My Daily Life with Gosara Ayase/my Sister Can't Be Ayase's Little Angel

With your body, can you really do it? "

Conan, who has never had a sense of existence, stared at him. Indeed, an old man actually

Could it be that curator Luohe replaced the murderer?

that

Curator Luohe was silent for a while: "This is my last wish. If I don't do this, I will die with regret, so I will devote my whole life to it."

Ryunosuke narrowed his eyes, then sighed slightly:

"Forget it, anyway, after this incident is exposed, the citizens will petition to let this exhibition hall be preserved, and you can rest in peace."

After speaking, he glanced at Officer Mu again:

"I'll give you a piece of advice, for the rice flower market where cases occur frequently, even if the salary is high, you have to hire a forensic doctor from the inland.

In this way, [-]% of the cases do not need detectives to be the savior. "

After speaking, Ryunosuke smiled evilly in his heart, took Jing's lovely hand and walked away with a smile.

If Police Officer Mu Mu doesn't invite or can't invite forensic doctors, he also asks his father to bring more forensic doctors to Mihua Market.

Conan, as soon as the forensic doctor comes out, you can consider changing your career.

Anime is anime after all, the more intelligent a prisoner is, the more flaws he has.

From the perspective of realistic forensic science, breaking the cases in Conan's world is like playing games, it only takes a few minutes.

Ryunosuke and the others left, leaving only

There was a flash of the camera, Officer Megure's complexion changed, and Conan's sense of existence completely disappeared.

It also left admiring eyes of the people who eat melons all over the place.

Chapter 894 Ryunosuke Still Involved

Ryunosuke put his arms around Shizu's lovely waist and left with a smug smile.

When she was about to walk out of the Middle World Exhibition Hall, Jing Keai suddenly slowed down:

"Ryunosuke, I haven't bought a gift for Ayase-chan yet."

Ryunosuke turned his head and looked at her in surprise: "No, I thought you just wanted to come in and take a look."

Jing Keai shook her head slightly: "I really think Ayase might like it."

Ryunosuke had a question mark on his face, and stopped in his footsteps.

Jing Keai was not in a hurry, she still said slowly:

"It's quite normal for people to bring some gifts to their families when they go on a trip.

Generally, the gifts you bring are local specialties, as long as the recipients don’t dislike them, they don’t have to like them.

Secondly, the quality of a gift lies not only in its value, but also in its intention.

It is true that girls may not like things in the medieval exhibition hall, but not necessarily Ayase.

And once in a while, give some weird things to make girls look forward to your gifts. "

"Talk from experience?" Ryunosuke said lightly.

"Haha," Jing cutie smiled, "Who made me have a good brother?"

Ryunosuke sighed inwardly, and turned his head to look around.

Here, apart from paintings and armor, there seems to be nothing good here.

The painting is a bit too big, and the room in which it is hung is also a bit abrupt.

As for these weapons and armor, it is even more unpredictable.

Longzhisuke took a look and said, "This is an exhibition hall, do you still sell things? Do you have any specific goals?"

Jing Keai nodded: "Of course, there are souvenirs specially sold to tourists."

Ryunosuke blinked, and there are souvenirs specially designed for tourists, so they must be able to sell them, right?

Instead, he was negligent, and subconsciously felt that the things here were not suitable for gifts.

"Okay then," Ryunosuke also made up his mind, "Well, I just don't know if anyone will come to sell things here."

"It doesn't matter, the murderer has been caught, the police should leave and there should be other staff left."

Ryunosuke nodded, and walked back holding Jing's lovely hand.

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In this way, Ryunosuke and Shizuka went back and forth.

Just in the corridor, I bumped into a lot of people head-on, the first were a few police officers, followed by Officer Mumu.

Behind him was the prisoner Director Luohe, who was being escorted by two police officers on the left and right.

There are still a few people led by police officers behind, Conan and his party and three other people who have been regarded as suspects.

At the end, there are melon-eating people standing in place, some of whom are still taking pictures.