Pretending to Be a Good Person in the World of Conan

Baishi stopped slightly at his feet, feeling that something was wrong.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of something falling in the room, and it seemed that someone was moaning.

He was startled, and his first reaction was to find a place to put the main body away, and then open a mask to go in and have a look—it was late at night, and it was still in this world, there must be something wrong with the movement.

But when Conan invited him at the station before, the mission of the hotel had already been triggered.

The deadline for the task is still half a day away. It stands to reason that the murder will happen at about that time, but why is there such a change so early?

... If something happened that caused the murder point to be advanced, then the mission might fail suddenly during the time he changed into a mask.

After confirming that the blood locking function can be used, and hugging the organization's thigh, of course, keeping the credit score is a higher priority.

The time spent in thinking is not long, only a short moment.

After reaching a conclusion, due to the dim light, the people inside might not notice him, so Baishi leaned close to the door frame and took a peek inside.

'

Chapter 240 Ghost (Great Read)

This room seems to be the boss's office.There is another door on the inside, which is probably a bedroom.

On the floor in the middle of the office, lay a man covered in blood. His chest didn't heave at all, and he seemed to be out of breath.

Beside the corpse, a skinny and ragged man was holding a knife, with his back to the door, panting heavily.

Baishi's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly glanced at the tasks related to Holmes' journey.

As a result, the mission did not fail.

Instead, it was done directly.

"?"

Under Baishi's gaze, a new task was refreshed:

【Liberation of the wandering soul haunted by resentment】

"..."

Although I don't know what happened.

But it's always right to put down the big brother who is holding the knife first.

Thinking of this, Shiraishi flicked his closed hands slightly, and the anesthesia bomb silently crossed a parabola, smashing against the feet of the person holding the knife.

The other party didn't know whether he was hungry or tired, and his reaction was a little slow.

When he regained his senses and wanted to run, the man had already fallen to the ground with his hands and feet limp.

Shiraishi walked around the area affected by the anesthesia bomb, and walked into the house carefully.

The face of the corpse on the ground was towards the window.

Shiraishi went around, trying to see who it was, but he recognized a middle-aged man named Hu Shiyan - just met in the hall tonight, and he was also here to participate in Holmes' trip.

After a few glances, Shiraishi's eyes were quickly attracted by something else.

——Behind the spacious desk, there was a translucent person squatting there, looking down at another person on the ground.

Having been in this world for so many days, Baishi has already passed the stage where his breath will stop when he sees a ghost.

He walked over with his usual expression.

The middle-aged man with squinting eyes and a big nose behind the desk... No, male ghost, when he heard the movement, he turned his head and glanced at Baishi.

Then he pointed to Boss Jingu who was lying on the ground: "He seems to have a heart attack."

Shiraishi lowered his head and looked at a small medicine bottle lying on the table.

Combined with the movement heard before, maybe Boss Jingu was frightened when he saw the murder scene?

Baishi picked up the medicine, studied the instructions, and tentatively put a pill into the boss's mouth.

The fat boss may have died unjustly, or he may have too much desire to survive, but he actually took the medicine in a daze.

The boss's heartbeat was still normal, and his complexion slowly recovered. It seemed that he had succeeded.

Shiraishi pushed him again, making him lie flat on the ground.

When he entered the room just now, Shiraishi caught a glimpse of a camera installed in the corner of the room.

He is more sensitive to such things, after all, it is related to whether most system items can be used normally.

Therefore, to be on the safe side, Shiraishi never stopped his sight on the ghost.

There is a recent chat column in the chat bar.

While doing simple first aid, Baishi blocked his hands with his body, and poked a few words into the chat bar.

There were no strange noises around, only the old-fashioned ghost could hear what Shiraishi wanted to say:

"what's the situation?"

……

Although Hu Shiyan, who died in the office, was indeed a Sherlock Holmes fan, he didn't come to get the prize today, he came to kill people.