Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

The proprietress lowered her head and said, "But the old man scolded me and said that we were already losing money and didn't need any extra things."

Conan stretched out his little hand and said, "Excuse me, what did the thief steal at that time?"

"It's nothing, nothing important was lost."

"Wow!" Yamamura Cao's eyes sparkled. "Is this the key sickle? It really looks like a sickle used by ancient monsters."

"But don't worry!" He posed: "I'm the monster hunter Shancuncao! I will definitely take it down!"

"So! No need to worry, everyone!"

Everyone returned to the room, and the proprietress's son Xiaoxiong asked curiously: "Has the oil refining appeared? I also want to see it."

The proprietress leaned on her knees and whispered, "Xiaoxiong, don't say such stupid things. Customers have been hurt by it."

Xiaoxiong explained in a childish voice: "But when I was drowning in the hot spring, it must be Kamaitachi who saved me, there is no doubt about it."

“I want to say thank you to it.”

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Is the room ready?"

Xiaoxiong pouted: "No, I haven't finished it yet. I can't do it as well as Daddy by myself."

The lady boss stroked his round head and said, "But mommy has a lot of things to do and can't be with you. Xiaoxiong, be obedient."

Xiaolan stood beside him and smiled kindly: "How about asking the three of us sisters to help?"

"Leave the decoration of the room to me!" He Ye patted his chest.

"Really?" Xiaoxiong blinked his confused eyes.

"I'm so sorry! I have to trouble three beautiful ladies to pay for it personally."

"It's okay. It's not easy for you to be alone." Lu Xin put her hands on his shoulders and said, "Little brother, how old are you going to be on your birthday?"

"8 years old!"

The three gradually disappeared from everyone's sight.

Dalang leaned forward, put his hand on her shoulder, and recalled the past: "Speaking of which, your son's birthday party every year."

“It seems that they are all very grand, and the photos will be published on the hotel’s official website.”

"Yes, because my husband likes to organize events, and his group of friends who play survival games are done after the competition."

The lady boss covered her mouth and laughed: "Everyone was shooting water guns at each other, making the whole room wet. Cleaning it didn't tire me out."

"Kudo." Heiji covered his mouth and asked in a low voice: "What do you think of this case?"

"Well, I guess someone is taking advantage of the darkness to do something wrong, right?"

Conan held his chin in thought: "But after searching everyone, no one was found holding a sharp blade, which means."

"The murder weapon is most likely fragments of a broken light bulb." Baijiu leaned against the wall and spoke casually.

"You...Teacher Yiyu, did you hear us talking?" Heiji was a little surprised and stood there in a daze.

"What?" Baijiu pretended to be ignorant: "What speech? I just guessed it in my mind."

"Huh!" Heiji let out a long breath.

He almost thought that Baijiu's ears were better than the special agent's, because the decibels were so small that he could hear it even from a long distance.

That person can really be described as a genius and a god, but these two words perfectly fit the liquor just mentioned!

Baijiu walked forward with his hands in his pockets: "It's still unclear how the other party broke the light bulb, but."

"He must have used the fragments of another light bulb that he had in his hand and waved them around in the dark. There is no doubt about that."

"Yes, I agree with you." Heiji tapped the white wine.

"After scratching someone, you just need to throw the fragments on the ground and mix them with the broken pieces on the ground, and you can cover it up."

Yamamura Cao came into the room where Baijiu and the others were.

He cleared his throat: "After much investigation, the blood stains on the sickle are a result."

"Surprisingly... there is nothing at all, the test showed!"

Shancuncao raised his hands high, smiling, and stood obediently in front of them.

"Then, have you investigated the light bulb fragments scattered on the ground?" Baijiu picked up the blessing ball on the table and started eating.

"Of course, but there's nothing strange about it."

"Isn't there any blood on it?" Baijiu narrowed his eyes: "Are you really investigating it seriously?"

"Of course!" Shancun pointed his finger. "We collect all the pieces and put them back together."

"Oh my god... your logistics team is really amazing. They were able to restore a light bulb that was broken into pieces like that. You are really ruthless!"

"I was also quite surprised that there was no blood on it at all."

"Logically, it should be contaminated."

Yamamura Cao looked confused.

"How is this possible...? How was this done?" Conan and Heiji were stunned, and their minds were stuck.

"If there was anything strange," Shancuncao recalled, resting his chin on his hand, "it was probably just cigarette butts and chewed gum that fell on the ground."

Shancun Cao patted his chest and said confidently: "In my opinion, this whole accident should just be the fragments of an old and naturally exploded light bulb, which just happened to scratch you."

Baijiu showed an unhappy expression and replied: "If that's the case, it will hurt the moment it breaks."

"But there was a short period of time—"

"Peng!!!"

"what!!!"

There was a sound like glass breaking or exploding, as well as the screams of Kazuha and the others.

Everyone hurried over there.

The proprietress pushed open the door and asked, "Are you all right?"

Baijiu entered the house and looked around quickly and calmly.

He Ye and Xiao Lan looked frightened and looked ahead in panic. Lu Xin was much calmer and held Xiao Xiong tightly in her arms without changing her expression.

After confirming that Lu Xin was safe, she responded to Baijiu with her eyes, and then he asked, "What happened?"

Lu Xin calmly stated: "The fluorescent light suddenly broke, and the next second, the decorated balloons burst one after another."

Xiaolan's voice trembled: "This hotel really... has something!"

"what!!!!"

Not far away, another scream was heard.

Baijiu quickly came to his senses: "This voice! Isn't that the old man's voice?"

"I...I think it should be correct." The proprietress became panicked in an instant.

Dalang looked nervous: "Could it be? He was attacked by a sickle weasel......"

Heiji asked hurriedly: "Where is that old man?"

"He should be away from the house sometime..."