Come to Zongman to do things

Chapter 256 Clues
"Ahem, please step aside."

Wang Xiaomeng shouted and pushed away the crowd and walked over.

Under the watchful eyes of the village head and everyone, Wang Xiaomeng came to the float.

"Well, I'm a foreign tourist. Well, I'm also a doctor. Can I check the condition of the corpse?"

"What? He's still a doctor?"

Mori Kogoro exclaimed in surprise.

"Slow down, Dad..."

Mao Lilan was dissatisfied for a while.

"I think that kid just wants to solve the case before me!"

Mori Kogoro said and followed.

The village head looked at Wang Xiaomeng for a while, and then said, "Since I'm a doctor... I'll trouble you, young man. Please let me know if you find anything."

As he spoke, the old man bent over and looked at the people around him and said sharply, "Why are you still frowning! Pack up your things quickly! The ceremony continues!"

Of course, except for Maki Accord who was still standing next to Wang Xiaomeng and did not move, everyone went to clean up the food and floats that had just been knocked over by accident.

At this time, the raindrops continued to fall.

The air became a bit cooler, and the sea breeze lingered in the village, mixed with a salty smell.

Looking down at the corpse in the float, Wang Xiaomeng was a little puzzled.

This corpse doesn't look like it was killed at all, but it looks a bit like being poisoned.

Because the young man's lips have obvious purple.

If the murderer poisoned it, it would usually be food.

So……

Wang Xiaomeng turned her head to look, and the food that was knocked over just now seemed to have been cleaned up.

Wang Xiaomeng ignored them, watching the villagers who were cleaning up the garbage.

Of course, everyone is doing their part.

There is nothing wrong with it.

With the efforts of everyone, one by one umbrellas were placed around.

The city was besieged in a circle.

In the middle is an open space, and the soil becomes a little soft when the raindrops fall on it.

The floats also splashed under the washing of the rain.

If there are no dead people now, then this kind of festival, this kind of weather, is still very pleasant.

"Stinky boy, what did you find?"

Perhaps because he stayed on the sidelines for too long, Mori Kogoro couldn't help but ran over and asked.

"No."

Wang Xiaomeng shook his head, looked at the appearance of the deceased and roughly estimated the time of death.

The lips have turned purple, and if it is an acute poison, it may cause vomiting and other symptoms.

But there is no spit at all in the float, so this is not the first scene.

In other words, this is a slow poison that kicks in later.

Of course, after the deceased died, he was transferred to the float again.

"Uncle, there seems to be something in his pocket~"

At some point, Conan squatted in front of the corpse and pointed to the other's jacket pocket.

"..."

Although he was very concerned about how little friend Conan broke free from Mao Lilan's grasp, Wang Xiaomeng still bent down and took out the note from the corpse's coat pocket.

"If you don't want to die, come to the restaurant and find me."

"Restaurant? Is there a restaurant here too?"

Wang Xiaomeng murmured to himself, then looked at the village chief who was presiding over the ceremony and did not speak for a while.

……

The ceremony is still going on.

The matter of the corpse was also put aside.

The previous float was also abandoned, and the body inside was covered with a piece of plastic that Wang Xiaomeng found to protect it from the rain, so it was not wet or destroyed as evidence.

"We pray for the blessing of the sea!"

"The great Sea God will bring us good weather!"

"..."

The village chief was talking like a magic stick.

Even if the heavy rain fell from the sky, he was soaked all over.

He was still looking at the sky as he said.

The surrounding villagers knelt aside like devout believers.

Only they, a group of foreign tourists, stood under the umbrella and watched quietly.

……

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when we got back to the hotel.

The heavy rain outside still didn't have any tendency to stop, and it kept crackling.

"I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen when I was traveling..."

The middle-aged woman sat on the sofa and said worriedly.

"Okay, isn't there me?"

Her husband comforted her.

"Speaking of which, do you know any restaurants in the village?"

Wang Xiaomeng asked them politely.

"Huh? A restaurant?"

The middle-aged woman said slowly, "There is one near the hotel. It was opened to entertain foreign tourists, but because the number of tourists has decreased this year, it has also been deserted."

"Well, thank you."

Wang Xiaomeng nodded thoughtfully.

"It's so annoying, I wanted to go to the restaurant to eat something more."

Conan sat on the sofa and said dissatisfied.

"Conan, aren't you full?"

Maurilan asked.

"Um……"

"I have cookies here."

Seeing that Conan seemed to be in a good mood, the middle-aged woman stretched out her hand and handed the box of biscuits out of her travel bag to the kid.

"Thank you, auntie~"

After taking it, Conan glanced at the other party's travel bag.

Most of the items inside are disposable.

In other words, all of them were unopened.

But this is also normal. After all, I am traveling, so it is impossible to bring bottles and cans, right?
"Brother Wang Meng, do you want to eat too?"

Conan came over and secretly glanced at Wang Xiaomeng and asked.

"..."

And Wang Xiaomeng was sitting on the sofa without saying a word, her slightly frowning brows seemed to be thinking about something.

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(To be continued...)
　PS: I went to write a new book, and this book suddenly has no inspiration, so uncomfortable~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)