"Maori Kogoro? What are you detectives doing here? The man was still a little skeptical after seeing the business card.

"Uncle, you are so stupid, of course, the detective appeared here to handle the case." Sonoko Suzuki chimed in eccentrically.

"I don't care what case you guys handle, it's better to get out of here quickly." The man's face did not change color, and his attitude was tough.

"Hey, I was commissioned by the Metropolitan Police Department and have the right to investigate here." Seeing such an attitude of the other party, Maori Kogoro was also a little dissatisfied.

"It's not that I don't let you investigate, but there is a risk of collapse here at any time, and if a few lives come in for no reason, we can't explain it." The man's tone softened a lot, and he said the reason.

Several people were stunned when they heard this, and Suzuki Sonoko was even more frightened, shrinking his neck and looking timidly at the top of his head.

"Uncle, how can this place collapse if it looks so strong?" Conan asked suspiciously.

"It's a shame to say, since the big guy named King Red, the train line from Saitama to Tokyo has been completely paralyzed, and even though we are already rushing repairs, we still can't avoid some risks." The man sighed lightly, pointed in one direction and said, "You see that there have been many cracks there, and in my years of experience, there is a risk of collapse at any time, and even our maintenance personnel have to stay away from here temporarily, so you better leave quickly."

"So it is." After Maori Kogoro understood the reason, he could also understand the other party's attitude just now, and out of professional ethics, he still asked: "I want to ask, have you found any suspicious people in this vicinity recently?"

When the man heard this, he fell into thought, and after a long time, he scratched his head and said: "No one enters and exits here except our maintenance personnel, and the staff who are still on duty are only maintaining order on the periphery." "

This way." Maori Kogoro rubbed his chin and pondered, if the murderer could understand the situation here, he would not have risked doing something stupid here.

"I'm not scaring you, almost no one will survive in the event of a collapse in this terrain, so it's better to leave for the time being for your safety."

The man's good persuasion had the effect, and Suzuki Sonoko and Morilan had obviously retreated.

"Dad, let's leave for the time being, it's never too late to discuss the case."

Maori Kogoro let his daughter pull, his eyes looked at the mysterious woman suspiciously, and saw that the other party never meant to speak, and had to compromise: "Okay, okay, anyway, the murderer has no chance to commit a crime for the time being, so let's go out first."

"That's it, I feel my scalp numb when I stay here, let's get out quickly." Sonoko Suzuki echoed.

With his father's approval, Mao Lilan breathed a sigh of relief, and when he reached out to pull Conan, he found that the other party was motionless with his head down.

"Let's go Conan, let's go out and talk about something."

Conan came back from his thoughts, and after a casual sigh, he took the initiative to reach out and take Mao Lilan's hand, and followed the other party's steps with some hesitation.

"Huh? Why is my dream classmate missing? Several people approached the exit, and it was Sonoko Suzuki who discovered the problem.

"Huh? I was still here just now. "Mao Lilan looked left and right, never finding the voice of my dream.

"Maybe he went to the toilet, anyway, he heard what he said just now, so he shouldn't stop there to make a risk." Maori Kogoro said casually.

"Yes, too." Mao Lilan clearly saw that I was still with myself and the others just now, perhaps after learning of the danger, I left first.

The woman who slowly followed behind several people drifted behind her under the sunglasses, and the pace on her feet deliberately slowed down a little.

Outside the waiting hall, the broken platform is silent, the tram tracks are mixed with stone chips, and the remains of the tram left in a dark area silently tell the tragedy of the accident.

A figure slowly walked out from behind the stone pillar, with a handsome face expressionless, which was my dream of leaving the team.

At this time, my dream gaze was locked in one direction in the distance, and in the dim area where the light could not be illuminated, a figure was faintly crouching on the ground, not knowing what he was groping for.

"Snap~"

The sole stepped on the thick object, the dark red liquid flowed to the shadow under the platform, several corpses were stacked horizontally, if Maori Kogoro and Conan were here, they would definitely be able to see the time of death at a glance.

"Who!" Not far away, the man in the maintenance man's costume turned his head alertly, and when he looked at my dream who was slowly walking towards him, his face showed a killing intent.

"It's really you." I dreamed of a sentence in a calm tone, without the slightest intention of stopping my pace.

"What are you talking about?" The man's face was expressionless, but the hand hidden in the shadows had already touched his waist behind him.

"You killed the maintenance personnel here before we came, and you noticed our arrival while disposing of the corpse, so you hurriedly changed into the maintenance worker's clothes and wanted to use an excuse to trick us away, your plan was indeed successful, but you overlooked one point..." I dreamed that my eyes locked on the place where the male god's waist and abdomen were deliberately hidden, and said in a low tone: "You didn't prepare the maintenance worker's clothes in advance, so you can only change into bloodstained clothes in a hurry, and the pungent smell of blood can't hide my nose."

"You're the killer of these recent cases, right?"

The man listened to the analysis of my dream expressionlessly, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "You are so stupid, what are you doing back?"

"What do you want to do now, kill me?" I dreamed of a calm face, and my steps kept walking towards the man: "I don't understand why you deliberately hide the fact that you killed so many people in a row since you are not afraid of dying, or are you simply being instructed by someone?" "

Hahaha~ Take your doubts to the underworld!" Watching my dream approach, the man suddenly smiled and took out a bloody dagger from behind him, and quickly stabbed him in the chest.

"Ugh!" The screams echoed overhead, distinguishing that the screams came from the attacker himself.

I dreamed of holding the man's attacking arm with one hand, and under the huge grip force, the man's forehead was bruised, even the dagger in his hand could not be held steadily, and the forearm was visibly dented.

"Do scum like you, who treats human life like a mustard, also show a painful expression?" My face was full of frost, and the strength in my hand did not decrease in the slightest, "Tell me who is behind you."

"I, I don't know!" The severe pain made the man's voice tremble a little, but the other party did not seem to have a soft posture.

"That filthy stench on your body can't hide from me, it's a smell that doesn't belong to humans!" My dream tone became cold.

The man, whose expression did not change much because of severe pain, suddenly changed his face after hearing my dream's words, and his voice trembled: "You, what are you!" "

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