In Conan, I have become smaller no matter what

After a fruitless search, Haihara Ai walked up to Conan and said, "It's useless! The data on the disk seems to have been destroyed!"

Conan's expression changed as he was thinking about clues, "Could he be your accomplice?"

Hui Yuan Ai nodded, "Yeah! It's very possible that Gin came to the laboratory yesterday and seemed to be injured. I've never seen him so gloomy. As soon as he came back, he started frantically investigating my sister's affairs. That's when I realized something was wrong, maybe they found out that I had sent a disk with data to my sister."

"Gin?" Conan was a little confused. Is this a new member of the organization?

Hui Yuan Ai explained, "It's the person who fed you aptx4869."

Conan couldn't help but shuddered when the man in black with long silver hair appeared in his mind, but he finally knew the identity of this man.

But now the hope that the data had been destroyed and restored was elusive again. The failure of his expectations made him scratch his hair a little irritably. His mind was in a mess and he couldn't calm down to think about the case. It would be great if his good buddy was here at this time. You can also share it.

Thinking of this, Conan took out his phone and started looking for off-site assistance.

After dialing the number, Maple Leaf's voice came over before he could speak.

"Just tell me the clues you found!"

Conan's beady eyes said, "Um...how did you know there was a case?"

Maple Leaf said speechlessly, "Do you ever go out without encountering a case?"

Conan "..."

It's true if you think about it carefully, but this is definitely not his reason. Conan was just silent for a moment and gave a rough description of the scene and the three suspects.

Maple Leaf listened for a while and realized that this was another one of the three classic choices. He thought for a moment and said, "According to what you said, the landline phone must have been deliberately placed. Then the person who left the ten-channel message is very suspicious!"

"You think if you called me and found out that I didn't pick up your phone, I'd call you two or three times at most! And if it's something very important, you wouldn't leave so many messages but go directly to find him, so this person is the most suspect. Assuming that he is the murderer, this deliberately placed landline phone and so many message recordings must have some purpose, and we can look for more clues from the landline phone."

Conan thought for a moment about the explanation of the suspect who had left the most messages, but the call was hung up before he could ask any more questions.

Conan couldn't help but roll his eyes after putting down the phone. Listening to the noise on the phone, it seemed that his good friend was in the car. This lazy guy must have taken a taxi home again. There was no way he could take a taxi to come here!

Speaking of which, I was busy on my way and forgot to pick up the maple leaves.

Haibara Ai was surprised to see Conan, a famous detective, seeking Maple Leaf's help, and asked, "Is it possible that when you called him, he is also a detective?"

Conan turned around and mocked, "What! You don't know? That's right. An organization like yours that kills people really doesn't need to know this."

Facing Conan's ridicule, Haibara Ai just remained silent. Her only relative was killed. Kudo Shinichi, who was regarded as hope, did not understand her. The endless pursuit of the organization almost made her breathless.

Maybe I can say goodbye to the doctor when I go back. She is like a disaster star where people around her keep dying, bringing disaster wherever she goes.

Conan also felt that what he said was a bit harsh and said, "He is not a detective! He is just a very strange guy!"

"strangeness?"

Thinking of my good friend Conan's irritable mood, he felt a little better. I couldn't help but complain, "Yeah! Call him hard-working. He can take a taxi for a distance of less than one kilometer. Call him lazy. He prepares breakfast for the family every day. , he often draws cartoons until late at night, and when you think he is taciturn, he can be verbose for a long time, always preaching to you like an elder."

Hearing Conan's description, Haihara Ai was a little surprised. It seemed to be very different from the members of the organization in her impression.

After Conan fell silent, his eyes suddenly glanced at the policeman holding a tape in his hand. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. He finally knew the secret room method.

Maple Leaf is truly his Watson!

……

The two Maple Leafs, who had been traveling all night, finally arrived at Professor Hirota's house.

Maple Leaf walked out of the car alone and walked to the policeman on duty at the door. He forced out a tear and said, "Uncle! Can you let me in? My grandfather seems to have died inside!"

The policeman felt sorry for Maple Leaf's pitiful appearance, but he was afraid that the murder scene would scare the children, so he said, "Children! Why don't you wait until the scene is dealt with before going."

But after Maple Leaf's repeated insistence, the police had no choice but to agree, and even thoughtfully sent Maple Leaf upstairs.

When I arrived on the second floor, I saw Conan demonstrating secret room techniques with a tape.

I have to say that my uncle has completely let himself go without Conan.

Conan also noticed that Maple Leaf was also stunned. Although he was a little surprised, he didn't ask any more questions. The most important thing now is to solve the case first.

Maple Leaf didn't bother him and just watched quietly at the door, a little surprised. The methods of this world are indeed all kinds of strange.

The murderer used telephone tapes and chess to drag the keys back to the room to create a secret room. The reason was also very outrageous, because he killed someone because of a photo.

Maple Leaf guessed that this was not because of a hothead, but because Conan was here.

I really don’t know how to evaluate it. I was able to come up with such a clever trick at the last moment but failed because of my fingerprints. And when I call and leave a message, I have to talk. Isn’t it the same with just making some noise?

After the case was over, Conan found Maple Leaf and said, "You came a little late!"

Maple Leaf shrugged, Asai Honesty was worried that his body was already driving slowly, can you blame him for this?

"You knew I was coming too late and you didn't come to pick me up!"

"Um..." Conan scratched his head, laughed dryly and got down to business, "At first we thought the disk had been taken away by someone from the organization, but it turned out that it was a murderer who didn't know which photo was in it, so he just took them all away. , The problem now is that it is impossible for these things to be given to us as evidence."

"Then just wait until the case trial is over. It's been so long anyway, so you don't need to worry about waiting a little longer. If you are anxious, you can ask Aunt Miles for help after you go back."

Conan nodded. Now he could only wait a little longer. If he asked Fei Yingli to help, wouldn't that mean he was exposed? Then he glanced at Haihara Ai who was following him and said, "This is the member of the organization that manufactures harmful drugs."

When I found that my good friend didn't respond and seemed a little indifferent, he suddenly became anxious and shouted, "Hey! Are you listening to me?"

Maple Leaf looked at Haihara Ai. The little Loli seemed to be in a bad mood now. Then he took out his ears and replied calmly, "Why are you yelling so loudly? I'm not deaf."

Then he continued, "How do you want me to react, get angry? Or beat her up?"

"I thought you should understand after solving so many cases. It's the knife that kills people, not the maker of the knife. Just like the tape just now, are you going to sue the manufacturer as well?"