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In the end, Naoe Kazama admitted her mistake, not that she had a handle in Kazama's hand, but that she thought that Miko couldn't kill anyone, she didn't kill anyone, so the only thing that killed someone could be Orika Kazari, and the reason why Kazama Eri killed someone was probably because of her mistake, and after thinking about everything, this sister who was soft in her heart directly confessed for her.
As for the strange things encountered by the club, they were actually painted in the weaving wind, in order to make everyone hate Bai Shu, but in fact, Bai Shu is really the most innocent one.
The cases caused by Conan are always so unreasonable, girlfriends, mothers and daughters can give you rebellion, and there are not many suspects, usually composed of the classic three choices to a group of people gathering to die and then choosing one in a group.
In the end, Beifeng was rewarded by Officer Twilight, a ticket to an art museum, and a police car to his home, and he also had the number one ghost pet in Death's life.
As for whether he will raise ghosts and cause trouble in the future, this is unknown.
(PS: As the assistant of the Grim Reaper, Kazama Hazuki has two forms, humanoid and ghost-form.) ๏ผ
In the future, the north wind will not have to run around often to deliver boxed lunches, there is a ready-made tool ghost here, and it is very convenient to float around.
Conan and North Wind finally went home in a police car, Conan's stomach was still gurgling and singing to conquer, as for Takagi, he was very confused and was rewarded by Twilight, and he liked to mention the title of "Takagi Wabu of Epiphany".
Day 2:
Beifeng, who is still living on Saturday, sits up, there is a blood-red female ghost standing on the top of her head, Beifeng who takes off her sunglasses, her appearance has been further liberated, wide pajamas, long hair fits her face softly, her deep peach blossom eyes are demonic and seductive, her face is cold, and her figure is excellent, which is simply a walking hormone.
Everywhere you go, a hundred flowers bloom, and no ghosts are born.
Beifeng slapped a certain pervert away, his hair was cocked, ignoring the length of his legs, and he was a little cute, Beifeng rubbed his eyes, looked at the art museum admission ticket in his hand, and thought thoughtfully.
In order to thank him and Conan for calling the police, Officer Twilight rewarded him with a coupon for each of them.
It's okay today anyway... Or, check it out......
Just do it, this is the action force of the north wind.
So, in the next second, the north wind collapsed back on the soft big bed, and it turned out: fighting with the bed is a stupid act, because you will lose a mess.
"Xiao Yezi, the feeding project is handed over to you, do it well." The north wind collapsed on the bed and fell asleep in seconds. He slept until the afternoon sunset.
In the afternoon, Rice Flower Art Museum:
Kazama Hazuki had already finished feeding her boxed lunch, her face was a little ugly, and she floated in the air, watching the child named Conan jump up and down to interfere with the police work.
At this time, the north wind happened to be late with the ticket, he saw many police cars parked outside the art museum from a distance, and the eyes of the twilight officer were still the same, seeing the north wind standing not far away, he excitedly shouted: "Brother North Wind!" โ
North Wind: "......"
It is said that this uncle has a lot of brothers.
The iron-clad world of Conan, the twilight brother of flowing water.
North Wind: "I... Pass by. โ
I don't know why, Officer Twilight just has a crush on the young man in front of him, maybe because of his looks, and more partly because Twilight always thinks that the young man will help him a lot, and it is better to use than the drum washing machine.
Conan, who was running around near the corpse, sneezed, and then Kogoro knocked out a bag, red and smoking, burning his hair, so that we could clearly see that a fist-sized mushroom was planted on Conan's skull, like a lump on the head of a lazy sheep.
Conan watched Officer Twilight walk in, followed by a man with his own special effects.
"It's the north wind again..."Conan rolled his eyes speechlessly, it's not good to meet the north wind, he understands this truth, otherwise what does it mean to drink the northwest wind?
North Wind: "......"
I always feel that Conan's self-knowledge is too low, how can he compare with his elementary school student of death?
It's still the kind of elementary school student who can chirp, the kind of elementary school student who can't grow up for 10,000 years and die wherever he goes.
Officer Twilight looked at the little policeman's discovery, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the dead fat man who was staring at the wall, and felt his eyebrows clear.
This is the most responsible deceased he has ever seen, and he did not forget to drag the murderer into the water before he died, and he smiled and said: "Since the deceased has written the name of the murderer on his deathbed, then when the armor worn by the murderer when he committed the crime is found, this case can be closed." Twilight was laughing, and Wata, who was being held on the side, wanted to cry.
"How can this black pot be detained like this, what people say, why don't you go and eat rice?" Wata's crying was miserable.
The Japanese police are not serious, don't they bully honest people?
He's quite grateful to the boss of Manaka, this little broken art museum, the director is an old man, and he has a weird temper! This is still poorly paid, the salary is low, and there is no future!
How nice it is to change the restaurant!
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Conan was like no one next to him to get the monitoring in his hand, and he still had a bag on his head, but he was still unrepentant: "North Wind, you come here~" The long tail note made North Wind have some kind of illusion, and North Wind pressed his hand on the big bag on the top of Conan's head, and his nails leaked as soon as he scratched the bag.
Good guys, still inflatable!
As if losing his sense of pain, Conan pointed to the strange place on the screen: "Wait a minute, here, put it again!" He looked at the surveillance footage and suddenly frowned, and began to zoom in on the screen.
The north wind defeated Conan with his eyesight: "On paper, there are words." โ
Look at the angry look of the boss who threw his pen angrily.
North Wind: "......"
Look at this anger, my eyes are squinting! The gold teeth are all bitten off by it! (PS: What the north wind sees is the high-definition uncensored version)
Conan made a standard thinking move, and Si didn't notice it, Xiaolan looked at him with a puzzled expression.
An uncle who sells dog meat is happily scolding Wata, who is suspected of being the murderer.
Uncle: "You still catch loaches, right?" Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you call Kuwata! โ
Wata: "I don't just want to raise loaches! I'm going to destroy Lu Xun, your only melon field! I even dare to sell art museum paintings! Three dollars a catty, everyone come and buy it! โ
The strange conversation between the two people made everyone listen to a black line.
Conan was still watching the footage on the surveillance, around half-past four.
The murderer called Boss Manaka to the Hell Exhibition Hall, and nailed Boss Manaka to the wall in medieval armor, the process was very clear, clear to the point of being a little deliberate.
Even the scene where the boss of Manaka wrote down the death message with a pen while the murderer turned his back on him is in the video.
Anyway, the north wind has already determined the murderer's surname, and it has also been confirmed by Kazama Hazuki.
This old man who seems to be weak in his body, but actually has the talent of touching porcelain, is the only one who is secretly watching everyone.
Combined with Conan's presence this time, the case will become complicated, and there is only one suspect. From the Truth Twilight Elimination Method, Kogoro Elimination Method, it was concluded that Kuwata was not the murderer.
Then, the old man who said that Wakuta was the murderer was naturally the most suspicious.
(Ochiai once said when Kuwata denied killing, "I did ask you to help with something, but I didn't let you kill someone!") โ๏ผ
Conclusion: This old man not only has a unicorn arm, but also has a talent for acting.
Ahem, Beifeng accidentally thought a little too much, he rubbed Conan's head again, and squinted his eyes comfortably.
At this time, Conan, but starting from the scene, he noticed the abnormality of the ballpoint pen, asked an employee on the side, and got the fact that the pen was a souvenir, and combined with all the art works were safe and sound.
Conan hooked his lips and smiled, and his small body shook suddenly, and he saw the north wind touching the fish and looking at the scenery.
Conan seized the opportunity.
"Good guy, there is no man in this world who I can't shoot Conan!"
The anesthetic gun was aimed at the north wind, and a breeze blew in the ears of the north wind, and the slender fingers flicked, and the sleeves flew away, this time, it was the north wind's sunglasses that slipped down, and Conan with Doudou Eyes came to a long look.
"I was wrong!" Conan admits his mistake and sells cuteness with a good attitude, and he is in his heart: "MMP, I dare next time." โ
An ashtray was handed to Conan, and Conan was stunned with a bang. The palm of his hand rubbed Conan's head, and Beifeng slowly raised his hand: "Officer, I have something to say." โ
Officer Twilight looked back at the glowing handsome man and nodded.
"The murderer, him. Don't explain, just him. "The north wind refers to the director of the Ochiai Curator.
Ochiai: "......"
"You come out with evidence, how can I, an old and sick old man, still lift it, a fat man of more than two hundred pounds!" Ochiai retorted, anyway, there was no evidence, and he didn't admit it.
"Because of love." The north wind stuck his hand into the painting of heavenly punishment, and from Ochiai's point of view, it looked like a hole had been made.
"Bastard, you're so right with my baby! Take your life! The last fat man who moved my big baby is still nailed to the wall! Come! Go and be with him! "Ochiai sees paintings as heavier than life, and now it's okay, he almost went crazy, Kuwata's sale of his paintings reflects the recognition of his art, and this man who even inserts paintings...
He wants to do the right thing for heaven and destroy this demon! (โฌโฃใจโข)๏ผ
Ochiai picked up the sword from the ground, jumped up, the muscles of the unicorn arm rose, and the long arm fished towards the neck of the north wind.
The north wind drifted and dodged the sword.
He's a beautiful man like the wind, and he can't cut the transformed Ochiai.
Slightly slightly~
Policemen: "(เน ฬใผ ฬเน)!?" โ
Not scientific at all! Astound! What should you do when the septuagenarian is in full swing and slashing people everywhere?
Is it to avoid being touched and let him continue, or choose......
Twilight: "Take it!" This is the murderer! โ
Ochiai: "......"
How to break it if you accidentally play floating?