Conan's Almighty Extraction

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"what happened?"

"what happened?"

"What sound was that just now?"

The sudden loud noise alarmed the guests at the banquet. When Shiraiwa was about to check the situation, she suddenly felt something falling on her head, and quickly reached out to grab it, and found that it was a piece of smoke with a faint smell of gunpowder. handkerchief.

At the same time, in order to avoid a commotion among the crowd, the Mumu Police Department took a deep breath and shouted and commanded: "Hurry up and turn on the lights!"

"Yes." After hearing the order of the Mumemu Police Department, the staff in charge of the lighting of the banquet hall immediately turned on the lights.

After the lighting of the banquet hall was restored, everyone looked in the direction of the loud noise and found that the giant art lamp originally hung in the banquet hall had fallen down, and the politician named Tonguchi Shigehiko was firmly pressed down. Below, life and death are unknown.

"Ah!"

"What happened?"

"What's the matter?"

"what happened?"

"Hey! Can anyone explain me?"

Such a horrible scene immediately caused a few female guests to scream, and other guests also talked about it.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I am the Police Department of the Metropolitan Police Department. Please leave the next matter to our police."

Just when these people were puzzled, the police department Mumu brought Detective Takagi and others around, wearing white gloves, and said: "Someone reported to the police before that someone wanted to kill Senator Tunkou this evening. Thought it really happened."

"Huh?" When the Mumu Police Department said this, everyone was shocked. They didn't expect this to be a premeditated murder.

Officer Takagi took a few colleagues to remove the art light, and after carefully inspecting the motionless Shigehiko Tunguchi, he regretted the report: "Megumi Police Department, he has no breath."

"Well, let's report this to the bureau immediately." The Meguro Police Department was not surprised. After all, Shigehiko Touguchi was directly hit by such a heavy giant art lamp, and the probability of surviving was very slim.

Bai Yan Zhenyu's heart stunned. He didn't expect that under the circumstances just now, Pace could actually kill the target. It seems that the person who can have a code name in the winery is really not to be underestimated.

When Officer Takagi went to notify the headquarters, the Megome Police Department ordered his subordinates to block the scene and began investigating the guests at the scene.

The police department looked at the university professor Hao Fangzhi near the place where the art lamp fell, and asked: "When this art lamp fell in the dark, you were the closest to Senator Tunkou. May I ask if you had it at the time of the crime? What suspicious person was found?"

Bo Fangzhi covered his slightly injured left arm with one hand, and replied in shock, "I don't even have the mind to pay attention to these things. I was almost overwhelmed under the art lamp just now. Take a look at it for yourself. The suits are all made like this."

After asking Hao Fangzhi, the police department of Mumu asked Belmore next to him, and got the same answer that no suspicious person was found.

The music producer Tarumi Naoya with a long hair came over and casually speculated: "This is definitely an accident. It must be because the ring of the art lamp has fallen into disrepair. This time it just happened to fall on the head of the politician. Up."

As soon as the police department prepared to refute, the chairman of the automobile company Kenzo Masan followed: "Mr. Police, you just said someone called the police to report the case, then before you ask us, should you introduce the report to us in detail? The character? Maybe the person who reported the crime was the murderer!"

After receiving Conan’s instructions, the Megumi Police Department did not reveal the secret that the reporter was Shinichi Kudo, and replied indifferently: “The police used a machine to change the voice of the case. It is impossible to distinguish between a male and a female.”

After listening to the response from the police department, the host of the memorial service Mai Cang Zhidao said dismissively: "Then he must be playing a prank. You know, Senator Tunkou has caused a lot of people around the world because of that bribery lawsuit. Disgusted."

The proprietor of professional baseball, a middle-aged bald-headed man with three bottles of Yasuo, holding fried rice in one hand, while agreeing: "It's not wrong, but this prank happened to collide with this accident. The world can't tolerate him. People really are Can't do bad things."

Tarumi Naoya wrinkled his head slightly, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Everyone is dead, can you still eat?"

"Humph."

Three bottles of Yasuo snorted and sneered: "Young man, if you don't have the guts to shut your mouth, isn't it just a dead person? What's the big deal."

After three bottles of Yasuo finished speaking, he looked at Tarumi Naoya provocatively, digging a spoonful of rice with a spoon, and chewing it in his mouth.

However, before he could chew the three bottles of Yasuo a few times, his face suddenly changed, and he spit out something from his mouth, which turned out to be a piece of semi-circular metal.

Three bottles of Yasuo also saw the semi-circular metal, put the plate on the table, and furiously said: "Hey, call me the chef!"

Seeing this, Taru Jian Naoya scorned, "What's wrong? Could it be that a cockroach ran into your mouth? Who told you to eat at this time? It's unreasonable not to be condemned by God!"

"You guy!" Yasuo Sanbo became more angry, and started arguing with Naoya Tarumi.

Bai Yan Zhenyu ignored the two people who were really noisy. He walked over to pick up the half-ring metal with a handkerchief. After careful observation, he found that it turned out to be a fragment of a giant art lamp ring, which was probably broken in the ring. Then jump into the fried rice.

However, Shiraiwa Mayu was a little puzzled, because the distance between the dining table and the giant art lamp is so far, it should be impossible to jump here.

"Mr. Police, according to what you said, Senator Tunkou died because the art lamp fell and was pressed on him again, right?"

The sensitive female writer Nanjo Fuka pushed her glasses and analyzed: "If this is really a homicide case, it is because the murderer made tricks on the art lights. He took advantage of the dim lights of the venue, and then took him. It's possible to start a trap to kill him when he gets to the right under the art lamp."

"Uh, that's right." The Meguro Police Department nodded, agreeing with Nanjo Fuka's statement.

Seeing her statement approved by the police department, Nanjo Fuka immediately turned and continued: "However, you can see that this art lamp has a ceiling hanging from the art lamp. There is no such device at all. It means he couldn't be murdered."

After hearing the words, everyone looked at the art lamp and ceiling, and indeed, as Nanjo Fuka said, there were no redundant installations. For a while, the case fell into a puzzle.