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Chapter 1092 Plastic Sisterhood

The two missed the green years back then.

Conan, who didn't understand this feeling at all, complained like a straight man:
"It feels so childish."

"Isn't it just a beauty pageant?"

"Hehe." Guangyou heheed twice, but didn't say much.

If the beauty pageant is replaced by a reasoning contest, then Conan is definitely more exciting than anyone else.

After remembering a few words, Fei Yingli said with a smile:

"But if you find that vote, Yukiko will definitely win."

Yukiko Kudo was very happy to get Fei Yingli's approval, whether it was just superficially or sincerely.

But she still blew back very modestly on the surface:
"how is this possible!"

"You don't need to think about it, but I know that I must be defeated by Eri."

"That is to say, the ballot was not found."

In this way, the two exchanged business ideas.

At this moment, Xiaolan suddenly asked the two of them:

"that."

"Is that ballot paper stamped with a golden seal?"

The two stopped blowing each other, nodded and responded:
"Yes."

"That golden seal is the school emblem of Didan High School."

This thing is too strange.

The two of them still remember it quite clearly.

After being confirmed, Xiaolan said:

"If the ballot is like that, there is a ballot in the pocket of Dad's Didan High School tracksuit."

"Huh?" The two were taken aback when they heard the news.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the air quietly changed in another direction.

This change was not known to Xiaolan.

She went on to say to the two:
"I found it when I was sorting through old clothes."

"So that piece of paper is the ballot paper!"

When she turned it out, she was still thinking about what it was.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a vote for a beauty pageant.

It is even the most critical vote to determine the outcome.

When they heard that the ballot was at Uncle Mao Li's place, the two who had been bragging to each other just now changed their expressions.

"who is it?"

"Whose name is written on that ballot?"

Fei Yingli, who is usually calm, couldn't help asking Xiaolan loudly at this moment.

Let alone Kudo Yukiko.

She also asked loudly:
"Is it Eri? Or me?"

"Whose name is written on the ballot!"

For the beauty pageant that year, the two didn't seem to care, and even boasted about each other.

But in fact it's just lip service.

Blowing each other is just modesty.

This is because too many years have passed since that beauty pageant.

The two thought that the missing ballot could never be found again.

A draw is also a good result.

However, the two at this time knew the whereabouts of the last ballot.

How could it be possible to maintain the attitude of not caring about the results of the game at the beginning.

"Plastic sisterhood." Guangyou couldn't help chuckling.

They were still bragging about each other just now, saying that the other party must win.

In a blink of an eye, I wondered if I was the one who won.

Plastic sisters, stone hammered.

He was just joking about it.

In fact, the relationship between the two of them is still very good.

Before she said it, Xiaolan didn't expect the reaction of the two of them to be so big.

Thinking of what happened to that ticket, she said to the two embarrassingly:

"But Dad seems to put the clothes in the washing machine directly."

"So that ballot was laundered."

The two did not immediately believe this statement.

They felt that Xiaolan had said this on purpose out of consideration for the two of them.

"Is it true?"

"Xiaolan, you have to tell the truth!"

Fei Yingli, who was still a little skeptical, said so.

As if she was sure that she would win, Kudo Yukiko smiled and said to Xiaolan:
"It's okay, Xiaolan."

"Don't worry about your mother's mood."

"Just say it directly."

"No, I really don't know." Xiaolan defended herself.

Even if she knows, she can't say it!

If she had known that there would be such a big reaction, she would not have said it.

I just suddenly remembered it, so I asked.

Alas, it is too late to say this now.

"That, or we'll solve this case first."

Seeing this scene, Guangyou made a suggestion:
"After the solution is over, go directly to ask Uncle himself."

"He probably remembers who he voted for."

This suggestion was agreed by Fei Yingli and Kudo Yukiko.

The two of them looked at each other, nodded, and agreed:
"Ah."

"Let's settle the case first."

The topic of the beauty pageant has finally come to an end.

Just when several people were about to shift their gazes to the surveillance screen, Ueki Sohachi suddenly shouted:

"Old Master's Hand"

"Why did the master raise his hands?"

Hearing this, several people also focused on the surveillance screen.

The monitoring screen showed that Mikio Fujieda, who was in the audio-visual room, stood up from the sofa and raised his hands.

"What's going on?" Fei Yingli frowned, observing carefully.

Yukiko Kudo, who used to be an actor, guessed:
"Is someone pointing a pistol at him in that room?"

This statement was denied by Kusao Ueki.

He explained:

"There will be no such thing."

"I brought the coffee in just now."

"When I came out of the room, I also made sure that the door was locked from the inside."

To be honest, Mitsuo Fujieda felt that Mikio Fujieda had been sitting for a long time, so he got up and stretched himself.

Probably because the commission has not been resolved, so everyone is a little too sensitive?

Just as he was about to tell everyone about this, he saw Mikio Fujieda collapsed on the floor without any signs.

It's just monitoring without sound.

Otherwise, you can definitely hear the huge "plop" sound when you fall to the ground.

"No way!"

Influenced by Kudo Yukiko, Fujieda Suka, who also saw this scene, shouted in horror:
"Qianxiong. Ganxiong, he was shot!"

Seeing this scene, Fei Yingli quickly glanced at all the monitoring screens.

But no suspicious figure was found.

Immediately, she asked:
"Where's the spare key for that room?"

"In my room." Ueki Sopachi responded.

"Go get the key right now!" Kudo Yukiko said with a serious expression, "Let's go to the audio-visual room first."

"Then I will be responsible for calling the police!" Fujieda Suhua said proactively.

"And an ambulance!"

After finishing speaking, Yukiko Kudo trotted away from the monitoring room, and trotted towards the audio-visual room where the accident happened.

"Hurry up!"

After leaving these words, Fei Yingli also ran over.

And Xiaolan followed closely behind.

As for Conan
This guy is like a carnivore who smells blood.

Seeing the scene where Fujieda Mikio fell down, he ran to the audio-visual room.

Perhaps the least anxious is Guangyou.

He was of no use in the past either.

To open the door, Xiaolan alone is enough.

Solving crimes is not his forte.

He first observed all the surveillance images again.

Seeing that no suspicious figures appeared in the screen, he left the monitoring room calmly.

When he came to the door of the audio-visual room, he just heard several gunshots.

It was also because of the gunshot that his footsteps paused a little.

"Three times?"

Two gunshots were heard clearly, the other was very low.

It is so small that most people may directly ignore it.

It is thought that the shots were fired only twice.

He used to have a lot of experience with firearms.

He guessed that the shot came from a pistol fitted with a silencer.

But because of his position, the sound he heard was not obvious.

Nor could he be certain that there would be a third shot.

Most likely it is.

　ENMNM, rest assured, I will omit the process of solving the case
　　Oh, it still doesn't work, me.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)