Curly, fluffy chestnut ear-length short hair, obediently coiled around the cheeks, at first glance, it does look a bit like ......

…… What a fart!

Suppressing the twitching of the corners of his mouth, Tang Ze once again felt that his expression control skills had been severely challenged.

Gin, Brother Gin, can you take a serious look?

You're a sniper, aren't you?

We snipers, we can have other problems, we can't be blind, right?

This is Shiho Miyano? Yes? It's more reasonable to recognize me as Shirley, okay!

With your level of eyesight, is it true that a sniper will not hit the wrong person?

- Oh, he took the liberty of it, Gin really gets the wrong guy.

Tang Ze watched the squinting Ayako Suzuki wrap her arms around her fiancé's arm, and was talking quietly to Yuzo Tomizawa beside her in a little panic, secretly gritting his teeth.

The garden is okay, you put her hair down, make a hairstyle, big eyes and melon seed face, it does look so similar from a distance.

But Ayako Suzuki, with squinting eyes and a slender face, looks very different from her sister!

It's just that I cut off some of my hair and made a delicate hairstyle, Gin, that's why you really think Miyano Shiho is there, right? Are you awake?

"Huh? Did you find anything, wise brother? Seeing that his gaze was fixed in a certain direction, the Twilight Police Department who walked in front of him couldn't help but glance in that direction as well.

Compared to Ayako Suzuki, who stood in the corner with a restless expression, the Twilight Police Department saw at a glance a music producer with long hair and an avant-garde dress, and Kenzo Higayama, whose face was full of wrinkles and white hair.

The Twilight Police Department immediately became alert, and approached the officers who were conducting questioning work, listening to the answers of the guests.

"It must have been just an accident, right?" Pushing the glasses on his face, Naoya Tarumi, a musician with long hair and a shawl, was very dissatisfied with the status quo, "You can't rule out the possibility that the crystal lamp fell due to aging, causing the politician to die, right?" I think you have a very bad reason for detaining us all in a banquet hall where people are dying. ”

"However, we received a tip...... "Takagi Shibu stood aside to prevent him from stirring up the emotions of the guests.

"Then you should find out the identity of the informant before investigating us, right?" Kenzo Kashiyama interjected, "Maybe, he is the murderer himself?" ”

"How is it possible, it should just be a prank or a threat? Councillor Swallow's recent case has caused a lot of uproar, and it seems that he has received a lot of threatening letters......" The master of ceremonies frowned deeply.

"Hmph......" The merchant next to him sneered, "So, you can't do bad things, you will be punished." ”

The eyes of the Twilight Police Department swept over the several people one by one, and looked back at Akechi Goro, who was still staring at this side, and groaned.

Conan, who was inconvenient to get close to the corpse, was also scanning the group of people one by one.

He bowed his head, unfolded his handkerchief, and looked at the violet cloth thoughtfully.

Shortly after he heard the strange noise, the cloth floated to his head.

Is it really just a coincidence......?

At this moment, in this venue that was being cordoned off by the police, there were three code members from the organization, indifferently watching the every move of everyone in the venue.

The enemy is in the open and I am in the dark, and a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity cannot be allowed to escape easily.

Clutching the fabric in his hand, he remembered the purple handkerchief that Joker had signed and taken away when he entered the door......

He rolled his eyes, took advantage of his height, and quietly walked through the crowd, passing in the direction of the front desk.

He had to find out who had received the purple handkerchief......

"In short, the interpreter was killed by a falling lamp." The female writer Minoru Nanjo pushed down her glasses, "If this is really a murder, it is very difficult to make the crystal lamp hit the target accurately in the dark, and it is only possible to move on the lamp in advance...... At present, whether it is the fallen crystal lamp or the remaining part of the ceiling, there is no similar trace, right? I think it's too early for you to judge that this was a murder. ”

"That's right, can you investigate it as soon as possible, so let's get out quickly?" The man next to him chimed in.

This memorial service is not small, full of celebrities and wealthy businessmen, and it can be said that they are the group of people who are most afraid of sudden confrontation with the police and the media.

Hearing that some people were arguing with the police, they all responded positively.

"Yes, you don't have the authority to detain us."

"If you have any questions, you can contact my lawyer later, you have no right to ask me to cooperate."

At this moment, Conan, who ran to the door of the banquet hall, said in a childlike voice that he was going to the toilet, and the policemen guarding the door looked at the child who was not waist-high and opened the door a crack.

Upon boarding, a dense stream of lights and shouts came in from the corridor outside.

"Councilor Swallow was killed at the banquet, is this true?"

"I heard it was an accident, how is the situation now?!"

"What are the details of the accident, and are there any other casualties?"

"Could you please answer me?"

No matter when the police come, the dedicated Kexue media people will always fight on the front line of the case.

The non-stop shutter and flash made Tang Ze, who was standing in the midfield, raise his hand to cover his face.

"These dog-nosed things......" Tang Ze clearly heard Minoru Nanjo, who was standing not far away, let out an impatient snap of his tongue, "It's troublesome to go back now." ”

"Please don't break into the scene! The scene is still under lockdown! The police officer who stopped at the door withstood the pressure of the crowd and held the door tightly, "Please step back!" ”

Gritting his teeth and squinting his eyes, Conan raised his arms above his glasses, and walked out with difficulty against the bright lights of day.

Let's take a look at the roster first...... It just so happened that all the guests were still closed in the venue, and it was a good time to compare and screen.

The eyes of the audience were focused on the door that was opened.

Kenzo Kashiyama frowned, watched the little boy with glasses squeeze into the pile of reporters, didn't feel anything wrong, closed his eyes irritably, rested for a few seconds, and turned his head back.

Tang Ze looked at the back of Conan without hesitation, thought about it, and couldn't help but glance at Belmode standing on the sidelines.

Belmode was also looking in the direction of the door, and the assistant next to her was constantly talking to her, but she didn't mean to answer.

She just watched in amazement as Conan's shadow from the light dragged across the marble floor, then vanished as he disappeared into the crowd, and smiled slowly.

Is this recognizable?

Should I say she's too perceptive...... Or should I say that this is called the eyesight of mom powder?

Forget it, it's not a big problem to recognize it, in order to protect Conan, she can grit her teeth and endure Miyano Shiho, even if she finds out her identity, there is no danger.

As long as the gray plain mourning is not mixed in this time, it is good.

It can't be that what Gin saw could be Gray Yuan Ai, who is still a child.

With Gin's strange face and blind eyesight, even if he bumped into him head-on on the street, he wouldn't have looked at this kid who was not as long as his legs.

As long as Gray Yuan Wai doesn't really come over, then maybe ......

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Ze swept the eyes of the crowd when he retracted his gaze, and caught a little maroon shadow again.

Well?

Good news, no yang

Bad news, 40 degrees 5

(End of chapter)