The Weird Magician of the Kexue World

I'm a girl, how can I be hugged by a boy!

"Mr. Police Department!"

Gao Yuanyao's voice came over, "Please end the inspection quickly!"

"That guy has been pestering the Jianchi Police Department for 5 minutes."

Three black lines appeared on Haibara Ai's head.

The honest man Gao Yuanyao and the puppet master from hell.

Completely two kinds of characters!

If Fujiwara Kyousuke had not told her in advance, she would never have thought that the honest man Gao Yuan was the puppet master of hell.

"Fujiwara-kun, do you know how the body of the mountain god disappeared?"

A curious look appeared on Miyano Akemi's face.

Haibara Ai also raised her head to look at Fujiwara Kyousuke.

"Know,"

Fujiwara Kyousuke whispered to the two of them: "Pay attention to Gao Yuan's shoulder bag. If the corpse was transported by a truck, all you see in the carriage is the head of a mountain god. And that head is now in the shoulder bag. middle."

"Here's a hint for you - balloons."

"balloon!"

The two looked condensed, lowered their heads to think for a moment, and instantly understood.

"Gao Yuan... is really a master of psychology."

Miyano Akemi looked at Gao Yuanyao who was playing tricks with a complicated expression.

Admiration, regret, fear and so on.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

The Jianchi Police Department, who was entangled by Gao Yuanyao for a long time, scratched his head, "It will be over in a while."

"what!!"

Gao Yuanyao hurriedly took out a booklet from his satchel, pointed to the timetable on it, and said frantically, "Please take a look, our timetable is full!"

"Please think of a way!"

The Jianchi Police Department finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he roared: "I know, just wait for me to the side!"

"Hi……"

Gao Yuanyao's aura suddenly weakened.

Sequoia Wetland Lodge.

"In other words, the venue for this performance is the annex of this hotel."

Jin Tianyi looked at the Jianchi police department beside him: "By the way, what about Akechi police officer and Fujiwara?"

"They should have gone to the room first."

"Yes, it's a little strange."

Jin Tianyi frowned slightly, "When a case usually happens, the two of them should come over and pretend."

indeed!

Conan, who was following behind them, couldn't help nodding, this really didn't look like Fujiwara's style.

"I always feel that the two of them are a little indifferent to this case."

As Jin Tian walked, he found two packages left at the door of Room 219.

"Has anyone already checked in?"

Conan frowned slightly.

You must know that most of the guests in this hotel come to watch the magic show, and the Silver Meteor comes here every three days. Does it mean that the guest of No. 219 has lived here since three days ago.

"Kindaichi, Mr. Mori!"

The Jianchi Police Department called them: "You can go to the room to rest."

"coming!"

The five hurried to the Jianchi Police Department.

At this time, a gap was opened in Room 219, revealing one eye to glance at the backs of several people, the corners of his mouth raised, and the door was closed after Jin Tianyi and several people left.

Room 219.

"There should be four of them."

"I'll only kill three."

Gao Yuanyao said calmly: "Just now you showed me that notebook, and I foresaw the ending of Zuojin Temple."

"Among the raging fire, the place where sins are repented."

Fujiwara Kyousuke thought for a while, "Need help?"

"No need, even I have decided the ending."

Gao Yuan smiled confidently: "Kin Tianyi and Maori Detectives will definitely confirm that I am a 'Hell Puppet Master' by weight."

"And without my worries, Zuojin Temple will be unscrupulous."

"When he was most proud, it was when he died!"

[Author's digression]: Ask for collection, ask for comment, ask for silver ticket!!

Chapter 120 VII The Magic Train Murder Case ([-])

Hotel lobby.

"Tap."

Manager Nagasaki Koshiro, who was sorting documents, suddenly heard footsteps. He raised his head and saw a man with a British bowler hat and a white rubber mask standing in front of him.

The man only showed his eyes, nose and mouth, and he was carrying two packages in his hands.

"Mr. Tsunine, what's the matter?"

The manager of Nagasaki looked at the reclusive guest. It was the second time he saw him since he opened the room.

The masked man didn't speak, he threw down the room key and turned to leave.

"Do you want to check out?"

Manager Nagasaki was surprised to know that today's train has left.

"Please wait! Mr. Tsugen!"

Manager Nagasaki chased out of the hotel, but found that the other party had disappeared.

In front of the swamp, fog filled the air.

The man stood there silently, shedding his disguise, and threw them into the swamp along with the package.

The third floor of the hotel.

Fujiwara Kyousuke is playing poker with Miyano Akemi and Haibara Ai, and has won many times by cheating.

"Brother Fujiwara!"

There was a quick knock on the door.

"what's up?"

Kyosuke Fujiwara opened the door, and saw the panting Kenchi Police Department.

"It's... something happened!"

The Jianchi Police Department was out of breath and said: "Just now, the 'Hell Puppet Master' called and said that he had returned the head of the mountain god to us. Then I heard a scream from downstairs, waiting for us to rush over. At that time, I saw Ying Ting lying on the ground, pointing her finger inside the house..."

Speaking of this, the tall man's face suddenly turned pale.

"Okay, I'll go take a look."

Fujiwara Kyousuke interrupted the Kenchi Police Department and went downstairs with Miyano Akemi and Haibara Ai.

When the four of them arrived at the door, a lot of tourists had already gathered outside.

"I heard that the head of the regiment died."

"Will the magic show be suspended?"

Based on the performance of the Kenchi Police Department, Fujiwara Kyousuke left Miyano Akemi and Haibara Ai outside and walked in by himself.

There is no light in the house, it is a little dim, and the only thing that can be used is the light from the window.

The moment he saw the head of the mountain god, Fujiwara Kyousuke was very glad that the Miyano sisters were not allowed in, otherwise they would definitely have nightmares.

The head, shoulders, knees, and elbows of the head of the mountain god were all broken and hung up by ropes, while the sharp blade was still stuck in his temple.

He was wearing a black dress, twisted exactly like the doll on the challenge letter.

Fujiwara Kyosuke shook his head, showing no mercy to the other party, saving the souls of the dead.

When he arrived, three detectives, two detectives, Sagi, who was in charge of photography, and other members of the Fantasy Magic Group gathered in the house.As for Maurilan and Nanase Miyuki, they were also arranged outside.

"Why...why did the mountain god encounter such a thing..."

The wife of the head of the mountain god, Xi Hai, burst into tears.

"My condolences, Xihai."

Sakinji reassured him.

Zhizhi Jianwu calmly checked the corpse, and when he heard the noise outside, he couldn't help frowning, "Jianchi-kun, evacuate the crowd."

"Yes, watch."

Outside the door, there was a lot of discussion.

"It's terrifying!"