Conan: I Am Kujo Shinpei

Shinpei recalled the performance screen at that time, and everything became clear in his heart.

"You should still remember the scene at that time. That kind of magic technique should be a small case for you."

"If you want to accurately predict what the three people will do, who will be the acting chief and who will boil the bath water, all you need is a hidden stake to assist you when performing magic, isn't it?"

"Sometimes you ask your housekeeper to help you, don't you?"

Kuroba Kaito was thoughtful: "Could it be that the hidden stake is..."

A beam of inspiration suddenly flashed through my mind: "Ms. Tanaka!"

"That's right, it's her, and that's our goal this time!" Shinpei, like a teacher guiding a child, instantly led Kaito into the right answer.

But soon Kaito shook his head again: "It's not right, it's not right, Mr. Hamano's last prophecy was wrong, so his magic should be regarded as a failure."

"In the case of hidden stakes, there will be no failure."

Shinpei nodded again and again: "That's right, but if there is indeed a hidden stake, and when there is a hidden stake, the magician's performance fails, what do you think is going on?"

Kuroba Kaito continued naturally: "Then, there is something wrong with this hidden stake... Could it be that..."

Kaito Kuroba's eyes lit up instantly: "No wonder Mr. Hamano had that expression at that time!"

"So it is!"

After thinking about it, Kaito Kuroba instantly cleared his mind: "Shinpei, what should we do next` 〃?"

Shinpei's eyes dimmed, and his smile suddenly looked malicious: "Why don't we play a fun game with that kid Conan and the people behind this incident?"

Kuroba Kaito was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Is it interesting to play games with the detective? I'll listen to you."

......

In Mr. Hamano's room, it was pitch black, and a slender figure was hidden in the darkest room deep in the room.

At this time, the door of this room opened a weak gap, and then a figure walked in from outside the door.

The slender figure quietly and patiently waited for the figure that walked in from outside the door to come in completely, until the other party closed the door and walked to the side of the bed.

A slender figure gradually approached from behind the opponent, holding a rope in his hand.

Quietly, the slender figure rushed forward with lightning speed, the rope in his hand was quickly wrapped around the opponent's neck, and then tightened instantly...

"Uh...uh..."

The opponent struggled violently, but the slender figure seemed to use all the strength in his body to lean back, as if trying to strangle the opponent's neck in this instant.

The opponent's struggle soon became weaker and weaker, until he completely lost his breath.

The slender figure moved quickly in the room, took out the crossbow and other props that had been prepared earlier, and arranged them in the room.

Until the last figure in the room landed more than ten meters away from the backyard, the slender figure inspected it with satisfaction, and then quietly climbed down along the balcony window.

The room was silent for about four to five minutes, when suddenly a figure came out of the cabinet in the quiet room.

After dragging out some familiar things from under the bed, he checked the arrangement in the room, arranged the things and everything in the backyard, and after everything was settled, two figures quietly left the room.

.....

A period of time passed, and the dining table in the living room was already full of delicacies.

Mr. Huang Yize walked in from the back, shivering, holding a bottle of wine in his hand: "Oh, it's freezing."

"Escape King and Shadow Mage, they haven't come yet." Ms. Tanaka seemed worried.

Ms. Kuroda smiled helplessly: "The two of them didn't get along very well in the first place. Could it be that they quarreled on the road again because of something?"

Xiaolan was puzzled: "Do they get along well?"

Yuanzi had a sound-proof expression: "That is to say, they had a dispute over a magician."

Mr. Huang Yize saw the strange atmosphere and quickly shifted: "Oh, let's not talk about these unpleasant things tonight."

"I don't dare to say Shadow Mage, but the head of the room, the Escape King, will definitely be here soon."

"He won't come." The child's hoarse and sickly voice suddenly sounded.

".〃what?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the stairs for a moment, walking weakly, and the whole person looked like Conan who was just recovering from a serious illness, a little puzzled.

"Conan, why do you say that?"

Conan said with a heavy face: "Because he has been killed, it's in his apartment!"

"Ah, you said he was killed!"

Everyone was surprised and suspicious for a moment, some of them couldn't figure out what the kid in front of them was talking nonsense.

Shinpei frowned: "Conan, what do you mean by that?"

Only then did Conan remember that he seemed to have seen Shinpei appear in this holiday cottage before he fell into a coma.

I thought it was a dream before, but I didn't expect it to be real.

But he thought that Zhenping was either a member of the chat room, or a friend brought him here, similar to Xiaolan, so he didn't think too much about it, but instead looked at Huang Yize.

"That person's name is Xishanwu, right?"

Huang Yi was still in shock: "Yes (Zhao Nuo's), that's right!"

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, but it became even heavier: "That's the same as what the radio said, that's right."

"I came back halfway just to tell you this!"

Conan endured the pain, and it was very difficult to speak: "Because everyone may be particularly dangerous now!"

Everyone was puzzled: "Ah, how can we be in danger?"

"Because of Mr. Xishan who was killed, a sentence was left on the computer next to him-one is solved, and the shadow mage is on!"

"What did you say!" Everyone couldn't help but wonder, and an atmosphere of fear spread instantly.

Naoko Kuroda held up his chin and thought about it: "So, Hamano, who once participated in the quarrel between the shadow mage and the room chief..."

Everyone gradually panicked.

Huang Yi broke into a cold sweat: "No matter what happens, we have to tell Hamano about it as soon as possible!".

Chapter 460 The Second Magic Field Kill 4 (8/9)

Shinpei waved his hand: "Hurry up."

After finishing speaking, everyone ran towards Hamano's room on the second floor.

As soon as Hamano's room was opened, gusts of cold wind blew on his face, and a bad feeling began to grow.

"Ah, it seems that people are not here?"

"The window is open," Ms. Tanaka said.

The expressions of Conan and Shinpei changed instantly, and they ran towards the window together.

Both of them looked out the window.

From Conan's perspective, the snow piled up without any change.

Conan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately nothing happened.

Still, a really flat perspective...

Shinpei took a deep breath and pointed to a direction in the snow: "Mr. Hamano...over there!"

Conan's heartstrings tensed again in an instant, and he immediately looked in the direction of Shinhira's finger, only to see a solitary figure lying in the middle of the snow field at least ten meters away from the wall.

cold...and stiff...

"Ah!" In an instant, a group of girls' terrified screams pierced the sky.

Shinpei, Conan, and Kaito ran towards the stairs without hesitation, and walked directly to the courtyard through the back door.

Afterwards, the group of people in the chat room followed behind them and walked out.

In the long white snow, Shinpei left a long footprint in the snow.

Shinpei ran up to Mr. Hamano who was lying on the snow, reached out and touched the heart on his neck, and then took a breath.

"Don't come here!" Seeing Conan Kaito and the people behind them running towards 790, Shinpei waved his hand to stop them.

"Mr. Hamano, he...is dead." Shinpei took a deep breath, and then said it with a heavy tone.

"Ah, how could this happen!" The person behind just walked out of the back door.

Conan couldn't help but wanted to rush over, Kuroba Kaito stopped him at the right time, and then said with a straight face, "Conan, you child, don't run around."

"This is not something you, a child, can see, go back quickly."

Conan was very depressed, who is the child.

However, Conan's character has never been that if others stop him, he will give up. Instead, he directly changed the direction and ran from the other side of Kaito to the side of Hamano's body.

Conan squatted next to Shinpei, reached out and touched Hamano's neck very professionally, then breathed, and then the pulse at hand. After repeated confirmation, Conan shook his head lowly: "It's still not in time."

"Mr. Hamano, he is dead."

Shinpei glanced at Conan, and curled his lips speechlessly: "You guys are very skilled in business, have you started working as a coroner yet?"

Conan snorted unhappily: "I want you to take care of it!"

Everyone in the chat room at the back had already walked out the back door and stepped on the snow, but Kaito once again reached out to stop him: "You all don't come here!"

"We need to secure the scene until the police arrive."

Huang Yi was stunned: "The scene?"

Conan said in a deep voice: "Don't you know after reading it?"

"His body is more than ten meters away from the villa, but all around him are the footprints of Mr. Shinpei who ran past just now and me."

"But, if you put it this way..." Huang Yi understood instantly.

Conan's face was still dripping with sweat: "Yes, this case is indeed a crime that people without wings cannot commit."

"That means it's impossible to commit a crime!"