No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Conan's face was solemn, as if he was making a difficult decision.

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(PS: The reasoning on the full moon cruise ship is too mentally retarded. After the mummy was dazed and put on a werewolf headgear, the touch and vision of the bandage and headgear were obviously different, and the parties did not notice it. Such a forced plot is really a failure, so it was reduced. Relevant scenes. The plot development will be different from the original, please refer to the author)

Chapter 385 I predicted your prediction

After some far-fetched inferences, Hattori Heiji stretched out his right hand and made the classic pointing gesture:

"To sum up, the murderer is you, Mr. Werewolf!"

"Excuse me, do you have anything else to say?"

Seeing so many demons and monsters approaching, the werewolf panicked.

He looked around, but couldn't find a breakout point.

"No, it's really not me, I didn't intend to kill Mr. Fupu..."

Maori Kogoro took a stance, ready to subdue the werewolf.

He used to be a policeman and has enough practical ability.

With so many people beating up righteously, dealing with an ordinary person is no problem at all.

"You said that you didn't think about it, it means that Mr. Fupu was killed by mistake, right?"

Facing the monsters and monsters surrounding a wall, the werewolf grabbed the hood with both hands, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse:

"It's all the fault of the Vermouth demon, it's all because of it!"

Mouri Kogoro felt that the name was very familiar, and he quickly remembered that it was the signature on the envelope of the invitation letter:

"Hey, did Vermouth order you to kill Mr. Fukupo?"

Werewolves are under great psychological pressure in the face of dark crowds:

"I admit that I was really dissatisfied with Mr. Fupu before. He let my favorite Nirvana series come to an end like that. In the following years, he started to make movies that lied to children like the Captain Ghost series. On the message board, I once wrote that I hated him and even wanted to kill him..."

Fans kill screenwriters, what kind of hatred is this?

The werewolf's tone, aggrieved, was about to cry:

"I didn't expect that the guy named Vermouth would take the initiative to contact him. He said he would help to figure out how to kill and prepare the weapon, and asked me if I wanted to try it."

When Maori Kogoro heard this, he was very angry:

"So you accepted Vermouth's offer? Damn it, what the hell do you take human life for!"

The werewolf's tone softened, and the whole person fell to the ground:

"Actually, at the beginning, I refused. Because you can't let me kill, I will kill. But it didn't take long for the devil to send a whole cardboard box, and the duang slammed it on the table. Inside was Vermouth candidly photographed me. The photos of me, as well as the daily recordings with my family members, even including what time I did every day, all recorded. The devil also threatened me, and if I refused, I would go to the police. Or kill me and my family, I watch Vermouth So crazy, maybe this kind of thing can really be done, so..."

Having said this, the werewolf bowed his head guiltily.

confessed to the crime.

Hattori Heiji narrowed his eyes slightly, with a worried look on his face.

Is the new one to face later, is the devil Vermouth?

Hope he doesn't have an accident.

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Judy drove up to the viaduct.

Somehow, there were exceptionally few cars tonight.

There seemed to be only two cars on the empty road.

Not long after, the car came to a freight terminal near the sea.

There are containers of different colors all over the place, stacked on top of each other.

On the other side of the coast, there are dim lights.

In the dark night scene, it is like a little fluorescent light.

This place, obviously does not match the place Judy promised.

Conan cheered up and knew he had entered a trap.

Belmod drove the white sedan and followed at a constant speed.

She grinned, her eyes not flustered at all.

Humph, it took me a long time to bring me to this place.

Don't think I don't know your plans, Judy.

Before opening the trump card, I have pre-judged your pre-judgment.

This wave, you are on the third floor, and I am on the fifth floor!

Judy turns a corner and enters a one-man T-shaped freight tunnel.

Seeing that if you go further, you will fall into the sea.

She slammed the steering wheel and turned the front of the car around.

The tires rubbed on the ground, making a squeaking sound.

Conan was not wearing his seatbelt and was almost flipped over.

Belmod, meanwhile, is close behind.

The gray and white cars all turned on their headlights, maintaining a confrontational situation.

It's like a cowboy in a western, ready to shoot.

The night wind is very quiet tonight.

The two sides had a tacit understanding, and neither got out of the car.

Silence is the dock tonight.

Before the storm, everything was so calm.

Judy finally broke the deadlock and got off the bus first.

Belmod took off half a beat and took off his seat belt.

Judy smiled playfully and asked:

"Oh, new doctor, what's the matter with you?"

Belmod closed the car door and looked like he was asking for guilt:

"Mr. Judy, I want to ask you, what do you want to do to that child?"

"No, no, no, I'm just taking her out for a ride."

Judy Starling pursed her lips and smiled and sat down on the hood of the car:

"I'm different from your doctor. I have a lot of free time."

Belmod was puzzled and frowned slightly:

"idle?"

"Yes, the new doctor, the murder case in your family is about to be tried. At that time, you will have to testify in court. The one who really pulled the trigger should be the maid, Miss Baobenguang, but you Concealed the fact that she killed your father."

Judy's remarks were somewhat beyond her expectations.

Belmod's acting skills are in place, his expression is stunned, and he does not reveal the slightest flaw:

"You said it was Xiao Guang who pulled the trigger?"

"Hmph, it's no use pretending to be a new doctor. I've overheard the truth from Mr. Maori."

In order to better disguise himself as a new doctor, Belmod hired someone to steal the Metropolitan Police Department's files.

After reading and reciting the relevant information carefully, I put the information back.

In the face of Judy's verbal temptation, she will not be easily fooled:

"What nonsense are you talking about? The murderer of my father should be my stepmother. Besides, my father was electrocuted to death, not from a gunshot wound at all."

Hearing that the other party missed the point, Judy hugged her arms and laughed:

"You said he died of electrocution, not gunshots? Hahahahahaha!"

Seeing her laughing wildly, Belmod seemed to be cheating.

There is a saying that there are too many words and many mistakes, so I took the safest answer:

"Hey, what's so funny?"

"Oh, the trigger I just mentioned refers to the circuit breaker on the electric switch. Although it was the murderer's hands and feet on it, the one who pulled the circuit breaker and pulled the trigger for this murder was the maid who didn't know about it. Miss Guang. In order not to cause any harm to her, the murderer negotiated with the police and made a fake transcript. It made outsiders mistakenly believe that the murderer committed the murder in other ways, causing the father of the new doctor to be electrocuted. If you really A new doctor should be very clear."

Belmod's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart suddenly felt bad.

Chapter 386 I showdown, stop pretending! (4K)

There was a faint smile on Judy's mouth:

"Actually, it's normal that you don't know this. After all, it was the fake doctor who stole the fake information, and there is no such inside story on it. As for why you steal, it's just because you want to continue to carry out activities as a new doctor, I didn't say anything. wrong?"

Belmod frowned slightly, thinking seriously about his own mistakes.

Her plan was completely foolproof.

But I never imagined that there would be such a hidden secret in that murder case.

Miscalculated...

It's really not easy to see your identity through this:

"Who the hell are you?"

Judy snorted softly and made a booing gesture:

"A secret makes a woman woman, do you remember this sentence? This is the last sentence you left me. In order to remember this sentence, I also took it as a mantra. You are the real murderer of my father, Chris Binyard."