Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

"Mom, you're back!"

A girl with wavy brown hair stood at the door and asked with a reserved look.

A young man came next to him, held the girl's hand in his arms affectionately, and nodded gently to a few people.

"Miss Sachiko, I don't think you have any qualifications to treat my mother badly."

Mr. Tsujimura raised his eyebrows and had a deep tic-tac-toe on his forehead. He blurted out stern and heartless words, not shying away from the people present at all.

Katsuragi Sachiko looked astonished, tears welling up in her eyes, and she looked at the young man behind her at a loss.

Maori coughed twice in embarrassment, Mrs. Tsujimura was simply too terrifying!

"This is Inuko Takashi, Mr. Mori, let's go to my husband's study to talk!"

Tsujimura Koe pointed at the young man with a worried expression and introduced him. He glared at Sachiko fiercely and took him to the study before others could speak.

"Husband, I brought Mr. Maoli here."

Tsujimura Kimi knocked on the door gently, and a rich and exciting symphony floated out from the crack of the door. No one in the room responded.

Instead, the door to the room on the second floor was opened, and an old man walked out, with his hands behind his back and a kind smile on his face.

"Oh, it's Gong Jiang. Xiaoxun has been in the room and hasn't come out. I just knocked on the door."

The old man held up the fishing line in his hand and waved it towards several people as if to show off.

"He probably fell asleep inside. I brought a few friends to see him."

Mr. Tsujimura smiled, took out the spare key from his bag, and opened the door to the study.

"Honey, wake up quickly, guests are coming."

Tsujimura Koe welcomed a few people in, looked at the gentleman who was still lying on the desk, and said slightly reproachfully.

"Can you please help me turn off the sound? It's too noisy in the room."

After patting Tsujimura Isao's shoulder affectionately, Tsujimura Koe bent down, stretched out his hand and shook it slightly, as if to wake him up.

Hattori nodded, retracted his eyes from looking around, and walked to a corner.

Mr. Tsujimura turned around, with a cold smile on his face facing away from the others. He took out a keychain with his left hand in his arms and stabbed the sleeping man in the neck.

The sharp needle only made a small red spot on Tsujimura Isao's neck, but it contained deadly poison.

The skylight opposite was covered by a layer of shadow, and two heads popped out immediately. Tsujimura Koe was startled and looked over subconsciously.

full moon:"……"

Zhu Fu: "?"

Tsujimura Kimie: "What, no, who are you?"

The keychain fell to the ground with a clatter, and the poisonous needle hidden inside accidentally poked into the carpet, swinging left and right with the inertia.

After closing the symphony's study room, the crisp sound of the keys colliding was deafening, shocking everyone in the room.

Conan broke away from Xiaolan's hand and ran towards the still sleeping diplomat like a wild cat.

The tables and chairs flew around, and the diplomat was lifted up from the table by Conan and lay on his back on the ground. Unfortunately, his lips were blue and he had lost his breath forever.

Hattori on the other side was not far behind and rushed forward to subdue Tsujimura Kimie who was still confused.

"Damn it, you dare to kill someone directly in front of the detective."

The words in unison came out of the two people's mouths, and smoke filled the air. The pseudo-child Conan and the high school detective Hattori Heiji turned their faces away.Isao Tsujimura confirmed his death. In any case, this incident was their mistake as detectives.

Mouri Kogoro, who was still standing at the door and marveling at the luxurious decoration of the study, opened his eyes wide and looked at the diplomat who was lying on his back and losing his breath forever, and felt sad for a moment.

Just now, he clearly smelled the smell of a case, but just a few seconds later, the commission fee he received was gone.

No one in the study had any desire to speak. A few of them stared at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Sister Mochizuki, Officer Zhufu, why are you here?"

After a long silence, Mao Lilan suddenly woke up, jumped on the table, and opened the skylight.

The two resentful eyes looked at Conan who was already raising and lowering his hands on the corpse. It was all this guy's fault.

Mochizuki and Zhufu followed the traces of the disappearance of the signal and rushed outside from the mountains. Not only did they not find anyone, they also met Dr. Ali who was also looking for missing persons.

Several people searched the area, but Conan disappeared from the place like a mermaid turned into foam, leaving no trace behind.

The few people had no choice but to run back to the mysterious building. They dug out the ruins where Conan was imprisoned and extracted a trace of the dead child's blood from the shattered chair.

I found this place only by relying on my blood sense. Who would have expected that I would see the murder scene when I looked up. I would have such bad luck.

"I also want to know why someone who was camping with a group of brats suddenly appeared in Tokyo and witnessed a murder."

Mochizuki came in through the skylight, grabbed Conan's collar, and asked pitifully.

If they hadn't stopped him, Dr. Ari would have gone to the nearby police station to call the police. The efficiency of the Japanese police was brought down by this group of irresponsible people.

Mochizuki clenched his fists, and Conan was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He kicked his legs out of Mochizuki's grasp and hid behind Hattori Heiji.

What a tragedy, he seems to have forgotten to report the news to Dr. A Li!

Conan had a grimace on his face, feeling a shadow appear in front of his eyes, and his brain was buzzing. Sweat seeped out and evaporated from his body, like an ultra-high-power humidifier.

Mochizuki watched the liquefaction, evaporation and vaporization in physical phenomena appearing and disappearing from a person at the same time, and couldn't help but feel chilled all over.

Is this naughty kid going to get into trouble again?

"Zhufu?"

Mochizuki raised her eyebrows at the person who called the police, wondering if this scene looked like what they saw at that time.

Conan seems to be turning from a child into Kudo Shinichi!
"What are you doing?"

The noise in the study attracted other people in the room.

Katsuragi Sachiko pulled Tsujimura Takazan and looked at the few people warily, as if she wanted to come forward but didn't dare to come.

"dad?"

Tsujimura Takazan didn't pay attention to Tsujimura Kimie who was surrounded by several people. Instead, he looked at his father lying on the ground and losing his breath and screaming in pain.

Tsujimura Isao's father, Tsujimura Toshimitsu, stood in the corner and looked at the expressionless Tsujimura Kimie, his expression suddenly became complicated.

The scene was in chaos. Wangyue glanced at the three people rushing over and raised her chin to watch the show.

Um?The short-haired girl is related to the murderer, and the young man is related to the corpse on the ground. The old man behind him should be the elder of Mr. Corpse.

But looking at his expression, he was not sad enough to be surprised by his son's death, but his emotions towards the murderer were even more dramatic.

So in this case, the girl’s mother killed her daughter’s boyfriend’s father?
Tear it apart, Mochizuki took a breath, today's script turned out to be a super exciting ethical and emotional drama!

It's so scary!