Conan's winery play house

Chapter 98 The Newspaper Headlines Are Already Thought Out

Chapter 98 The Newspaper Headlines Are Already Thought Out
"Go and see the corpse." Zhuxing Hideki walked towards the corpse with one hand in his pocket and a football in the other.

There was a large puddle of sticky blood on the ground.

The body was nailed to the wall with a long sword pierced through the throat.

There was also a long and deep wound on the body of the corpse.

More than half of the white suit has been stained red with blood.

There was also a pool of blood splattered on the wall.

The corpse opened its mouth wide, its pupils dilated and dilated.

Already completely extinct.

"Morhoshi..." Kikukawa Seiichiro, Emoru Akira, and Takizawa Shinya immediately hid behind Mohoshi Hideki.

"It's a terrible death."

"It's so ugly to die."

The three stood behind Zhuxing Xiushu and said.

There is not only the fear of being frightened when seeing the corpse for the first time, but also a little excitement.

But no one dared to be the one closest to the corpse, so the three of them hid behind Zhu Xingxiushu.

Zhu Xingxiushu didn't mind either, instead, his face was full of habit.

"Miyamoto, come here and stand behind me." He even called out to the boy who didn't hide behind him.

Aito looked at him, then at the three people hiding behind him, and then at Conan Edogawa who was not afraid at all.

Should normal people be afraid?

But neither Zhuxing nor Edogawa Conan showed any signs of fear.

So you can be afraid, or you can not be afraid.

In that case...

"I'm not afraid." He took two steps towards Zhu Xingxiushu, not behind him, but beside him, and the two stood in front of the corpse, facing the corpse.

Originally, Hideki Morohoshi's figure alone was not enough to block the bodies of Kikukawa Seiichiro, Emoru Akira, and Takizawa Shinya. When Miyamoto Ato walked over, the three of them had another figure blocking in front of them.

Seeing this, Zhuxing Xiushu glanced at the three people behind him.

This guy Miyamoto is not afraid, are you so afraid?Especially Jiang Shou, whose body size is more than two Miyamotos, how dare he hide behind him?

The three came out from behind them in embarrassment, and the five stood side by side in front of the corpse, surrounding him.

Qingliu Zhe also took out his camera and started snapping wildly.

Zhuxing Hideki and the others showed quite confident and proud expressions.

"I've already thought about the title. This is the picture for the first case solved by the Silver Bullet." Qing Liuzhe also showed them a picture.

Profiles of Mr. Corpse and the five of them.

Of course, the corpse is also profiled.

If he wanted to take pictures of the front of the corpse, he would have to stand behind the five Silver Bullets to take pictures. By then, the front of the corpse would be there, and only the back of the five of them would be left.

"As expected, I am handsome no matter what time of day." Zhu Xingxiu looked at his side face in the photo, his eyebrows and eyes were open and confident.

The five people were wearing white shirts that were the same except for the details, all wearing different ties or bow ties, and suit trousers. Only the white-haired boy was wearing overalls shorts, showing the upper and lower parts of his knees.

At first glance, the five people didn't seem to be solving the case, but they seemed to be attending some kind of banquet.

It's just that the corpse opposite them clearly showed that this was a murder scene.

"This assistant is very useful." Kikukawa Seiichiro said.

The efficiency of renting a house is very high, the photos are also professional, and the titles I think are also very good.

"Come on." Takizawa Shinya encouraged his subordinates.

Conan Edogawa stood behind them and rolled his eyes.

What, the newspaper headlines are all thought out, and they also bring their own photographers.

Are you here to perform or solve crimes?

Are you so sure you can solve the case?
Don't cry when you fail.

Edogawa Conan suddenly grinned and showed a malicious smile.

Police officer Mumu finally arrived at the scene with his people.

"You guys are here..." Officer Takagi breathed a sigh of relief when he saw five people as soon as he arrived.

Originally, he didn't want to come, but because Police Officer Mu Mu asked him to take care of the five young masters who couldn't afford to offend, he had to come too.

"Remember to follow me later." Officer Takagi said to the five people.

"Understood." Zhu Xingxiushu said perfunctorily, while taking out a few pairs of gloves from his suit, and handing them to the other four people.

"Look around to see if there are any items left behind, and put on gloves before picking them up." He reminded others.

"Okay!" Kikukawa Seiichiro, Emoru Akira, and Takizawa Shinya enthusiastically took out the magnifying glass they had prepared, bent over and started looking for clues.

"Zoroshi." Miyamoto Aituo hugged the teddy bear, but didn't put on gloves.

"Huh?" Zhu Xingxiushu observed the corpse and made a voice in response.

"He has something in his hand." The white-haired boy pointed to the fisted hand of the corpse.

"Is there something?" Zhu Xingxiu raised his eyebrows.

"Indeed...according to the way he died, he should have been slashed head-on, and then he was nailed to the wall by the sword through his neck. At this time, his hands should be in a struggling position, or in a powerless hanging position..." He stroked his chin and looked at the corpse's hands.

One hand was clenched into a fist, while the other was spread out.

"They all clenched their fists after death, and they must have something in their hands before they died..." Zhu Xingxiushu analyzed.

Qingliu Zhe was also taking pictures at the side, facing the corpse's two hands in different states.

"Break it open and see." Zhu Xingxiushu directly opened the corpse's hand without hesitation, not only not afraid to touch the corpse, but even a little excited.

"Master Zhuxing, wait, don't move the corpse casually—" Officer Takagi stretched out his hand to try to stop it.

However, Zhu Xingxiushu had already separated the hands clenched into fists from the corpse.

A wad of paper inside was revealed.

"Sure enough, there is something." Zhuxing Hideki smiled confidently and proudly, and took out the note.

"What!" Officer Takagi saw the note appearing, with a surprised expression on his face.

"Officer Mumu! There are new discoveries in the body!" He hastily shouted loudly.

"What did you find?" Officer Mumu hurried over.

"Well, a note with Kubota written on it should be regarded as a message left before death?" Zhuhoshi Hideki shook the note in his hand and handed it to Police Officer Megure.

"Kubata...could it be..."

"Mr. Kubota! The murderer is you!" The employees in the art gallery all looked at a figure in a black suit.

"No, it's not me..." The man being stared at took a few steps back and retorted repeatedly.

"Zhuxing! We found a ballpoint pen!" The three of Kikukawa Seiichiro ran back.

"It's over there, behind the armor." They said pointing in one direction.

"Ballpoint pen..." Hideki Zhuhoshi took the pen, and Police Officer Megure at the side silently withdrew his outstretched hand.

It's what they found, to see... just to see.

"It seems to be well protected..." Hideki Mohohoshi frowned at the ballpoint pen, then handed it to Officer Megure.

After police officer Mumu took it, he drew a few lines on the small notebook, compared the handwriting on the note, and confirmed that it was indeed the same pen.

Zhu Xingxiushu looked up and looked around, and suddenly stared in one direction and stopped moving.

"Is that surveillance?" he asked.

He also has surveillance cameras at home, so there is no reason why there is no art gallery with artwork?

Aren't you afraid of being stolen?

"Yes, that's for anti-theft..." Mr. Ochiai, the curator of the museum, nodded.

"Then why don't you watch the surveillance video first? I always feel that something is wrong. If that guy is the murderer, it feels too simple." Zhu Xingxiu looked at the nervous and trembling figure beside him, with arrogant eyes.

"Indeed, the murderer's name was written directly on the note, and the note was held in the hand of the corpse. Usually, if this happens in mystery novels, the person on the note must not be the murderer, but was pushed out by the real murderer. Shield." The white-haired boy hugged the teddy bear and nodded seriously.

In order to have a conversation with Kudo Shinichi, he not only read Sherlock Holmes, but also read other mystery novels.

"Zhuxing and Miyamoto are amazing!" Kikukawa Seiichiro and the three immediately applauded in unison.

"Then let's see if it's been photographed first." Officer Meguro nodded.

(End of this chapter)

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