Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 104 Charity event [[-]]

Conan: No!He still has a smart mind and plenty of hair!And, the super high hairline under the bangs!

……

The guest room is on the second floor, the first floor is the guest room and the servant's room, and only Su Fang lives on the third floor.

And the mask that eeriely disappeared from the living room?

After Conan started his little head, he found that it was stuck.

So, this said "the only kid with a top-notch brain who has seen through the truth" smashed the signboard again. Conan is wrong.

Kuroba Kaito looked around, and soon showed a lack of interest in his eyes.

With a subtle sense of justice in his heart, the male high school student in pajamas looked up at everyone: "Hey, I already know who did this."

Putting the notebook back, and putting the bricks in it back on the wall, Beifeng added solemnly: "Comrade murderer, take the initiative."

Lanchuan Fuyuya was a little sweaty, but he held back, only a hunk can force him to submit!

Maori was so confused that he provided another clue to Conan who was still loading the progress bar.

He said that someone woke them up by making an intercom call in the middle of the night, and then they heard the noise in the hall of masks, and when they went downstairs, they found that the masks were all gone!Immediately after that, there was another strange noise from the third floor, and when Beifeng opened the door politely, he saw a man of blood again...

Su Fang died just like that, a miserable death.

……

Considering the structure of the East and West Wings, the people in the West Wing are less likely to commit crimes, and the East Wing also cannot enter the room, because the door was sealed with nails a long time ago.

And Conan tasted it, the rust on the nails is not fresh, the pH is about the same as the footwashing water overnight, and the smell is the smell of the toilet.

And the fence plank above the door can be disassembled so that it can be entered and exited, but... not everyone has the foot strength of Conan, or the brick strength of Beifeng, so.Since the fence boards cannot be removed, there are two locks on the door...

This is an impossible murder case in a locked room!

Conan glanced at the hairy high school student who looked the same as him. He didn't understand how this person got the answer...

Is it true level, or is it swollen face to pretend to be fat, or... Like Beifeng, he likes to use psychology to see the murderer take the initiative to show his feet?
"Hmph, why don't you say it? You really don't want to give up until you reach the Yellow River!" Kaito stretched his waist, stepped forward, trying to pretend to be aggressive, and then, being stumbled by the short Conan, he fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately, his skills are considered agile, and he can pull anything that can be pulled around.

"Snapped…"

Beifeng: "..."

He will be a passerby quietly!What happened to the model worker who is as quiet as a chicken?These unruly...

Hair pulling every day!
This is, naked jealous hair volume!
Conan: "..."

Kaito: "..."

Silently straightening himself up, the high school student who completed the daily check-in, woke up from a doze.

And the culprit of everything, Conan showed an embarrassed smile.

……

Everyone followed Black Feather, who was hanging upside down and got up tenaciously, to the third floor of the villa, a cubicle connected to Su Fang's room, and the decoration was almost the same as that of the crime scene.

"Actor, start acting." Beifeng pushed Kuroba, making Kaito attract everyone's attention.

Beifeng sat quietly, sitting upright and watching the performance.

Him, North Wind, the director.

"Nagara Haruka" raised his paw coldly: "I want to act as a corpse! You can act as a dead body, oh no, you can act as a dead body!"

Everyone: "..."

I've never seen a person so motivated to play a corpse.

Kaito stood by the door, and started this "magic", which in his opinion was full of loopholes and imprecise, like mental retardation is not magic.

"First, put the elastic band on the end of the handle of the knife, and throw it into the next room from the gap in the plank. Then, put another elastic band through the holes in the eyes of all the masks. The Matsudaira guards quietly watched him perform. , Feeling the scene of the werewolf killing, watching the high school student performance of the judge, and seeing the murder knife and mask connected by elastic bands being thrown into the room through the gaps in the wooden boards, Aichuan Fuyuya's hands trembled.

He was wrong, this man is also a tough guy!

"As for the tightness of the murder weapon, keep it longer and pass through the mouth of each mask. In the end, the murderer stole the key and made the masks. He put them on one by one patiently, got a knife, locked the door, and then Take the key back to the kitchen, then go to this room, prepare everything, and call the uncle."

After Conan listened to it, he suddenly opened up, and he began to be interested in Kuroba.

……

On the other side, Hui Yuan Ai had already put the mask on, and she ran to the next door to tighten the elastic band silently, speechless the whole time.

Because of her, Hui Yuanai also wants to be a hardworking little butterfly~
Finally, in the room where everyone was in, the masks defying Newton's laws flew up and stacked together, twisted and swayed like a long snake, and finally all tensed up, and clicked on the throat of "Nagara Haruka", who played the dead man on the bed.

Everyone opened their mouths in cooperation!Only the murderer had a wrong expression, and he began to retort: ​​"It looks quite similar, but this little classmate is underage, right? Is your words credible?" Lan Chuan said.

"Crack."

Mori Kogoro fell down.

Beifeng revealed Conan's scheming: "Conan, it is to compare with Black Feather who has better tool skills."

Yes, Su Fang died, Kaito Kuroba finished explaining the link, and then Conan manipulated Mori Kogoro to complete the accusation and proof link. When the time came to report to the police, the transcript was nothing to do with him. This is a good feeling.

These two tools work really well together.

Conan actually mainly felt that it was time for him to play, so he shot Mori Kogoro, he was not trying to attract Kaito's attention.

So Kaito quietly watched him shoot, and felt sorry for a certain old man's spine for a second.

……

on site:

Conan hid under the table, said in a Maori voice with his tie on, "He said he was not convincing, so how about adding me?"

Everyone saw: Mao Li was sitting on the ground, and said in a calm voice: "The wooden board was about 3.5 meters away from the throat of the deceased at that time. All the masks were stacked together, at least 3 meters away. In fact, the tip of the murder knife was only 10 centimeters away from the victim's throat. As long as you use something like a wooden stick at the other end, and push the mask again, it will be enough for the knife to stab your throat, this method is absolutely valid!"

"Finally, just cut the elastic band that goes through the knife and the mask tightly, and the mask will naturally bounce everywhere!"

"As for the murderer, after ruling out all the impossibilities, only..."

Conan raised Mori's hand, making him point to Aichuan Fuyuya: "Am I right, the murderer, Mr. Aichuan?"

"What! Lan Chuan, is it you?" The others stood up at once, leaving Lan Chuan alone on the field.

"Ah…"

"That's right! I did it, Su Fang Hongzi, she should be damned! Detective Maori, and that kid, you guys are all good."

"But, why! 20 years ago, there was no such person, who came to help us?" Lan Chuan knelt on the ground, crying in a mess.

Twenty years ago, Katagiri's wife died in a car accident. The culprit was Su Fang Hongzi, but Su Fang actually blamed Lan Chuan's mother!
He even killed Lan Chuan's mother with his own hands!They also fabricated the illusion of suicide, because the police were not strong enough, and no one was able to reverse the case for them at that time. Even the charity activities that Su Fang had been talking about for so many years also embezzled a lot of money.

This outlaw fanatic has been at large for so many years.

　I was lying in bed with a cold and a fever.

　　Suck.

　　Snot hiccups.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)