Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

"Cool guy"

In the dark hall, the beam of light from the projector refracted through the curtain, faintly illuminating Conan's face.

While Conan was in a daze, Chrissy Wynyard, who was holding a glass of red wine, squatted down and didn't care at all about the dirty hand touching her thigh.

If it had been anyone else, Belmode would have slapped him away.

But who made the owner of the salty pig’s hand her ‘godson’?

Conan retracted his hand angrily and said with some embarrassment:

"Godmother, you're blocking my view of the slides."

"Isn't my godmother more beautiful than a slideshow?"

Belmod had no intention of getting out of the way, and even teased Conan and Hattori Heiji:

"You two are really inseparable."

"Where's Xiaolan?"

"ah"

After being stunned for a long time, Conan said:

"Xiaolan is at home."

He had never been able to figure out what this godmother was thinking.

It would be too unconscionable for you to say that Belmode was not good to him.

But it can be said that Belmode was good to him.

Something feels wrong.

Conan also asked his mother about Sharon and her daughter, but

Kudo Yukiko just found an excuse and was fooled, unwilling to mention the past events.

This left Conan confused.

Now that I think about it

During the billion dollar robbery, the godmother also appeared in the bank inexplicably.

Could it be

Is she connected to the black organization?

Snap!

Just as Conan was thinking about it, there was suddenly a violent crisp sound in the hall, like glass being broken by a child with a stone.

"What sound?"

"Something fell!"

The guests were noisy, and some who were closer could hear it more clearly:

"It looks like the overhead light fell off!"

"Hurry up and turn on the other lights in the hall!"

Snap!

The waiter pressed the switch on the wall, and the hall immediately lit up with lights.

Everyone looked and found that the overhead light had indeed fallen down, and

Below, there was a pool of bright red blood, slowly spreading.

"Someone got hit!"

"Call an ambulance!"

“OMG! What’s Happened!”

Chrissy Wynyard looked at this scene in shock and was frightened out of English.

She hugged Conan who was about to rush forward and said fearfully:

"Cool guy, it's too dangerous there, you can't go there!"

"Oh, godmother, please let me go. I'm fine. It's important to save people!"

Conan kicked his calves, trying to break away from Chrissy Wynyard's arms, but the more he struggled, the tighter she held him and refused to let go.

Sakaki Cheng, who was not far away, saw this scene and was a little dumbfounded.

She truly deserves to be an Oscar-winning actress, and her fearful expression seems to come from the bottom of her heart.

Especially when she subconsciously hugged Conan

Not only did it further demonstrate her chaotic state of mind after seeing the tragedy, but it also encouraged her to be a good person.

This kind of acting

Not that often.

"Get out of my way!"

Mumu Shisan squeezed out of the crowd and came to the shattered ceiling lamp.

He looked solemn and waved his hand. Takagi Wataru and other detectives behind him immediately stepped forward, carefully raised the overhead lamp and moved it aside.

After removing the overhead light

A dead body appeared in front of everyone. It was none other than Congressman Yankou Zhongyan.

Wow!

The guests suddenly lost their composure. They crowded and wanted to leave the hall. For a while, the order was chaotic and irregular.

"Quiet!!!"

A loud roar calmed them down.

Megure Thirteen looked gloomy and checked Shigehiko Tonkou's breathing and pulse. The result was as expected.

"It didn't work anymore. He died on the spot."

That's right. The ceiling lamp weighs several hundred kilograms. If it falls from the ceiling, it would be impossible for a human body to withstand it.

Except Kyogoku Makoto.

"Takagi!"

Mumu Shisan ordered:

"Report this to the headquarters, seal the hall, and no one is allowed to leave!"

"yes!"

"Brother Sakaki-sei? Where did brother Sakaki-sei go?"

Seeing that it was time for him to take action, Sakaki pushed up his sunglasses, threw the camera back to the reporter, and walked over:

"I'm here."

"Brother Sakaki, there has been a murder."

Mumu Shisan said seriously:

"Please investigate the scene."

"No problem, leave it to me."

This is the purpose of Sakaki's visit today, and he will naturally not refuse.

Putting on his black leather gloves, Sakaki leaned down and pretended to inspect it.

He knew very well that there was nothing to check.

Tunkou Shigehiko must have been hit to death by a heavy object.

otherwise

How to disguise it as an accidental case?

Having said that, I still have to go through the cutscenes.

While Sakaki was inspecting the body, Megure Thirteen also led people to interrogate the guests who were standing near Tonkou Shigehiko at the time of the crime.

The first person the police noticed was a professor from Tokyo University, Yoshiharu Tato.

The Tokyo University professor covered his arm. When the overhead lamp fell down, the protruding edge scratched his arm.

"Mr. Hao, did you have any conversation with the deceased at the time of the incident?"

"I was looking at a slide show, how could I have time to talk to someone?"

Tao Yoshiji shook his head:

"If you don't believe it, you can ask other people around you."

"Besides, I don't know Tonkou Zhongyan at all, and I have no motive to harm him!"

"Um"

Megure Jusan lowered his head and pondered. Before he could speak, he heard someone say:

"It was just an accident. It must be because the ceiling light fell down due to disrepair."

The person who spoke was an artist with long hair. His hairstyle was somewhat similar to Gin's. Unfortunately, his hair was black and his temperament was not as scary as Gin's.

"Yes, maybe it was just a prank. Who made that congressman do so many evil things? It's reasonable for him to be punished by God!"

"That's right!"

"If it was an accident, let's leave quickly!"

The crowd, which had just calmed down, started to make noise again.

"No, this is definitely not an accident."

Just when Megure Jusan was undecided, Hattori Heiji, who spoke with a Kansai accent, interrupted everyone:

"It was because Tsuguchi Shigehiko was involved in the bribery scandal that he was assassinated by the mastermind behind the plot!"

"Oh my, isn't this brother Hattori!"

Seeing Osaka Heiwuchang, Megure Jusan suddenly became excited:

"Why are you here?"

"It just so happens that my father has an old relationship with Director Sakamaki, but he is busy with official duties, so I came to attend the memorial service on his behalf."

"I see."

Megure Thirteen believed him, and at the same time saw Conan being held in Chris Wynyard's arms:

"Hey, Conan-kun?"

"This lady is"

"Chris Wynyard."

Letting go of Conan, Vermouth introduced herself openly:

"I have worked with Director Sakamaki before."

"It turns out to be the famous Miss Chris, I have heard a lot about you."

After finishing the call, Takagi Shigeru pushed Megure Thirteen aside, skillfully took out the autograph board, and said excitedly:

"Can you sign for me?"

"I am your fan!"