Just as the silver bullets showed expressions that they couldn't look at directly, the members of the Junior Detective Corps also discovered their existence.

At that time, the expressions of several first-graders became bad.

In order to find the lost cat, the scene of going to rummage through the trash can was bumped into, which is too embarrassing.

The first-grade students were stunned for a moment, their faces embarrassed, and they fled.

"I thought that since they all did it, they wouldn't care about other people's eyes." Zhuxing Xiushu said as he looked at their hastily fleeing figures.

Everything has been done, what is there to run.

It is also a rare thing to rummage through trash cans in order to find clues and evidence.

Although a few of them dislike it, they will still look for it when they look for it, of course, they will put on gloves and masks and turn it over, this is the bottom line.

Gradually, from the crowded streets to the relatively less crowded residential areas.

The young detectives were still in front of them, very depressed.

"Akira—"

"Akira—"

They cried out weakly.

"It's really troublesome to find a lost animal...... Jiang Shouhuang shook his head and said.

They can be regarded as looking at the cats and dogs who have been looking for all the way in the first grade.

"Meow—" A cat meow suddenly came from the next house.

"Akira!" The young detectives immediately climbed through the iron door of someone else's house.

"It's rude to break into someone's house without permission." Kikukawa Seiichiro said with a frown.

The Kikukawa family is a family that follows ancient etiquette quite a bit.

"It has nothing to do with us, and they're in the first grade, some of the children's out-of-character behavior, as long as it's not too excessive, can be forgiven, at most they are said to be too lively or naughty, and the problem is not ......" Takizawa Shinya spoke with a mature and steady look, and stopped talking as he passed by the iron fence gate.

The five men with silver bullets stopped outside the door at the same time.

Behind the iron fence gate is the front yard, and the figures of the Junior Detective Corps are inside, and through an iron fence gate, the five people with silver bullets can see a cat standing on the lawn in the yard, being observed by the members of the Junior Detective Corps.

It was a cat with a very mixed coat, and it was not even good-looking at all, but the five people with silver bullets stared at the cat and couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Is there blood on that cat?" Kikukawa Seiichiro tried to observe, asking uncertainly.

The dark red traces are not pigments, but Kikukawa Seiichiro can still be seen in the case of paint.

Zhuxing Xiushu frowned and looked at it for a moment, then suddenly moved, and simply flipped into the courtyard neatly.

The rest of the people also turned in, and although Jiang Shou struggled a little, he still went in.

Aito held Daifuku in one hand, and with the strength of the other, he easily flipped in.

A second ago, the impolite person who was talking about trespassing on someone else's house turned his head and threw the so-called politeness aside.

It may have happened, but what kind of politeness should be spoken, with a dead person or a prisoner?

The first graders had already brought an iron bucket and stepped on it to see what was going on in the room behind the window.

Then their faces changed, and they hurried out.

"Dead! Call the police!" Conan Edogawa shouted at Hideki Koshi, and then ran towards the public phone booth outside.

"Dead? Fate?" Several of the people with silver bullets looked at each other with smiles on their faces.

With the advantage of height, Zhuxing Xiushu easily saw the indoor situation.

The rest of the people only need to stretch their necks to be able to see.

Miyamoto could only stand on tiptoe and look inside.

He didn't have to do that to see.

This room is a bathroom, the bathroom is full of moisture, and the corpse of a male in pajamas is kneeling on the edge of the bathtub, with his head buried in the bathtub, which is covered in water, and the pajamas are covered in blood, and it does not look like he has been drowned.

"Kikukawa, take pictures, keep the evidence." Hideki Zhuxing's expression was solemn.

"I see." Kikukawa Seiichiro had already taken out his camera from his schoolbag and took a picture of the room.

It's a camera without a flash, there's no shutter sound from Kacha, everything goes on quietly.

"Let's go, don't startle the snake, maybe the murderer hasn't left yet." Seeing this, Hideki nodded with satisfaction and walked outside.

Not far from the iron fence gate is a public relations phone booth, and Edogawa Conan is sitting cross-legged on the top of the phone booth at the moment.

The other first-graders looked at the yard with wary expressions, for fear that someone would come out of it.

When he saw the five people with silver bullets, Kojima Motota's expression became more vigilant, and even faintly hostile.

"This is the eucalyptus we found, and you must not interfere." Motota Kojima warned.

"Okay, then let's see how you deal with the eucalyptus." Hideki Zhuxing held the shoebox in one hand like a football, put the other hand in his pocket, and sneered and spoke.

The young detectives watched them vigilantly, and were relieved when they realized that they had indeed made no other small movements.

"Among you, only that guy is smart." Hideki said after glancing at the first grade in a blue suit sitting on a phone booth.

"What do you mean? Conan is smart, but we're not bad! It is impossible for you to provoke us." Ayumi said seriously.

"I'm just telling the truth." Zhu Xing Xiushu raised his eyebrows indifferently.

Edogawa Conan sat on a phone booth because it was tall enough for him to see if anyone was in or out of the house around him.

The other first-graders didn't have each other's ability to think.

"It's almost there." Aitto suddenly looked at the street entrance and said.

It was about three minutes before the others heard the siren.

About fifteen minutes after the time to call the police, the police arrived at the scene.

It was still Officer Twilight who led the team.

As soon as the other party got out of the car, he was still a little puzzled when he saw the juvenile detective group and the silver bullet at the same time.

"You ......," he said, looking at the silver bullet and the others, trying to say something.

"Officer, we found the piece, just ask us if you have any questions! We didn't see anyone running out outside, and the killer must still be inside! Hurry up and get him arrested!" Several members of the Junior Detective Corps said in unison.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Officer Twilight asked the silver bullets anyway.

"No, at least not yet." The stars are obviously shorter than Officer Twilight, but his posture seems to be condescending.

"You can follow them first, don't pay attention to us, we are just passers-by." Takizawa Jin also said with a smile and a look of no seriousness.

"In that case......" Officer Twilight nodded.

He stepped forward and knocked on the door of the house.

"Police, open the door or we're going to break down violently......" Officer Twilight knocked on the door and warned the people inside.

"It's coming, it's noisy, what's the matter!" Footsteps rang out in the room, and the sound of men cursing.

The door was opened from the inside.

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