377. I wish you a smooth journey on the Huangquan Road

The next day, July 20th.

Kamikawa sat silently in the Metropolitan Police Department's office with the Mori family. Officer Twilight is talking about what to do when he finds something out of the ordinary

Kamikawa instantly rolled his eyes at Conan.

He also wanted to go to the theater by himself, but was called by Officer Twilight. With Conan here, his idea of seeing the encounter was not so easy to realize.

"Brother Maori, just like last time, go to the Rice Flower Museum!"

"Okay!"

Officer Twilight was about to let Kamikawa Instant and Mori Kogoro go together, but Kamikawa Instant himself spoke first, "Officer Twilight, I'll go to the Ekoda Hotel with you." ”

Conan looked at him thoughtfully.

"Okay."

Everyone dispersed, and Conan grabbed the hem of Kamikawa's clothes, "Do you know something, that's why you took the initiative to go to the Jianggutian Hotel?" ”

"Thinking so much." Kamikawa stroked his head instantly, "I'm not sure where the gangsters will go, so it's just a matter of luck." In just a few places, there is always one place that is right. ”

"Since Mr. Maori has gone to the Rice Flower Museum, it won't be useful for me to go again, so I just choose the Ekoda Hotel, which needs more people."

According to the normal concept, Kamikawa must have followed Conan when he saw the murderer, after all, the power of the real Grim Reaper should not be underestimated.

But who told him to see the target's name on the check-in record of the Ekoda Hotel?

Now that the goal has appeared, if you want to watch the play, you must go to the real stage!

Sitting in the police car that was about to go to Jianggu, looking at Conan who got up, Shangchuan was a little speechless.

"Don't you follow Mr. Maori?"

Just gave up Jia Xiaolan?

"I think it's right, the museum closes at four o'clock in the afternoon, and it's enough to have an uncle over there."

Kamikawa instantly opened the eyes of a dead fish. Is this Conan's trust in his future father-in-law, or is it a strange instinct that comes into play?

"Then be careful, don't run around."

When he came to the Ekoda Hotel, Kamikawa instantly looked up at the statue of the great samurai in front of him.

The long sword in the samurai's hand pointed to the sky, and the metal paint was particularly dazzling in the sunlight.

Conan also looked up at the samurai statue, "This samurai statue is quite large. ”

"yes."

"Let's go, let's go in." The Ekoda Hotel is not just a hotel, but a whole building, just like the Rice Flower Hotel.

The police have already obtained the record of the whole day's occupancy in the guest room, but it is only three o'clock now, so there is no need to be in such a hurry.

Kamikawa and Conan wander aimlessly around the hotel as the hotel staff pushes a food cart down the hallway.

Seeing Kamikawa, the oncoming man's eyes darkened, and he passed by them casually.

There was a lot of wine on the side of the food truck, and food with a lid on top.

Kamikawa instantly raised his eyes and looked at him twice, and passed him calmly.

Conan didn't care much about such a waiter. All the way from the downstairs floor to the upstairs, such waiters have seen several.

"Do you want to keep going?" They are now on the 20th floor and are already on the upper floors of this building.

"Go on, there's a restaurant on the top floor, just go grab a bite to eat."

Time passed little by little, and the wall clock on the wall rang "bell-" at five o'clock.

There were two desserts on the table, and Kamikawa had already eaten them in an instant, while Conan's didn't move. Compared to Kamikawa's relaxed attitude, Conan kept his chin up, trying to find some clues that he had overlooked.

"Are we still sitting here?"

Conan sighed, "It's not a way to sit, but there's no good way to do it now!" ”

Not to mention how many people will be dining in the restaurant in the evening, they can't screen the guests who stay at the hotel. The first is that there are too many people, and the second is that those who can afford to live in this kind of high-end hotel are either rich or expensive, and if one is not good, it will cause a lot of trouble.

He really hasn't encountered this kind of clueless emotional situation for a long time!

Room 2014.

Gao Yuandian pushed the dining cart and rang the doorbell of the guest room.

"Sir, your meal has arrived."

Ping Ryuji opened the door with an impatient face, "Why is it so slow!" ”

Gao Yuandian apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's the peak time for dining, so it's a long delay." As a gift, we will give you an extra bottle of wine. ”

Hearing that there was an apology, Ping Ryuji snorted and turned sideways to let him in.

Gao Yuandian bent down again and apologized, pushing the dining cart into the guest room.

After a brief look at the room setting, he brought the food from the dining car to the table. Use the corkscrew to remove the cork and pour the red wine into the glass.

"Please take your time." Doing all this, he bent down slightly, the corners of his mouth raising an inexplicable smile.

"Have a nice meal."

I hope you can enjoy it on Huangquan Road.

Closing the door, Gao Yuandian pushed the dining cart and continued to deliver food to the next guest.

The policemen guarding this floor didn't think much about it when they saw him come out after delivering the meal.

As the sun sets in the west, the view of the tall buildings is particularly comfortable, and the dazzling clouds in the sky are like burning flames, scorching half of the sky.

However, there are not many people who are in the mood to enjoy this view.

Kamikawa stood by the window with his hands in his pockets, his gaze turned back to the dining table, and Conan was still frowning, as if he was in a state of deep thought. Whether it was the dessert on the table or the juice next to it, it didn't touch a bite.

The police had already fallen into a state of anxiety, and in just ten minutes, Kamikawa instantly saw Officer Mudu coming in and out of the restaurant more than a dozen times.

"Let's go, let's go look elsewhere." Kamikawa instantly patted Conan, ready to see the show that had already been staged.

"It's fine." Conan nodded, it wasn't the same thing to sit here.

The corridors of the hotel are calm, with two police officers patrolling the corridors on each floor, and they can react immediately if there is a change in a room.

Kamikawa walked down layer by layer until he smelled a strange smell in the stairwell.

The smell is very light, a little sour, and burnt. Smelling this, Conan's heart sank, and he quickly ran down the stairs to find the source of the smell.

Seeing Conan's hurried appearance, Kamikawa instantly shook his head. If it weren't for Conan, he wouldn't have to go down layer by layer, looking at the development trend, this scene is about to end, but the end is quite in line with the mystery of that

Conan followed the scent to a door, where the smell became stronger.

Looking at the two policemen who didn't realize what was happening, he was a little irritable.

"Something's wrong! It's in this room! ”

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