Conan and I start the hell-level main line

After receiving the news that the president of the Sanzu San band had been murdered, all members rushed to the victim's reception room at an extremely fast speed to collect his body.

Well, the person is already dead, and there is a knife stuck in his back. It's so classic.

Soon, Inspector Megure and Inspector Takagi also arrived at the scene. Conan smiled at them, but noticed that Inspector Takagi and Inspector Megure looked... um, with dark circles under their eyes, as if they hadn't rested well. I don't know why, but I felt a little ashamed.

Inspector Megure also saw our old friend Conan at first sight, and their prepared hearts collapsed in an instant.

Inspector Megure was almost going crazy, "Oh my God, why is this kid like he's cursed and kills people wherever he goes? He just came back from the fantasy park this morning, and before he could even close his eyes, another murder occurred. He might as well just let us die suddenly!"

Officer Takagi was holding a notebook and "fishing", his eyes were in a Schrodinger state of closing and opening, and it seemed that several Z symbols could be seen emerging from his head. He even almost fell down and was scolded by Officer Megure.

Natsume Hoshi, who was squatting beside the corpse, was speechless. (?_?): Can these two police officers get into the groove and stop being so lazy?

Forget it, I'll speed up for you policemen who are about to fall asleep. I coughed dryly and said, "The estimated time of death is around 1pm. There are no signs of damage at the scene. They are basically targeting people. It looks like a vendetta."

"Is that so?" Inspector Megure looked at the body thoughtfully. The forensic examiner came to the same conclusion, but he also saw...

"Officer Takagi, don't sleep!!"

Officer Gao Mu, who was "fishing" again, was frightened and almost bumped into the wall. The five children laughed out loud when they saw this scene. It was so funny.

"Since it's a revenge killing, the murderer can be limited to the few people present at the scene." Natsume looked sharply at the three suspects in this incident, especially Satan Onitsuka, who could identify the murderer in one second after reading the plot, but I won't say it. Hey, I'm just playing~

Officer Gao Mu was forced to tense up, not daring to be scolded anymore, "In that case, please..."

"Wait a minute, I want to ask Natsume brothers, why did you suddenly appear on TV? And Mr. Kobayashi, why are you here too?" The kind eyes of Officer Megure, how much suffering did he have to endure.

"Actually, I came here because I had an appointment with the director of Nichimi TV to hold an interview for the Junior Detective Team. I just didn't expect..."

Officer Megure (?▂?): No, I didn’t expect that you guys, the Junior Detective Team, would book it right away when you arrived. Alas.

Officer Takagi nodded, "I see. By the way, what about you?"

Teacher Kobayashi was full of pride, pointed his thumb at himself, and said solemnly, "I am the agent of the Junior Detective Team!"

Mitsuhiko murmured, "Self-proclaimed, right?"

Yuan Tai also said casually: "It seems that we didn't agree..."

"Shh!" Xiao Ai glared at them and told them to shut up. Even if the teacher is not the one, they cannot ruin the teacher's show.

Inspector Megure returned to business, "Okay, I would like to ask Mr. Satan Onizuka, what were you doing at 1pm?"

"He's folding paper." "Yes, he folded a lot of paper cranes." The five little ones told each of their encounters with Satan Onizuka.

Officer Megure felt strange and asked, "I heard that your variety show is only in the afternoon. Why did you come to the TV station much earlier than the scheduled time?"

Satan Onizuka seemed to be very relaxed and at ease, "Well, I arrived at the TV station at about 12 o'clock, and then I stayed in the lounge. Then I asked my agent to help me order food and buy some things. After that, I took a nap and folded some paper cranes in the middle."

Inspector Megure: "So no one can prove your alibi?"

Satan Onitsuka: "But if I go out with this face, I will definitely be recognized."

Officer Takagi: "But if you take off your makeup first and use your natural face, it won't attract attention."

"I don't think that's possible," the agent explained, "because there are no mirrors in that lounge."

Everyone was shocked when these words were spoken, and Conan fell into deep thought. It was impossible to put on makeup without a mirror, but if the murderer was him, he would have to remove his makeup... There was a problem.

Conan wanted to ask Natsume's opinion, but his Natsume was acting stupid as usual, just staring at things stupidly as if he was in heat, not knowing what he was doing.

Noticing that Conan was giving him a strange look, he pretended to be ignorant and suggested going to the lounge to check.

So, several people returned to Satan Onizuka's lounge and checked and found that there was indeed no mirror. Just as they were about to speak, Officer Takagi found a mirror clearly placed on the table and it was not discovered until it was in front of them.

The agent explained that it was just bought. Officer Takagi also found a white delivery chef uniform in Satan Onizuka's backpack. Satan Onizuka said it was from the afternoon variety show. It seemed that he could think of reasons for everything.

Conan raised a question that his lipstick fades easily, and the signature plate of Mitsuhiko was stained because he bit the pen cap with his mouth, but there was no color on the tableware, which was very strange.

"Really?" The five little ones gathered around the three plates in the corner to observe.

Satan Onizuka explained naturally that it was wiped off while eating. Anyway, it is very easy to spit out lipstick and there is no need for a mirror.

No, this person is lying. Conan is very sensitive to his lies. This person is definitely the murderer, but his method...

Guangyan made a discovery, "Tianfuting, Quequexuan, Ronglinan, three different Chinese restaurants?"

Yuan Tai didn't quite understand. Although he cared about food, he didn't care about intelligence. . "Is there any problem with this?"

Xiao Ai, who had been watching coldly, spoke up, "Takeaway, if he kills someone and then hides the mirror he used to touch up his makeup in one of the three delivery men, wouldn't that be fine?"

Officer Gao Mu: "This is impossible, because I just asked the guards. Before the deceased was found at 2 pm, only these three delivery people had entered and left the TV station, and the time was just around 12 o'clock. At that time, they also reported that Mr. Satan was also wearing that makeup."

Inspector Megure thought for a moment and said, "It is impossible for the delivery man to have taken the mirror with him before the murder. However, it is also possible that he discarded the mirror on the way to the living room."

Conan had to admit, "That's impossible. I've been watching him the whole time, and Mr. Satan hasn't behaved in any unusual way."

The police were still investigating, but no matter what questions Satan Onizuka was able to come up with reasonable excuses, the police were almost convinced that he was not a suspect. At this time, Satan Onizuka felt uncomfortable in his eyes, and his agent thought that his eyes were too dry and wanted to give him eye drops, but Satan Onizuka verbally refused.

"Oh, I've thought of a possibility," Maria seemed to be looking at the tableware and the clothes in her backpack, and she said, "I've seen a movie before, where the agents are good at disguise. They take advantage of the movement of staff to disguise themselves as one of them. I guess it's possible that Mr. Satan might use the movement of the three deliverymen as an excuse to put on this costume and take the opportunity to sneak into the reception room and kill the chairman."

Mitsuhiko and Genta both looked over with shining eyes, "Wow, it sounds like that's what's going on."

Huh? Satan Onizuka couldn't believe it. Did Ai see through his purpose of ordering takeout just by such a coincidence?

Conan also thought it was very likely, and added that he noticed that one of the delivery men had an inverted V-shaped hairstyle on the back of his head.

"This doesn't mean anything. It could be my fan. If it really is me, then you can explain the makeup issue." Satan Onizuka seemed a little uneasy.

Natsume Xing put his hands in his pockets and said, "You're right. If we can't figure out how to put on makeup, we really can't identify you as the murderer. So it seems that you still need my hint."