The unscientific detective in Conan

Conan looked back, his eyes were filled with a little resentment. He was right. Don't say it next time.

I finally had a chance to show off, but it was snatched away like this!

But I can still show off!

Conan thought so in his heart, carefully examined the body, and then pretended to be deep and said: "In addition to the clothes, the bones of this body are also very strange. There is a layer of white powder on the bones."

"These powders don't look like calcium that falls off the bones, and they have a bit of air-dried hardness. I think it should be something like quicklime."

"This may be sprinkled on the body by the murderer to make the body rot quickly. After all, quicklime will release heat after absorbing water. If the body is exposed in the wild, just sprinkle quicklime on it, and the moisture in the air and the rain water when it rains will make the quicklime heat up, so as to make the body rot quickly and make it impossible to determine the time of death."

As he said, he poked the white powder on the bones with his fingers, and then stuck it on his fingers and twisted it with his index finger and thumb.

Subconsciously, he wanted to lick it to make sure it was lime.

Then, he thought that this thing seemed to be placed on the corpse...

It would be bad to put it in your mouth, right?

Thinking this way in his heart, Conan gave up the idea.

Fujino stared at Conan silently, a hint of thought flashed in his eyes, and he fell into deep thought.

So, this kid didn't want to taste it just now, right?

No, this thing is more or less sticky with the body fluids of the corpse, plus the biological tissue after decay.

I feel sick even touching this kind of thing, and you actually want to taste it?

You are worthy of it! Kekinan who dares to lick even white powder!

You accidentally exposed your true identity, didn't you!

"But, whose body is this?"

"Could it be the missing Mr. Kawano's?"

"How is it possible..."

The little ones were unusually calm, and even the startled Ayumi got up from the ground, patted the weeds on her skirt and pantyhose, and then thought.

Fujino glanced at Ayumi, thinking that she had just touched the skull, and immediately reminded her:

"Ayumi, don't put your hands near your mouth. I don't know how long the body has been there. There might be viruses."

"Eh...eh?!"

"I brought alcohol. Wash your hands with alcohol first."

"Thank you, Brother Fujino!"

"If I'm right, this is probably the body of Kawano Masao!"

Ayumi rinsed her hands with alcohol. Just as Fujino put away the alcohol bottle, Conan, who was working at the crime scene, found a new clue:

"Look, this ring is engraved with the name of Etsuko or Masao. It must be the engagement ring of Nonomiya Etsuko and Kawano Masao."

"I guess he must have hidden it here desperately after falling off the cliff!"

"To prove that he was murdered!"

Everyone looked over and saw Conan lifted a nearby stone and found clues under the stone.

A box of cigarettes and a ring.

Fujino looked at Conan who had returned from hunting with a full load, and was speechless.

So why did you think of turning over rocks? Turning over rocks is fine, but how did you actually turn over something?

The death message was a box of cigarettes, with a total of six cigarettes in it.

Two of the cigarettes were broken, leaving only cigarette butts.

Fujino looked up at the towering cliff, which was estimated to be 20 to 30 meters high, revealing dead fish eyes.

After falling from such a high place, he actually had time to leave a death message.

This Mr. Kawano is really lucky.

It should be said that people in the world of science have abnormal physiques - they bleed all the blood, and they can still leave some strange secret codes before dying.

Let's say, is it possible for you to take out your mobile phone and send text messages or make calls directly?

Fujino took out his mobile phone and took a look.

Well, there is no signal here at all.

So, the signal penetration rate of Neon is outrageous. If it was half the signal penetration rate of China in the previous life, there would be base stations wherever there were people, and this would not have happened.

Fujino took out his satellite phone and called the police.

"But, since Kawano is dead, who sent the invitation?"

"Could it be that Kawano turned into a monster and sent it out?"

"How scary..."

Mitsuhiko suddenly mentioned this matter at this time. The little ones felt that it was a bit spooky. How could a dead person send an invitation? Unless he turned into a ghost!

"How is this possible? Kawano died a year ago. The invitation must have been sent by the person who found the body."

Huihara Ai was extremely helpless about the inexplicable naivety of the little ones. They were not afraid of seeing a corpse, and they would only be scared when they saw a skeleton. Why did their IQ suddenly drop when they thought of ghosts?

She looked at the skeletons scattered on the ground and explained, "The bones are scattered here, but there are no signs of being cut. We can initially rule out dismemberment, which means that these bones were scattered by someone later."

"Dr. Agasa made a reservation at the hotel a week ago, and the three people happened to receive the invitation a week ago. If we rule out animals scattering these bones, the remaining possibility is that these bones were scattered by humans for the purpose of being discovered by us."

Hui Yuan Ai used her clever little brain to directly transform into the famous detective Xiao Ai, and reasoned to everyone: "Those who messed up these bones, sent out invitations, and guided us here by the way, are all The innkeeper did it.”

"So that's it!"

"If you think about it this way, it's not surprising..."

"Ai-chan is so annoying!"

The little ones looked at Haiyuan Ai and praised fiercely.

Conan standing aside showed his dead eyes.

Conan: "..."

Let’s just say, when I usually reason, why do you feel like I’m taking your credit?

This guy Haiyuan reasoned, but you just keep praising him?

By the way, I should have discovered all these things, right?

Discrimination, naked discrimination!

You are bullying me!

"But why did he send an invitation?"

At this time, Mitsuhiko noticed the important point again and wondered: "If he killed Mr. Kono, then logically he should not let the body be discovered..."

Yuantai's face darkened and he shouted: "Isn't he trying to silence everyone who has received the invitation?"

"..."

Conan, Haibara, Fujino and Mitsuhiko all looked at Genta as if they were looking at fools, feeling that this kid's brain circuit was a little abnormal.

Oh, by the way, it seems that the brain circuit has never been normal except for eel rice.

After all, it’s Genta Kojima.

Everyone was speechless.

Fujino, after thinking for a moment, gave his own conjecture: "I think he might want to lure the murderer into taking the bait or something. If it was him who killed him, he wouldn't have to do anything extra. It wasn't him who killed him, so why would he? Is this unnecessary?"

"Although it's only possible, I think he may have done this to find the murderer, and the murderer must be among the four invited people."

"Next, the boss may come over, find the body, and quickly run back to the hotel."

As soon as he finished speaking, footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

The hotel owner was carrying a white plastic bag and walked towards a few people: "So you are here!"