Chapter 514: Conan: Am I so bad?
Ten detective coins, seven million yen and prestige.
Now Fujino is very short of detective coins, and one event can break out two waves of detective coins, and he is still quite satisfied with the reward for this mission.
Task 1 is not difficult, and task 2 is even simpler.
Probably the only resistance......
Fujino glanced at the shotguns behind the two brothers who were walking in front.
Dealing with gunmen, he doesn't feel anything now.
If you go up and beat you violently, you can even knife it directly.
But given the people around, you can't be too aggressive.
So to deal with these two goods, you still have to use your hands and feet a little.
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"I see, Dusk Police Department, don't worry, no problem."
Inside the villa, Fujino is holding his mobile phone and communicating with Twilight Thirteen.
Hanging up the phone, he looked up at the people in the living room: "The only way out of the mountain is indeed blocked, and if you want to get out, you have to climb over the surrounding mountains...... Because of the heavy snow, the helicopter will have to wait at least tomorrow for the snow to stop. β
"Looks like we're really stuck here......"
Yuanzi, who was sitting on the sofa, covered his short hair and had a headache, and sighed: "This time I actually encountered this kind of thing when I went out again?" β
It must be the relationship of that little ghost again!
She silently added a sentence in it.
"Allah...... Thanks to someone, this time it turned out to be Blood Valentine's Day. β
Gray Yuan squatted next to the restaurant, silently petting the dog.
"Obviously it's your crow's mouth, is it good......"
Conan muttered silently in his heart.
Wherever you go to die people, how can such a thing happen?
It must be a coincidence!
Conan thought so in his heart, and turned to look at Gray Yuanai: "But then again, what did you mean just now, how can you be the same as a naΓ―ve little ghost?" β
"Ahh
Gray Yuan Wai deduced it vividly: "Pretending to be a stupid child to avoid the suspicion of others, isn't this what you usually look like?" β
'Am I so bad?' β
Conan's cheek twitched.
He turned around and just saw Xiaolan coming out of the kitchen: "Sister Xiaolan, are all those chocolates still there?" β
"It's still there."
Xiaolan was a little puzzled: "It's just that only Miss Ganley's chocolate is missing." β
"Only her chocolate is missing......"
Conan thought for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and thought for a moment.
It takes twenty minutes to walk from the villa to the place where the murder occurred, and it is certainly impossible for Ganli and Fenchuan to go back and forth to get the chocolate, and the bearded Sakumi and Itakura have time to commit the crime, but what does it mean to put the chocolate back at the scene?
Confused, Conan walked over to the backpack that had been placed on the coffee table and retrieved from the scene.
Inside the backpack was a camera, as well as several unopened rolls of film and negatives.
Glancing at the contents of the backpack, Conan asked Ganli who was sitting on the sofa, "Sister Ganli, does Brother Erheng have a video recorder?" β
"Video Recorder...... He is there to bring. β
Ganley explains, "After all, he prefers to use a video camera to capture footage. β
"It's weird...... Ahem! β
Conan subconsciously wanted to say Zen, but remembering what had just happened, he changed his words: "But in the backpack, there is no camera, and there is not even a video tape." β
"If you want me to say, the murderer must have taken the camera away."
Yuzo Jiumi, who was standing on the side, glanced around at everyone and said in a deep voice: "In other words, as long as you search your body one by one and find the camera and the videotape, you will definitely be able to prove who the murderer is!" β
"But it is also possible that the camera was thrown away by the murderer, after all, how could the murderer be stupid enough to carry the camera with him!" Conan smiled childishly.
In fact, he gave a hint and wanted Fujino to answer.
But I was caught by this beard.
There is no GAT to the point yet!
"Oh, is that so......"
Sakumi looked down at Conan with cold eyes.
He wanted to search his body one by one, just to find out who the man in black was, so as to find out the camera, but now he was directly cut off......
Damn little devil, what a beating!
"In fact, the camera was removed, and the videotape inside also disappeared."
Fujino picked up the conversation: "Then that means that the murderer may have gone to the camera." β
"Brother Fujino is right!"
Conan felt a lot more comfortable, echoed, and took out the camera from his backpack: "There are few clues about the murderer now, if you can develop the photos, maybe you can find some evidence left by Mr. Erheng." β
As he spoke, Conan looked at Fujino on the side: "Do you have any tools for developing photos?" β
"How could you possibly take that kind of thing with you when you go on a trip."
Fujino was a little helpless: "I usually use a camera like Polaroid. β
"Is that so?"
Conan was slightly disappointed: "It seems that we can only wait for the Metropolitan Police Department to come." β
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Fujino glanced at Conan, who was disappointed.
So why would this kid think he would?
Thought he was Fujino M. AΒ· V-Dream?
"I'll take care of the negative development."
At this time, the powder river Shiguo on the side relieved himself from his sadness: "Erheng said that if you shoot a wild wolf, you must rinse it out as soon as possible, so every time I come over, I will bring the rinsing tools together." β
As she spoke, she stood up and asked Yang Qianchiyoko on the side, "Can I borrow it from the bathroom, it can be used as a darkroom." β
"Please."
After receiving an answer, Fan Chuan went to the bathroom with the negative.
"I'm going to help too!"
Xiaolan also followed and helped develop the negatives.
"Let's talk about Aunt Yang Qian."
After the two left, Fujino asked Yang Qianyoko, "Are there any other toilets in this villa?" β
"On the second floor, there's a toilet."
"Thank you."
"Fujino ...... this guy"
Conan stared at Fujino as he rushed to the toilet, his eyes narrowing slightly.
He always had a bad premonition in his heart, and vaguely felt that Fujino was a little less positive this time, which was not usually like this, and he still needed his reminder today.
There must be a demon when something goes wrong, Fujino, this guy, is definitely brewing!
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Inside the toilet on the second floor.
"Now, it's time for the show to begin......"
Fujino sat on the toilet and muttered silently.
With a slight movement of his mind, his shadow gradually peeled off his body, and quietly sneaked to the room of the two brothers.
After a while, Xiao Hei found the shotguns of the two of them, and by the way, he also found more than a dozen spare bullets.
Xiao Hei stretched out his hand, pulled out the warhead, poured out three-quarters of the gunpowder inside, and collected it into his personal space.
The power of the bullet mainly depends on the amount of charge, and the charge of the legal shotgun on the neon side is usually reduced, although it can kill people, but it is certainly not a full-power bullet.
Half of the gunpowder is discharged, and the possibility of death has been lost, and three-quarters of the discharge is even more sent, and it is estimated that it will be stuck directly.
But that's exactly what Fujino is all about.
Collecting the gunpowder, Fujino also took a few bullets with him.
Shotgun bullets, although the pistol cannot be used, but it is still feasible to reload.
He doesn't have too many bullets, and if he gets a weapon profession in the future, he may be able to use Gunpowder Demon to reload.
After doing this, Fujino left the scene in a small black and went to the depths of the forest.
(End of chapter)