Daily life in the world of famous detectives

Gin retracted the pistol flatly, and when he saw the small figure in the corner, his ruthless face was moved...

"It really looks like Shirley..."

He didn't associate the girl with the woman in the white coat.

The reason is simple. Not long ago, he investigated a child who looked very similar to Shirley, whose name seemed to be Gress Aihara.

Hmph, it's just an American child star who wasted so much of his time.

Not long after Gin left, the girl slowly woke up...

"Ah? Where is this? I'm... what's wrong?"

When she saw the body lying on the side, her pupils couldn't help shrinking...

Gradually, she remembered what happened before...

Is it? !

Made of gin? !

No, not possible!

How could that cold-blooded man save a little girl...

Haibara smiled bitterly, feeling ridiculous at the absurd idea that came into his mind just now.

After notifying Dr. Ali with the badge of the detective team, it didn't take long for the doctor, Minmei and Sakura to arrive at the scene.

As soon as they entered the warehouse, they saw the corpse lying in a pool of blood at a glance...

The faces of the three of them all changed, so crisp and neat, it was simply terrifying...

"What?! Is it gin?" Dr. Ali and Mingmei's faces were full of horror.

Sakura on the side shook her head in doubt, what are everyone talking about, why can't I understand...

Dr. A Li coughed and whispered, "Are you sure?"

"It should be true. Just when I was stunned by the gangster, Gin just got out of the car and walked towards me, but I don't understand, he will save me..."

Huiyuan let out a sigh of relief, this incident had too much impact on her.

"Zhibao, what are you doing out there?" Mingmei asked suspiciously.

"It's all my sister and Sakura~! I just saw you go out, so I chased after you, but halfway through the chase, I saw Gin..." Huiyuan acted coquettishly, with a little grievance on his small face.

Only in front of Mingmei can she unreservedly expose the emotions in her heart.

Miyano Akemi hugged Huiyuan, and while stroking Huiyuan's brown hair, comforted softly: "It's my sister who is wrong, and it's all because my sister is too anxious."

Sakura on the side was also full of apology, she didn't pay attention to Ai-chan behind her...

"Hee hee, I'm fine." Hui Yuanai smiled sweetly.

"Speaking of which, what should we do with this corpse?" The doctor was in a dilemma. Although they knew the murderer, they couldn't tell it...

"I still have to inform Police Officer Megure..." Mingmei thought for a while, then sighed slightly. "As for the murderer, he will definitely not be caught."

Want to grab a gin?Isn't that a joke?

And in case Officer Megure is involved...

"we can only do this..."

Half an hour later, police officer Mu Mu arrived at the scene, with a little sleepiness on his fat face.

"Excuse me, Officer Megure..." Dr. Ali was a little embarrassed, after all, it was so late...

"It's okay, this is the job of our police..." Mu Mu smiled slightly.

"So, what happened was that Xiao Ai was kidnapped and brought to this abandoned factory. When Xiao Ai was in a coma, the kidnappers were shot by someone. That's it..." Mu briefly described the case.

The four nodded, this is what they just thought about, there should be no flaws...

"This will be troublesome, there are no witnesses, and there is no surveillance installed in this place..." Mu Mu suddenly rushed to his head.

"By the way, the police department, do you know where Matsuda...is the police officer?" Mingmei hesitated and asked.

"Huh?" Mu Mu was stunned. "Isn't brother Matsuda sleeping at home?"

Mingmei and the others are full of black lines, so you don't know.

"Well, the police department, according to the information received, it seems that Mr. Mori's car had a flat tire, and then the Matsuda police department went to pick him up..." The police officer on the side reported.

"Why did you tell me?" Mu Mu glared at the little policeman.

"This is only reported by colleagues in the jurisdiction..." The little policeman felt aggrieved.

"Okay, got it..." Mu Mu waved his hand.

"So that's how it is..." Mingmei nodded her head.

With the news of Matsuda, the four finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, it's getting late, you guys go back first, remember, come to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes tomorrow." Mu Mu reminded.

"Ok!"

On the other side, in that small bar...

"Brother, you're back..." Vodka immediately greeted him.

The people around didn't dare to show their anger, they all lowered their heads, silently looking at their own toes...

Gin didn't speak, just sat on the bar counter, and then lit a cigarette...

Vodka's complexion changed, and the elder brother seemed to be in a bad mood. Could it be that there is something about him that made the elder brother dissatisfied...

By the way, Shirley!

That woman has always been a thorn in my brother's heart!

"Brother, I will definitely find Shirley as soon as possible. Once found, I will execute him immediately!"

Suddenly, Gin stood up abruptly, his dark green pupils looked coldly at the man beside him...

The ordinary members around were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, trembling all over...

Vodka was breaking out in a cold sweat, I was... did I say the wrong thing?

"Xue Li's life can only be taken by me, no one else is qualified..." Qin Jiu's voice was extremely cold, as if it could freeze people's hearts.

"Yes, yes..." Vodka quickly lowered his head, and at the same time regretted it in his heart, why is he talking so much, knowing that the elder brother cares most about Shirley, he still courts death like this...

===Chapter 97 Red Magic and Corpse===

Shanni Temple, in a closed attic...

I saw a wooden board on the skylight of the room, and the water flow of the waterfall was continuously pouring into the room from there...

There was a black figure standing inside the room, from the baldness of his head, it was enough to tell that this person was a monk...

There is a rubber boat at Sombra's feet, and a...

Dead bodies with ropes around their necks...

"I'm sorry, master, who told you to kill my brother? I call it a way to treat a person..." Heiying murmured.

The corpse lying on the ground was the abbot of Shanni Temple, Monk Tianyong...

The old monk's eyes were bloodshot, and his tongue was sticking out slightly, obviously looking unwilling to die...

At this moment, a strange red light flashed across the old monk's body, and the red light ignored the wall and flew outward...

The black shadow was so frightened that he sat paralyzed on the ground, his eyes filled with fear...

"How is it possible, that is... Fog Tengu?!"

Koizumi Hongzi who just walked out of the old monk's room seemed to sense something, her beautiful eyes narrowed...

When the group of red shadows shuttled across the sky, black clouds suddenly appeared one after another, and the surroundings gradually became pitch black...

The rain, which had already stopped gradually, became heavier and heavier. After a while, it turned into a downpour...

Just when the red shadow was a little proud, a sudden spell resounded in its ears...

"Undead wandering in the underworld, please abide by the red contract..."

As soon as the words fell, a white light struck fiercely on the red shadow...

"Woof!" A shrill cry came from the red shadow.

Wutiangou had no extra thoughts, just wanted to run away quickly, and at this moment, a red magic circle suddenly appeared under its feet...

Although Wutiangou desperately wanted to break free from the shackles of the formation, it was unable to move an inch, its limbs seemed to be firmly stuck to the formation...

At the same time, a red flame slowly ignited in the formation...

Not far from here, Hongzi Koizumi, who was sitting on the throne, pursed her lips into a smile, and said with her red lips lightly, "Be my slave, and I will spare your life!"

When the raindrops falling in the night sky were about to fall on the woman, they were bounced off directly, as if they didn't exist at all...

"Wow~" Wu Tiangou quickly lowered his head, expressing his submission.

"Very good! I still need a pet in my castle, it's just you..." Koizumi Hongzi curled his lips, it seemed that this trip was not in vain.

In the wing of the temple, Matsuda was lying by the window with a strange look on his face.

It was obviously raining heavily just now, why did it stop in an instant...

"Why aren't you asleep?" Conan rubbed his eyes.

"I don't think you can fall asleep, so you're ashamed to say I..." Matsuda rolled his eyes.

"Being so scared by Xiaolan, I completely woke up..." Conan was helpless, he was so afraid of ghosts that he would die, and he pretended to be a ghost to scare others...

Both of them were a little envious of the uncle who was snoring beside him...

The next morning, Matsuda and Conan walked out of the room yawning, with thick dark circles around their eyes...

"Ah! What's wrong with you two? Could it be that you didn't sleep all night?" Koizumi Hongzi raised her eyebrows lightly.

"Huh? Matsuda boy, what are you..." The uncle was in good spirits, but he was puzzled when he saw the panda eyes of these two boys.

The two tugged at the corners of their mouths, but didn't speak...

Xiaolan stuck out her tongue, feeling a little embarrassed...

Just then, a terrified cry sounded...

"This, this is..." The uncle was taken aback.

Matsuda covered his face, fearing that something might have happened again, he really deserves to be the god of death, even the Buddhas in the temple can't hold you back...

After a while, everyone came to the attic and saw Monk Tianyong hanging from the ceiling...

"Xiaolan! Go and inform Police Officer Megure! Leave it to me and Matsuda boy first!" Mao Li said immediately.

"Ok!"

Matsuda looked at the dead body in the air thoughtfully, how did the murderer hang the old monk there?

Could it be that skylight?

No, no, even if an adult can pass...

But it is quite difficult to carry a corpse on the beam...

"Master Kuan Nian, the body was hung in the air, how did you find the body?" Matsuda asked in confusion.

"That's right, did you know that the corpse was hung in the air from the beginning?" Uncle Maori doubted.

Conan rolled his eyes, in fact, he wanted to ask the same question...

"This..." Monk Kuan Nian hesitated.

"Actually, the same thing happened two years ago. At that time, what I practiced here was loyalty..."

"He suddenly disappeared the next day, and there was a big hole in the house..."

"Yeah, we searched for three days, but still haven't found it, so we wanted to mend that big hole, and inadvertently, we saw Zhongnian hanging in the air..."

Several monks slowly recalled...