Chef in the World of Conan

More than ten minutes later, Mrs. Judy changed her clothes and came out of the bedroom, and left the room with the three of them.

"I know Mr. Xu, but I haven't thought about it yet, but I still know foreign friends at this age!"

"what!"

"Eh, isn't it, your skin is a little darker than the average person, and your accent is rather strange..."

"Pfft..."

Conan snickered next to him.

And Xu Yang also smiled slightly. He knew that Mr. Judy was deliberately teasing Hattori Heiji. It is estimated that he had already investigated the social relationship between Uncle Maori and Kudo Shinichi... "Please! Osaka accent is also a very standard neon. talk!"

"Ah what are you talking about? Is that a pistol style?"

"..."

"Mr. Judy, this is a tone. In the north and south of the Eagle Country, isn't the tone different?"

"!! That's it..."

Hattori on the side was once again caught in a tangled state of doubting life. 29. Just as the four people 4 slowly walked out of the door of the apartment, they suddenly saw a woman in a pink coat holding a camera, standing in front of the building to take pictures.

"Hey, isn't that the woman just now?"

"! She is Mr. Takai's girlfriend who lives next door to me.."

Teacher Judy recognized the woman in front of her and explained to the two.

"But..."

Hattori raised his head curiously, very surprised, "What good photos are there here! It's dark..."

"boom!"

An object fell from the air and fell to the ground, Hattori and Conan ran over to pick it up curiously, and found that it turned out to be a mobile phone.

"Conan, Hattori, get out of the way!"

Xu Yang caught a glimpse of the figure falling from the sky and hurriedly shouted.

"Boom!"

A person actually fell from high school and fell next to everyone, with blood oozing faintly behind him... Hattori hurriedly probed the situation of the detective, and sighed, "He died instantly, there is no help..."

"However, where did he fall!"

Teacher Judy suddenly glanced at the woman behind her without a trace, then hesitated and said, "It should be the 21st floor..."

"Eh!"

"Because, he is... Mr. Takai who lives on the side of my room!"

"Nani!"

The woman behind her, if struck by lightning, hurriedly began to identify her, but the cruel reality penetrated her, because the deceased was indeed Mr. Is Mr. still in the room?"

Hattori recalled the scene he had seen before and asked.

"Yes, he was drunk and lying down..."

The woman wiped away her tears with a sad expression, "But, how did he commit suicide?"

"suicide!"

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and Teacher Judy couldn't help but ask, "How do you know he committed suicide? Maybe he was in the room and was pushed down by someone!"

"Because he was the only one in the room at the time, and I locked the door when I left, and there was only one key."

The woman's eyes were full of puzzlement, "And the bedroom where he is located can't hear the door ringing at the entrance..."

"Wait for the police to come! It's still up for discussion now."

Conan picked up the mobile phone in his hand, opened the message, looked at it, and shook his head.

..."Lend us the keys first! I'm high school student detective Hattori Heiji! When the police arrive, just tell them!"

After Hattori got the key from the woman, he hurriedly ran into the elevator with Conan, while Xu Yang and Mr. Judy slowly followed behind them.

...After arriving at 24, Hattori opened the door with the key, confirmed that the room was indeed locked, and opened the door.

"There seems to be no sign of forced entry..."

Conan checked the cylinder of the keychain and shook his head.

Hattori opened the door in front of the deceased, and the three of them noticed at the same time that the deceased's bed was next to the window... "The curtain has been pulled, it doesn't look like suicide..."

"Yeah...the buttons were all torn off, but how did the prisoner do it?"

Hattori checked the room and said in a puzzled way.

"Yup..."

Just as the two were contemplating, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and old acquaintances Megumi Police Department and Takagi Police Officer walked towards them.

"I knew it was you..."

The Mumu police department was very helpless to hold his head. According to his daily experience, this is probably not a simple case.

"Police, have all the suspects who had phoned and emailed with the deceased come here?"

"Well...but are you sure it wasn't an accident?"

Although the Mumu police department already had guesses in their hearts, they still asked the three of them.

"Well, because the dead..."

Hattori took the Muki police department to the bedside, and explained the clues of the scene they had just discovered in detail.

"Take a lot!"

The Mumu Police Department gently lowered the brim of his hat, "It does seem like this..."

"! I think, this is the secret room murders that often appear in novels and movies!"

Teacher Judy on the side suddenly sighed with emotion.

"Uh...Mr. Judy, why are you here too?"

At the head of the police department... 133 Black line, because this female teacher has appeared at the scene of the case several times, and he even doubted whether there was another candidate for the gods.

"That's because I live in the next room..."

When Mr. Judy was talking with the Mumu police department, Xu Yang noticed the impact marks on the window from the outside, and asked Conan, "Is there any... information on that phone, otherwise the deceased will not Deliberately threw the phone into the window."

"There is nothing strange in the text message from Mr. Nakamachi, and Mr. Kawakami who called the deceased is said to have said something angry..."

"By the way, can his cell phone record?"

"Eh!"

"If he secretly recorded the call log to leave evidence when he was grabbing the curtain, then what he did would be more reasonable..."

Conan and Hattori suddenly ran towards Officer Takagi to ask about the whereabouts of the mobile phone as evidence.

At this time, Mr. Judy, who was on the side, didn't know when the chat ended, and whispered close to Xu Yang and said softly, "Mr. Xu's reasoning ability is really impressive!"

"Oh, Mr. Judy, didn't you come to Neon with a purpose? It's better not to put extra energy on me, right?"

"!"

Chapter [-] Can't escape the god of death even in hot springs? 【For subscription and customization】

Under Xu Yang's prompt, Conan and Hattori quickly thought of the criminal's criminal method, and tried to take out the recording to make Mr. Kawakami confess his guilt... In fact, in Xu Yang's opinion, the two of them took out the recording of the deceased's death. It doesn't count as much evidence, and you can easily reverse the case if you find a good lawyer in court.

But the prisoners in the world of Conan have been exposed to the methods of crime, and they seem to have become disheartened, and they are no longer as sophistry and mottled as before.

In the next few days, Xu Yang obviously found that the person monitoring his own restaurant had been removed. It seems that they were indeed dispatched... The timeline in the world of Conan seems to be naughty. Like a child, moody.

Just when Xu Yang had not finished enjoying the coolness of summer, suddenly came the snowy winter.

And this time Xu Yang also discussed with Ming Mei and decided to go to the mountain to take a hot spring.

Neon began as early as the Nara period, when Buddhist monks were introduced, the tradition of soaking in hot springs arose, and until the current Heisei era, it has developed into a characteristic tourism culture.

The hot spring is not only a pleasant physical and mental enjoyment, but also a unique and warm activity for the family to spend together.

Although Xu Yang grew up in Tokyo, she was an orphan who worked and struggled alone before, and she had never been there before. Ming Mei and Xiao Ai were also monitored by the organization since they were children. Although Ming Mei was on the periphery of the organization, she only I went there a few times when I was in school.

Taking into account Xu Yang and Xiao Ai, Ming Mei also finally decided to propose that the three of them go to the hot spring to activate their body and mind.

"Hey hey hey! Uncle, why are you here too..."

"Hey! Xu Jun, what a coincidence!"

I don't know if it was the intentional push of the world line, but the three of Xu Yang met "like-minded people" in the mountains

The three Maori uncles 3, it can be said that it is a coincidence.

Unfortunately, the nearby village happened to hold a festival. At the request of Xiaolan and Mingmei, the poor daughter Kong and wife Kong also accompanied them to watch and appreciate the festival.

As for Conan and Xiao Ai... Hey, no one seems to care about their opinions... Everyone came to the shrine to watch the festival and sat on the chairs, looking at the villagers in the middle of the open space wearing scorpions and holding torches, Accompanied by the sound of drums, the villagers danced mysterious ritual dances, dancing around the center like ghosts.

Under the psychedelic snow scene, the fire did not make people feel warm, but it was cold and infiltrating... As the temperature gradually decreased, Conan on the side of Maori was frozen to the sieve, while Superman Lan on the side was unexpectedly Wearing shorts, staring intently at the weird festival.

Huh! He clearly didn't wear bare legs! Xu Yang wiped his eyes, took a deep breath after confirming it repeatedly, and when he turned his head, he saw Ming Mei gasping at the palm of his hand, full of distress.

After quickly rubbing his palms, he carefully covered Mingmei's hands and put them in the warm pockets.

"Ayang..."

At this moment, the priest who presided over the ceremony said in a suppressed voice.

"During the Warring States Period, a military general Chonghua Xiuyou once spoke to his lord, Ohara Xuanwu, to persuade him to abolish the tyranny of the people, but this caused Xuanwu to be furious, and the whole family of Chonghua was killed. Xiuyou was desperate On the occasion, he put on the armor he wore on the expedition, and after killing Xuanwu, he stabbed himself in the throat with a knife... "To this day, General Xiuyou's spirit is still wandering, and anyone who sees his spirit is said to have finally They will all end up in the end of death. This rushing and sliding Xiuyou Requiem Festival is held to support General Xiuyou's grievance soul. A piece of armor...and this evening happens to be the 500th anniversary of General Xiuyou's death, so please enjoy this Requiem dance slowly."

Uh.. what did you say? For Xu Yang, who has a blank history of neon, it is like listening to a book from heaven, but "Requiem"

He still understands three words, no wonder Xiaolan strongly suggested coming here... "Xiaolan..."

When Uncle Mao waited for the priest to leave, he quickly got up and said to Xiao Lan, who was fascinated, "If we've seen enough, let's go to the hot spring."

"Are you going?"

"What are you talking about, it's getting late..."

"That's a pity..."