Ms. Moriarty wants to save Beika Town today too.

Winnet was unable to react for a moment.

"From what you said, it seems that you knew her very well before?"

Vermouth shook his head and said:

"We've only met a few times, but I've never seen this little boy. They seem to be very close. Wasn't he in the car when her father dropped her off? It looks like they are a family member."

Winnet suddenly remembered the way Vermouth paid attention to Xiaolan. At that time in her room, she might have paid attention to Conan. Of course, it was normal for a doctor to pay attention to a patient, but this also gave Vermouth the opportunity to get close to him. And Conan's performance was also very unusual. For a child, he was a little too smart, especially the logical reasoning ability he showed in a short period of time.

She was no stranger to this sort of thing.

If a child is too smart, he or she will either be regarded as a genius or a freak. Either way, he or she will be very eye-catching.

She came through this stage.

It's not surprising that Vermouth would notice him.

But combined with the previous question, it’s another matter.

Winnet felt a chill down her spine.

She thought: Belmode's words were to confirm whether he had suddenly appeared. But maybe she was just mistaken, too sensitive, in the cold, people either lack oxygen in the brain or shiver, she should be the latter.

Before she could say anything, Miss Tanaka's roar was heard from the front.

"I really don't understand! Why did this happen to us? Why!?"

This state of self-abandonment is in stark contrast to the intellectual characteristics she initially displayed, and can be said to be very hysterical.

"Well, that couldn't be..."

At the same time, Huang Yi made a surprised sound.

"Help me see, what is there?"

Winnet was about to change the subject, but Araki started talking about the things that fell in the snow.

Crossbow.

He ran over and picked up the crossbow. Two or three people around him gathered over, and Winnet also followed.

It wasn't that she was interested in the crossbow itself, but she didn't want to continue discussing what happened just now with Vermouth. If the reason why she asked Conan was not that simple, the only thing she could think of was that Vermouth knew the secret of Shirley's development of that medicine.

Alas, if this is the case, Shirley's affairs will sooner or later be exposed. Although she can shut up Vermouth, she hates Shirley so much that she won't let her cooperate with her, and Edogawa is probably in danger now.

Since she knew the previous Xiaolan, she couldn't possibly be unaware of the inseparable Kudo Shinichi.

The conclusion is that she has begun to suspect that Edogawa Conan is Kudo Shinichi.

"Crossbow!"

Araki picked up the bow and examined it carefully.

Sukama maintained an unchanging expression.

"The conclusion is very clear. This shows that the murderer is definitely not one of us." Sukama said very confidently.

"That's great... Now no one is hurt and the murderer has thrown away the crossbow."

As Arashi Yize spoke, he raised his head slightly with a relieved smile on his face. Under his influence, the expressions of the people around him also eased a lot.

The only exception.

Winette heard a noise behind her.

Doi Takeshu shouted "Damn it" with an unwilling look on his face and smashed his fist into the snow.

Winnett looked back slightly, she felt that this was more like what Kudo Shinichi would do - out of anger at the murderer's escape. At this time, Kudo Shinichi was also observing him like her.

In just a few moments, the Doi Tower was retracted.

There are many people who behave suddenly and abnormally. If it is not due to their personality, then there must be traceable cause and effect.

Winnett approached the metallic crossbow and asked:

"Can you lend it to me for a bit?"

"Ah, no problem..."

Huang Yi was surprised, with his mouth half open, staring at Winnet, not knowing what she was going to do.

She touched the bowstring and saw obvious signs of wear and tear. The length of the bow was consistent with the size of the crossbow arrow. The bow was about 30 centimeters long, a small-scale specialization, and the effective distance was further reduced.

Recalling the distance she had walked, Winnett judged that the bathroom was about 25 meters away. At this distance, a novice who was somewhat familiar with the target could also hit the target. In addition, judging from the direction, it was also consistent.

"Any questions?"

"Do not."

She returns the bow to Arara Yoshinori, leaving him confused.

Winnet was also puzzled. Although this model that only enthusiasts could buy was slightly lacking in lethality, it was still a weapon capable of killing people at close range. Compared to the bow itself, arrows were easier to carry. The murderer shot twice in total and then threw away the bow, which was too abnormal.

Either he gave up on continuing the attack, or he had a more effective weapon.

While she was thinking, Miss Tanaka came over, holding her buttocks and complaining as she walked.

"This party is terrible. I shouldn't have come to this kind of place!"

Araki looked as if he had been hit hard by someone. As the organizer, he seemed to be the one who needed to be responsible.

"You don't have to blame this party..."

His expression looked somewhat aggrieved.

Miss Tanaka turned back angrily:

"You may be able to remain calm, but what about me? The crossbow just now directly threatened my life. Do you understand this feeling!?"

Seeing that they were about to get into a quarrel, Xiaolan came forward to help mediate and act as a peacemaker in the middle.

"Anyway, let's go back inside. It's too dangerous to stay here."

"Right."

Miss Tanaka calmed down and slowly turned around.

Seeing that everyone was planning to go to the villa, Sonoko turned her head to look at Hamano lying in the snow, and said with reluctance:

"Mr. Hamano is so pitiful, being left in the snow like this."

"Should we put a sheet over him or something?"

Miss Kuroda followed Sonoko's gaze and asked.

Hamano's body was not far from here, almost in another direction extending from the villa as the center.

"Absolutely not."

Sukama obstructed.

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"There are no footprints left on the snow around his body. This is an impossible crime. How can you tolerate your footprints destroying such a perfect work of art?"

Sonoko was startled by his words, and Miss Kuroda beside her looked at him as if he were a dangerous person.

Winnett actually agreed with Sukama's point of view. Under such circumstances, it would be impossible to transport his body quietly to the center of the open snowfield even with the use of a hang glider. It would be impossible to carry a person from such a low altitude as the villa.

Even the Kaito Kidd who goes against common sense probably can't do it.

However, perfection is still questionable.

Winnett felt that strangulation destroyed the beauty, and if his death was made more natural, it would be a truly perfect work of art.

"What art? Are you kidding me?"

Miss Kuroda stared at Sukama with an unhappy look on her face.

The frightened Sonoko kept muttering that it was so cold, and used this as an excuse to escape from Sukama.

Winette thought that it was no wonder that Sukan was not liked by everyone. Not only did he appear gloomy on the surface, but he also exposed the twisted part of his heart. He could be sentenced to death in terms of social relationships.

"I think what he meant is that it can be explained as a bizarre case."

Winnett chimed in a little, trembling slightly in a feigned fear. She said, "We'd better go back quickly. Tomorrow morning, when the visibility improves, the helicopter rescue should be able to come up the mountain." Although there are still many things worth pondering about this matter, the murderer has actually shown signs of not wanting to continue the action. It is indeed due to hatred or something like that. She thought of the topic of the old magician mentioned just now, and it might be related to him. In their conversation, the shadow mage seemed to respect this person very much.

The living who desecrate the dead will be hated.

In Winnet's view, this was just one of many things that she had done to herself.

Just as she was about to move, the gardener in front suddenly stopped and picked up something from the ground.

"Look, isn't this a crossbow arrow?"

Yuanzi picked up one, and there were three or four on the ground. Winnett felt that she had guessed correctly. If the arrows were thrown away, it meant that the enemy was sending a signal and would not continue to attack.

"Are those arrows meant to be used against us?"

Miss Kuroda said fearfully.

"If we're unlucky, we might also die..."

Her words resonated with Ara Yoshinori.

As panic spread, no one wanted to stay here any longer.

"I think we should go back first."

Doita, who had been silent the whole time, suggested that he walk in front and the people behind him follow in a row, none of them wanting to fall behind.

Winnet took two steps forward and found that Vermouth was still standing behind her, so she turned back.

"Aren't you leaving?"

"Ah, I was afraid that someone might suddenly come out and hurt you."

"If you're so concerned about me, you might as well pay attention to whether I fall or not."

Ah.

fraud.

Winette waited for her to reach her.

"You're looking at that little boy, aren't you?"

"Ah, because I'm worried about a child being left behind..."

"Stop pretending, it's disgusting."

Winette touched Vermouth's bound chest with her elbow. Hearing this gentle male voice always made her feel uncomfortable.

It’s not that I have any objection to this kind of gentle man, but it’s hard to treat him with a normal heart when you know exactly who he is at his core. Of course, it’s another matter if he acts, but even if he acts now, there are no audiences.

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Winette deliberately made a disgusted expression, which made Vermouth laugh even more.

"Then take a guess?"

"If I guessed, I would have fallen into your trap. Don't treat me like a child."

Winette kneeled down and bumped into her.

"You are acting like a child now, aren't you?"

Vermouth burst out laughing. Winnett took two steps forward quickly.

"Hey!"

Not far ahead, Yuanzi slipped again and cried out. There was a wall between her and Winnet - Tui Ta supported Yuanzi from behind.

This seems to be the third time.

Winnet stamped her feet. Is it possible to scratch the snow so hard?

Could it be that he is playing hard to get?

No, anyway, Doito wasn't Sonoko's type, maybe she was really scared. Thinking of this, she turned back and saw Conan still standing there, nodding up and down at a tree, like a ghost playing hide-and-seek.

I guess he discovered something.

"Since you were watching him, did you notice anything wrong with the tree?"

"What tree? I'm not even looking at him. My eyes are almost growing on you."

Hearing her acting so funny, Winnet almost showed her emotions.