Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 270 Are you living at the scene of the crime?
The faces of the two children were illuminated by flashlights. In the crowd, someone in the shadows looked at them, thought of something, and his face changed slightly.

After a while, he took out a small notebook, flipped it open and typed "Sherry" into it.

After pressing Enter, the interface refreshed, and a row of files appeared on the screen, and he clicked on the first file.

This is an identity file. In the upper right corner, there is a clear ID photo of Miyano Shiho hanging there. His short reddish brown hair is very conspicuous, exactly the same as the kid at the door just now.

The man stared at the screen, slowly revealing a look of incomparable shock.

Someone else might think it was just a coincidence.

But he had seen Shirley's appearance when she was a child, so he was very sure-the young scientist on the screen and the child illuminated by the flash just now must be the same person!

...Why did you turn back into a child?

Is this some kind of research and development result of hers, or is there something wrong with the medicine in the organization?

... Either way, this is a piece of valuable information for the organization.

The person in the shadow pursed his lips happily, breathing heavily. He put away his computer, took out his cell phone, and began to edit the email, preparing to send this astonishing guess to the person above.

He wrote two or three lines succinctly, and was about to press the send button when a passerby happened to squeeze past him, bumping him slightly to one side.

He stabilized his body, frowned and looked over, and saw an ordinary young man.

The man looked at him for a moment, smiled apologetically, and continued to move forward. His figure was quickly blocked by others and disappeared into the crowd.

"Frizzled... The guests invited for this reminiscence meeting don't seem to have that high gold content."

He muttered, and looked back at the email in editing mode on his phone. He originally wanted to continue the interrupted action, but after glancing at it, he suddenly felt that it seemed a little inappropriate to send it like this.

——Anyway, it's too unimaginable to change from an adult back to a child.

If this matter is written into the email, the people above will definitely check with him again, but on this occasion, there are so many police officers, how dare he answer the phone call from the organization casually...

Just the information of "Shirley appeared" is enough to find helpers.

As expected, we should wait until we bring her back to the organization for the rest of the matter.

After such careful consideration, he deleted the fact that Shirley had become smaller. He felt that he was very witty and thoughtful, and he was very different from those irascible guys.

He checked the email one last time and clicked send in satisfaction.

……

Bai Shu also thought about whether to put a hat on Hui Yuanai's head just now to block her conspicuous short hair.

But after thinking about it, Miyano Shiho "disappeared" near here, so the Black Organization's investigation of Mihua Town and its surrounding areas must be stronger than other places.

Although White Tree could interfere with them a little if someone came to the door, but if it interfered with the same human being too many times and turned the other person into a dementia, it would be bad.

After all, Gin Jiu also has a few lives in his hands. He is a qualified performance improvement machine, and it still hurts to think about it if it is broken.

But in the original world line, after the Black Organization captured Shirley in the Puhu City Hotel, and was accidentally escaped by her, Gin Jiu came to the conclusion that "she must have escaped far away". , so that Hui Yuan Ai could continue to enjoy the same brown hair for hundreds of words... Sure enough, let her go for a walk in the enemy camp as before, to save trouble.

But it's fine to get shot, this kind of thing that will jump at the slightest carelessness, absolutely can't happen...

……

A group of excited reporters is extremely powerful.

The guests in the hall were originally panicked by the sudden murder, but now they were excited by the continuous sound of shutters outside and a series of questions thrown from the air, and they immediately became noisy and asked to leave.

The Mumu Police Department did not bring many people—even if it was enough, it would not be easy to beat so many celebrities.

After all, he didn't have any evidence in his hand to prove that this was murder. Thinking about the guest register at the door, anyone could find it, so Mu Mu could only agree to let the people in the hall go first.

At this time, Conan, who knew nothing about the decision of the Megure Police Department, was still lying in front of the counter, looking through the guest list shown to him by the staff.

The handkerchief he picked up was purple.

Fortunately, the purple handkerchief happened to have a special meaning in this memorial meeting - the party originally planned to invite the person holding the purple handkerchief to give a speech at the end of the memorial meeting, so this color was sent out the least. There are only seven people.

Conan finally succeeds in narrowing down the suspects.

Thinking of capturing a member with a code name today, he couldn't help showing an excited smile.

However, before the smile lasted for two seconds, there was a commotion at the gate, and many guests swarmed out.

"?!" Conan didn't expect that the Mumu Police Department would release people so soon, and the counter was the only way to leave the hotel from the banquet hall. The crowd rushed to him in an instant, and he was almost trampled down.

After finally holding on to the counter to stabilize his figure, in a blink of an eye, he found that Hui Yuanai, who was standing behind him just now, had disappeared.

"Huihara? Where are you?!" Conan yelled loudly, fearing that this outstanding scientist would not be killed by the Black Organization, but died in a stampede first.

There was no response after shouting for a long time, and Conan couldn't help feeling a little anxious. He resisted the crowded flow of people and turned his head to look around.

After looking around, he still couldn't find Hui Yuanai, but when his eyes glanced over inadvertently, he saw another acquaintance leaning against the wall, slipping away quietly along the chaotic crowd.

"?" Conan's eyes froze.

He looked at the man with a slight twitch in the corner of his eyes, and felt that he should ask "Why are you here", but then he felt that this was really unnecessary, it was nothing more than the several reasons he summed up before...

Thinking that Bai Shu was much taller than himself, and his vision should be better, Conan squeezed through the legs of a group of people and grabbed Bai Shu's arm: "Have you seen Huiyuan!"

The person caught by him looked back with a look of surprise, "Why are you here?"

"..." Conan didn't know what to say.

After a second pause, he recalled the important thing again: "This is not the point, help me see where Huiyuan is!"

"Oh, good." Bai Shu looked back, he couldn't see Hui Yuan Ai from his angle, but he could see someone holding something and sneaking to the other side.

Bai Shu withdrew his gaze, looked away a few more times, finally lowered his head, and sighed:

"She's too short, and there are so many people, how can I find her. But Huiyuan, she will definitely not run around. When these people leave, they will be able to see where she is."

(End of this chapter)