Social terror players, forced to become king

I don't know why, for a moment Makoto Qigong's mind flashed the scene that he gave a rose to Gojo Satoru and his car was overturned.

"The one who is taller and has a good figure?" Qi Gongcheng replied casually.

In the next second, Qi Gongcheng was horrified to see a few tears in the eyes of the strong man beside him, "As expected of the character I felt compatible with at first glance, from now on you will be my brother of Dongtang Aoi .May I have your name?"

For this kind of acquaintance, Qi Gongcheng has always been unable to resist. Before he could react, he became a good brother of the other party.

"... Qi Gongcheng." He said slowly.

While talking, everyone arrived at the backstage led by Sonoko Suzuki.

Dongtang Aoi suddenly stopped talking, and his eyes swept over the winding mantra on the ground.To an experienced conjurer, this is as obvious as a glow in the dark.

"Excuse me, is Ms. Takada still here?" Suzuki Sonoko stepped forward and asked, as a sponsor, her face was considered famous, and the staff bowed and asked them to sit down on the chairs brought in and wait.

However, before everyone could sit still, a scream full of horror suddenly came from a nearby room.

Just as the other people showed puzzled and shocked expressions, Edogawa Conan jumped off his chair, like a shark smelling blood in the sea, and rushed to the scene of the incident.

Dongtang Aoi followed closely behind, and behind was Mao Lilan who also hurried over when she saw the boy running around.

Everyone went to that room, because they didn't know what happened, and people stood outside the door crowded together.Suddenly, a silence containing fear spread from the front row to the back.

Edogawa Conan's calm and immature voice sounded from the dressing room, and it was very penetrating at this moment: "He is dead, everyone should not enter this room, call the police immediately!"

Qi Gongcheng was standing at the back of the crowd, but the Prosthetic Eye of God had already given him enough feedback.

It was a coquettishly dressed man in a suit with a ponytail, thin and thin, lying prone on the dressing table, his heart was pierced by a knife from behind, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Looking at the appearance, the attire should be a makeup artist.

Qi Gongcheng's gaze swept across the crowd, and he spotted a man with a curse spirit entangled in his sharp eyes. Dongtang Aoi who was in front of him also focused on that man.

The police arrived soon, and the special forensics staff were taking pictures to collect evidence, and everyone present was temporarily detained.

Takata with twin ponytails also appeared at the scene as a witness, with a rare look of worry, and the manager beside him put on a coat for her.

"The name of the deceased is Shinsuke Deho, who was Miss Takata's make-up artist for this concert." Kyoto police officer Ayano Koji Fumimaro said, "He was stabbed in the heart from behind and died. Judging from the angle and direction of the dagger, The height of the prisoner is about 175 to 185. According to the blood flow and the stiffness of the body, the time of death is about 09:30 to [-] o'clock in the evening."

"At a time like this, the Boy Detective Team is needed!" Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko said seriously, and the elementary school students gathered in a circle, trying to find possible clues.

"You are not allowed to run around." Standing by the side, Mao Lilan leaned over and said solemnly, "It is not allowed to rummage at the scene, and the prisoner does not know where he is hiding, so it will be very dangerous to walk around."

"But..." Yoshida Ayumi said, "Conan is gone."

"What?!" Mao Lilan was shocked to find that Edogawa Conan had long since disappeared, and there was no one to be seen anywhere.

The corners of Qigong Makoto's mouth twitched slightly. Even if Kudo became a child, his enthusiasm for the case had not diminished in the slightest. Now, relying on his short stature, he sneaked into the backstage prop room.

"According to everyone's alibi, we have screened three suspects." Officer Ayanokōji Fumimaro said, "They are Igoda Satoshi, who is also a makeup artist..."

"It's really troublesome." Dongtang Aoi scratched her hair casually, "It's better to leave the reasoning to those professionals, I just need to..."

His gaze once again focused on the prop master in the crowd.

Qi Gongcheng hesitated to speak.

Since the game title system is updated, it's more straightforward.Just like the top of the head of the white-named NPC, there is a very eye-catching blood-red title bar in front of it-"Murderer".

For the player, it is equivalent to the quiz ending before it even started, and the answer was announced directly, but he didn't understand the process, so he had to reverse step by step.

After seeing Conan Edogawa who was brought back from the murder scene by Suzuki Sonoko was put down, Makoto Nanomiya lowered his head and rubbed his chin with his fingers, looking thoughtful.

Kudo Shinichi, the Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, depends on you.

Qi Gongcheng silently gave him high hopes.

Although deducing his modus operandi based on the criminal himself has greatly simplified the difficulty of reasoning, Qi Gongcheng still doesn't want to show off in this kind of scene.

Twenty minutes later, just as the police were about to bring the suspect back to the police station, Suzuki Sonoko suddenly wobbled back a few steps, and finally sat down on a seat.

She lowered her head and closed her eyes, but words came out of her mouth: "Officer Ayanokouji, please don't leave. Otherwise, the prisoner will run away."

"What?" Ayanokōji Fumimaro said with a bit of surprise, "Could it be..."

"That's right, I've figured out the tricks used by the criminal in this case." Sonoko Suzuki's voice rang clearly in the backstage venue, "The criminal is you, Mr. Kaibao Yasuhiro, prop master."

Everyone turned their attention to the man named.

The corners of Qigong Makoto's mouth were a little tense, because he clearly saw Edogawa Conan concentrating Suzuki Sonoko's neck with the anesthetic needle on his wrist.

——Is there really no problem?

Kudo Shinichi, this way of reasoning with the help of others is really fresh and refined.Moreover, with that young lady's confused personality, she would probably be fooled by the praise of the people around when she wakes up.

"It's nonsense. At that time, I was obviously in charge of controlling the props hanging from above, so I couldn't have time to commit the crime." The named prisoner Kaibao Yasuhiro immediately argued, "Compared to me, he is more doubtful than me, who is obviously a backup dancer but absent halfway. Bar."

He tried to direct the flames of war on others.

The person pointed at suddenly blushed: "I just went to the bathroom temporarily because I ate my stomach, and it took me a long time to work hard to be able to appear in Takata's concert—"

"Okay, please stop arguing. Since I have identified the culprit, it is natural to infer all his crimes." Suzuki Sonoko's voice was not in line with usual calmness, and the person standing behind her spoke Edogawa Conan obviously realized his omission, and immediately added a girl's usual "hahahahahahaha", "It's me."

"Then, let me ask Conan to demonstrate his modus operandi..."

Makoto Qigong was shocked by Kudo Shinichi's coquettish operation. He suddenly remembered that Mori Kogoro's reputation is also gradually rising recently, and the state of "Sleeping Kogoro" on TV...is mysteriously similar to the current Sonoko Suzuki .

According to the frequency with which they solve cases, is Uncle Maori's neck okay?

"Where's the evidence? You've said so much, where is the evidence?" The man's eyes were slightly red, and the body of the curse spirit that was wrapped around his body seemed to swell a little.

Dongtang Aoi's eyes became slightly sharp.

"Of course there is evidence. When the make-up artist was struggling, the manicure on the end of his left hand fell off," Conan said to the bow-tie-shaped voice changer. "Now it's in the left pocket of your coat."

Haibao Yasuyuki's expression froze.

Officer Ayanokōji said: "In this case, I'm sorry, we have to check your pockets." He was about to step forward, but was thrown away by the man with all his strength.

The prisoner looked around fiercely, and rushed out of the crowd regardless.

Ordinary people exclaimed one after another, subconsciously scattered to both sides, and those who reacted slowly were roughly pushed down by Haibao Yasuyuki.

Qi Gongcheng rushed up immediately, pulled the opponent's arm, twisted it up, twisted it up very skillfully, and then hit his elbow hard on his back, forcing the opponent to kneel on the ground.

He has been in port Mafia for so long, he has also been trained by professionals in physical skills, and subduing ordinary people is not a problem at all.

And Dongtang Kui's speed was also very fast, with an afterimage thrown out of his arm, when Qi Gongcheng captured the prisoner, he hit the curse spirit entrenched on the man's neck in full view.

Immediately it disappeared.

After the series of actions of the two ended, the surrounding police rushed over and put the shackles on the weeping prisoner.

The incident ended satisfactorily, Suzuki Sonoko stretched, and finally woke up.

Facing the compliments from the people who gathered around her, she was stunned, but she still accepted it all in a daze.

On the way back, perhaps because of the incident, even though the time was close to midnight, the children were still in good spirits.

"Brother Cheng's action of catching the prisoner was so handsome." Yoshida Ayumi said, because the other party helped her change the seat she didn't like before, her favorability for him increased a lot.

"Yeah, it looks very professional, I want to learn too!" Motota Kojima raised his hand.

"And me too." Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko said.

"Actually, it's just a simple grappling technique. If I have time in the future, I can teach you." Qi Gongcheng said.

Edogawa Conan and Haibara Ai sat together.

"His skills seem to have been trained." Hui Yuanai said.

"That's right, but there's only one trick, and it's not clear where he learned it from." Edogawa Conan said, "Maybe you can just ask and try."

"Brother Cheng, how did you learn such a cool move?" The boy asked innocently, raising his voice.

Looking at the cute and innocent eyes of the other party, Qi Gongcheng suddenly felt a chill.

"I learned from my teacher. My family hired me a martial arts coach before." He endured the goosebumps that appeared on his body, and said as if recalling.

The tram arrived at the station, and it was already one o'clock in the evening.

"It's too late now, and it's too late to send everyone back one by one." Dr. Ali said, with a embarrassed expression, "But if you go to my house, there is not enough room for so many people to stay for one night."

"My house is on the street near the doctor's house. There are still many vacant rooms and the sofa is very spacious. If you don't mind, you can let the children make do with my house for one night." Makoto Qigong said.

Suzuki Sonoko had a special driver to pick him up, and Mao Lilan followed everyone along the way back. Two streets away was the Maori Detective Agency, so the rest of them took two taxis.

"I also want to visit brother Cheng's house." Edogawa Conan suddenly raised his hand and said, "Anyway, it's late, so you can rest anywhere."

"Conan, don't cause trouble for others." Mao Lilan lowered her head and persuaded, "Come back to the office with me."

"It's okay, just let the children go together." Qi Gongcheng said with a smile, "My house is big enough."

In the taxi, Hui Yuanai sat beside Edogawa Conan and asked softly, "Why are you going to his house all of a sudden?"

"Since you doubt his identity, we might as well go visit." Edogawa Conan looked with the confidence that belongs to a detective, "If he really has a relationship with those people, a sudden visit may lead to some clues. "

Dr. Ali followed and sent the children to 6-chome 12, Mihua Town, which is the residence of Makoto Nanomiya.

As the host, Qi Gongcheng was naturally the first to get out of the car, but as soon as he opened the door, his expression changed slightly.

The excellent detection ability of God's Prosthetic Eye instantly gave him the current status of the entire house.

At this moment, the silver-haired man sitting on the sofa in the living room of his house was Gin who hadn't seen him for a while.

"Brother Cheng, what happened?" Noticing the change in his expression, Edogawa Conan asked curiously, beside him was Haibara Ai who also looked over.