Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Officer Megure!" Takagi trotted over to him and said, "I have just checked the belongings of those three people."

"Mr. Dacong's belongings include his house keys, cigarettes, lighter, wallet, cell phone, and a gift for Xiaomei."

"It contains a necklace."

"Xiaomei brought handkerchiefs, tissues, cosmetics, house keys, and a wallet."

"Dayong was carrying eye drops, a wallet, a cell phone, and a gift for Xiaomei, including gloves."

"We also checked Mr. Dacong's backpack just in case, but we didn't find anything that could be used to commit the crime."

Da Cong stared with tired eyes: "Mr. Officer, although you have always suspected us, the criminal may have come in from outside, right?"

Xiaomei proposed a hypothesis: "Maybe he was waiting outside the store for the power to go out, then he put on night vision goggles and came in to commit the murder."

"That's absolutely impossible." The mysterious man said firmly: "As soon as I heard the man screaming after being stabbed."

"I immediately stood up and stood guard at the door, alert to not let anyone leave. Of course, I knew no one came in."

Baijiu half-closed his eyes and moved closer to him: "So, when the lights come on, you will stand by the door, right?"

"Yes."

Baijiu hinted, "Then your night vision is pretty good."

"No." The mysterious man heard the clues in Baijiu's words and took out his cell phone from his pocket: "Because I happened to use this phone to speak."

"I listen to music." He quickly changed the subject, as if hiding a secret: "So there happened to be a weak light source that could provide some illumination."

"Really? This is the first time I've heard of someone talking about listening to music." Baijiu stared at the man: "By the way, there are so many people here."

"The only thing I haven't asked for is your name."

"Are you talking about me?" He pursed his lips, raised the frame of his glasses, and said coldly: "I am Shinichi Wada, and I work in the medical field."

He Tian stood straight: "So I am a little curious, why no one present had blood splattered on their hands."

Heiji put his hands on his knees and looked at Conan mischievously: "What? His name is very similar to yours."

"Eh?" Xiao Zi asked, blinking her big watery eyes: "Conan, your name is not Conan."

Although Heiji's voice is small, it has strong penetrating power. Even ordinary people like Xiaozi can hear it. He is not good at drinking white wine and bourbon.

It is not worth mentioning and needs no further explanation, but what makes Baijiu pay more attention is the reaction just now and the way they get along.

Bourbon seems to have a very delicate relationship with Conan, and he also doubts Conan's identity, but he is just a normal person.

Everyone would think that this elementary school student was a little too abnormal, firstly because of his IQ, and secondly because of his cursed power.

Conan immediately broke out in a cold sweat and quickly shook his hands: "No... No, I'm not like you!"

"What Heiji-nii said is the same as what you like, Shinichi-nii."

Conan secretly rolled his eyes at Heiji and covered it up with a silly smile: "He likes to speak half of his words sometimes."

"Is that so?" Xiao Zi put her hands on her hips.

"Really..." Heiji covered his head in annoyance and looked down at the time: "If I don't hurry up... I won't have time to see the lights."

Baijiu put his hand on Heiji's shoulder and smiled meaningfully: "I can help you solve it."

"But." Baijiu quickly put forward a precondition: "You owe me a favor."

"Have you figured out the method? Please, Master Yiyu." Heiji put his hands together and begged him, "My mind is completely muddled right now."

"Conan, I don't have any clues either."

"If you figure it out, you can go to Daban and have fun. If you encounter any accidents or difficulties, just give me a call."

"Really?" Baijiu's eyes brightened.

"Really." Hattori patted his chest.

Conan covered his mouth and whispered in agreement: "His father is the chief of the Osaka Prefectural Police Headquarters, and his rank is Metropolitan Superintendent."

Conan seemed to be more anxious than Heiji because he had surprisingly few clues about this incident, almost nothing.

"Okay, that's what you said. When I go to Osaka to play, don't forget to treat me well." Baijiu and Heiji shook hands.

Bourbon was confused as he watched from the side. How could these two people who had nothing in common suddenly shake hands and reach an agreement to cooperate?

Baijiu rested his chin against the wall: "I already know how to avoid getting stained by the blood splatter, but."

He raised his voice: "The person who can use this method cannot commit the crime."

Baijiu walked up to Xiaomei and asked softly, "Miss Xiaomei, you and Dazhuang are just childhood sweethearts."

"But it's not really like that, is it?" Baijiu looked at her sharply: "If there is any reason, can you tell me?"

After hearing this, Xiaomei silently lowered her head and closed her eyes.

"There may be no clues to solve the case."

After she hesitated for a moment, she spoke with mixed emotions: "Sorry... I can't tell you."

"Is there something hidden? Or -"

Baijiu raised his head, pursed his lips, looked at her expression, and guessed: "You can't tell it because you want to protect someone?"

Xiaomei smiled bitterly and continued the topic of liquor: "When I was the age of that kid, I also felt..."

"Nothing should be kept secret..."

Baijiu heard a hint of sob in her words.

On the other side, Hattori Conan and the other person, probably because of the presence of white wine and bourbon, also started to slack off for a rare time.

"Hey... Kudo, do you know what time the lights at the Nishikiza are on?"

“How should I know this…?”

“Ahem.” In a trance, the man who called himself Hetian cleared his throat and said, “The autumn wind is rustling, and the floating clouds are stretching in the sky.”

"The moon is bright, between the gaps in the clouds."

In an instant, a flash of light flashed through the minds of Baijiu and Bourbon, and Hetian pieced together the last piece of the puzzle for them.

Baijiu stared at Shinichi Wada in front of him and roughly guessed his identity.

100% worked as a public security policeman in Japan.

But now I have accepted someone else's commission to investigate someone else, and the person being investigated is definitely Hattori!

Da Cong was unknowingly annoyed: "Hey! Officer! Is it about time for us to go home?"

"Although it's pitiful that Da Zhuang was stabbed, the criminal is obviously not among us."

Da Cong presented evidence: "Because no one here has blood splattered on them."

Xiao Mei echoed, "Besides, the store was pitch black at the time, so there was no way to stab anyone."

“It’s so dark that I can’t even see without night vision goggles!”