"I say, you don't want to increase my workload, do you?"

Shi Mo Mi jumped off the railing with his hands in his pockets. Xiao Lan, who was lying on the balcony on the third floor, breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to say to the others: "Xiao Mi is fine, but she went to the room on the second floor."

The three detectives took a breath and contributed to global warming.

Conan: "Will he not beat anyone to death?"

Hatsuori: "Isn't Mo Mi very dangerous?"

Conan: "Yes, it is quite dangerous."

Hatsuori: "Why do I feel that the dangerous person you and I are talking about is not the same person?"

The people upstairs did not stop and hurried to the second floor. The door of the room was locked, but they could hear the sound of something being knocked over in the room inside, as well as Guangming's cry of pain.

"Hideomi! Calm down and don't think too much!"

Nagato Yasue smashed the door, trying to calm down "Hideomi" who might commit a crime in the room.

The housekeeper was panicking: "I'll get the spare key!"

Shi Mo Mi opened the door from the inside: "No need."

Shi Mo Mi opened the door to let everyone in, and turned on the light switch. There was no Hideomi in the room, only Nagato Guangming, whose life or death was unknown, lying on the ground.

Nagato Yasuji rushed over and hugged Guangming: "Guangming!"

Shi Mo Mi rubbed his eyebrows: "He is not dead, he was holding a knife and saying something like 'My plan is ruined', and I knocked him out."

"Blood! His hand is injured!"

Nagato Yasuji raised his hand tremblingly.

Shi Mo Mi looked innocent: "It wasn't me, butler Musashi, is there a medical kit here? I'll bandage him up?"

"Yes, I'll get it!"

Shi Mo Mi pointed at the knife and bandages on the ground: "Hattori, Conan, I think you have to find Nagato Hideomi. Nagato Hideomi dared to pretend to be that person, maybe he has met with an accident."

Mori pointed at himself: "Why don't you find me?"

"Then please call an ambulance, uncle, who is a famous detective? The wound is a bit deep and needs stitches..."

Because the direction of the search is to find someone who may have met with an accident, Conan and Hattori confirmed with the guards that no one had left the manor, and finally set their sights on the fountain where the land was greatly turned over.

"If you want to hide the body... this already dug place is very suitable, right?"

"Well... I remember when I was here with Mo Mi today, it was different from now. There was no one working in the afternoon, right?"

...

Before the ambulance arrived, Shi Mo Mi went downstairs and saw Hattori and Conan digging a hole with shovels.

"You two..."

Hattori dug another shovel: "Ah, it's Mo Mi, Kudo and I have been looking for a long time and still think it is most likely here."

Conan still struggled with the shovel: "But we dug for a long time and still couldn't find it."

Shi Mo Mi took a flashlight and shone it on the fountain filled with water: "I say... Don't you really think it's easier to throw it into this bottomless pool than to dig a big pit?"

The two sweaty teenagers who were digging suddenly froze.

After draining the water from the fountain, it was Nagato Hideomi's body lying at the bottom of the pool.

When Inspector Megure received a call from Mori, he asked directly: "Tell me, where did you encounter the case again?"

Mori: "..."

The death of Nagato Hideomi, the strange noises heard by President Nagato at night, etc., all indicate that this plan is not as simple as it seems.

If it weren't for Shi Mo Mi's obstruction, Nagato Guangming might have climbed up to the third floor to kill the old president. After all, he was jokingly asking the old president to resign during the day.

Conan and Hattori were discussing the strange things in a low voice.

"It doesn't make sense. Why would he do it today when there are so many people upstairs?"

"When I was looking for someone just now, I saw that the answering machine in Nagato Hideomi's room hadn't been dealt with for a few days."

"If Nagato Hideomi was killed at that time, why didn't he do it then?"

Shi Mo Mi, who was squatting to examine the body, stood up and held up a piece of paper to show the two: "Suicide note."

The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Suicide?"

"Nine out of ten, I will find clues with you! If it's suicide, I don't have to go back to work overtime."

Shi Mo Mi's resentment can support ten evil sword immortals. In order to avoid working overtime, he even "jumped off the building", but still made a corpse.

Forensic doctor or something! I don't want to do it!

[After the host finishes this case, the points will be enough to exchange for the lost acupuncture book. ]

Shi Mo Mi: It smells so good, hehe.

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