Guest, do you have any needs? The uncle asked
At this time, Zhongdao and Zhi went forward and asked: Could anyone have any strange people come in in the afternoon?
The uncle made a memory: No one has ever come in in the afternoon? I kept sitting at the front desk with the boss lady after cleaning in the morning, and I didn't see anyone coming in.
Kazushi Kazushi then spoke: Then let’s see if surveillance is OK?
The uncle immediately laughed: Guest, look at our hotel, where can I wear something to monitor Ah!
Everyone frowned when they heard this, and another clue broke
Zhongdao and Zhi frowned and turned around: Look at these two old people, they don’t remember even if someone breaks in. Moreover, the balcony here is made of wooden and it is easy to climb around. It is very easy to come in from behind. Unfortunately, Ah, without surveillance, he will not be able to find the murderer.
Alas, I can only wait for the police to retrieve the surrounding surveillance cameras to know who killed Kiko
At this moment, other staff members of the hotel also came out, and they surrounded them and asked: Guest, what happened?
Kogoro Mouri said: A friend of us was shot dead in the room on the second floor
Ah!
This instantly caused an uproar, and the staff in the hotel looked shocked.
The uncle even said quickly: Then call the police quickly!
The police were already on the road. From now on, no one is allowed to enter the room on the second floor of the murder scene! Zhongdao Hezhi commanded, and he was full of fierce aura and quickly suppressed everyone.
Suddenly, Kogoro Mouri remembered something, and he turned around and whispered to the uncle and the boss lady at the front desk to ask for some information.
After asking, a faint smile appeared on Kogoro Mouri's face.
Finally found the decisive evidence!!
……
Below the Maori Detective Office, a little boy with half dry and half wet clothes on his body, his trousers were covered in mud, and his stinking smell got out of the taxi. He looked at the time on his watch and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Seeing the familiar Maori firm words, Conan couldn't help but burst into tears and couldn't help but want to cry.
It's really hard to come back this journey
It is easy to go up the mountain and it is difficult to go down the mountain. This sentence is really not just a saying. In the afternoon, it happened to rain heavily in Nagoya, so Conan could only go down the mountain under the heavy rain. His little body moved step by step in the mountain of Prison, for fear that the water would be washed down, so he walked down the mountain for three hours.
Later, at the foot of the mountain, I couldn't get a taxi for a long time. Except for climbers, no one would want to come to this remote and barren mountain of prison.
Conan, who couldn't get a ride, stood under the tree to shelter from the rain, but when he saw a thunder striking on a tree in the distance, a fire broke out in an instant, Conan did not dare to stand under the tree anymore.
He reached out to intercept passing cars on the road, but most of them ignored them. In the end, a pig truck stopped. However, Conan was covered in mud at that time, and the owner did not dare to let him sit in front of him.
Therefore, Conan could only stand among the pigs behind him, and was arched around by a group of smelly big pigs under the heavy rain, and fell on the pig manure several times.
Conan, who returned to the city of Nagoya, was smelling all over his body. Everyone around him holding umbrellas couldn't help but look disgusted. The neon human frivolity appeared.
The taxis in the city are not pulling him, it is too smelly and dirty!
In the end, Conan finally squeezed onto the bus before he could reach the Shinkansen station. Along the way, Conan had his own unmanned halo around him, and no one dared to get close to him.
The station guards almost refused to let Conan enter the station, and thought they were the wandering kids from where they came from.
After a lot of hardships, Conan finally got on the Shinkansen EMU back to Tokyo
In the toilet of the EMU, he took off his body and flushed himself with the extremely limited water source in the toilet, flushing his clothes full of pig manure and sludge. You should know that the water source on the EMU was induction and flowing out for two or three seconds, which was enough for people to wash their hands. The water flow that was enough for people to wash their hands was automatically turned off.
So Conan, who was covered in lust, could only sense it, take some water, wash his clothes, and then sense it, take some water, wash his clothes, and wash his clothes for more than an hour before he could barely wash off all the pig manure.
He was wearing wet clothes like this, standing under the air conditioner of the high-speed train, he didn't even dare to sit in a seat. He blew the cold wind and waited for the clothes to dry. When he arrived in Tokyo, he took a taxi back to Maori's house.
It's great to go home!
Conan walked upstairs with his short legs as heavy as lead, and he knocked on the door on the third floor.
Haibara is not asleep yet, and is watching the latest American biology magazine on the sofa
Haibara opened the door and smelled a foul stinking, and she couldn't help but frown: The toilet on the second floor is exploding, why are you so smelly?
Conan ignored Haibara and went directly into Kogoro Mori's room, picked up the invitation letter on the table, and carefully identified it under the light. Finally, he saw the coated material at the address. Because the color is the same as the invitation letter, he may not have noticed it before.
He used his nails to peel off the disguised layer, and the address inside had been wiped out long ago, and replaced with a line of words from Kogoro Mori: Conan, is it very comfortable to climb the mountain of Prison?
Conan's roar immediately came from the room on the third floor!
Haibara frowned when she heard this, shook her head and took the magazine to her room.
……
Outside the corridor on the second floor of the hot spring hotel, a group of people stood at the door of the murder room, and everyone in the hotel also stood aside and whispered.
Jungdo Kazushi sighed: Alas, it seems that you still have to wait for the police to check other surveillance cameras to determine the murderer Ah
At this moment, Kogoro Mori came over from the side and spoke with a solemn look on his face: Don't wait for the police, I already know who killed Kiko
Kazuno Kazushi stood up, looked at the hotel staff beside him, and said: Could it be that one of them did it.
Yumi Hiroetsu couldn't help asking: Kogoro, do you really know who the murderer is?
Kogoro Mouri's eyes were extremely sharp. After inspecting everyone present, he closed his eyes in disappointment and said: Ah Chun, do you still want to hide it? Why, why did you kill Kiko!
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they all looked at Jun Omura in disbelief.
Jun Omura waved his hands repeatedly: Kogoro, you made a mistake, how could it be that I killed Kiko? You forgot that when Kiko was killed we were all playing ball in the table tennis room, and I had never even gone out Ah!
Kazushi Kazushi said: For Ah, Kiko's death time is around three o'clock, and Ah Chun has no chance to commit crimes at all!
Kogoro Mori opened his eyes again, and everyone felt a light passing by
Who told you that Kiko's death time was around three o'clock, and who heard the gunshots? Kiko's real death time was not in the afternoon, but after six:30 pm, when fireworks bloomed
Zhongdao and Zhi couldn't help but frown and said: That's impossible, the corpse is completely stiff, and even if there is an error in time, it is impossible to shift so much!
At this time, Zhongdao and Zhi went forward and asked: Could anyone have any strange people come in in the afternoon?
The uncle made a memory: No one has ever come in in the afternoon? I kept sitting at the front desk with the boss lady after cleaning in the morning, and I didn't see anyone coming in.
Kazushi Kazushi then spoke: Then let’s see if surveillance is OK?
The uncle immediately laughed: Guest, look at our hotel, where can I wear something to monitor Ah!
Everyone frowned when they heard this, and another clue broke
Zhongdao and Zhi frowned and turned around: Look at these two old people, they don’t remember even if someone breaks in. Moreover, the balcony here is made of wooden and it is easy to climb around. It is very easy to come in from behind. Unfortunately, Ah, without surveillance, he will not be able to find the murderer.
Alas, I can only wait for the police to retrieve the surrounding surveillance cameras to know who killed Kiko
At this moment, other staff members of the hotel also came out, and they surrounded them and asked: Guest, what happened?
Kogoro Mouri said: A friend of us was shot dead in the room on the second floor
Ah!
This instantly caused an uproar, and the staff in the hotel looked shocked.
The uncle even said quickly: Then call the police quickly!
The police were already on the road. From now on, no one is allowed to enter the room on the second floor of the murder scene! Zhongdao Hezhi commanded, and he was full of fierce aura and quickly suppressed everyone.
Suddenly, Kogoro Mouri remembered something, and he turned around and whispered to the uncle and the boss lady at the front desk to ask for some information.
After asking, a faint smile appeared on Kogoro Mouri's face.
Finally found the decisive evidence!!
……
Below the Maori Detective Office, a little boy with half dry and half wet clothes on his body, his trousers were covered in mud, and his stinking smell got out of the taxi. He looked at the time on his watch and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Seeing the familiar Maori firm words, Conan couldn't help but burst into tears and couldn't help but want to cry.
It's really hard to come back this journey
It is easy to go up the mountain and it is difficult to go down the mountain. This sentence is really not just a saying. In the afternoon, it happened to rain heavily in Nagoya, so Conan could only go down the mountain under the heavy rain. His little body moved step by step in the mountain of Prison, for fear that the water would be washed down, so he walked down the mountain for three hours.
Later, at the foot of the mountain, I couldn't get a taxi for a long time. Except for climbers, no one would want to come to this remote and barren mountain of prison.
Conan, who couldn't get a ride, stood under the tree to shelter from the rain, but when he saw a thunder striking on a tree in the distance, a fire broke out in an instant, Conan did not dare to stand under the tree anymore.
He reached out to intercept passing cars on the road, but most of them ignored them. In the end, a pig truck stopped. However, Conan was covered in mud at that time, and the owner did not dare to let him sit in front of him.
Therefore, Conan could only stand among the pigs behind him, and was arched around by a group of smelly big pigs under the heavy rain, and fell on the pig manure several times.
Conan, who returned to the city of Nagoya, was smelling all over his body. Everyone around him holding umbrellas couldn't help but look disgusted. The neon human frivolity appeared.
The taxis in the city are not pulling him, it is too smelly and dirty!
In the end, Conan finally squeezed onto the bus before he could reach the Shinkansen station. Along the way, Conan had his own unmanned halo around him, and no one dared to get close to him.
The station guards almost refused to let Conan enter the station, and thought they were the wandering kids from where they came from.
After a lot of hardships, Conan finally got on the Shinkansen EMU back to Tokyo
In the toilet of the EMU, he took off his body and flushed himself with the extremely limited water source in the toilet, flushing his clothes full of pig manure and sludge. You should know that the water source on the EMU was induction and flowing out for two or three seconds, which was enough for people to wash their hands. The water flow that was enough for people to wash their hands was automatically turned off.
So Conan, who was covered in lust, could only sense it, take some water, wash his clothes, and then sense it, take some water, wash his clothes, and wash his clothes for more than an hour before he could barely wash off all the pig manure.
He was wearing wet clothes like this, standing under the air conditioner of the high-speed train, he didn't even dare to sit in a seat. He blew the cold wind and waited for the clothes to dry. When he arrived in Tokyo, he took a taxi back to Maori's house.
It's great to go home!
Conan walked upstairs with his short legs as heavy as lead, and he knocked on the door on the third floor.
Haibara is not asleep yet, and is watching the latest American biology magazine on the sofa
Haibara opened the door and smelled a foul stinking, and she couldn't help but frown: The toilet on the second floor is exploding, why are you so smelly?
Conan ignored Haibara and went directly into Kogoro Mori's room, picked up the invitation letter on the table, and carefully identified it under the light. Finally, he saw the coated material at the address. Because the color is the same as the invitation letter, he may not have noticed it before.
He used his nails to peel off the disguised layer, and the address inside had been wiped out long ago, and replaced with a line of words from Kogoro Mori: Conan, is it very comfortable to climb the mountain of Prison?
Conan's roar immediately came from the room on the third floor!
Haibara frowned when she heard this, shook her head and took the magazine to her room.
……
Outside the corridor on the second floor of the hot spring hotel, a group of people stood at the door of the murder room, and everyone in the hotel also stood aside and whispered.
Jungdo Kazushi sighed: Alas, it seems that you still have to wait for the police to check other surveillance cameras to determine the murderer Ah
At this moment, Kogoro Mori came over from the side and spoke with a solemn look on his face: Don't wait for the police, I already know who killed Kiko
Kazuno Kazushi stood up, looked at the hotel staff beside him, and said: Could it be that one of them did it.
Yumi Hiroetsu couldn't help asking: Kogoro, do you really know who the murderer is?
Kogoro Mouri's eyes were extremely sharp. After inspecting everyone present, he closed his eyes in disappointment and said: Ah Chun, do you still want to hide it? Why, why did you kill Kiko!
Everyone's faces changed drastically, and they all looked at Jun Omura in disbelief.
Jun Omura waved his hands repeatedly: Kogoro, you made a mistake, how could it be that I killed Kiko? You forgot that when Kiko was killed we were all playing ball in the table tennis room, and I had never even gone out Ah!
Kazushi Kazushi said: For Ah, Kiko's death time is around three o'clock, and Ah Chun has no chance to commit crimes at all!
Kogoro Mori opened his eyes again, and everyone felt a light passing by
Who told you that Kiko's death time was around three o'clock, and who heard the gunshots? Kiko's real death time was not in the afternoon, but after six:30 pm, when fireworks bloomed
Zhongdao and Zhi couldn't help but frown and said: That's impossible, the corpse is completely stiff, and even if there is an error in time, it is impossible to shift so much!
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