The human body in the comic world The human body in the comic world

After frightening the Mao Lilan duo, the woman returned to her serious expression, turned her gaze to me and said, "What do you think is that guy's motive?" "

I didn't seem to listen to her carefully, but lowered my head and wrinkled my eyebrows and thought about something.

If there is anything to do with office workers and the tram line, it may only be related to the recent invasion of King Red, after all, the tram line was destroyed by that guy.

Combined with the fact that not long ago, King Red suddenly stormed and attacked the human settlement, I couldn't help but have some suspicion in my dream.

If there is human manipulation, then all this can be said, but what does this have to do with killing?

Just as he was puzzled, Conan's childish voice came into his ears.

"As far as I know, the facial expressions of the deceased are full of fear, they must have seen something amazing before they died."

"Conan! You don't say something weird and scary, okay! Sonoko Suzuki complained with wide eyes.

"It won't really be a ghost..." Mao Lilan, who usually encounters danger and has a super strong outbreak, is essentially a little girl who is afraid of the unknown.

"It's good to see what it is." The woman said with a light laugh.

"We're not going, who knows what kind of heart you have!" For her proposal, Sonoko Suzuki was the first to stand up against it.

"Sister Yuanzi, this is the key to solving the case, and with Uncle Maori here, we will not be in danger." Conan said with a grin.

"Stinky boy! If you want to go, we will go, what are you imps doing in such a dangerous place! Maori Kogoro gave the other party a pop in anger.

Conan covered the top of his head and dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, so he had to slander this guy in his heart for being unreasonable.

"How about Mr. Detective, do you dare to take a trip?" The woman's words were provocative.

"Hey~ what's this." Maori Kogoro looked nonchalant.

"Dad." Seeing this, Mao Lilan hurriedly grabbed the other party's arm with a worried look.

"Don't worry, Xiaolan, dad, I used to be a graduate of the police academy, and I haven't put that kind of sinister guy in my eyes." Maori Kogoro comforts his daughter.

"But..." "

No need to say Sister Xiaolan, it's a big deal, let's just follow." Conan suggested.

"That's it." Mao Lilan did not want to go through this muddy water, but Conan and her father had an amazing attachment to the case, and she had to follow along because she was not worried.

"Hey little ghost, how can you be so not afraid of death, you will only cause me trouble if you go with you." Maori Kogoro poked his finger to teach Conan a lesson, originally concerned about the safety of several people.

"Ouch uncle, let's take care of it together, Sister Xiaolan also cares about you." Conan sneered and fawned.

"Really, you'd better follow the arrangement and don't run around, got it!"

"Understood!"

Maori Kogoro, who knows that his persuasion is useless, does not struggle too much on this, and it has to be said that Conan, the little guy, can always give himself inspiration at critical moments, which is crucial for him to solve the case.

Seeing that several people had already made up their minds, the woman interjected: "It's only daytime, you must be mentally prepared to stay until night."

"We still have this awareness." Maori Kogoro responded lightly and greeted Conan and several people: "Anyway, let's talk over there first, it's best to observe the situation first."

"By the way, Brother Takayama, are you going too?"

I nodded without hesitation, "Of course.

"Well, having you as a sports executive around can help a little." Maori Kogoro breathed a sigh of relief, he was worried about the Maori Lan people, and I had a dream to take care of it if I encountered danger.

"Then get on the bus and head to the Kasugabu tram stop."

Maori Kogoro's action of opening the car door suddenly stopped, and he turned to look at the woman who was still in place, "What are you going to do?"

"I have my own car." The woman just waved her hand casually, then dashingly turned around and walked towards the direction of the car parked not far away.

"Eh, people are really amazing now, they feel like they have a luxury car." Maori Kogoro entered the main driver, and his mouth was still lamenting the luxurious car that the woman had just walked to.

Conan half-knelt on the seat and looked through the window in the direction where the woman was, and the caution between his eyebrows never dissipated.

"What's wrong, Conan?" A concerned greeting came from Mauriland.

"Ah, nothing." Conan hurriedly retracted his movements, his panicked appearance slightly contrasting than usual.

I dreamed of sitting straight on the co-pilot, staring at the back of the woman getting into the car for a long time, and I had some guesses in my heart.

As the car engine started, Maori Kogoro unhurriedly set up the car towards the direction of the tram stop, and the atmosphere inside the car was very quiet, because of the anticipation of the danger, several people became very cautious.

After only ten minutes by car, the two cars arrived at the Kasukabe Tram Platform, and the uninhabited platform was very quiet even in the afternoon.

Two cars were parked in the open area, and several people also got out of the car one after another.

There was a faint light at the entrance of Kasukabe Station, and it seemed that a few staff members were maintaining the facilities inside, and several people were granted access after Maori Kogoro showed identification.

The internal platform is lit up everywhere due to maintenance, and there are obvious traces of damage everywhere on the platform road, which adds a lot of trouble to the maintenance personnel.

Sensing the sticky soles of his feet, Maori Kogoro looked down, and a shallow pool of liquid came into view, and due to the peculiarities of this place, he only thought it was dirt left over from previous accidents.

"This kind of place doesn't usually look good, but now it seems quite gloomy." Sonoko Suzuki hugged Maori Lan's arm tightly, and only in this way could she feel safe.

"That's right, we already knew that we wouldn't follow." Mao Lilan suddenly regretted his follow-up action, and honestly waited outside for news.

"Do you have anything to say?" Maori Kogoro looked around, turned his gaze to the woman and spoke.

The woman raised her buried head, looked at the crisscrossing tram tracks under the light, and said: "The days without trams are really deserted, and it is natural for the murderer to think of committing murder in such a place."

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

"What I'm trying to say is..."

The woman's words were interrupted by a male voice, and shouts from not far away echoed in the waiting hall, and then a figure crossed the guardrail and came to several people.

"What do you do!" The person who came was about thirty years old, and he looked like he was dressed as a responsible maintenance worker.

"I am Maori Kogoro, an investigator specially commissioned by the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and this is my business card." Maori Kogoro stepped forward and handed out the business card, and the man took it.