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Conan was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Masaharu Motoyama's smile, and then said "um" obediently.

But deep down, he had some doubts about the sports column reporter.

Just now, in order to help Xiaolan inquire about the place where the autograph board was sold, he separated from her and asked the staff at the airport.

And the environment in the terminal is so noisy, it is impossible to know that you are with them according to common sense analysis?

"Conan, let's go..."

Mao Lilan smiled apologetically, walked over and held the hand of a certain death god, "It seems that Mr. Motoyama is very kind, I think I should ask him to help get the autograph."

"Yeah." Conan nodded slightly, and continued to focus on Masaharu Motoyama.

When they came to the underground parking area of ​​the airport, a few people got into the business car of Rimai TV station, and they were going to the hotel to pick up the three of them along the way.

The sky was grey, and it was raining lightly outside the window.

Masaharu Motoyama sat in the co-pilot seat and after making several calls in a row but failed to get through, he put on a helpless expression and said:

"It seems like that guy Nengshi hasn't returned to the hotel yet. There's nothing he can do. When someone told him to go out for a run, he always didn't like to bring his mobile phone..."

"Could it be that I was tired from running and stopped by the road to rest," Kogoro Mori said with a smile, "After all, he is not too young."

"Oh, Mr. Maori, this question is very sharp. If I ask it in the interview later, I think the ratings will definitely rise!" Saipei teased.

"Hey, don't, I'm joking!" Mouri Kogoro hurriedly waved his hand.

"Hahaha……"

The atmosphere in the car was somewhat cheerful.

At this moment, Sixi suddenly saw a figure lying there on the roadside sewage outlet, motionless as if asleep.

He stepped on the brake lightly, "Huh? Do you see someone there?"

It's okay to be so-so, at least it's not superfluous enough to hide the body... Ye Geng thought.

After all, this is the fixed jogging route that Noh San has chosen every day since he came to Okinawa.

The sparsely populated feature is doomed that if they are missed, the time of death of the snobby three will be blurred, causing the 30-minute alibi to be completely invalid.

As for the previous mistakes when facing Conan in the airport lounge, if you are smarter, you can completely explain that you have seen it on TV before, so it is familiar.

After all, this kid Conan doesn't know how to keep a low profile at all. It would be a good thing to be a little vigilant about this.

The commercial vehicle slowed to a stop on the side of the road.

Masaharu Yamamoto lowered the car window and shouted with a smile, "Hey! Get up... If you sleep in this kind of place, you will catch a cold!"

Um? Isn't that the Jaguars' jacket?

Through the glass, Conan looked at the off-white coat under the translucent raincoat, and realized that something might be wrong, he opened the door of the carriage and ran down quickly.

He squatted beside the man and turned it over with force, revealing Neng Snob's grief-stained and sinister face.

"This...isn't this Mr. Nose?!" Kogoro Mouri hurriedly got out of the car to confirm the situation.

Ye Genyi and Mao Lilan also followed one after another.

In fact, Ye Gengyi didn't want to go down, but the purpose of their trip was to meet the snobbish three. Before it was "unclear", they definitely couldn't watch the children and female high school students get off the bus, Sitting inside to take shelter from the rain.

His eyes were distracted, and his pupils almost lost focus... Here, Conan hadn't had time to check his pulse and breathing.

In the next second, Masaharu Motoyama's shout came again: "Hurry up! Contact the ambulance and the police!"

Contact the police?

Coleus

Conan immediately put his finger on the neck of Neng Li San, and after confirming that there was really no beating, he suddenly looked at the passenger seat with a dignified expression.

This person... is too strange, isn't it?

Due to the rain, the sky is very dark now, plus the height difference of the car body, can he directly confirm that the person is dead without getting out of the car?

Suspect +1

(?_?)...Can't you just shut up? Ye Geng rubbed his eyebrows.

kill +1

"No, there's no need to call an ambulance anymore..."

By checking his pulse, Kogoro Mouri also judged the news that Nozomi San had died. After confirming that there was no wound on the exposed skin, he lifted off the other party's shirt, looked at the blood scab on his abdomen, and said solemnly. : "It seems that the murderer must have used some kind of weapon to kill someone and flee the scene directly."

"How come," Mao Lilan's face was full of disbelief, "Why does this happen..."

"Xiao Lan, calm down, didn't you buy a Snapshot?" Kogoro Mouri turned his head and said with a serious face, "Before the police arrive, take a picture of the situation at the scene."

"Well, something's in my handbag..."

Maurilan returned to the car to rummage, but because there were too many items inside, he had to put the bulky items on the rear seat first.

Masaharu Motoyama glanced sideways at the tennis box.

At this time, he was very confident in his performance from killing to the present, so he was not particularly eager to get things.

"Have you not found it yet?" Mouri Kogoro urged again outside the car.

"coming!"

Mao Lilan got out of the car in a hurry, and accidentally brought down the tennis bucket and the timetable.

"First of all, take two or three pictures from the front. Be careful, and don't step on the mud with your feet. If you leave footprints, you will have to explain it later when the police arrive..."

Mouri Kogoro said, but he didn't hear the shutter sound for a long time, so he glanced sideways strangely, and found that his daughter was wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes:

"Xiao Lan, what's wrong with you?"

"I brought a camera here, and I really wanted to help my mother take some pictures of the power players and go back..." Mao Lilan said sobbing: "As a result, I used it to take such pictures."

(?_?)...our fault?

Although he got out of the car, Ye Gengyi felt that it was not good to be on the sidelines all the time, so he simply reached out and took Li Kepai:

"Come on, go to the car and look for an umbrella."

"Well, I'm sorry, Brother Geng." Mao Lilan nodded.

"Mr. Mori, let Conan let it go..."

Ye Geng pointed the camera over there, intending to take a fixed shot of the location and overview of the murder first.

Although the person is already dead~www.wuxiamtl.com~, there is a **** of death and a **** of plague squatting next to it, and there is still a sense of sight of a large-scale ecstasy scene.

Mouri Kogoro sweated, but he couldn't say that the photo was incorrect, so he had to take Conan back to the commercial car.

Without the cover, Ye Gengyi saw the whole scene of the murder scene completely and up close.

While taking pictures, he observed whether there were tire marks left on the roadside, or any suspicious cigarette butts.

Confirmation of vodka and Masaharu Motoyama, the action in this regard is still clean and backward.

Ye Genyi took photos and a camera and sat back in the car again.

There is no doubt that the two self-destructions of this new puppet have revealed flaws in front of Conan.

However, it is not that there is no room for redemption at all, whether it is life or death depends on his own wisdom.

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