Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 August 26, Saturday, evening, Mei Dai Restaurant.

　　 I came out of the screening hall, it was already open, and I ate a lot of refreshments and snacks, and dinner was skipped.

　　 The seven members of the Miyamoto family and Eiyu Hondō went directly to work. Eiyu Hondō is already familiar with the work, but still has problems, so he is still doing work such as rowing seats and laying tablecloths.

　　 asked him to move things for fear of being thrown away. It was not a question of money, but a question of time and quantity of aftercare.

　　 While working, Yamazaki talked to Eisuke Hondō about the future.

　　 "Excuse me for talking too much, if you really want to play at Mei Dai Restaurant for a long time, I suggest you move to a nearby place, otherwise you will not get enough sleep during school."

　　 "This..." Hondō Eiyu was a little startled, obviously he hadn't considered this issue.

　　 Yamazaki said: "It's best if you come back on weekends and consecutive holidays, and the Maori detective office is also there. This will not affect your study. Of course, all of this is your own will."

　　 "Oh." Hondō Eiyu scratched his head for a while, and agreed to Yamazaki's suggestion. ...

　　 Sunday, August 27, cloudy.

　　 At the call of Huihara, the juvenile detective team decided to go outdoor and play baseball.

　　 Haibara feels that she ate too much tea when she was watching a movie yesterday and needed to burn calories. ...

　　 On the open ground under the bank of the river, the river breeze gusts, and it doesn't feel steaming or stuffy, it's quite comfortable.

　　 The pitcher is Genta, the batter is Mitsuhiko, the infield is Ayumi and Haibara, and the outfield is Conan.

　　 Motota pitched the ball, Mitsuhiko closed his eyes and swung his bat to fly the ball.

　　 "Conan!"

　　 "Edogawa-san."

　　 Under the urging of everyone, Conan went to chase the baseball, and finally stretched out his feet to cushion the baseball, and received the baseball steadily after heading.

"Great."

　　 "Conan is too good."

　　 "Think of it like a football."

　　 "Use gloves to catch the ball, this is not football!"

　　 Compared to Genta, Ayumi, and Haihara, Mitsuhiko made a serious protest.

　　 Genta also realized the problem, "Really, Conan, you have to fight hard!"

　　 "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Conan has a headache, really can't help it, because he likes to play football, so his feet react faster than his hands.

　　 Substitution, pitcher Genta and batsman Mitsuhiko change positions, pitcher Mitsuhiko, batsman Genta.

　　 Mitsuhiko throws the ball, and Genta flies the ball with a hard blow.

　　 In the wind, the baseball flies high, as if to go home in the wind.

　　 Seeing the ball flew over the river bank, Conan was dumbfounded after it. Genta guy, do you want to use that hard?

　　 Conan panting and ran up the river bank, watching the baseball fly into the skylight of a house.

　　 "Wow!"

　　 Some jar seems to be broken.

　　 Conan strokes the head, what is this all about!

　　 The four Huihara ran up seeing the situation, and they were a little dumbfounded after understanding the situation.

　　 Yuan was too complacent, "Wow, I actually shot that far."

　　 Ayumi said, "I hope he won't be a very vicious grandfather, Yuanta, please apologize."

　　 Yuan was too honest, "Well, I must apologize."

　　 Mitsuhiko said: "I hope that is not a valuable antique, otherwise you will have to lose a lot of money."

　　 "Huh?" Yuan was too stupid.

　　 Haibara frightened: "At present, the most expensive vases on auction in the world have far exceeded 10 billion yen."

　　 "No, isn't it?" Yuanta broke down, tears came out.

　　 Conan said amused: "Okay, don't think about it, what the result is, only ask those who live there to know."

　　 Conan led the team to ring the doorbell, but no one opened the door.

　　 Huihara tried to open the door, but found that the door was not locked.

　　 "In this case, it should be at home.

　　Bumei replied, "But how come no one answers the door?

　　 Mitsuhiko guessed: "It's not that people in this family were stunned by baseball, right?"

　　 Conan said, "If this is the case, you can't be sure if you don't go in and take a look." Then he went in, "Excuse me."

　　 Ayumi worried: "Conan, is it really okay to go in casually?"

　　 Mitsuhiko guessed: "Conan, is this an illegal intrusion into the house?"

　　 "There is no way in this case." Huihara followed in, "Excuse me."

　　 Genta, Ayumi, and Mitsuhiko looked at each other and followed in together, "Excuse me."

　　Bumei looked at it and said, "Hey, this room seems very strange."

　　 Genta said, "Yes, I always feel awkward."

　　 Huihara pointed: "Can't you see it? The mini cars, mini dolls, and books on the shelf are almost all upside down."

　　 "Yes, but why is it like this?" Mitsuhiko wondered, "Is it because the fall of the ball caused the abnormal phenomenon of space-time distortion?"

　　 "How can there be such a thing, this is too exaggerated, it just happened to fly in from the open window of this residence." Conan couldn't help laughing, "And, it should be this room where the baseball fell."

　　 There is a sign hanging on that room saying that interruption is strictly prohibited while writing.

　　 After Conan knocked on the door, no one responded.

　　 opened the door and saw that a fat man in home clothes and glasses was lying on the ground, surrounded by a circle of broken tiles.

　　 In front of the man is a desk, one of the drawers is pulled out very long; behind is a shelf, there is a row of vases on it, one of them is broken, there is a vase in between, and there is an empty space.

　　 Conan stepped forward to check, shook his head and said, "He is dead."

　　 Motota suddenly thought about it. "Could it be that the ball I hit hit the vase on the shelf, and then the vase hit his head..." Tears poured out as he said.

　　 "Idiot," said Huihara, "your ball is still on the shelf, and the broken vase is still on it. This is another vase."

　　 Yuan was too scared and said, "Really? Didn't it shake off?"

"Although judging from the scattered vase fragments around the body, it should have been hit in the back of the head by the vase," Conan said, "but judging from the degree of stiffness, he should have been dead for an hour or two, so it has nothing to do with you. ."

　　 "Genta, that's great." Ayumi is happy for him.

　　 Mitsuhiko pondered: "Could this ball cross two hours ago?"

　　 "No, can't it?" Yuan was too entangled.

　　 "There is nothing like that at all, don't worry." Conan said helplessly, "and this vase doesn't seem to be of much value, so please feel at ease with Yuantai."

　　 "That's great." The Queen Mother patted her badge in fear, and breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 Haibara asked Conan, "Hey, what do you see?"

　　 Conan smiled and said, "It's very simple, someone killed him with a vase from behind him, just when he was looking inside the drawer of the table."

　　 Ayumi asked, "How do you know when you are looking at the drawer?"

"The junction between the desk and the drawer is indented, and it is still slanted. This is evidence that the deceased was attacked from behind and was pressed on the drawer when he fell," Conan said. "Of course, the most important thing is the drawer. There are also vase fragments."

　　 Genta said, "I see."

　　 Mitsuhiko pondered: "When you open a drawer, you usually look for something in it, or when you want to take something out, you will look inside. I don't know what it will be."

　　 "It should be something that is small and hard to find, or something that is hard to take out." Huihara said, "but I am even more weird in the next room."

　　 "Yes, the books on the shelves, the car models, and the dolls are almost all upside-down." Conan pondered, "If it was a prisoner, what was his intention?"

　　 At this time, two men ran in, the first in their fifties, and the latter in their thirties.

　　 The man in his fifties shouted, "Hey, what are you guys doing here!"

　　 "Ah, original? Isn't the original that fell there?"

　　 "Origin, original, original."

　　 The man in his fifties stepped forward and called, but when he saw no response, he immediately shouted at his peers: "What are you still doing? Call the police and an ambulance!"

　　 "Ah, yes, I'm going now." The man in his thirties ran away.

　　 "Well, you guys should leave this room as soon as possible." The man in his fifties drove the juvenile detective team out of the room.

　　 At this time, a white cat ran over.

"so cute."

　　 "Don't touch my cat!"

　　 Ayumi and Haibara hadn't reached out their hands, but they caused the man in his fifties to yell nervously and startled everyone.

　　 "Ah, cough," the man in his fifties pulled out a smiling face, "Okay, go out, and I will explain the situation to them when the police arrive."

　　 Yuanta said irritably, "I know, I know, it's true."

　　 Mitsuhiko dissatisfied: "Who is he?"

　　 Bumei said angrily: "That's right, there is no need to talk like that."

　　 Conan was moved in his heart. This guy didn't check the situation of the deceased just now. He just asked his companions to call the ambulance and the police. Now, the police, is it because he knew that the person was dead?

　　 Then, when did he know? ...

　　 Conan didn’t know who would fall into the hands of this incident. For convenience, Conan notified Maori ~ www.readwn.com~ to avoid having to notify parents when he got it.

　　 Soon, ambulance personnel and police officers arrived, as did Mori, Yamazaki, and Eisuke Hondō.

　　 "Ah, you are the famous detective Kogoro Mori? I am the editor Shimaki." Editor Shimaki handed over his business card.

　　 "Hello, hello." Maori also sent a business card.

　　 Shimaki editor introduced: "This is the novelist Mr. Manda Nianji."

　　 Mori said enthusiastically: "Mr. Manda, I am your fan, especially the costume drama adapted into a TV series."

　　 "Hello, nice to meet you." Wan Tian smiled.

　　 Conan observed carefully and felt that he was smiling a little reluctantly.

　　 At this time, ambulance personnel and police officers came out of the scene.

　　 The ambulance left and the police officer notified the Metropolitan Police Department.

　　 After learning about the case with everyone, Maori pondered: "This is probably a robber who broke through the door and found someone in the house behind."

　　 Conan said: "Impossible, there is no trace of being turned over in the room, this must be an acquaintance committing a crime."

　　 Conan said while looking at Manda for years, feeling that he was unnatural.

　　At this time, the detective of the Metropolitan Police Department arrived, and the team led by the police department and Takagi.

　　 "Maori, why are you here?" The Megumi Police Department had a toothache.

　　 "This time it was Conan these guys who met." Maori said immediately.

　　 Ayumi said, "We played baseball over there, and then Genta hit the ball into this room."

　　 Yuanta said, "We called the door, and no one answered, so we went in."

　　 Mitsuhiko added: "We are afraid that the ball will hit people because we hear the sound of smashing things."

　　 "Well, you guys come in too." The Mumu Police Department said helplessly. ...