[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

The wind from the steering wheel blew off the baseball cap on Hattori Heiji's head. When had this high school detective from Osaka seen such an anti-physics thing? He was stunned for a moment and could not react.

He was awakened by a slap on the forehead by Wakaki Ryo.

Wakaki Ryo: I am too frightened now, I must slap a smart forehead to calm down.

Hattori Heiji's forehead was successfully unlocked 1/1

The other people in the hotel also heard the noise at this moment, and gradually gathered at the edge of the cliff, watching the fire gradually extinguished under the cliff in silence.

"Ouch."

"Ah, it hurts!"

On the ground, Conan and Heiji, who were lying on the ground studying the wheel tracks, bumped into each other again, and they covered their foreheads and cried out in pain.

The sound was crisp, well, both of them had good heads.

Conan rubbed his head and complained, "It's too dark, I can't see clearly at all."

He didn't notice that Hattori Heiji's eyes were starting to look wrong when he looked at him.

Last time at the diplomat's house, it seemed that he bumped into this kid when he was looking for clues. Once was a coincidence, but twice in a row was also a coincidence?

Which child is not afraid of seeing a corpse?

At this time, a flashlight shone on the ground in front of the two people. Wakamu Ryo held the flashlight and looked at Conan with a smile, "Can you see it clearly now?"

Conan: (|| ﾟДﾟ)

Wakamu, brother, can you please not shine the flashlight on your face when you talk? It's really scary.

"Oh, thank you."

Heiji was obviously more open-minded, or he didn't have the guilty conscience like Conan. After thanking him, he used the flashlight to search the ground carefully.

After the two big and small death gods finished investigating the scene, the three of them returned to the hotel where they were staying temporarily.

All the mobile phones that were collected by the hotel owner yesterday were dead, and the first edition of "A Study in Scarlet" that the hotel owner promised was also missing. The car in the garage had its fuel tank dug out and had become a pile of scrap metal.

In other words, they were currently trapped in this small hotel deep in the mountains.

"It's a bit ironic."

Ruo Mu Liang leaned against the door and looked at the scattered mobile phone parts on the ground.

"Isn't our current situation a typical Blizzard Manor mode? Everyone here is a fan of Sherlock Holmes, but the murderer chose to use the Blizzard Manor mode that Agatha Christie is best at. Isn't this ironic?"

As soon as Ruo Mu Liang finished speaking, he felt a gaze mixed with murderous intent sweeping towards him.

Yes, after all, the murderer in this case was angry because the hotel owner and someone cooperated to publish a fan work "The Laughing of Irene Adler" and thought that their behavior insulted their idol and killed people in anger.

"Brother Ruo Mu, I remember you didn't hand in your phone yesterday."

Other people in the hotel immediately looked at him with surprise.

Wakagi Ryo nodded and said, "I have already called the police, but the police said that there was a small area of ​​collapse somewhere at the foot of the mountain nearby, and the car cannot get through for the time being. It will probably be tomorrow morning when the road is cleared."

"In other words, we have to spend at least 8 more hours with the murderer?"

The wealthy old lady hammered the wall indignantly.

"Detective, did you find the clues you just found?" Oki Ayako approached Hattori and asked quietly.

"No, what's wrong?"

Oki Ayako laughed a classic queen-style three-part laugh, then elegantly took out a lighter, lit a cigarette, and took a deep puff.

"I already know who the murderer is, and I have decisive evidence. I'll give you ten minutes to think about it. If you don't want me to expose your name in public, you'd better confess your guilt."

After that, Oki Ayako held her head high and left the innkeeper's office gracefully.

"Ayako, don't act alone. If you are alone now, what if the murderer..." Kento Toba looked at his girlfriend's willful behavior helplessly and ran after her.

Conan frowned and thought as he looked at the direction where Ayako Oki left.

He didn't think this

The woman was bluffing, but she must have grasped some clues that he had not noticed.

He glanced in the direction of Hattori and tugged at the corner of Wakaki Ryo's clothes.

"Wakaki, have you found any clues?"

"I didn't even look for clues."

= =

Wakaki, as a detective... Oh, Wakaki is not a full-time detective, that's fine.

"So who is the murderer?" Conan pinched his chin and thought hard. There were still a few clues. He roughly understood the method used by the murderer to kill the innkeeper, but if that method was used, almost everyone in the inn would have had time to commit the crime.

"Isn't the murderer Kento Toba?" Wakaki Ryo looked at Conan's sneaky look and couldn't help but lower his voice to reveal the secret.

"What?!"

Conan and Hattori, who had moved over to eavesdrop at some point, shouted at the same time.

Wakagi Ryo asked the two detectives innocently, "Didn't Oki Ayako show it very clearly? From the time the innkeeper got into trouble until now, the clues we have learned are the same. She was able to confirm the identity of the murderer before Hattori. There is only one possibility, that she knows the murderer better than us.

But from last night until now, everyone has basically been answering the 1,000 questions of Sherlock Holmes in their rooms. There has been almost no communication, and they are still strangers to each other. The only person she knows better than us is her boyfriend, Kento Toba."

Hattori Heiji looked at Wakagi Ryo with a hollow look.

Although this analysis sounds reasonable, but...isn't it still a blind guess without any evidence?

Wakagi Ryo smiled slightly, looked at Hattori Heiji, and said, "Hattori-kun seems to be completely unconvinced. How about this, let's make a bet? Let's bet..."

Wakagi Ryo leaned close to Hattori Heiji's ear and whispered a few words.

Conan tried hard to eavesdrop on their conversation for a long time with his short legs, but he couldn't eavesdrop on what they were talking about. His glasses were crooked in anxiety.

Hattori Heiji: ...

"Okay."

At this time, Kento Toba returned to the room alone.

"Where is your girlfriend? And did she say who the murderer was?"

The square-faced uncle couldn't help asking when he saw Kento Toba.

Kento Toba scratched his head and showed a helpless expression, "She said she couldn't even tell me, and she hid in the bathroom and drove me back."

Hattori: ...

The dark-skinned guy couldn't help but glance at Wakaki Ryo, wondering if this person had read the script in advance.

Wakaki Ryo smiled and accepted the large amount of emotion points provided by Hattori, and looked at Hattori Heiji with a look of relief.

After nearly ten minutes, everyone didn't see Oki Ayako coming back, and they all looked worried and nervous.

Shimizu Nanako frowned and couldn't help saying, "She hasn't come back for so long, there won't be any accidents."

A group of people looked at each other, rushed to the women's bathroom and started pounding on the door.

"Open the door if you can... No, open the door quickly, Miss Oki."

Ayako Oki impatiently opened the bathroom door with a cigarette in her mouth, "What are you guys doing standing at the door of the women's bathroom?"

Nanako Shimizu was relieved to see Ayako Oki appear safe and sound.

"So you're not dead."

Ayako Oki:?