Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Lu Xin continued to add: "So, as long as you drop some ginger juice on the bloodstain, it can be cleaned."

"Wow." Xiaolan looked at her admiringly: "You are amazing, Miss Lu Xin, you know so much."

"No, no." Lu Xin smiled modestly: "I learned it all from Yi Yu." She hugged Baijiu's arm and smiled playfully.

"If that's the case." Rum continued with her topic.

He supported his arms on his chest and said: "Vinegar pickled ginger slices are made by pickling ginger with sweet vinegar and then cutting it into thin slices, so this guy ordered a lot of vinegar pickled ginger slices."

"You are the murderer who stole the lottery ticket!" He pointed his finger and looked at the compact brother with a firm expression.

Compact Brother: "........? Huh? Are you referring to me?"

After hearing this answer, Baijiu just smiled faintly and did not choose to refute. Instead, he stayed and watched silently, guessing Rum's true intention.

After all, to be able to become the second-in-command, in addition to relying on the power of his parents, he must be extremely cunning.

Only then can we be strong ourselves, otherwise we will not be able to succeed in this huge organization.

You will definitely be dragged into this by some malicious old foxes.

"When you go to the bathroom, hide the purse in your arms first, then use the juice of pickled ginger to clean the blood stains on your cuffs."

"Wait...wait a minute, how could I be the thief?" The compact guy waved his hands, feeling panicked.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey! Stop playing dumb here!" Rum threatened majestically, "You just said you had a TV show you wanted to watch, so you wanted to go home early."

"Yes...yes." Compact Brother scratched his hair.

"After the horse race, Mr. Kogoro and Ichiyu came to our store at about 4 p.m., and about an hour had passed since then."

"This Dora lady came to our store at about 5pm, and you said you wanted to go back early to watch TV series after this lady came to look for the thief."

"It was about 5:30 at that time. You walked here, so it shouldn't take you more than minutes to walk home. The only things on TV at that time were cartoons and children's TV series."

The compact guy spoke shyly, his pupils trembling slightly: "I, I just want to watch a children's TV series..."

He hesitated for a long time, but still managed to say: "His name is Kamen Rider! Today the enemy boss's henchman will appear, so I want to see..."

"Fake...Kamen Rider." Rum was stunned and quickly calmed down: "So...so you like watching that Kamen Rider so much?"

"You like it so much that you don't want to miss a single episode?" Rum confirmed again and again in surprise.

"Yes... yes." The compact guy blushed: "Is it not okay? Don't you know that men are young until they die?"

"Also, although I don't quite understand the exact principle, if I use ginger juice to wash, the color of the ginger will also be stained on the cuffs, right?"

"If it's as you said, we have to wash off the color, right?" Compact Brother raised his sleeves high and pulled them open to show Rum.

"That's true." Rum pursed his lips and fell into deep thought again.

"If you still don't believe me, you can check my belongings." He took out some miscellaneous items from his pocket and put them on the table.

"I don't have a million dollars, nor do I have any horse racing lottery tickets." Compact Brother looked at the people sitting around him who acted as if nothing had happened.

He suggested, "Hey, hurry up and take out the things, maybe we can find out who the thief is."

"Right? Uncle." He looked at the thin brother beside him.

"But...but." Brother Xishu was a little embarrassed and hesitant.

"And that lady, you should also take it out quickly. The sooner you get it done, the sooner you'll be done. After all, we have things to do tonight."

"Hey!" The black-haired sister was unhappy: "How rude! Which eye of yours saw that I look like an aunt? I'm only 28 years old this year!!"

"Alright, alright." Compact Brother waved his hand: "Hand over everything quickly, as long as you don't have any horse racing lottery tickets on you."

"It will clear your suspicion."

Hiding in the corner, not daring to breathe heavily, Maori, who was approaching the free area, was in a state of nervous embarrassment.

His teeth were chattering in fear, his whole body was shaking, he covered his chest nervously, and kept thinking of reasons to deal with it in his mind.

After all, truth will always come out.

"Well, that." Xiaolan stood up from her seat, raised her arms high, took a deep breath, and closed her eyes.

He said resolutely: "I...I know! I know who has the horse racing lottery ticket!"

"Ah???" Maori's eyes were filled with question marks. He was so nervous that he couldn't speak normally. He looked at Xiaolan with a shocked and terrified expression.

Baijiu: "My dear, this is a righteous kiss... I am so filial."

Sister Dora was a little overjoyed: "Hey, little girl, are you telling the truth?"

“Well, well——”

When Maori was still preparing to argue, Xiaolan, as fast as lightning, rushed in front of him with two hands, ready to snatch the horse racing lottery ticket back.

"Dad! Take out your wallet quickly!" Xiaolan fumbled and quickly found the wallet, pulled it out, and searched through it in her hand.

As she searched, she said, "Actually, my dad bumped into someone at the betting station."

Xiaolan took out the lottery ticket: "He accidentally put someone else's horse racing lottery ticket that had been dropped into his wallet."

"Really?" Sister Dora's face immediately turned gloomy.

"So——" Xiaolan leaned down, bent nearly 90 degrees, held both ends of the card with both hands, and handed it forward sincerely.

"I'm really sorry!!"

"It's good that you know you were wrong." Sister Dora didn't care too much. She took the lottery ticket from Xiaolan's hand and held it in front of her to examine it.

Suddenly, her expression changed drastically, and her eyebrows raised: "What? Isn't this a win-win situation?"

"What do you mean?"

Sister Dora flipped the card up and down. "I bought a winning streak lottery ticket that would get into the top two. I invested 5,000 yen!"

"It multiplied 200 times, so the prize money is 100 million yen."

Sister Dora returned the lottery ticket to Xiaolan, and her tone was much softer than before: "Don't mess around."

Maori heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

In just a few seconds.

He experienced what it felt like to be in heaven and in hell.

Lu Xin couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect this case to be reversed again. It's really full of twists and turns."

"Have you guessed the murderer?" Lu Xin's eyes were full of admiration.

"Yeah." Baijiu just smiled faintly and stared at the prisoner.

Lu Xin followed his gaze and quickly locked onto the target, revealing a look of joy: "Yeah! I actually guessed it right!"

"Not bad. Your reasoning skills are improving day by day."

Baijiu stroked the ends of her hair and watched Rum and Conan's every move out of the corner of his eye.

Because for him, he already knew who the criminal was from the very beginning.

Compared to the murderer, Rum is more worthy of his attention.

Let's use this case to see what level he is at.