda.

No one came to open the door, and the old woman said to herself, "It's strange." As he spoke, he pulled the doorknob, but it didn't pull it open, and it seemed that it was locked inside.

It's this routine, the door that can't be opened, the door that is locked inside, the secret room, it must be a secret room murder case, if Conan is not there, Xuanyuan Fei may still think that the other party just overslept, but now, Xuanyuan Fei can be sure that there must be a dead person inside, it must be.

"Maybe he's asleep, but I'm glad I have the backup key." The old woman said and pulled out a key.

He must not be asleep, your grandson is dead. Xuanyuan Fei said in his heart.

"Is it okay to open the door casually?" Xiaolan asked.

"It's okay, he's my grandson." As she spoke, the old woman inserted the key into the door.

"Ah Zhen, you're not there." The old woman said and opened the door. Seeing a sweater in front of the door, the old woman picked it up and said, "Really, clothes are always thrown around." ”

It was pitch black in the house, and when the old woman turned on the light, she saw that the room was full of things painted in a mess, and the walls were full of graffiti, bright red, as if it had been painted with blood.

"How, how could this be?" The crowd froze.

"Let me take a look." Kogoro Mori said he hurriedly stepped forward to check the lines of the graffiti.

"Uncle, these can't be ・・・・・・," Conan asked. Needless to say, Conan must have suspected that these were made of blood.

"No, it should just be a regular crayon." Mori Kogoro said.

"It's painted here, too." Xiaolan shouted, and everyone looked at it, and sure enough, those lines were painted on the door.

Conan entered the living room, turned on the light, and was stunned, the living room was also full of graffiti, and there was a strange architectural model in the middle, and the house was messy, and it could be seen that it was not a thief or something like that, it was completely the owner of this room who was a sloppy person.

"The monument in the water, is it not bad? If you don't have this key. Gray Yuan said as he looked at the building model in the center.

"What the hell is going on?" Mori Kogoro exclaimed.

"Ah Zhen." The old grandmother screamed and began to frantically search for her grandson.

Looking at the old grandmother like this, Gray Yuan Wai suddenly felt a burst of sympathy, this grandmother's sons are not by her side, and now there is only one grandson by her side, not just like me before, only my sister is by her side.

"Ah Zhen." The old woman suddenly shouted.

"What's wrong?" Maori Kogoro screamed and ran in the direction of the sound, the sound came from the bathroom of this room, the grandmother had been shaking a man, this man was hanging in the bathtub with his right hand, and he was holding a sharp paper cutter in his left hand, the bathtub was full of water, and the blood stained the bathtub red, and he was shocked to see the man's soul in the belly of the cliff, and beckoned his hand to summon the soul into his hand, it seemed that this person was dead.

"Ah Zhen, Ah Zhen. Ah Zhen, wake up. The old woman was still shaking the man, as if she could wake him up.

When Gray Yuan Wai saw this scene, he thought of himself again, was he also like this when he learned of his sister's death, thinking of this, Gray Yuan Wai looked at Xuanyuan Fei again, did he live too comfortably during this time, he had forgotten that he was his sister's murderer, what is this, Gray Yuan Wai felt an itch on his face.

"You're crying." Xuanyuan Fei said, Xuanyuan Fei said with tears on his face.

I cried, Gray Yuan Wai touched his face with the back of his hand, and sure enough, Gray Yuan Wai touched a line of tears, at this time, Gray Yuan Wai made up his mind that he must find the murderer who killed this man, not for anything else, just because of the same disease, thinking of this, Gray Yuan Wai looked at Xuanyuan Fei. Gray Yuan Wai walked towards Xuanyuan Fei and whispered in Xuanyuan Fei's ear: "You must find out the murderer." ”

"Why?" Xuanyuan Fei was puzzled.

"Because of me." Gray Yuan said. It's a bit of a mess, but I don't know why, Gray Yuan Wai blurted out.

"Because of you?" Xuanyuan Fei was puzzled, looked at Gray Yuan's eyes, then nodded, and said, "Okay, just because of you, I will definitely find out the murderer." ”

Xuanyuan Fei saw strength in the eyes of Gray Yuanwai, and anger, somehow, being strong made Xuanyuan Fei feel distressed, and made Xuanyuan Fei rise a desire to protect, this is my treasure, she just needs to be happy, she only needs to be kind, she doesn't need to be strong, she doesn't need to be angry. What exactly is this feeling?

No matter what this feeling is, now that Xuanyuan Fei is angry, such a Xuanyuan Fei murderer cannot be provoked.