Chapter 483 The Ritual of the Three Guesses in the Hall of Death ([-])
The House of Hope—no, it should be now...

The House of Death.

At the door, Conan pulled Uehara Yui's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Hey, sister Yui, why did Police Officer Yamato think of going to Tokyo to find Uncle Mori to solve the case? Wouldn't he feel shameless?"

In fact, it is not surprising that Conan would ask this question. Although Yamato Gansuke is very wise, courageous and resourceful, he is also a relatively conceited person. Asking him to bow his head to Mori Kogoro for advice is basically impossible.

Uehara Yui also understood Conan's doubts, squatted down and said in a low voice: "That's because this time, he has an opponent who will defeat him no matter what."

"So, is that person also a policeman?" Conan asked curiously, and the two subconsciously looked at Yamato Dasuke, who was facing away from them. Seeing that he didn't respond, Yui Uehara continued:
"Well, but unlike our Nagano Prefectural Police Headquarters, that person is a police officer from the Shinno Police Department in charge of the area."

"But if it is a police officer in the jurisdiction, there is no need to compete with the police officers of the General Administration, is there?" Conan still asked in confusion. After all, it is considered a case. No matter how important the case is, they basically don't have anything to do with them when they are commended for their merits.

"Because of that person, I have been rivals with A-gan since I was a child," Yui Uehara winked at Conan, and said playfully and gently: "Later, he entered the Faculty of Law of the University of Tokyo with high scores, and even failed to take the public office exam. A public official entered the police station to work, and this time he was sent to Xinye County because of this case. I heard that he is a weird person! And he seems to have found a very good partner recently, which makes Ah Gan feel a sense of crisis."

"That means the three of you are all colleagues deployed by the Nagano prefectural police?"

"Well, that's right, but..." Yui Uehara looked at Conan carefully and carefully, and said: "Listen to him, what he really wants to ask for this time is not Detective Mori, but You Edogawa Conan..."

Yamato Kansuke suddenly turned his head, glanced at the two of them silently, without getting angry, Uehara Yui also shut his mouth all of a sudden.

"go in."

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In front of the blood-red paint-stained wall, a figure wearing a peaked cap held a steaming takoyaki and carefully looked at the uncomfortable wall in front of him.

"Hey, why is this place called the Pavilion of Hope?" She said, but there was no doubt in her tone that should be there when asking a question.

Beside her, a man with fair skin, upturned eyes, and a wise mustache at the corner of his mouth smelled the smell of takoyaki. Although his face was serious, his words were full of helplessness.

"The owner of this house, after moving, rented the house to a few talented young people he liked for a super low price, almost free, to provide a shelter before they were able to support themselves."

"Huh?" The girl bit off the takoyaki in her hand and opened her eyes wide again.

The man finally sighed, and the serious expression on that very wise face disappeared a little.

"I said it was very hot, let you bear it? Also, don't eat takoyaki at the scene of the crime. How did you get away with the guards?"

The girl exhaled into her mouth, and it took a while to recover, swallowing the takoyaki with difficulty.

"Huh..." She let out a long breath, and then replied with an innocent face and nothing to do with herself: "I said to give some food to the police officers who didn't eat breakfast, and they let me go very enthusiastically." It’s really embarrassing to come in.”

Are you really embarrassed?

Zhu Fu expressed great doubts.

About two months ago, this girl suddenly appeared by his side, showing great kindness to him without any warning. Obviously, a girl with her personality would never strike up a conversation with a strange man at will, nor There is no need to strike up a conversation with others, and during the two months when she was by his side, Zhu Fu did not see any interaction between the girl and other men.

However, the girl also brought a certain amount of help to his career. Her criminal profiling skills almost surpassed any profiler in the General Bureau. There were several simple burglaries. The side told him the appearance of the murderer.At first no one believed what a young girl said, even if she said it as if she was standing next to the prisoner.But after repeating it several times, the existence of this girl has become a myth of the police station in the jurisdiction.

(End of this chapter)

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