The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

At this time, Kinoshita's adrenal glands secreted a large amount of adrenaline.

This caused his heartbeat to accelerate, his blood circulation to accelerate, his pupils to dilate, his palms to tremble, his brain to be in a trance, and his body stood frozen in place, looking at Qin Zhibo in horror.

The person who caused this series of reactions was Qin Zhibo. He was still alive.

He once personally used voodoo spells on Qin Zhibo's hair, and it was impossible for people cursed by voodoo to still be alive.

Yes, it is impossible to miss a voodoo spell.

Could it be that I used the wrong hair and it was someone else’s hair?

This should also be impossible.

The room where Qin Zhibo stayed that day had been carefully cleaned the day before. After cleaning, he locked the door. There was absolutely no way that a trace of other people's hair would be left inside.

This is impossible, and that is impossible.

Have I seen a ghost?

Kinoshita Tomo's eyes widened and he looked at Qin Zhibo in horror, which made several people behind Qin Zhibo confused.

Why does this man look like he's seen a ghost?

However, Qin Zhibo had already planned his reaction countless times in his heart when the two met, and he immediately took Kinoshita Tomonori's hand with a familiar look.

"Yes! It's me!"

"Didn't I come to cheer you up? Don't you remember?"

"Not only did I come to support myself, I also brought some friends over."

Kinoshita Tomonori was still in a daze state, and the handshake was completely dominated by Qin Zhibo's unilateral force.

Qin Zhibo's hand shook Kinoshita Tomonori's arm, like shaking a skipping rope, which was a bit funny.

But Qin Zhibo's goal has been achieved in this seemingly meaningless action.

【Survey√】

Name: Kinoshita Tomori

Sex: Male

Occupational Skills: Arts and Crafts (Writing), Special Skills (Voodoo), Languages, Arts and Crafts (Photography)

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When they shook hands for the first time in the villa, Qin Zhibo didn't pay attention to this person and didn't investigate the following skills.

Looking at it now, it is indeed extraordinary.

When Qin Zhibo let go of his hand, Kinoshita Tomonori came back to his senses, slightly corrected his somewhat distorted expression, and forced a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes, I seem to have given this Maori lady a few extra tickets, right?"

Seeing Kinoshita Tomonori's series of unusual reactions, Mao Lilan couldn't think of a reason, so she could only reply along the lines of words: "Yes, Mr. Kinoshita, but I brought one more person here, so it won't bother you." Bar?"

"How, how could it be possible? Haha." Kinoshita laughed awkwardly and said in an unsincere tone: "Welcome everyone to my photography exhibition."

"Please feel free to look at it."

As soon as the words fell, Kinoshita Tomonori was about to turn around and leave.

He really wanted to find a place like the toilet to calm down.

Through the touch and temperature of the handshake just now, he was sure of one thing.

That is, the person standing in front of him is not Qin Zhibo's ghost, but a real living person.

But how is this possible! ?

The voodoo spells he had cast by himself, as well as the news that the ambulance was coming to save people, there was no way he could go wrong!

Qin Zhibo should be a dead person, why is he still standing here?

But just when Kinoshita Tomonoe was about to leave, he was grabbed by Qin Zhibo.

"You can't leave."

"Huh?" Kinoshita Tomonori's heart trembled suddenly. Could it be that he already knew?

In fact, when Kinoshita Tomonori heard from the editor that Qin Zhibo was coming to visit, he subconsciously thought it was for him.

After all, the other party is a detective, and he is already investigating the "curse of the dead".

Visiting at this sensitive period, I must have some suspicions in my heart.

Therefore, Kinoshita Tomonori decided to strike first and nip the threat in the bud.

But he didn't know that Qin Zhibo just wanted to do a side mission and collect some rewards to buy mall props.

As a result, the fake ones turned out to be real.

"You are the host and you want to introduce us to the meaning of these photos."

"Since our last separation, I almost died on the way."

Looking at Tomonori Kinoshita with cold sweat streaming from his temples, Qin Zhibo still had a smile on his face.

When Toru Amuro heard this gossip that he had never heard before, he was a little interested and quickly asked: "Teacher, what is going on?"

Qin Zhibo smiled and waved his hand, "Actually, it's nothing. I just had a car accident on the way back and had to go to the hospital for a checkup before I came out."

"Oh." Toru Amuro nodded, "So that's it."

Seeing Qin Zhibo talking about life and death calmly, Kinoshita Tomoe was even more frightened, but he still pretended to be concerned.

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

"You have to be more careful, it's too dangerous."

Qin Zhibo nodded in agreement, "Yes, now you know what I went through to participate in this photography exhibition, right?"

"So please explain the photo to us."

Kinoshita Tomoze saw Qin Zhibo's narrowed eyes and forced a smile on his face, so he could only nod with his hair stiffened.

"Everyone, please come with me."

Conan looked at this scene with some judgment in his mind.

Why does it feel like this Kinoshita is a little afraid of Qin Zhibo?

It's really strange.

At Qin Zhibo's suggestion, Kinoshita Tomoze was forced to become the commentator and was unable to leave.

He quietly observed Qin Zhibo. Although his mood gradually calmed down, his brain still felt incredible.

Judging from what Qin Zhibo said just now, the voodoo curse did successfully fall on Qin Zhibo, but it did not take his life.

Why doesn't he die?

What is going on?

Could it be that the voodoo curse had no effect on this man?

Kinoshita Chi frowned, puzzled.

Qin Zhibo looked at Kinoshita Tomoe's confused look and knew that the purpose of his trip had been achieved.

Except for Qin Zhibo, everyone else was paying attention to a photo on the wall, and from time to time, Kinoshita Tomonori would explain a few words.

The photos he took are all about the customs and customs of various African countries, which are indeed very novel for Maori Ran and Suzuki Sonoko, who have been living in the international metropolis of Tokyo.

Conan also followed with interest, looking at the photos of dark-skinned people.

Although Conan, who comes from a wealthy family, and Kudo and his wife have traveled to many places in the world, they have never set foot in Africa.

In today's concept of globalization, Africa is still synonymous with a wilderness.

Conan glanced through the photos and suddenly saw an interesting photo.

He took three steps and two steps at a time, quickly ran to the photo, and saw clearly what was on the photo.

This is a wall with mottled traces telling its history which is not superficial.

On the wall, "X" symbols were painted with chalk of different colors.

CONAN: It's "X"!