Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

With a cold and pretty face, March picked up the sandwich in front of Zhongya Zhongyuan and stuffed it into his mouth, "I've always been working hard, Nissan."

"Ahem! You are too rude!" Zhongyuan Zhong also puffed up his cheeks and chewed with difficulty, and finally swallowed it with coffee. Swallowing the sandwich that Madge stuffed him completely, he glanced at Madge complaining.

Ma Qi raised his eyes and glanced at him unhurriedly, "I just think that if I don't finish eating soon, I won't have to eat later." Swallowing the last bite of taiyaki, he licked the corners of his mouth like a cat, Then he tapped his lips to indicate that Zhong Yuan Zhong also ate too fast and the corner of his mouth was covered with sauce.

The ochre-haired boy carelessly wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingertips. Seeing that the milky white sauce was indeed on his fingers, he licked it off with the tip of his tongue. With his rude and handsome appearance, the surroundings were shocked by the shop. The female high school student who was terrified of death was unconsciously staring blankly.

"Nissan, good H." Madge bit the straw of the lemon tea, tilted his head, and the opposite Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't react at first, and then looked at Madge with an expression of disbelief.

"Huh? What nonsense are you kidding?"

Unexpectedly angry, Madge turned his head and looked out the window, biting his straw and muttering, "I mean, the female high school students next door were dumbfounded, and Nissan was just so fucking hot!"

Nakahara Chuya glanced back reflexively, and actually saw a few female high school students with reddish cheeks who wanted to come up to ask for their phone numbers regardless of this being the scene of the crime. He turned back with a stiff face, and rubbed He lowered his face and calmed down.

Regardless of what Ma Qi said, he just followed his usual habits just now, nothing...

Ahhh! ! ! ! !

How embarrassing! ! ! !

Nakahara Chuya felt with a blank face that when he ate in the future, he would be obedient and wipe his mouth with a napkin or handkerchief. Koyo Ozaki said it several times, and Nakahara Nakahara didn't change his little habit. An H, abruptly reversed.

"In the final analysis, people are like this. They don't know the dead, so why should they care? Tears and sadness are reserved for those who really care, and others are just passers-by in life." Madge is not surprised that those female high school students are still thinking about nympho at the scene of the murder. After all, they are just dead people. People die every day in the whole world, but they died in front of them today.

It's not something worth caring about. Even in school, they have seen a lot of vicious incidents. They have seen and heard of death due to various reasons. The only thing that can scare them is It's just that he's in the same room as the murderer.

Watching Edogawa Conan running around the scene of the crime, he looked very curious and was playing, and followed the mountain village police officer to listen to the questioning of several suspects around the deceased, acting like a child from time to time Asked some dumb questions seemingly inadvertently.

"Are all the little ghosts in Tokyo so energetic?" Nakahara quickly got used to those scorching gazes, and calmly chose to ignore them. From time to time, he found clues that the police had missed.

Ma Qi snorted softly, "That's not a kid." The purple gem-like cat's eyes looked at the corpse that was carried away by the Gunma County police, leaving behind the white tape that was pasted in the shape of the deceased when he fell to the ground. The kid with glasses It gave her a sense of disobedience, obviously mature in thinking and behavior, but sometimes she just didn't know why she had to pretend to be a child.

Could it be that the main body is an uncle in his 40s and [-]s?

With his chin resting on the table, Madge slowly tilted his head, poking the bottom lemon with a straw in one hand, and his amethyst-like cat eyes gradually shifted his gaze from the student detective to the uncle detective in the same suit and ties.

It shouldn't be so, this uncle looks really greasy, and that kid is not so greasy.

An incomprehensible reasoning, the mustache detective looked complacent that he had found the murderer, and the mountain village police officer who stood aside was like a loyal fan, and he made a mess of reasoning, and he went along with it. Thinking it was the truth, Ma Qi took a deep breath, regardless of whether the other party caught the real murderer or not, anyway, for her, it was enough to let him go.

Who knew that when he turned his head and looked, Zhongya Zhongya supported his chin with one hand, while watching the reasoning of the mustache detective and the rookie police officer intently, March paused, and asked slowly, "Zhongya, are you Do you believe the Maori detective's reasoning?"

"Huh? I think what they said makes sense?" March looked at Nakahara Nakaya's handsome face, as if the left side of his face was written with innocence, the right side with bewilderment, and a horizontal scribble on his forehead. He was right.

The girl with the purple ponytail couldn't help but took a deep breath, straightened up, slammed the table with both hands, and walked towards Kogoro Mori and the others aggressively.

"What are you doing here, you kid? Go, don't delay the adults here to handle the case." Maori Kogoro raised his eyebrows when he saw Maggie walking over, then grabbed the edge of the suit jacket with both hands and straightened it, coughing lightly , pretending to be a detective, waved to March, motioning to go away.

Edogawa Conan, who had already opened the watch cover, saw Maggie coming, closed the cover lightly, and looked at her inquiringly. The suspicious brother and sister were also in this fast food restaurant. I just wandered around here, but I didn't notice it. This is an incredible thing for Edogawa Conan, who has always been discerning and careful.

"Uncle, reasoning is not something you just say casually, and you can find the criminal with just a little bit! Irresponsible reasoning will hurt others!" The purple-haired girl put her hands on her hips, with an angry expression on her face, and her purple cat eyes stared round. With Mori Kogoro.

The few people present froze in place, especially Mao Lilan, who knew well that Kogoro Moori would often have unreliable reasoning before he fell asleep and reasoned. Shen, a judgment is made after carefully collecting evidence, not something that can be said casually with a slap on the head.

She wanted to explain something, but the reasoning just now felt very unreliable even after hearing it.

Even Conan Edogawa wondered if he had misunderstood the pair of brothers and sisters, maybe they were ordinary tourists who came to travel.

Ma Qi waved his left hand and pointed at Nakahara Chuya who was sitting not far behind him with his chin propped on one hand.

"My stupid brother believes you! So sincere! How can you be so irresponsible to those who believe in you!" The tender and soft voice was full of accusations, the corners of the mouth drooped and tightened, and the mouth was slightly pouted Standing up, the beautiful little face stared straight at Kogoro Mori.

"Huh?" ×3

Mao Lilan and Edogawa Conan originally thought that Ma Qi was standing up for the innocent suspect who was accused of being the murderer. Who knew that she changed her words and said that she was talking about Nakahara Chuya who was sitting next to him and watching a show.

"Hey, Madge, you bastard, who do you think is stupid?" Zhongyuan Zhong also heard what Madge said, and after being stunned for a moment, he immediately slapped the table angrily and stood up, and Madge gave him a cold look.

"Didn't Nissan still feel that what Detective Maori said made sense? Isn't this a letter?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also choked up suddenly, he did believe it just now, there is no way to refute this, but it is too much to call him stupid in such a public, right?

"Why do you brat say that my reasoning is wrong!" Mori Kogoro raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.

Ma Qi gave him a blank look, stepped forward and grabbed the left hand of the girl Chiyo who was just pointed out as the murderer by Mori Kogoro, and rolled off her sleeve, "That's all!"

Chiyo, who was tightly wrapped, had a deep old wound on the wrist under the sleeve, so deep that even if he had healed up, he could guess how hideous the wound was when he was injured. Maybe one step later, he would be gone.

"It's true that the murderer is left-handed. This girl was indeed a left-hander before, but the injury on her hand is so deep that it hurts the tendons in her hand. You said you were a painter, but you never painted after the injury, right?" This time I came out to meet up with friends I haven’t seen for a long time, because I didn’t want to be asked questions, so I just pretended nothing happened. Anyway, the food here is fast food. You can hold burgers with two hands, and you don’t need to drink drinks. , after several years of rehabilitation, I can still do the most basic things with my hands."

Ma Qi raised Chiyo's left hand, looked into her eyes and said word by word.

"But you with an old wound on your left hand, can you really follow her to the bathroom and kill her with a single blow?" Chiyo was held tightly by the short girl in front of her left hand and bit her lips tightly. She tried She twitched her hands, but failed. The girl wearing thick round glasses gave everyone a panicked look.

Everyone reacted immediately after hearing her words. Although the young girl in front of her was the most suspected person on the surface, after seeing the wound, they knew that the culprit could never be her.

After all, the deceased was a professional athlete who was taller and slightly fatter than her. Even if it was a sneak attack, with such an obvious size difference and an old injured left hand, it was impossible for the deceased to be no match for Chiyo.

Edogawa Conan suddenly came to his senses. Although he found the evidence and method of the murderer, he did not find Chiyo's old wound. But even if there is no such old wound, as long as the murderer's method is proved, Chiyo will be killed Acquitted.

Conan Edogawa figured this out, took a few steps back, hid under the table where no one was looking, opened the cover of the watch, and fired the anesthesia gun. A little white light entered the back of Mori Kogoro's neck, and Maggie blinked in bewilderment. Blinking, it seemed like something flew past just now?

Suddenly Kogoro Mori, who had been serious just now, looked bewildered, moved his hands and feet wildly a few times, and sat down softly on the chair behind him, posing the appearance of the famous sleeping Kogoro Mori.

"Here it is! The sleeping Kogoro!" The people around suddenly cheered.

"As soon as I heard what Maggie just said, I realized that the real murderer is not Chiyo, but you!" Mouri Kogoro pointed forward as if being propped up by something, pointing at the dead boyfriend.

Maggie looked at Kogoro Mori who suddenly fell down and then suddenly started to show off his power in confusion. Is this mustache detective really reasoning?

His mouth didn't even move, and he seemed to be asleep while breathing. Could this be some kind of supernatural power?

And how did he know her name?

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The author has something to say:

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I _(:з」∠)_ changed my name and copywriting, good luck!The next signing can be won!But I'm really a waste of names and copywriting!Otherwise, I wouldn’t want to change it for a long time, I haven’t done it _(:з」∠)_

The meaning of this name is that when Ma Qi becomes a cadre, she will be so hot!trust me!

Now go back and read the first three chapters, the problem is really big_(:з」∠)_Find a time to fix it, try to choose the evening, so as not to delay the online review

Let me think about how to change it _(:з」∠)_ Maybe I have to delay the time to save the manuscript at night to revise the article, sigh, let’s consume and save the manuscript for the time being