Detective Conan: I, with my magical powers, am going to destroy the world!

Four eyes sparkled.

Conan's cold has improved quite a bit.

Half an hour later, his cold got worse again.

Conan, the little devil, clutched his chest, sweating profusely, and leaned against his desk, frowning.

"Damn it! How was this secret room set up?"

"Only the victim and Mrs. Tsujimura had the key to the study. The victim kept the key in a double pocket of his pocket, while Mrs. Tsujimura stayed with us the whole time."

"No, my head is getting dizzier and dizzier. I wonder if Hattori Heiji from Osaka has figured it out yet."

"Even if he wins, it's better than letting Chi Chufeng win."

"Conan, are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?" Akatsuki asked kindly.

This kid probably won't transform since he hasn't been drinking.

Huh?

Chi Chufeng suddenly paused.

I've forgotten about it.

Hehe, I definitely have to get my hands on that bottle of wine.

It will definitely be very useful.

"Uh, I'm fine. Brother Chichu, don't worry about me."

Conan quickly waved his hand, looking at Akatsuki with a puzzled expression.

Are you that relaxed?

Why are you wandering around with your hands in your pockets, specifically looking for trash cans?

Is it...

He quickly ran to rummage through the trash can.

really…

Conan took something out of it.

Hattori Heiji frowned as he looked at the victim's key ring, then smiled.

There was tape stuck inside the key ring?

Moreover, there was a thin slit on the tape that looked like a rope.

There's also the main entrance to the study.

Hattori Heiji rested his chin on his hand and said with a smile, "The structure of this key ring is quite interesting. However, thanks to seeing this key ring, I've solved the mystery of the secret room in the study!"

All that's left is the evidence!

He also started rummaging through the trash cans.

Meanwhile, Conan, sweating profusely from running, exclaimed, "So that's why there are so many books on the desk!"

"So, the real culprit must be that person!"

Another half hour later, in the room where the deceased was lying.

Everyone gathered together.

Hattori Heiji stood there smugly, hands in his pockets, striking a cool pose:

"I already know the mystery of the locked room and who the murderer is!"

"Akachu-san, please help the deceased back to his original seat. I'll demonstrate the locked-room mystery..."

Soon after finishing his demonstration, Hattori Heiji looked at Akaso Kaze provocatively.

"Well, Akachu-san, that's my reasoning. What else do you have to say?"

Chi Chufeng smiled faintly, preparing to speak.

At that moment, there was a thud.

Kogoro Mouri sat down by the door.

Chi Chufeng's lips curled up slightly.

Alright, it's time for the sleeping Conan and Kogoro to make their appearance again.

"No, you've got it wrong!"

Even though it was Kogoro Mouri's voice, Conan's extremely arrogant tone still unconsciously emanated from it.

"Your reasoning just now was just theoretical; it's absolutely impossible to do!"

Conan went on and on.

The final, triumphant conclusion: "That's right, the murderer was the first person to approach the victim after entering the study... Mrs. Tsujimura!"

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Chapter 100: Another mother and daughter...

"What? Madam killed Master?"

"how is this possible?"

Most of the family members were taken aback.

Only Mr. Tsujimura's father showed a sorrowful expression.

"But what was the motive? Why would Mrs. Tsujimura kill her own husband?"

Hattori Heiji asked, unwilling to give up.

"I think it's because of that photo..."

Then, a scene of mother and daughter recognizing each other unfolded.

"The murderer has confessed."

"So, Akatsuchi-san, I should have won this round, right?"

Behind Kogoro Mouri, Conan wore a victorious smile.

Everyone looked at Chi Chufeng.

In particular, Mr. Tsujimura's father, Toshimitsu Tsujimura, said tremblingly, "Lord Akatsuki, you said you would definitely save my son's life."

"Huh? Old man, you've been fooled by him. Even if he is an Onmyoji, how could he possibly bring someone back to life?" Conan almost laughed like a pig.

Facing the skeptical gazes of the crowd.

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly, glanced at his watch, and said calmly, "The auspicious time has arrived."

As he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly swept through the closed room.

Chi Chufeng stretched out his arms and remained silent.

But everyone heard his chanting:

"When yin reaches its extreme, yang arises; when yang reaches its extreme, yin arises. When things reach their extreme, they will reverse."

"Yin and Yang reversed, the dead brought back to life!"

"I am the Onmyoji, Akatsuka Fu!"

As he chanted, a strange cry suddenly rang out from the side.

"Ouch! I'm burning up!"

To everyone's astonishment, the deceased, Mr. Tsujimura, who had just been placed on the stool, jumped up, clutching his buttocks.

He wriggled and hopped around the room like a big toad.

"He's... really alive?"

"Oh my god, am I dreaming?!"

"Could it be a zombie coming back to life?"

Heiji Hattori, refusing to believe it, rushed over and hugged Mr. Tsujimura, giving him a pat.

"It's...it's actually alive!"

This is so un-Ke Xueyi's style!

"Damn it! I should have thought of that sooner!"

"You bastard!"

Conan immediately realized that Akaso Kaze's plan.

This guy must have conspired with Mr. Tsujimura's father to replace the poison on the needle with some kind of drug that induces a state of suspended animation.

"No wonder he was so calm and didn't want to call the police."

"It turns out the two of them had conspired to put on this show all along."