In Conan, the shrine is inherited

But in Conan's eyes...

Damn, you are provoking me!

"Ah? Is it true?" Inspector Megure frowned, put down the dazed Conan in his hand, and doubted Ye Qiuxin's words. Didn't you just say that you had just arrived at the scene and couldn't express your opinion? How come you understood it in less than a minute? What could you observe in such a short time?

What's wrong with you?

"Looking at Qiuxin's expression, she probably didn't lie." Fei Yingli said with interest, "Xiaolan also said that Ye Qiuxin can always identify who the murderer is in a short time. She has a pair of sharp eyes.

"Who do you think the murderer is, Qiu Xin?"

"Thank you for your trust." Ye Qiuxin smiled reservedly and pointed at the dark-skinned man, "He is the murderer!"

Conan's face was full of questions. Damn it, you don't even know the murderer's method, how can you possibly identify the murderer? You guessed it, and you got it right with just a random guess. What kind of luck is this?

The dark-skinned man swallowed his saliva and said, "My classmate, do you have any evidence to prove that I am the murderer?"

"That's right, Akishino-san." Inspector Megure said, "This gentleman is actually not a big suspect. The murderer killed the victim and ran to another toilet through the gap between the toilets. He couldn't get through with his size. So..."

His eyes swept over the bearded man, who was the police's primary suspect.

"Yes, classmate." The dark-skinned man seemed to be celebrating his luck. "Please take a good look at the scene, and then find the evidence, and then you can identify the murderer. This is also my generosity, otherwise I will definitely sue you for defamation."

"Sue me for defamation? Ha." Ye Qiuxin sneered, meeting another annoying person, "Then let me tell you, I have the evidence right now, and I don't need to find it. Don't tell me that I really hurt my finger, so I wrapped it with a bandage."

"I..." The dark-skinned man subconsciously grasped his ring finger. "You, you, my finger is bandaged because it is injured. Do you doubt the need for this?"

Conan's eyes nearly popped out of his head.

Fuck, Ye Qiuxin, you even know what the evidence is, yet you still lied to me and said you didn’t know. How can you lie to a child like that? You are so shameless!

He tried to speak again, and stretched out his hand tremblingly, wanting to give proof of the inconsistency of the bandage wrapped around his finger.

But the next moment...

"Then I have something to ask, Mr. Donoyama, you clearly have a bandage on your left middle finger, why are you covering your ring finger? Oh, I see." Kissing Eri seemed to be teasing, "If that's the case, you have absolutely no hope of winning if you want to sue Mr. Ye for defamation. Even if you entrust me with the case, I won't win. I'm not stupid enough to defend a case that I'm bound to lose."

The dark and sturdy man was suddenly stuck.

Conan burst into tears.

Aunt Fei, why are you the same as Ye Qiuxin? Can't you just let me say a word? Woo woo woo...

By the way, there is also a technique, which has not been revealed by others yet.

"Inspector Megure, we found that there was no blood on the handle of the knife that caused the death of the deceased. We speculate that the murderer may have wrapped the handle with a bandage and pulled it out from another toilet cubicle." Sato Miwako was holding an evidence bag in her hand.

Conan turned gray.

Ah, why do you also...

"So that's how it is. The bandage was the murder weapon that caused the marks on the victim's neck." Inspector Megure also figured it out. "So, the one who passed through the gap in the toilet was not the murderer, but the victim. Mr. Toyama, please remove the bandage on your hand and follow us to the Metropolitan Police Department to collect evidence."

Conan slowly walked to the corner and squatted down.

In the closed bathroom, it seemed as if there was a layer of dark clouds flashing with lightning covering his head, and heavy rain was pouring down.

The dark-skinned man remained silent, with cold sweat constantly oozing out of his forehead.

"Damn it!" The dark-skinned man yelled, his arms bent in front of him, veins bulging, and he ran towards the toilet door, roaring at Hibiki Eri who was blocking his way, "Damn woman, get out of my way!"

Ye Qiuxin secretly prepared a plan for good and bad fortune.

But he knew he had no chance to attack, because he knew that Hibiki Eri was an expert at shoulder throws...

The sturdy man rushed to Kisaki Eri.

A light flashed across Kisaki Eri's glasses. She stood in place with a smile on her lips. Without any panic, she quickly and accurately grabbed the dark-skinned man's arm, then turned around and swung it hard.

The sturdy man was as light as a sandbag in her hands and was thrown out easily.

In a blink of an eye, the sturdy man fell to the ground with a dull sound.

The others looked at this scene in shock. None of them had expected that a thin-looking female lawyer would have so much strength. The police officers were stunned for a while before they reacted and rushed forward to hold the burly man down.

And Hibiki Eri seemed to think she was just doing a small thing. She lifted one leg, reached out her hand, and calmly brushed away the dust on her skirt and stockings.

"Lawyer Hime, you are still as skilled as ever." Inspector Megure clapped his hands, "And Akishino, your reasoning ability is also excellent. To be honest, we have worked together on four cases before, and this is the fifth. Seeing that you can find the murderer so quickly every time, I can't help but doubt it every time, but you are always right.

“Your reasoning ability, whether it’s judgment or observation, um, and dedication.

"They are much better than Kudo Shinichi who worked with us before!"

Conan was already lying down.

Please cover him with a thin sheet to prevent him from catching a cold.

Why in this cold world, everyone would give him a cold blow, adding insult to injury.

"Hahaha, no, no, I just did some small things within my ability." Ye Qiuxin smiled, "And in every case, I also got the due reward."

Everyone just thought he was of high moral character and praised him as a reward.

Well, the reward he was talking about is the soul.

When you return to the shrine, absorb the soul and then refine the heavenly punishment.

All this is thanks to Conan!

He glanced at Conan and said, "Hey, why are you lying down? The bathroom tiles are so cold."

***

People outside flat cafe.

Inspector Megure ordered his men to escort the dark and muscular man into the police car. He said goodbye to Ye Qiuxin, Kissing Eri and others, then got into the police car and went to the Metropolitan Police Department together.

It is said that the murderer's motive was that the deceased asked the prisoner to marry her and harassed her for a long time.

The criminal was worried that his wife would find out about his affair, so he invited the deceased to a coffee shop and planned a murder.

"Sigh..." Ye Qiuxin couldn't understand why such a person could get married and still cheat. He was a good young man and he didn't even have a girlfriend. Tsk, he couldn't figure it out even if he scratched his head.

But now that the case is solved, he plans to leave.

I took out my cell phone and called Yamabe Koichi. A voice came from not far away, "Mr. Ruo Wangzi, I'm sorry I'm late. What happened here?" I turned around and saw a girl wearing a headband and carrying a shoulder bag waving at me frantically.

"Suzuki-san, why is she here?" Ye Qiuxin muttered.

Conan heard it and said, "You are here for a date, right? The person you are dating is the guy with pigtails."

This is really a big misunderstanding.

I didn't expect that the date of this frivolous guy who was obviously an idiot at first glance was - Suzuki Sonoko.

However, considering Sonoko's love-crazy personality, it seems reasonable.

The pigtailed man really took two steps forward, a tender smile on his face, and stretched out his hand as he walked, as if he wanted to hug the other person, "Yuanzi, you're here, I didn't wait long."

Conan walked over without knowing when, and shouted: "Brother, what does it mean that a woman can be easily won by just sweet talk? What you said is so hard to understand, please explain it to me!"

Haha, even though Suzuki Sonoko is a gossipy person, she is still my childhood friend.

He couldn't just watch Suzuki Sonoko fall into the trap of this frivolous man.

The pigtailed man suddenly stood still as if time had stopped, while Suzuki Sonoko had a furious expression, her hair stood on end, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Conan, are you telling the truth?"

"Yes, it must be fake..." Seeing that there seemed to be a chance of recovery, the man with pigtails hurriedly tried to explain.

But Suzuki Sonoko had no intention of listening. She walked over and slapped the pigtailed man in the face, leaving a burning palm print. "Go to hell, scumbag!"

After slapping him, she seemed to be still not satisfied, so she swung her arms and slapped him again, both sides were very symmetrical, "Flirtatious man! Get out!"

"Yes!" The man with pigtails didn't dare to breathe and ran away as fast as the wind.

"Huh..." Suzuki Sonoko took a long breath, looked at the dumbfounded Ye Qiuxin, and asked, "Ye Qiuxin, why are you here too?"

Chapter 45 Nobel Prize Presentation

Ye Qiuxin hesitated for a while, "Uh... I just came over to eat something."

"Oh." Suzuki Sonoko nodded, passed by lightly, leaned down and hit Conan on the head, "Little brat, you are so nosy! You ruined a good date."

Conan rolled his dead eyes.

Damn, I just helped you and you came over and punched me. You really don’t take favors seriously.

Seeing this, Ye Qiuxin shrugged, feeling relieved.

The question that Suzuki Sonoko suddenly asked just now really scared him. He thought that Suzuki Sonoko and the original owner were very familiar with each other, but after checking his memory, he found that they were just nodding acquaintances before.

Suzuki Sonoko just asked casually.

Then nothing will happen.

"Sorry, Conan, I'm late." Mao Lilan held a bag in her hand and squeezed through the crowd with difficulty. She found Conan accurately and handed him the bag in her hand. "Here, your cake, but it seems to have been squeezed..."

"It's okay, thank you, Sister Xiaolan." Conan took the bag and almost burst into tears. The cake inside had been squeezed to deformation, but at least Xiaolan remembered him in her heart.

This friendship is so warm, woooooo...

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan, you only have eyes for this little brat!" Suzuki Sonoko wrapped her arms around Maoli Ran's arm in a noisy manner, "Can't you see me, hehe."

"Sonoko!" Mao Lilan was surprised, "And Ye classmate! Why are you all here?" As soon as she finished speaking, she asked, "By the way, have you seen..."

"I'm here, Xiaolan." Fei Yingli came out from the side, her arms folded, exuding an elegant temperament, "Just now there was a murder in the coffee shop, and Qiu Xin quickly found the murderer, so I was not suspected as a suspect, which was a great help to me.

"But you, Xiaolan. Didn't I tell you not to wear such a short skirt?

"What if my stomach gets cold?"

Ye Qiuxin glanced at Fei Yingli's skirt and complained in her heart, Auntie, your skirt is not that long.

But if it wasn’t short, she wouldn’t be able to show off such amazing legs!

Xiaolan saw that Hibiki's eyes lit up, but after hearing this, she said with shame and helplessness: "Don't always treat me like a child, Mom."

"Wow, Aunt Eri, you're here too!" Suzuki Sonoko said happily, "The last time we met was at a party at my house. It's been a while since we last met."

"It's been a long time since we last met. Please thank your mother for her previous help." Seeing that Sonoko and her daughter still had such a good relationship, Kisaki Eri couldn't help but smile.

"Of course, of course. I'll tell my mom when I get home." Sonoko's thoughts jumped from topic to topic. "But the murder case...what's the situation?" She shook Mao Lilan's shoulder and repeated curiously like a tape recorder, "Tell me quickly, tell me quickly, Xiaolan!"

"I just got here too, Sonoko." Xiaolan almost fainted.

"Ye Qiuxin, you say it!" Yuanzi was very impolite.