Conan the Hell Puppet Master

"Belmode, wine-based, aromatized wine made from infusions of aromatic plants, sometimes with a touch of absinthe, but I prefer that kind of...sweetness."

"What's the meaning"

Belmod asked coldly.

"I don't like Belmore with absinthe, so I don't expect you to be 'sweet', but I don't expect you to be so 'bitter'!"

"is that so"

Belmod shook his hair, raised his head: with a looming confident smile on his face, he was as noble and glamorous as usual.

"Binggou, this is the taste I like! This is the Belmode I like, if it's a little sweeter, hiss..."

Gao Yuanzhao couldn't help teasing her for a while, and then Xiao Ai pinched her hard.

At this time, Gao Yuanzhao realized that Xiao Ai didn't shake at all, and raised his head, staring at Gao Yuanzhao with jealousy.

The jealous nature of a woman can actually overcome the instinctive fear of human beings, and Xiao Ai's performance today is a good lesson for Gao Yuanzhao, a psychology professor.

"Okay, not only did I stop Zhao-jun today, but I also got an unexpected joy. The most important thing is that I got the comfort of Gao Yuanzhao. It's really a fruitful day! I think I should leave too!"

Just when Gao Yuanzhao sighed, "When a woman is real, Belmod is also ready to leave.

"Want to leave? I remember you only gave a kiss, ah!"

Gao Yuanzhao always felt that Belmod seemed to have something detached from the plot, so he wanted to try and ask if he could.

"Is that so, then I'm giving it, as well as your daughter!"

With that said, Belmod took out a pendant from a deep ditch, walked behind Gao Yuanzhao, and put on the pendant for him.

However, Belmod did not leave directly, but once again posted Gao Yuanzhao's back.

"By the way, as a woman, I still want to rant, so you can rest assured and give me your back?"

"I believe in you!"

Gao Yuanzhao ignored Xiao Ai's warning eyes, said deeply, and then paused again.

"This answer satisfies your girly heart!"

"yes!"

Belmod took a deep breath with a smile, as if to remember the smell of Gao Yuanzhao, and then turned away reluctantly.

And with the Belmode "Reiatsu"

Xiao Ai was finally able to exert her full strength, just when she was about to teach Gao Yuanzhao a profound lesson... "Clap la la... bang bang!"

"what sound"

in spite of....

Megumi and Conan, who were looking for someone, or Xiao Ai and Gao Yuanzhao, who were hiding in the corner, all looked at the place where the sound came from—the center of the hall.

In the end, it's still up to you to find someone in the game of "finding someone in the dark"

Gao Yuanzhao, who played with normal soy sauce, shouted out the most crucial sentence.

"Turn on the lights!"

The lights came on, and then in the center of the hall, there were whispers, and it turned out that the chandelier in the center had fallen.

"Let me go, let me go, I'm a policeman!"

Gao Yuanzhao, with a police card in one hand and a little girl in the other, slowly moved towards the place where the chandelier had fallen, majestic yet cordial.

"Are the police here?"

The whispers grew louder.

"Aha, when did the Japanese police become so efficient! And they even take children to handle cases!"

Sanbo Yasuo, the bald-headed bearded man, sighed, no matter how he heard it, it sounded like a mockery.

"Have you just returned from a foreign country? The Japanese police's dispatch efficiency has been greatly improved since a few days ago.

What's more, this time there is an advance report!"

Gao Yuanzhao pushed back lukewarmly, then stood in front of Sanbo Yasuo, looking down at each other.

"And I, Gao Yuanzhao, was invited to attend the memorial meeting of Director Jiujuan Zhao, and bring my own child. Do you have any opinion?"

Sanbo Yasuo was obviously frightened by Gao Yuanzhao's aura, "Eh"

It took a long time before he said, "No opinion"

"You have no opinion!"

Gao Yuanzhao glanced around, and then instructed Mu Mu to remove the chandelier, revealing Shigehiko's corpse, which was buried underneath.

"Block the scene first, well, I've been at the door before, no suspicious people left! Then... May I ask who are the closest ones, and can you explain the situation?"

Fu Fangzhi, a university professor with a seaweed head, was the first to raise his hand.

"The nearest person should be me. Look at my suit."

While speaking, he also showed Gao Yuanzhao and others that the chandelier on the clothes splashed glass fragments when it fell.

"In other words, you didn't notice the suspicious person!"

Mu Mu walked over and asked a supplementary question.

"Of course! I almost got hit!"

A little further than Fang Fangzhi is... Chris Wynyard, Gao Yuanzhao is very curious about how she walks so fast and on time.

, so ask yourself.

"You haven't seen any suspicious people yet?"

""

"Speak Japanese"

Gao Yuanzhao lightly patted Chris Wynyard on the head.

"My heart is full of you, how can I see suspicious people?"

Belmod said with a smile.

"Cough cough! Next!"

Gao Yuanzhao coughed embarrassedly, the smile on his face could not be hidden.

It's like... drinking a sweet Belmode.

chapter

Chapter [-]

Gao Yuanzhao took the police to ask around, but no substantial progress was made.

One of the most useful information was a guest who turned on a flashlight and took a look at the front desk, the work of Shumaki Zhao.

Hearing that someone was taking pictures, the police knew, and the expressions of music producer Naoya Tarumi and writer Nanjo Mikako changed.

The two looked at each other, and then Taru saw Naoya and stood up.

"It must be an accident! It must be the politician who was hit by the art chandelier in disrepair."

"Impossible. Someone reported before that someone was going to kill Mr. Tunkou, and now Mr. Tunkou is indeed dead. It is unconvincing to say that it was a simple accident."

Twilight stood up to answer.

"Can you tell us who reported the news to the police, maybe that person is the murderer?"

枡 枡 枡 Shan Xiansan also walked towards Mumu at this time.

Gao Yuanzhao is not easy to deal with, and the police department can still hold him down.

When Conan chatted with Memu before, he told Memu not to reveal the news of Kudo Shinichi, so Memu only looked to Gao Yuanzhao for help.

"The reporter used a voice-changing device to communicate with me, and I don't know the identity of the other party,"

Gao Yuanzhao didn't say any news about Xinyi either, he just made it up casually.

"That must be... a prank call! Congressman Tunkou has received a lot of disgust from many people because of the bribery scandal, and many people want him to die, so it's just an unfortunate coincidence made up of a prank call and an accident."

As the emcee of this memorial service, Mai Cang Zhidao just wanted to end the turmoil as soon as possible.

At the same time, Yasuo Sanbo, who had been frightened by Gao Yuanzhao before, also calmed down and said gloatingly.

"It must be like this, it's a punishment from heaven, but you really can't do bad things!"

Saying that, Sanbo Yasuo picked up the fried rice on the table and ate it up, but his attitude made Naoya look down.

"They're already dead, so there's still food to eat!"

"Hmph, young people don't have the guts to shut up for me!"

Three bottles of Yasuo scooped up a spoonful of rice, and as soon as he chewed two bites, he bit a hard object.

"Pooh!"

A thing was spit out by him, which caught the attention of Gao Yuanzhao and Conan.

"Where did the waiter call the chef for me!"

Yasuo Sanbo shouted unhappily.

"Yah ah ah, it seems that people not only can't do bad things, but also say less bad things!"

Gao Yuanzhao sneered, walked to Conan and stretched out his hand.

"Yes, yes, the person who speaks ill will eat cockroaches!"

Tarumi Naoya also cooperated and said.

"It's not a cockroach, it's just a fragment of a fine art lamp ring."

Gao Yuanzhao took Conan's hand, and just picked it up, he had already wrapped the small thing in a towel.

"Shards"