Lost Lord Ranbu

"Isn't this apartment cheap?" Amuro asked.

"Yes, this is my brother's house..." Ms. Jianzuka took out the key chain from her pocket as she spoke, rummaged through it before inserting the key into the door lock, "Parents bought him a house, hope He can work hard here."

When the key was twisted, there was a light "click" when the door lock was unlocked.

"Do you really have a brother?" Ranbu said suddenly.

"what?"

Hearing the question of chaotic steps, Ms. Jianzuka froze when she originally planned to unscrew the doorknob, her expression seemed a little embarrassed.

She had explained to the police before that her brother died in an accident last week, so she commissioned Mr. Maori to investigate the locker.Everyone present should know about this matter. People who understand the world will naturally avoid mentioning the deceased in front of relatives, but the young man in front of him is not like a normal person. How can anyone poke someone's wound when he comes up?

"I'm sorry to trouble you today, I'm already home, everyone, please go back." Miss Jianzuka's attitude was a little tougher, as if offended, she even raised her voice quite a bit.

Luanbu didn't seem to notice that the other party didn't welcome him, and said to himself: "Why don't you invite us in for a sit down?"

"You..." Ms. Jianzuka had never seen such a person who went his own way, and for a while, he didn't know how to describe him better, and wanted to reprimand him but couldn't speak.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

Conan obviously didn't want to be driven back just like that. The purpose of following him was to find more evidence to verify his reasoning, not to mention that even Luanbu came, which almost proved that there was something wrong with Miss Jianzuka.If you leave like this, you will definitely miss a lot of things.

As soon as he turned his head, he immediately put on an anxious look, and yelled loudly: "I, I want to go to the bathroom!"

"Eh?"

"I'm dying! Miss Jianzuka, I want to go to the toilet! Can I borrow the toilet? It's really urgent!" The elementary school student held his lower body and jumped on the spot.

"Actually, I too..." Toru Amuro pointed at himself with some embarrassment, "I drank too much coffee in the coffee shop in the afternoon. I'm sorry, can I borrow the toilet?"

Ms. Jianzuka hesitated for a moment, but agreed to their request to stay here. She opened the door and said, "Yes, but you can... Please come in. The toilet is at the right turn of the entrance."

The moment the door opened, a strange smell rushed over.

Standing at the door and looking in, the corridor of the entrance is straight. You can see beer bottles and takeaway plastic bags messily placed on the low table in the living room. I don’t know if it’s the strange smell of leftovers.

Toru Amuro and Conan both frowned, but Ranpo was more direct.He held his nose and retreated to the wall of the corridor, his eyes revealed a hint of disgust: "Master Luanbu won't go in, you guys hurry up!"

"I'm sorry, the house hasn't been tidied up. It was probably a meeting with my brother's friends here..." Miss Jianzuka explained.

Conan rushed into the door first, shouting "I can't hold it anymore!", quickly took off his shoes and ran inside.Toru Amuro followed closely behind, looking around calmly, sizing up the furnishings of the apartment.

Waiting for both of them to enter the house, Miss Jianzuka was about to follow in, when Luanbu suddenly said, "You have another target, right?"

"What, what target?" She subconsciously showed a stiff smile, apparently not knowing how to answer the question.

"You didn't do any embalming treatment on the corpse at all, you just threw it in there casually, and the smell of the corpse made me spit out the overnight meal when I opened the door!"

"What the hell are you talking about!"

"Keep your voice down, do you want the two people inside to rush out?"

"you……"

"I have to point out this kind of well-known thing!" Ranbu was obviously tired of Miss Prisoner's clumsy disguise, but thinking that this was the first case he took over as a detective in this world, he just I had to communicate with her patiently, "Okay, okay, you adults are always like this—"

Ms. Jianzuka felt that this young man who had been talking to himself since just now was very strange. He looked quite young next year, so he wanted to exclude himself from the scope of "adults".

I saw Luanbu glanced at the decoration of the entrance inside the door, and said firmly: "This is not your brother's apartment at all, but the man who died here, right?"

"I..." Ms. Jianzuka seemed to want to deny it, but was stopped by Luanbu just as she opened her mouth.

"Shh-"

The black-haired young man pressed his index finger to his lips, and his green eyes showed the coldest color under the white light of the corridor lamp, like running water hitting emeralds, agitating into scattered beads.

"I finally decided to work hard, so the audience should stop talking and listen carefully to Master Ranpo's reasoning!" He said with some dissatisfaction.

The only listener couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, and his face gradually turned pale.

Ranbu ignored the embarrassment of the other party, and continued: "You killed a short man here, and you were afraid that the man's accomplices would come here, so you hid the body and put a bug in the Here. The kind of bugs that can be bought on the market are socket-type, and electric mosquito coils are not used this season. What will happen in the future after losing the last person?"

Miss Kenzuka said nothing.

Her attitude at this time was already tantamount to acquiescing, even if the other party spoke without beginning or end, what she said was completely in line with the facts.

She did argue with a short man here last night, and after killing him, she stuffed the body into a suitcase and hid it under the bed, because she was afraid that his accomplices would come to the door, so she set up wiretapping everywhere in the house device.It was also with the information obtained from these bugs that she was able to successfully kill the man in the Maori office today.

But... how did he know?

"After the short man lost his voice, his accomplices thought he was afraid of being pursued and ran away, so they wanted his share of the money. Because they couldn't find the corresponding locker, they took the key to Maori Detective Affairs So, 'Kenzuka Kei' is not your name, it should be the name of the man who died in the toilet today."

Luanbu was still talking about his discoveries, most of which were jumpy narratives, omitting the investigation process that he took for granted, and only talked about the results of his discoveries.If there is a police officer here, it is likely to say that he is talking nonsense, but those who really understand the cause and effect of this incident cannot deny the correctness of these inferences.

Miss Kenzuka, no, maybe she should be called Miss Kamakawa Serina, subconsciously clenched her fists and asked, "What do you know?"

"Of course it is all of them." Ranbu said as a matter of course, pointing with his index finger, "I know that you are the murderer, and I also know that your target is the three robbers in the bank robbery. The motive is revenge, and they were killed in the robbery. Is the male bank teller your boyfriend?"

When mentioning her dead boyfriend, Kamakawa Serina fell into silence, with a trace of uncontrollable sadness in her eyes.

It's a pity that Ranpo won't give him any comfort.

"I really want to ask why... When you showed the police officer a photo of two people on the phone screen, you claimed that it was the deceased 'brother'. From the analysis of body movements and expressions, it should be your boyfriend. And the face of that person Tian has been put on the TV news as a victim, it should be called Shono Kenya, it is too difficult for me not to be impressed."

Speaking of this, Ranpo added another sentence: "When the bank robbery happened, you were also at the scene, otherwise it would be impossible to know that Kenzuka Kei is a friend of Shouno Kenya so accurately. Kenzuka knew it from Shono There will be a sum of money in the account, and a robbery is planned. I didn't expect to be recognized, so I decided to kill people to silence the story."

"The bank teller who was shot and died, that is, your boyfriend Kenya Shono, raised his hand at that time and said instead of 'ok, here's the money', it should be 'Kyu, here's the money'—"

Luanbu paused slightly, looked at the other party with a half-smile, and asked back as if showing off: "Am I right?"

Yes, exactly.

Pu Chuan felt dizzy for a while.

Indeed, she never concealed her crime of murder. For her beloved boyfriend, she threw herself into the flames of revenge like moths to a flame.She didn't think about what she would look like after revenge. Suicide or turning herself in didn't matter to her. Now she was just a vengeful ghost.

Pu Chuan no longer wanted to ask the other party how to know what happened, because it was meaningless, so he asked calmly: "You already know, why didn't you expose me in front of the police officer just now?"

"Because I want to be famous." Ranpo replied lightly.

"What do you mean?"

"Let's make a deal," he said.

"I can help you find the last person. Do you want to continue killing people, commit suicide, surrender, etc. It doesn't matter anyway, it's none of my business! But at the end of the matter, you have to prove to the police that I am alone solved the case."

"—Just for this?" Pu Chuan asked in disbelief.

"Huh? I've already said that my goal is to become famous. Of course a famous detective needs an incident to prove his strength. A robbery case of [-] million yen is barely enough! Anyway, there is nothing to do these days, just Think of it as a pastime before my colleagues come to pick me up." Luanbu squinted and smiled, turned his back, raised his hand to straighten the hat on his head, "It's not too late, let's go now, there is no one in the way ..."

"You, who are you?"

"Me?" The black-haired young man pointed to himself, "I am Ranpo Edogawa, I might be a detective in this world, so remember it well!"

"..."

at the same time--

The dark-haired man in a black coat and bandages had a subtly obnoxious smile on his face.He looked down at a thick red and white book in his hand, with an unclear title like "Complete Suicide Manual" written on it.

If anyone can read the contents of the book, it may be a surprise--

Because there is not a word in it.

It was a completely blank book, and the cover seemed to be just a disguise, and no one knew why this man was able to read the blank book for so long.

However, no one dared to go up and ask. After all, Osamu Dazai, one of the five major cadres of the port mafia, was the most unpredictable existence.

"Hey, Dazai, have you seen enough?" It was the petite companion beside him who spoke in a very rude tone.

A head of bright orange hair was pressed under a black top hat. His facial features were exquisite and beautiful, but there was a sharp aura.If it weren't for the black formal suit and the overly terrifying expression on his face, passers-by would believe that he was a middle school student.

Osamu Dazai raised his head suddenly, raised his finger to the red brick wall of the armory, and said confidently: "This is it. Chuya, just rush into the wall in one breath."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at the red brick wall in silence for a moment, resisted the urge to rush up and grab the opponent's tie, and asked with clenched fists and gritted teeth, "Are you kidding me?"

"How is it possible, am I that kind of person?"

"You green mackerel haven't played me enough times! If it wasn't for Mr. Ranpo, I would have killed you."

Dazai Osamu showed that subtle and annoying smile again, and mocked in a cold tone: "He didn't even dare to hit the wall because of Mr. Ranpo, and he said that he wanted to protect Mr. Ranpo. It's ridiculous."

"……cut!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stepped onto his own locomotive, stepped on the starter pedal, and twisted the accelerator, the heavy locomotive let out a roar.Amidst the roar of the air waves, he cast a vicious glance at Osamu Dazai.

"If you are lying to me, just wait for death!"