Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

"Little devil, what's wrong?" Mauri Kogoro asked.

"Look at this..." Conan walked over and handed the phone to a few people.

Hattori Heiji took it, and also saw the email of the meeting with Naoko Heijiang.

"What else do you have to quibble about now!" Kogoro Mori said sharply: "Hey! What the **** did you do to Miss Naoko?"

"What's wrong?"

The door association Benzo leaned over to look at the phone, and then looked puzzled: "Who sent this?"

"You still don't admit it, don't you..."

In an instant, a bad idea flashed in everyone's mind.

Miss Sumi, who lost her dugong arrow number plate, was hanged on the waterfall, will Miss Naoko also...

"Damn! What have you done to people, say it!" Fukuyama Lulang yelled.

The movement on their side naturally attracted the attention of the guests who came to express their condolences.

"Maybe people are nearby, maybe..."

At this time, Ye Genyi's voice suddenly came over.

Several people in the yard were startled.

"Yes, time! Since he had been drinking all night, if he really did something to Miss Naoko, the scene couldn't be too far from here..."

After Conan finished speaking, he rushed into the mourning hall, with Hattori Heiji and Mouri Kogoro following behind, and the others immediately followed after seeing this.

Although due to the power outage and the weather, the rooms without candles were completely dark, but the light of the flashlight was enough to let everyone see the scene inside.

From the inside out.

In about ten minutes, the entire Eiraohara's mansion was roughly checked by everyone.

However, there was still no sign of Heijiang Naoko.

Is it the seaside?

Conan immediately thought of another possibility.

He and Hattori Heiji looked at each other and ran out without hesitation.

It's a very energetic age...

Ye Gengyi looked at the backs of the two and knew that the result was doomed to fail without having to follow.

Heijiang Naoko is naturally dead, but because of a misunderstanding in thinking, they can't find it for the time being.

Last night, when sending an email with Shimabukuro Junhui, Ye Genichi also learned the reason why the other party wanted revenge through side-by-side attacks.

According to rumors, the mermaid who died in the warehouse fire three years ago was actually the biological mother of Shimabukuro Junhui, and the three little ones who grew up with her actually burned people to death out of their passion for mermaids. ...

Although Ye Gengyi never claimed to be a good person, after knowing the truth of the matter, his mood would be different after all.

After another ten minutes, everything was as he expected.

Naoko Heijiang was naturally not at the seaside. When Heiji and Conan returned to Eirahara's house, their faces were as gloomy as the sky outside.

"Damn it," Kogoro Mori angrily glared at Kenkyo Benzo, "the joke should be enough, so what happened to Miss Naoko?"

"I have no idea what you're talking about!"

The door association Benzo was not afraid at all, and said in a provocative tone: "Hurry up and return the dugong arrow to me!"

In his consciousness, if something falls on the ground, no one wants it, and whoever picks it up will own it!

"you..."

A certain tool person was obviously shocked by the shamelessness of the other party.

Seeing that the two sides are at a stalemate, however, the funeral on Eirahara Sumi's side is still to be carried out.

Many guests began to come forward to smooth things out, hoping that these foreign guests would wait until the police arrived to deal with the matter.

Mouri Kogoro had no choice but to temporarily compromise.

After the condolences, it is time for the meeting.

In order to get back the dugong arrow that belonged to him, Benzo of the door association simply sat directly at their table.

The atmosphere is quirky.

But in the end, no one was arguing about it.

"Hey, Kudo... If this uncle is really a murderer, wouldn't it be too strange." Hattori Heiji always felt that this incident was full of strangeness.

"Yeah... However, we still have to find a way to find Miss Naoko first," Conan also frowned and said solemnly: "If someone really killed Miss Sumi and Miss Naoko, then let that It's not impossible for the greedy uncle to pick up the wooden sign and the arrow to take the blame..."

"..."

A silent breakfast.

On the way to dinner, it rained again outside.

Grey clouds completely covered the sky.

I don't know who had forgotten to close the door of the main hall before, and the cool and humid wind blew into the house, and the flames on the candlesticks seemed to have life and began to jump violently.

"What, this **** weather..."

Due to the relationship between the back and the doors and windows, this atmosphere is really a bit strange, the door coordinator stood up, and in an instant, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"I'm going to close the door!" he roared angrily.

Before taking two steps, suddenly the joints of his legs seemed to be stabbed by something.

"Ouch!" Men Xie Bianzang stumbled. In order to stabilize his body, he stepped heavily on the floor with his legs a few times before making a muffled sound of 'bang bang'.

At the same moment, there was a similar movement from the mourning hall.

"Isn't it closed over there?" someone asked.

"Go and see..."

Everyone stood up one after another, but in the next second, they heard a 'crashing' sound, which seemed to be the sound of glass breaking, which came from the mourning hall again.

"Quick! Something must have happened!" Conan roared with a serious expression and took the lead in rushing over.

Here, the door association Benzo was a little hesitant. Just as he was about to join in the fun, an email suddenly came from his phone:

[Dad, if you don’t want the dugong arrow to be exposed, come to me at Mermaid Falls. —— Door Association Yarn Weaving]

...

here.

Conan didn't say a word, just pushed the door and walked in.

In front of the mourning hall, at the end of a shard of glass, Eirahara Sumi's father was sitting there paralyzed, staring blankly in front of him.

However, from Conan's point of view, it was impossible to see the specific situation over there for a while.

A few detectives, regardless of the mess, bypassed the barrier and came to the front of the spiritual location.

Look up.

I saw a hemp rope hanging down from the beam of the ceiling, and Naoko Heijiang was hanged on it like this, looking like... The way of death is exactly the same as Eirahara Sumi.

The shards of glass on the ground reflect the dim yellowness of the candles, like fish scales...

"That is..."

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but take a deep breath~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Damn! Put people down! "

Mouri Kogoro's eyes narrowed, and he hurried over to look for the knot.

However, the result once again made everyone feel inexplicable heart palpitations, because the hemp rope actually hangs directly from the beam.

In other words, if you don't rely on climbing objects such as ladders, unless the perpetrator can fly, it is absolutely impossible to hang the body on such a high place, and the mirror fragments on the ground are...

Helpless, everyone had to find the ladder.

"Mr. Eirahara, did you see any strange figures just now?" Conan asked.

"No... I was standing here looking at the portrait of my daughter when I suddenly heard the sound of something shattering on the ceiling, then... then... she..."

Mr. Eirahara pointed to Naoko's body and said, "She just fell down like this..."