Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

The four of them discussed it for a while, and Kogoro Mauri doubted everyone, including the spectrum and the craftsman, quite respectfully.

In the end, he grasped the striking feature of Domoto Xuanye's hairstyle that resembles Beethoven, and analyzed it from the perspective of interpreting music, forcibly sublimating the essence of the case from revenge to the level of art.

If it wasn't for Mu Mu Shisan's obstruction, and Ye Genyi didn't want to wander around to increase the chance of a chance encounter, and if he also helped to persuade him, at this time, they might have gone to Domoto Ikki's house to arrest people.

Huh, it's not as easy as you imagined to use the tools to make this pool of water muddy.

That's right, after all, there are only a few suspects. Even if you follow the incomplete clues and continue to reason, there will always be times when you are right...

Ye Geng breathed out silently, leaned back on the back seat of the car, and said two words from time to time to guide the direction of the topic.

So time passed quietly in such a seemingly intense conversation that actually made no progress.

...

On the other side, Conan and Qiu Ting Reiko, who were attacked by air guns in the forest, are walking back to the high-end apartment.

The two looked left and right from time to time, and the relaxed mood was long gone. At this time, only caution and caution remained.

It's so weird.

Conan pondered.

When they were in the forest earlier, they fled to a broken tree because they didn't choose the right route.

At that time, the murderer had the opportunity to shoot Qiu Ting Lianzi from the front, but he gave up for unknown reasons...

Why, why?

He couldn't figure it out and had to inquire from the side: "Sister Lianzi, are your legs okay? Should we call the police?"

"No." Qiu Ting Lianzi vetoed, "If you call the police, it will delay time."

"Are you worried that if you call the police, it will affect tomorrow's concert? I can understand that..."

The trial failed, and Conan was helpless.

Because so far, Qiu Ting Lianzi's identity is still just a victim, and what about himself? A primary school student...

Before others agreed and he didn't know the identity of the suspect, he rashly informed the police about the attack in the forest. It was hard to say what would happen to Qiu Ting Lianzi. Conan knew that he would definitely be under strict supervision by Xiaolan after being beaten. Get up, maybe you won't even be able to attend tomorrow's concert...

"Since you understand, don't say anything. After the concert, I will ask the police to tell them what happened today." Qiu Ting Lianzi urged.

"Oh...I see." Conan nodded.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw Kogoro Mouri who was smoking a cigarette while standing in front of the apartment building due to the analysis of the case, which consumed a lot of brain cells.

"uncle?"

"Why are you stinking... eh? Miss Lianzi!"

Hearing Kogoro Mouri's shouts, Shibu Takagi, Shisan Meguro and Ye Genichi also got off one after another.

Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Mu Mu Shisan exhaled, and a large hanging stone finally fell from his throat to his chest, which was not blocked but still a little stuffy.

What if the suspect who cannot take coercive measures is disobedient? online waiting...

Takagi Shibu quickly walked up to meet him and asked, "Miss Qiuting, where have you gone, didn't you say you won't go out today?"

"Entrusted by this Mr. Ye," Qiu Ting Lianzi looked at an expert from a technical association, "I went to teach Conan to sing."

"what?"

Hearing this, several eyes glanced over in unison.

Throwing the pot?

Ye Gengyi remained calm and said calmly, "Is there any help?"

"..."

Qiu Ting Lianzi was silent for a moment: "It's hopeless, take it away."

Conan: "..."

So what... it should be able to be rescued...

"Ahem, Miss Qiu Ting," Mu Mu Shisan came back to his senses, "I want to ask you something."

"Do you want to ask my fiancé?"

Qiu Ting Lianzi took a deep breath, walked quickly to the door of the apartment building, leaned sideways and turned the injured leg inward as much as possible:

"As long as it's something I know, I can tell you, but the time has to be set after the concert is over tomorrow, alright... Everyone please come back."

After she finished speaking, she went upstairs without looking back.

"Police, do we want to follow..." Takagi Shibu hesitated.

"Forget it," Mu Mu Shisan waved his hand, "Since she may also be related to those four people, let's arrange for a few police officers to come here tonight to take turns on duty."

With those four people?

Conan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he asked without hesitation: "Mumu Police Department, may I ask, what is the relationship between Sister Lianzi and those four people?"

"Oh, it seems to be with her..."

"Conan," Ye Gengyi interrupted Mu Mu Shisan's story and asked, "Did you bring a cell phone?"

"Well..." Conan nodded suspiciously, and took out the Edogawa part, "Yes."

"What about the power?" Ye Geng asked.

"80% left." Conan answered truthfully.

"Can I make a phone call or send an email?" Ye Genyi continued to ask.

"Uh...but, it's alright..."

Conan said this, and finally realized that something was wrong.

next second.

Although a bit late, an iron fist that will never be absent fell on his big head.

Mouri Kogoro reprimanded, "You stinky brat, have you forgotten about being crushed to death by a truck yesterday? Fortunately, there is no danger this time, so don't run around again in the future!"

Regarding the flute and the photo of Hikaru Soma, I must have informed the police, and it seems that he can only pin his hopes on Uncle Maori for information gathering.

Alas... Although the number tone was asked, in this case, the progress of obtaining clues by myself seems to be too poor...

Conan covered his head~www.wuxiamtl.com~ wanted to cry without tears and said, "Yes, I'm sorry."

...

Domoto Concert Hall at night.

Pu and the craftsman carried a travel bag and quietly came to the columns decorated with beautiful patterns.

The perimeter of the entire venue, in order to maintain a symmetrical aesthetic, is almost entirely constructed in this way.

And there are other mysteries among these pillars.

The spectrum and the craftsman put his hand on an area at the bottom of the column and dig it down.

Immediately afterwards, a long synthetic board about one-fifth of the entire column was removed.

Of course, this is not some mechanism he installed, but a dark slot arranged at the beginning of the building to facilitate wiring.

Immediately, Tsukasa took out a plastic bomb from the travel bag, tore the adhesive on the back, glued it to the baffle, and restored it again, thus installing the bomb inside the column.

In the following time, he followed suit and installed plastic bombs one after another in the entire concert hall.

In the end, he took the remote sensing device to activate the bomb and the remote control to activate the remote sensing device, and set his sights on the pipe organ.

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