The Amazing Journey of the Knight of the Ring

Rushing out of the back door, he pressed a small button on his glasses for the first time. Immediately, the left half of the glasses shone, and a virtual map appeared on the glasses. There was a flashing red light above it. point.

"You can't be wrong, that guy hasn't gone far."

He took out an earring-like thing from his pocket, and hung the earphones on his ears. After doing all this, he stepped on the skateboard he carried with him and rushed out like an arrow from a string.

Staring at the flashing red dots on his glasses, Conan's face was full of seriousness that didn't match the seriousness of an elementary school student.

"You absolutely can't escape."

The tail of the skateboard spewed out a car-like tail flame, driving on the sidewalk at a speed not inferior to that of a motorcycle, while Conan easily manipulated this black-tech skateboard and moved forward like a snake. Various obstacles and pedestrians are getting closer and closer to the position displayed on the glasses.

"Who is that guy? Could it be related to those guys... No, his behavior is not like them, but for sure, that guy is absolutely inseparable from the death of the patrolman..."

One question after another rose in my heart, what happened that night when Kidd stole the robbery, why didn't I find out what was wrong with the corpse at first, and even went to the police station the next day. All selectively forgotten, until now.

Moreover, the news reported that he suddenly appeared at the scene, why he had no impression of anyone, and many police officers were the same.

An incomprehensible phenomenon is like a fog surrounding Conan's mind.

Just then, a voice came from the earphones.

His face suddenly brightened.

Since he became a primary school student, he felt that he would encounter danger in the process of investigating the case, so he specially asked Dr. Agasa to help make a series of equipment.

Gumball-like transmitters and bean-sized bugs, earring-sized mobile phones, electric skateboards, and more.

When in the jewelry store, Conan then fell and stuck the thing on Ralph's coat, because it was all white, and it was still on the hem of the coat, so the concealment was very good.

Conan, who was standing on the skateboard, was manipulating the direction while listening to Ralph's voice, doing two things with one mind.

"Zaruba, is this all there?"

[Well, there is no other discovery for the time being, hurry up and leave after solving it. Don't you have a lot of things to do tonight? 】

"That's right, let's go..."

A few short sentences, but very useful to Conan.

"Zaruba? What a strange name, does he still have a companion? And the voice also has a strange feeling."

"Leave after the solution, what is he doing?"

"There's still a lot to do tonight, what to do..."

Looking at the flashing red dot on the glasses, Conan thought while speeding up, and finally, 1 minute later, at a corner, he saw Ralph who had just come out of the alley.

The moment he saw him, Conan did not act rashly, but stopped, pretending to be innocent and walking into the alley where Ralph came out, carefully examining the traces here, hoping to find any clues.

But the result seemed doomed, nothing to be noticed, just a pile of junk.

However, at this moment, Conan suddenly discovered that there seemed to be something on the old TV next to the trash can.

"This is... a knife mark? And this shape..."

Seemingly thinking of something, Conan took out a photo from his pocket and went up to compare it.

A few seconds later, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's really you!"

[523.Chapter 18 Conan's confidence is broken]

The autopsy rate in Japan is very low. Because the number of forensic doctors is extremely scarce, the bodies of many cases will be classified as suicide by the police after they are discovered. This is also the reason for the high suicide rate in Japan.

The body of the patrol officer was classified as an accident, and there was no other suspicious place, so I just took a few photos, and after doing some investigation, the file was sealed.

So the photos Conan got were only photos of wounds.

"The size is also right, but it's really strange, why are there burn marks on the edge here?"

Conan frowned, observing the photos and the two sword marks on the old TV. Under his observation, there were a little burn marks around the wounds of the policeman's body, as if they had been scalded by a soldering iron, and on the TV, There are also traces of being inserted by things with high temperature, which makes Conan feel very puzzled. He really can't imagine what kind of weapon has such a temperature.

"Could it be a crossbow bolt fired at high speed, no, no matter how fast the speed is, it is impossible to reach this temperature..."

Conan said involuntarily to himself.

Just then, a voice sounded.

"That's because the material of the weapon that caused this scar carries a very high temperature."

"How is it possible, any kind of metal can't have such a temperature in the normal process... ah!!!"

At the moment of answering, Conan realized that a person had come quietly behind him.

He let out a subconscious cry and hid the photo in his hand behind him.

Only then did he see the appearance of the person in front of him.

White coat, black lining, this dress, meaningless, is the object of his tracking.

Found out? !

Conan suddenly came up with such an idea, and immediately, there was a chilling feeling.

There is no doubt that facing a gangster who can easily kill people, it is undoubtedly too dangerous to deal with the body of a primary school student, but Conan did not appear to be flustered, instead, he pretended to be a scared child and faced Lei. Wolf complained.

"Really, uncle, don't scare me, suddenly appearing behind someone's back will scare the soul away..."