Edogawa Conan’s Death Walker

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Late at night, the Maori detective agency plunged into darkness, Conan quietly leaned against the windowsill, the silver mobile phone screen lit up, the faint light made his glasses reflect an arc of light, and the phone was connected.

“Hello? Nightmare, how was this time? Picking up the phone, he spat out an unfamiliar name.

“Young Master, I haven’t found anything for the time being.” There was a nice female voice on the other side of the phone, and if Seishi and Akemi were here, they would definitely hear it, it was the voice of the real night.

“Don’t worry, those guys are so good at hiding, it’s expected, you can investigate slowly, it’s strange if these guys are so easy to find.” Conan comforted softly, looking at the night outside the window, slightly distracted.

True Night was sent out by him, ordinary people have the world of ordinary people, killers also have the world of killers, he has not been in contact with this hidden in the dark world, but True Night has, she was originally a professional killer!

Conan also knows that True Night’s personality likes to be alone, and instead of forcibly keeping her around15, it is better to let her out and do what she likes to do, anyway, she will come back when she gets tired of playing.

At the same time, it may also be possible to investigate through this channel, maybe you can find the clues of the organization, it doesn’t matter if you can’t find it, anyway, with the ability of Zhenye now, there will definitely be no danger.

“Also, don’t overdo it, pay more attention to the impulse to suck blood.” Conan, who was familiar with this woman’s character, couldn’t help but explain that since Mahaku had fully mastered the vampire ability, he had always looked unafraid, and he was really worried that she would get rid of it one day, although it should be unlikely.

“Hi ~ The young master is really verbose, okay, my sister still has tasks, don’t talk about it, hang up.”

Speechlessly listening to the blind tone coming from the other side of the phone, Conan shook his head, not bothering to care about this maverick woman, he could only hope that she would not make any big trouble.

“…… Organization, pray don’t let me grab your tail, hehe…”

……

The next morning, Conan sat bored on the sofa, flipping through the push messages on his phone, because both the newspaper and the Internet were reporting about Mrs. Sun.

“The wife of a well-known lawyer was killed in her home, and the police said the investigation focused on the lawyer’s wife’s friendship.” Xiaolan also looked at the newspaper and read out all the reports on it.

“That is, the person she is having an affair with.” Maori Kogoro said with a shrug.

Xiao Lan tapped her lips and asked, “So, it was her affair partner who killed Mrs. Xun?” ”

“It’s not certain, but it’s too much at home, and after our testimony, Xun lawyer is not suspected, and there is no sign of theft in the lawyer’s home, so there are very many people who committed the crime.” Uncle Maori nodded and said.

In the end, he was a little annoyed, “But it’s really hot, you can make a lot of money, but I didn’t expect to be in trouble again, and I blame that hateful murderer!”

Listening to Uncle Maori’s analysis, Conan secretly shook his head, not thinking, this case is not so simple, the absence certificate of the Xun lawyer was indeed made by them, but there is a problem in this.

The lawyer’s wife’s phone call at the time can prove that Mrs. Dang is still alive, but it cannot prove that the lawyer’s wife is at home, and the police have investigated that it was made by the lawyer’s wife with her mobile phone

With a mobile phone, as long as there is a signal, you can make a call anywhere, but the police have not yet determined the exact time of death, only know that it was from 2 to 3 p.m., if it is that time, Xun lawyer is indeed talking to Maori uncle, there is not enough time to return home.

(Provided that the wife was actually killed at home, not somewhere else, and then moved to the home, such as the restaurant.) Thinking of the wild speculation in his mind, Conan couldn’t sit still.

“Sister Xiaolan, I’ll go out for a while and come back later.”

“Conan!” Xiaolan leaned out of the window and looked worriedly at the small figure that had disappeared into the street.

Stepping on the Doctor’s improved solar skateboard, Conan soon arrived at the five-star hotel.

“There is no such a coincidence under the sky, as soon as his uncle accepted his commission, his wife was killed, and he who had the motive for killing happened to have an alibi provided by his uncle.” Taking the elevator to the floor where Lawyer Xun’s room was located, looking at the closed door in front of him, he pinched his chin and analyzed to himself.

(What happened that afternoon, between two and three?) How exactly was his wife killed, and where? Why did I get a call from his wife so coincidentally at that time? Why did he talk to Uncle Maori for so long that day, and what was he doing that day in the underground parking lot? ）

The questions in Conan’s mind sprang up one after another, and just as he was puzzled, a waitress happened to come out of a room, pushing a cart full of clothes.

Conan watched her enter a strange room, followed curiously, looked through the crack in the door, and saw that she was packing the clothes and throwing them into a passage.

(So, is this the room where the employees work, the laundry-only conveyor channel?) Conan shook his head secretly and was about to turn away, when suddenly a flash of light seemed to flash through his mind, making him stop.

(Wait, at that time in the underground parking lot, I remember that Mr. Xun did throw something into the trunk of the car, could it be…) ）

In order to confirm the reasoning in his mind, Conan took the elevator down again, but this time directly to the underground parking lot.

Hiding in the corner, looking at the exit of the laundry passage, the employees of the hotel packed up the packages one by one, and at the same time stapled the labels with a staple, Conan suddenly smiled.

(Interestingly, it turns out that this is really the case, assuming that the lawyer’s wife was killed not at home, but in this hotel, then the first crime scene was in a certain room in this hotel, and there should be that thing in that place!) Barrister, it seems that your abnormal proof is about to be overturned~)

Conan thought about smiling slightly, and without looking at it any more, turned and walked towards the elevator, now what he had to do was to find evidence to prove whether the place where the lawyer’s wife was killed was in this hotel, and to prove this he had to go to the floor of the lawyer’s room, which was the most likely place.

“Ding!” The elevator door closes, and Conan quickly ascends towards the target floor, and the truth is gradually approaching…

PS: Today’s third change, one four nine, zero four seven, eight four five, welcome everyone to play. _

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