Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

Xingchen's cry attracted everyone's attention.

"I seem to have found a bottle with a tooth-like thing in it. How magical." Xingchen pretended to be surprised and said loudly while pinching the 'bottle'.

Hearing this, Song Chengwu's pupils immediately dilated and he involuntarily took a few steps back.

"It's done, Conan." Xingchen quietly nudged Conan's arm with his elbow and whispered.

"Well done." Conan blinked and gave a thumbs up.

"By the way, Conan, where did you go just now?" After saying the previous words, Xingchen wanted to ask where Conan and the three little ones had quietly gone while he was in a daze.

"I'll tell you later, keep it a secret." Conan said, then he stood up straight, raised his arm in front of his face, and turned on the sight of his watch.

Aim and fire! biu~

"Well, what are you doing..." Maori Kogoro was about to ask Song Chengwu a question when he suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness. He leaned against the wall with the help of the door frame and sat down.

Conan immediately ran into the weapons and props room and chose a place behind the wall where Kogoro Mouri was.

At this time, Inspector Megure had bent down and asked with concern: "Brother Mori, are you okay?" He was about to reach out to help Kogoro Mori.

Suddenly, Conan spoke up to stop them: "Ahem, Officer Megure. I'm fine."

Hearing the voice of 'Mouri Kogoro', Inspector Megure's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "Brother Mouri, it seems that you already know who the criminal is."

His expression seemed to say, "You're finally reliable again!"

"Yes, Inspector Megure." Conan said behind the wall holding the voice-changing bow.

This sentence was like a sharp arrow that pierced Song Chengwu's heart deeply, making him feel uneasy in an instant.

"The criminal is Mr. Matsunaritake, who came here to retrieve the tools used in the crime." Conan said as he lifted Kogoro Mori's arm and pointed at Matsunaritake.

"Why? I don't know why I am here. Don't frame others, Mr. Detective." Song Chengwu took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. His voice was trembling with nervousness and a hint of uneasiness.

Now he can only be forced to lose the memory of coming here, if he doesn't pretend to have amnesia.

Then he will face imprisonment, and they will not let him go.

When Xingchen saw Song Chengwu pretending to have amnesia, he looked at the item in his hand.

I won’t be fooled by him, right? Come on, Conan.

"Really? The shoe prints on the ground are about 24 centimeters wide. The edges of the footprints are clear but not complete. The texture is even, probably a pair of leather shoes. This proves that the murderer is a thin man, about 1.65 meters tall."

"The scene only has a person of this height and physique and a person wearing leather shoes. It can only be you, Mr. Matsu Chengwu." Conan began his reasoning, but this reasoning did not completely defeat Matsu Chengwu.

Xingchen took out a small notebook and pen from somewhere and began to record his reasoning. It turns out that there is a way to reason this way. I have learned something.

Inspector Megure roughly observed that Fuji Zenichiro's height was at least 1 meters, which did not meet the requirements.

Shang Jiangzhousi is already a middle-aged man. Although his height meets the requirements, his sturdy physique does not meet the requirements.

It's impossible for Keita Bunkura, although their height and physique are similar. But Keita Bunkura's shoes are too representative, they are a pair of slippers.

The last one, Sae Furui, is even more impossible, as she is the shortest among the group.

Judging from Xingchen's gaze, he was only over 1 meters tall, definitely less than 5 meters.

"Mr. Detective, you are such a joker. I have never left this indoor stage. You see my shoes are clean. So, Mr. Detective, where do these muddy footprints come from?" Song Chengwu even took off his shoes to show everyone whether the soles were clean.

Haha, the famous detective Maori Kogoro? That's all.

"Yes, Detective Mori. I saw the footprints there from the beginning before the performance. I also wanted to come and clean them up after the stage play is over." Fuji Zenichiro asked puzzledly. He really couldn't believe that the criminal was his junior whom he had always admired.

"Yes, brother Mori. Besides those few people, there would be many other people passing by during the performance. So you can be sure it was him." Inspector Megure also expressed his doubts.

"Is this really the case, Mr. Song Chengwu?"

"This is just a trick of yours. These mud footprints are just what you prepared here in advance, just to make others mistakenly think that the crime was committed by someone with a similar physique to you." Conan's eyes were filled with the expression of having seen through everything.

"Now it's magic time."

Everyone looked at him in a strange expression, not understanding why Kogoro Mouri said such meaningless words.

With a snap, the lights went out. Only the lights on the stage were on. The cloth separating the backstage from the stage was also pulled open, and Ayumi and Genta appeared there.

Song Chengwu suddenly showed a look of fear, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Xingchen looked at the familiar demonstration and always felt that his position in Conan's heart seemed to have changed?

And when did the three little ones disappear?

Conan thought, you showed off your reasoning skills to me last time, didn't you? This time, I'll show you the true strength of the Heisei era's Sherlock Holmes, Kudo Shinichi.

This time he deliberately didn't tell Xingchen.

The strange competitive spirit increased again, ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

"Look here." Ayumi took the opportunity to remove her makeup. The light shining on Ayumi made her look even more lively and cute. She stood on the stage and waved and shouted.

"Now let's have our Young Detective Team perform the magic show." Yuantai said as he pulled out a curtain and a box with rollers from the side.

"Oh, aren't these the props we use for the performance? When did they move them out?" Fuji Zenichiro remembered that they were all in the preparation area. Due to the development of the incident, they had not had the chance to put them back in the prop pile.

"I'm already sitting here." On the stage, Mitsuhiko was already prepared and said. Above his head there was a rope hooked to the beam on the ceiling, because even during a performance, except for the lights on the stage and the light bars under the auditorium, the rest of the place was pitch black.

This was also a place that Xingchen had not explored. While Xingchen was leaning against the wall in a daze, Conan led the three little ones into the performance area.

Found this set of props.

The criminal did not go up and cover the victim's face with the cloth himself, but had it sent to him through this mechanism that could transform a living person into a living being.

Ayumi got into the box, and a slight sound caught Xingchen's attention.

Accompanied by the countdown sound of Yuantai, three, two, one.

After the countdown, Yuan Tai opened the box and Ayumi disappeared inside it. Then he shone the light on Ayumi in the audience.

"Brother Mori, this is what's going on." Inspector Megure looked at Kogoro Mori in shock. This simple magic trick was like magic to outsiders like them who were unaware of the situation.