Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 43 Can You Call The Boys' Detective Team For Nothing?
In the children's books and newspapers library, Conan was lying on the table bored.

Without the fun of investigating the case, Conan now only looks forward to being able to go home in time and enjoy the warm meals cooked by Xiaolan.

As for what Qin Zhibo wants to do by himself, Conan can probably guess.

In response to the increasing crime rate in the past year, the Mihua City Hall recently established a good citizen award.

As long as you provide criminal clues to the police or catch the murderer directly, you will get corresponding rewards from the city hall.

So Conan guessed that Qin Zhibo probably wanted to earn the bounty himself.

And Conan, who was born in the wealthy class, naturally has no idea about this bounty, and he is not at all worried that Qin Zhibo will encounter accidents when he arrests the curator Jin Chuan.

After all, Qin Zhibo has mysterious kung fu, and Conan knows this.

Compared with Conan who lost his highlight, the other three little ones didn't care much about whether there was a case to investigate.

Staying in the library after dark is enough excitement and stimulation for three elementary school students.

Moreover, they were still in the library at this time, and the three little ones could still do one thing that they absolutely couldn't do during the day.

With the concerted efforts of the three little ones, the books on half of the bookshelves were emptied, and then stacked neatly on the ground.

When the heights of these piles of books are all uneven, it looks like a common building in a special drama in a dim environment.

Therefore, Yuantai pretended to be the crazy monster Gomera to wreak havoc in these "buildings".

"Whoa! Whoa!"

Yuantai kicked down the pile of books just piled up with his teeth and claws. At this time, Mitsuhiko suddenly jumped out and pointed at Yuantai seriously.

"Your behavior is unjust, I must stop you!"

"Kamen Rider Raijin Fist!"

Judging from the lines, Mitsuhiko is playing Masked Rider.

At this time, Ayumi walked between the two.

"Please, don't fight anymore!"

"Gomera, can you restore your calm?"

"I'm Emera, please!"

Judging from the lines, Ayumi plays the little elf Aymera who can appease Gomera every time the big monster Gomera runs away.

The three little ones played house without caring about the occasion at all, which made Conan, who just wanted to calm down and touch the fish for a while, couldn't calm down.

Gomera, Emera, and Kamen Rider are not in the same system at all, and they are still playing together.

And
"Can you keep your voice down!"

Conan roared out suddenly, instantly calming down the three little ones.

Two seconds later, Ayumi said weakly: "Conan, your voice is the loudest."

Conan, who realized that his emotions were a little out of control, coughed lightly, and then said: "The police will come later, and you have to put these books back to their original positions before the police come."

"Hay."

The three little ones responded weakly, while Conan turned his head and continued to touch the fish.

In fact, Conan is not completely fishing, because the direction Conan is facing is the door of the children's book room, and he is on guard.

But there was no silence at the back, and the voices of three little ones came again.

"This book seems to be kicked to pieces by me"

"Something fell out of the package, pick it up and have a look."

"What is it? What is it?"

"Looks like flour?"

Conan, who had a sensitive word mechanism in his brain, immediately realized something was wrong, and hurried to the middle of the bookshelf area at the back, and snatched the white thing from Yuantai's hand.

这 是
Conan wanted to take this bag of powdery objects to a window with some light to check carefully, but suddenly there was a "click" sound in the room.

Conan woke up suddenly, because there was a sudden light in the room.

Looking back, it was Ayumi standing on the chair and turning on the light.

"Fool! What are you lighting a lamp for?"

"Close it quickly!"

Conan ran to the switch in a stride, jumped up and turned off the light.

The room returned to darkness, and Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately, a stern expression appeared on Conan's face.

Because with the momentary light just now, Conan has already determined the composition of this "flour".

In the corridor, Director Jin Chuan was wondering secretly.

Director Jin Chuan's original plan today was to lock the door on the first floor after confirming that all the idlers in the museum had left to prevent Qin Zhibo from escaping and others from entering, and then he would sneak attack Qin Zhibo himself to death.

As for the reason for killing Qin Zhibo, it was naturally because Qin Zhibo knew that Yutian Kazuo knew about those foreign books.

Moreover, Qin Zhibo also knew the head of the police who came to search today, and he even wore the same clothes.

If Qin Zhibo reacted and provided this clue to the police, then what he hid here and Yutian Henan's body would be exposed together.

So this Qin must die!
But when he went to lock the door on the first floor, picked up the water pipe and went to the library on the second floor to look for Qin Zhibo, Qin was no longer there.

So Jin Chuan began a long search.

From the men's room to the women's room, from the library to the warehouse, Jin Chuan searched upwards from the first floor, but he couldn't find Qin Zhibo.

So Jinchuan wondered, where could such a big living person go?

At this moment, curator Jin Chuan vaguely heard the sound of children playing.

upstairs!
Jin Chuan suddenly raised his head, and then quickly ran up the stair handrail, the water pipe in his hand was slightly hidden by his side.

When Jin Chuan ran upstairs, the children's playfulness disappeared in a very sensible way.

This made Jin Chuanxiuzhi, a 57-year-old veteran who is the monk Zhang Er, confused.

I have already cleared out all the people in the museum, only the one surnamed Qin is left, and it is impossible for him to make a child's voice.

Could it be that I stared at the children's book section for too long during the day and was brainwashed by the children's voice?

Ever since Tamada Kazuo was dealt with the day before yesterday, Jin Chuan knew that the police would come to the library to search sooner or later, so he took all the foreign language books in the warehouse to the children's books and newspapers area and put them away.

After all, children are still easy to fool.

However, in order to prevent some poor children from opening these foreign language books, Jin Chuan could only guard the children's books and newspapers area most of the time these two days.

Seven and eight years old are begging for a dog's leisure, and the children's twittering voices can be understood, and good people can be annoying, not to mention Jin Chuan is not a good person.

right!Just brainwashed by the voices of those dead children!
After confirming this reason in his heart, Jin Chuan was ready to leave, and went to the floor below to continue searching for Qin Zhibo.

In Jin Chuan's perception, the only way to leave the library is to jump out of the window on the first floor, where the probability of finding Qin Zhibo is the greatest.

Just as Jin Chuan turned around, suddenly, a section of the dark corridor brightened up.

Jin Chuan, who was about to turn around, immediately froze in place, staring coldly at the bright corridor section with half of his face sideways.

After waiting for a few seconds, the light suddenly disappeared again.

The figure of curator Tsukawa also disappeared in place.

(End of this chapter)