When Judaime becomes a female idol

Gang Ji looked at the little carrot head who was much shorter than himself in front of him. Although he felt that the other party was an old cucumber with green paint, other people didn't think so.

So Gang Ji took a deep breath, reminded himself to be careful not to startle the snake, and then showed a smile that he had trained in the program group during this period of time: "Of course, besides signing, do you have to write any message?"

Conan thought for a while, Dr. A Li didn't seem to have raised this question, it should be... no need?

"Just sign your name and write it as a gift to Dr. Ali, thank you big sister."

Originally, Xiaolan was still wondering why Conan suddenly had a friend who needed an autograph. It turned out to be Dr. A Li.

"Dr. A Li is a fan of Miss Tsunako? Conan, how do you know?" She really didn't know who Miss Tsunako was, but even Dr. A Li, who was not considered young in her opinion, was a fan of Tsuna If you are a fan of Miss Gangzi, isn't Miss Gangzi quite popular.

"Dr. Ali called me when I was in the toilet just now. He said that he wanted to take me and Mitsuhiko to explore treasure hunting in the afternoon, and asked me where I was. I said that I had sister Xiaolan and a girl named Tsunako Sawada My big sister sat together to watch Uncle Maori's interview."

Conan was trying his best to play dumb, taking one bite at a time, ah, big sister, I couldn't take it anymore.

"Then Dr. Li was very excited. He is a big sister's fan. He hoped that I would get an autograph for him, and said that this was his lifelong request." Conan blinked and looked at Mao Lilan.

"Sister Xiaolan, what is a lifelong request?"

Xiaolan couldn't answer Conan's question, so she changed the subject with an embarrassed smile.

"There seems to be no paper and pen here, do you want to go out and buy paper and pen and sit in the cafe below?"

Mori Kogoro nodded. It is true that there is no paper and pen. In this case, he can't even sign his name.

Thinking about it, it was Dr. Ali's lifelong request, and no matter how I thought about it, I had to help him realize it.

"It's okay. You don't need to go outside to buy a pen. I remember that there is a pen and paper in the next room. Let's just borrow it."

Mori Kogoro said confidently.

"The room next to it seems to be the lounge of another program that is being recorded. I remember saying hello to them before recording."

Everyone thought it was just two pieces of paper and it was not a big deal, so they accepted Mr. Maori's proposal and walked to the lounge he mentioned.

Gangji felt that this room seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember why it looked familiar. He saw that the Maori detective had knocked on the door for a long time but did not open it, and said, "Why don't you just go out, our performance is over this afternoon, and there is no Whatever you want to do, you can go out and have a cup of coffee together."

"No, I asked Mr. Tanaka specifically. He said that there will be no recording of the show after 04:30. He should stay in the lounge?"

"Maybe, it's not necessarily that I went to the bathroom?" Mao Lilan replied, "Dad, if you can't do it, go out."

Mori Kogoro couldn't hold back his daughter, and just as he was about to nod in agreement, he saw Miss Sawada Tsunako, who had always had a gentle expression, said seriously.

"Wait? I seem to have a bad feeling?"

As he spoke, he began to try to open the door violently.

At this time, Conan also came to his senses. He suddenly remembered what Dr. Ali said, Miss Tsunako's intuition was very accurate, and he also helped him open the door.

But one is weak and the other is weak. It is a dream for two people to open the door like this. In the end, the passing staff saw that the actions of the four were really weird, so they specially asked the people from the TV station to communicate with them.

The people from the TV station seemed to believe it or not. They called the surveillance in the corridor and found that several people did indeed follow what they said, and no one responded when they knocked on the door.

In the end, the people from the TV station thought about it, and decided that it was better to open the door. Anyway, the person in front of him was also the famous Mori Kogoro.

The staff found the backup key, and after opening the door of the room, they couldn't help screaming: "Ahh! Dead! Mr. Tanaka, Mr. Tanaka..."

The program team seized the time to call the police, and Mori Kogoro and Conan also rushed to the room to find clues.

Tsuna looked at the dead Mr. Tanaka, but he didn't have any serious adverse reactions.After all, he is also a person who has experienced ten years later, but the first thing he paid attention to was Mao Lilan who had a bad face.

"Miss Maori, are you okay? Do you want to take a rest?" He asked the other party with concern.

Mao Lilan forced a smile at him: "No need, I have seen many cases and victims with my father, it doesn't matter."

"...But your face looks very bad. Is it really all right?"

Mao Lilan's complexion is definitely not good-looking, this time the corpse is really scary.Among other things, his face was painted with a penetrating clown makeup, and the corners of his mouth that were greatly split looked very ferocious.

In less than ten minutes, the police car arrived at the TV station again.

Police officer Mumu took a deep breath. Last time it was a kidnapping, but this time it was a dead person. Does this TV station have too many problems?

Especially since it was said that the victim was also the host of a famous show, Officer Mu Mu only felt that his head hurt even more.

He walked quickly to the scene of the crime. Looking at the three familiar people inside the scene and the familiar Tsunako Sawada, he felt his head hurt even more.

Police officer Mumu has already confirmed that when he sees brother Maoli, he doesn't need to think about suicide or natural death and accidental death, the murder must have gone away!

"Why are you here?" Police officer Mumu still couldn't help asking.

Maori Kogoro said in a sly way: "Report to the sir, it is the corpse we found that reported the case."

"It's you again, brother Maori..." No one knows how much sadness is contained in this sentence.

Mori Kogoro came forward to explain the case to Officer Megure, and Officer Megure asked Officer Takagi to record it seriously.

"That is to say, you came here to borrow paper and pens for autographs, and you didn't knock on the door, so this...Miss Tsuna felt that something happened, so she asked someone to open the door and found Mr. Tanaka's body?"

"Then Miss Tsunako, can you tell me why you are so sure that Mr. Tanaka was killed?"

Ah Gang knew his innocence, but after the inexplicable retelling by Police Officer Megure, he felt that he was very suspicious no matter what he heard.

He didn't know how to explain it. He couldn't say that I didn't feel right. I had a gut feeling that someone was dead inside, right?

"I don't know, I just subconsciously feel that something is wrong. My intuition has always been accurate..."

What is the answer?Not to mention that Officer Megure didn't believe it, even Kogoro Mori and Ran Mori couldn't help but looked at Tsunako Sawada suspiciously.

"It's the same with the kidnapper last time. I felt weird when I saw him. I felt strange when I heard what Mr. Maori said just now." Police officer Mu Mu, who had experienced the oolong last time, nodded, not sure if he believed it. letter.

He flipped through the monitoring and found all the people who had been in contact with Mr. Tanaka's room and himself.

When looking through the monitoring, the suspicion of Sawada Tsunayoshi was cleared.

He was still performing at around one o'clock in the afternoon, and he had no time to do anything under the watchful eyes of the public.

Turning to surveillance, Gang Ji explained his timeline before the suspect came.

After the performance, according to what she said, she was sleeping at the time, and the program crew had monitoring to prove it.

It's really scary to be photographed while sleeping.Everyone just thinks that your show is still good.

Seeing everyone's strange expressions, Gangji quickly explained: "It's just a nap. After the performance, I don't want to go shopping with other people, and I don't want to watch other people's performances in the lounge. I can only go back and sleep for a while."

"After I woke up, I went out for a walk and saw a lot of people walking in one direction. I asked one of them that they heard that a program group needed audiences. Then I asked about Mr. Maori's interview. I I asked the assistant director, and the director agreed, so I came to watch the interview."

"After that, I stayed with Xiaolan and Conan, never separated."

At this moment, everyone nodded their heads, which seemed to clear Tsunako's suspicion.

"If there is nothing wrong, I will go to the director of our program group to talk about it. Don't worry, I will cooperate with the police. I will come back after explaining."

Looking at the brown-haired, soft-looking Tsunako's sincere expression, Police Officer Megure finally agreed to her small request.

Anyway, he was not afraid that Tsunade would run away from the program team next to him.

And less than a minute after Tsunako left, the suspects were all brought up.

Conan ran up and down the entire TV station collecting evidence, trying to reason the case, only hoping to find the real murderer.

Finally, after he found decisive evidence and the reasoning was over, Conan found an opportunity to stun Mori Kogoro with an anesthetic needle, and was about to start reasoning.

Sawada Tsunayoshi came in in a hurry.

It seemed that one didn't stand still and almost fell.The handsome host Hasegawa Hidekazu, who was also the host with the deceased, supported him very gentlemanly.

But unexpectedly, as soon as his hand held the brown-haired girl's arm, the young lady let out a cry like a pig being killed.

"Ahhh, don't touch me, Li Baoen, help me, there are murderers here!!"

Conan, who was still holding the voice changer in his hand, was still drilling under the table:? ? ?Confused.jpg

A crowd of policemen, suspects, and TV crews:? ? ?Too many faces to force.jpg

Only Hasegawa forced himself to calm down, and said with a smile: "Did you misunderstand something? I never killed anyone, and I didn't kill Tanaka."

Gangji shook his head like a rattle, let alone you, my hairs stood on end when you leaned over me.

Officer Megure also asked Tsunako: "Do you have any evidence that Mr. Hasegawa is the murderer?"

Conan wanted to know how Tsunako found out that he was the murderer, so he kept silent and planned to watch Tsunako perform.

Evidence... that's embarrassing, isn't it?

"When Xiaolan and I came here, I saw Mr. Hasegawa acting strangely, which made people feel very awkward." He tried hard to recall, and Xiaolan echoed after thinking for a while: "Yes, I also remember our I met Hasegawa-san."

"But if you encounter something that can't be used as evidence, you can't settle the case with just one weird sentence." Police Officer Mumu said seriously.

Gangji trembled in fright.

At this time, I know that the other party is not very reliable, Conan

Also started to act.

"Officer Megure, although these two girls have no evidence, they are heading in the right direction. The murderer is indeed Mr. Hasegawa."

Only then did Police Officer Megure realize that Kogoro Mori had set up that deep and sleeping pose a long time ago.

"Brother Maoli, have you solved this case yet?" Officer Mu Mu asked excitedly.

"Yes, this murderer is very cunning and astute, and he has left almost no evidence against himself." Conan coughed and continued: "But the murderer painted a thick clown on the face of Mr. Makeup, that was his only mistake."

"Oh? What was the mistake?" Officer Meguro was a little curious.

"That's the makeup that puts the clown makeup on the victim's face."

"That's right, the murderer used cosmetics from the lounge. But he didn't know that Barabara..."

Conan talked endlessly, but Tsuna's expression became more and more strange.

Why does he feel that the voice is not coming from Mr. Maori?

The author has something to say: Ah Deng doesn’t understand the case, so everyone should treat it as a case that burns one’s brains…

Then continue to resume the draft routine,

Why should I hurt myself, knowing that my brain is not good enough QAQ