Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

"Don't be nervous, the safety mechanism of this pistol is not bad, and there is also a release handle to prevent the hammer from being accidentally touched..."

As soon as Ye Gengyi spoke, he took practical actions. He kept the direction of the gun muzzle unchanged, directly pulled the slider to load it, and pressed his thumb on the release handle at the front of the grip. He said without any emotion :

"Now you can be nervous."

The machine yellow rubbed against the metal, making a rattling sound. Feeling the chill coming to their faces, Conan and Secretary Nojima, who were facing the gunpoint, felt great fear in their hearts.

As if death was at hand.

However, nothing happened in the silence, until the excitement and trembling of the two gradually calmed down.

Ye Gengyi spoke again just right: "Mr. Nojima, aren't you going to explain?"

"I-I don't know..."

It seemed that because of being too nervous, Secretary Nojima's voice became a little hoarse, which even surprised him.

"Cough cough cough..."

He hastily cleared his throat, and hurriedly added: "It's true."

"Brother Gengyi, otherwise we'd better put down the gun first..." Conan smiled dryly and moved his body, as if he wanted to persuade him.

Ye Gengyi ignored the detective boy, continued to look at Secretary Nojima and exclaimed:

"As expected of the president's secretary, after all, I have seen a lot of big scenes. Faced with such a situation, I still have room to think about whether to lie..."

He left his seat, went to the door and touched the pocket of the secretary:

"Well... no weapons. Let me guess, you must be thinking, since those TV station workers outside have already called the police, I must not dare to do anything to you, and, after the police arrive, you still You can tell them what's happening in this office at this moment. But it's a pity..."

With the word 'pity' exported.

His eyes also became extremely deep:

"You don't know the content of a letter that has been read by three players in a row. You don't know the source of this pistol in the drawer. Would you pick yourself too clean?"

"But I really..."

"That's enough, my praise is limited to this, because your level can only fool this elementary school student wearing glasses."

Ye Gengyi interrupted directly: "If you don't know, then how do you know that this pistol belongs to President Kojima? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the first reaction be that a stranger like me brought it in?"

The air was instantly quiet.

Conan opened his eyes wide, and suddenly stared back at the middle-aged man beside him.

Secretary Nojima's forehead was covered with dense cold sweat, and his expression finally showed the frustration of ordinary people's lies being exposed. His lips moved slightly and he explained:

"Yes... I know this pistol belongs to President Kojima, because... I was the one who purchased it, but! Please believe me, the thing about him stepping on the empty stairs and falling down really has nothing to do with me!"

After a few minutes of buffering, his voice was no longer hoarse, but still very deep.

He looked up at Ye Gengyi with sadness in his eyes, and the corners of his pursed mouth turned blue from too much force.

This time it doesn't look like I'm lying... So, the previous series of actions were just actions to protect oneself...

Ye Geng made a simple analysis, then walked back to the desk and took out a scrawled notice letter from the drawer.

Speaking of which, I really can't blame him.

After all, I just came here to investigate the 'stomp on the air' incident, but in the victim's drawer, I found a pistol and this letter:

[The world's first rank of five feet and five feet, we have indeed worshiped it-thieves group, a hundred ghosts travel at night. ] notice letter.

It is a reasonable judgment to suspect that the other party is a group of gangs with dangerous weapons.

"Hundred ghosts at night?!" Conan leaned over, saw the inscription on it clearly, and exclaimed: "This...isn't that the thief and murder group!"

Why does this kid know everything? And... every time I can't change the problem of being surprised at first glance.

When Ye Gengyi saw this piece of paper, he searched for the 'Hundred Ghosts of the Night Thieves', but he didn't find any valuable reports at all.

However, considering that the president of Kojima is over 70 years old, it may be another old event.

He pushed away the big head that was blocking his view, tapped on the table with his fingers, and motioned for Secretary Nojima to come over. Although he didn't say anything threatening, his eyes were full of "you don't know if you say something else" try?

By the way, the reason why Ye Gengyi didn't do anything now, apart from not finding a weapon on Secretary Nojima's body, was partly because the person following him was Conan.

This kid's moral bottom line is very flexible. He is willing to conceal the evidence for the FBI because it is beneficial to both of them.

Fortunately, Secretary Nojima was cooperative. He just glanced at the scrawled paper and said in a low voice:

"I don't know how much you know about this 'Mr. Kojima Tournament'... you will take the boar scrolls as prizes. It's not that the president accidentally lost the butterflies and deer on his blog. In fact, those two scrolls are It was stolen by the Hundred Ghosts Night Thieves half a year ago, and the wild boar scroll was sent for repairs at that time, so it escaped unharmed..."

"Is there any victim?" Conan's heart trembled.

Even if you don't care about the two scrolls that add up to more than 100 million yuan, but...the one who stole them is the gang of thieves and murderers!

If the family of President Kojima had been killed, then today's tournament, the pistol and the notice letter found by Brother Gengyi are likely to be a complete revenge.

At this time, Conan remembered the stairs and elevators that Gengichi had always cared about.

Could it be... Brother Zengyi has noticed the abnormality of the situation since then?

Obviously, I am the one who personally confirmed the channel!

The gap... so big?

Thinking of this, he was a little distracted.

On the side, Secretary Nojima shook his head and sighed:

"No one was killed, whether it was the president, the wife or the servants in the villa, they were all just stunned by the hypnotic gas... Only the president's pet dog~www.wuxiamtl.com~ was killed by the leader of the bandit group in the courtyard with a sharp knife Throat cut."

That killing group only killed a dog? !

It's not that Conan doesn't have sympathy for other beings, but he just felt it was ridiculous and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"I really don't know about this. But I heard from the president... because he didn't inhale much hypnotic gas at that time, so he still had a little bit of consciousness. It seems that he heard the leader say something like this before he left..."

Secretary Nojima paused, and then repeated: "For the sake of the same surname, I will spare your lives... Maybe we are still distant relatives."

Same name... Kojima. It turns out that this is the reason for holding this tournament. However, it is still a little strange. If it happened half a year ago, I was active as a high school student detective Kudo Shinichi, why I have no memory at all...

Conan frowned, expressing the doubts in his heart: "Such a vicious incident happened, why didn't even a single report appear in the media?"

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