Acting Tips for Conan World

As a last resort, Conan asked Inspector Megure for help using the identity of Kudo Shinichi, and the administrator reluctantly took the key and went upstairs with them.

With two clicks, Conan just opened the door lock and rushed in impatiently.

The apartment layouts in this apartment are all uniform, which is quite strange. As soon as you enter the door, the bathroom is on the right.

Conan immediately noticed the wet water stains on the floor and the bathtub filled with turbid bath water.

He followed the water stains on the floor and walked into the house. He first smelled a disgusting odor. He followed the water stains into the bedroom and saw a pool of vomit on the floor. An obese middle-aged woman in an open-necked pajamas was lying on her back on the floor, unconscious.

Regardless of the dirt, Conan immediately ran forward and tried to turn Ms. Izuki's body over. When he failed, he turned around anxiously and shouted to the stunned client and administrator, "Quick! Help me turn her body over!"

"Fainting on the ground accompanied by vomiting can easily cause aspiration, block the trachea, and endanger life!"

The two men hurriedly turned Ms. Izuki's body over. Conan took a handkerchief and began to clean the vomit from Ms. Izuki's mouth, while Haibara Ai quickly called the emergency number.

The ambulance arrived quickly, but it was too late.

Too much time was wasted and the doctors tried their best but still failed to save Ms. Dezuki's life.

Conan hung up the phone call from Haibara Ai and walked into Ms. Izuki's house with a heavy heart.

What exactly caused Ms. Izuki to vomit and fall into a coma, leading to her death?

Chapter 229 So-called accidental suicide

What exactly caused the death of No. 28?

No. 32 has some guesses about this.

As everyone knows, No. 28 is the only professional flower grower in the class. He has a balcony full of flowers. He is also very emotional. Like most adolescent boys, he is a single dog and has beautiful and somewhat unrealistic fantasies about his future girlfriend.

He was lucky enough. Like No. 32, he had experienced countless cannon fodder identity cards of men, women, young and old. Only the dog's identity card could not wait for the accident arranged by the system. Fortunately, after the midterm exam in prison, a points-based escape function was added. After the plot, he couldn't stand eating slop and spent 1 point to escape early. No. 32 had also experienced other things, including fat women and old ladies.

No. 28 has only played middle-aged man, middle-aged man, and middle-aged man.

At once.

An innocent boy with dreams.

It must have been a ruthless blow from society.

Too tragic, too cruel...Hahahahahahahahaha!

No. 32 couldn't help laughing out loud while looking out the window, "I'm so happy! I could laugh for a whole year about the way I died because I vomited because I felt so uncomfortable when I saw my ID card, and I choked to death on the vomit, hahahahahaha!"

Oops! I can’t resist the urge to share this with the class group!

"What are you laughing at, uncle?"

Conan's voice came faintly from above his head.

No. 32’s body froze and he broke out in a cold sweat—he was in his own home!

He looked in the direction of the sound and saw Conan poking his head out of Ms. Izuki's room upstairs, looking at him suspiciously.

If people scare others, it can be fatal!

No. 32's heart was beating wildly with fear, and his brain short-circuited, so he told the truth, "I remembered something happy?"

Conan's eyes were sharp, "What's the happy news?"

"My wife gave birth to a child... I mean, after Ms. Izuki died, she didn't have to pay back the debt she tricked my wife into owing. I was so happy."

No. 32 almost spat out the conversation engraved in his DNA, but fortunately he turned back in time.

Oh my, ever since I started playing the role of cannon fodder, I have been telling lies more and more fluently.

"I know what you're thinking, little detective, but I didn't do this."

No. 32 leaned half of his body out of the window. The cool wind from the tall building blew his short hair into a mess. "I really want to kill her. I asked you to help me to prove my alibi, but this is not the way I thought of killing her."

"I wanted to wait for her to come over and ask her to pay me back, then I would invite her to a movie and set up a trap in my home to kill her. But I didn't expect that she would die in my home after waiting for so long."

No. 32 laughed wildly for a few times, then burst into tears. "Retribution, it's really retribution, but if only it came earlier, I would have died before my wife died!"

Conan had seen too many cases and didn't completely believe the sincerity of No. 32 crying in front of the window downstairs.

There are so many prisoners with good acting skills. After I became smaller, I encountered dozens of prisoners who were very good at pretending to cry.

The client gave him a very familiar feeling.

——A feeling that he had been sent to the trading floor dozens of times, and he wanted to send him there again this time.

Conan searched Ms. Izuki's room without commenting.

No. 32 breathed a sigh of relief.

He never had a good memory, and no matter how strong his emotions were, he would forget them as soon as they passed through his mind. He immediately closed the window happily and went to the kitchen refrigerator to get a bottle of drink.

Now that things have come to this, I might as well use this ID card to relax!

male.

Middle age.

No disease.

Dead wife.

No children.

No parents.

It's the best way to relax your tense nerves during your cannon fodder career!

And... there is such a big and comfortable home cinema!

No. 32 happily walked into the screening room with some drinks and snacks, and looked at the shelves full of discs with satisfaction.

Wow! And a full set of Astro Boy!

No. 32 excitedly took out the first disc of Astro Boy and put it into the projector.

After the opening theme song, the big-nosed Dr. Agasa, who looked very similar to Dr. Agasa, leaned on the railing with longing, looking at the electric light shooting out from the experimental area.

[Waking up soon! The best robot in the world! ]

No. 32 leaned forward expectantly and watched the plot attentively.

Astro Boy is his childhood memory. When he was in kindergarten, his father bought him a complete set of Astro Boy discs from Xinhua Bookstore. This was the beginning of his watching Japanese comics.

When I was a child, I often clenched my fists, put them into my sleeves, and then stuck out my middle finger, pretending to switch the barrel of a gun.

However, I haven't watched it again after elementary school, and the plot is vague. I only remember that Astro Boy retracted his hands into his arms, and they turned into cannon barrels when they came out, there was a big-nosed doctor, a Dr. Pegasus, and it seemed that there was also a younger brother or sister... I have forgotten everything else.

No. 32 looked at the videos in the room with great confidence.

——This is all my kingdom!

I will never cut off my next ID card without watching these videos!

As long as he stays at home obediently, even if the system recycles his ID card, there will be nothing they can do to him!

[Dr. Tenma... this kid is no longer your Tobio. He is——Astro Boy! ]

After watching the two episodes recorded on the disc, No. 32 was so excited that he immediately took the second disc, ran to the player, ejected the first disc and put in the second one.

"Click."

No. 32 looked at the ejected disc and suddenly felt a palpitation, as if he had forgotten something very important.

Ah, right.

What was the method of murder this time?

Because this time the ID card was obtained after the killing mechanism was set up on the ID card, No. 32 was not impressed by this method.

My attention was completely drawn to the funny death of No. 28, so I completely forgot about this matter.

No. 32 only felt that a heavy object hit him hard on the head, directly triggering the system's pain protection. His eyes went dark and he appeared in the system space.

"Yes... they used a rare disc to lure the victim into watching it in the projection room. They set up a synchronized exit so that when the bottom projector ejected the disc, the top one also ejected at the same time, knocking over a vase filled with water and crushing the victim to death."

No. 32 covered his face with his hands and could only be thankful that he was the last to die. Others did not know how he died, so it would not be as embarrassing as No. 28.

only--

"I've only watched two episodes of Astro Boy!!!"

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"He was killed by his own abandoned killing machine? There is such a thing!"

After hearing the gossip from Inspector Megure, Natsuno Sosuke quickly saved No. 32's dark history in his notebook.

Conan also took note with a heavy heart that he should remind those who had stopped committing crimes to eliminate their killing machines.

The strange detective experience has increased again (tired)

Chapter 230 The Conquest of the Working Emperor!

Didan High School.

Even without the influential figure Kudo Shinichi, life would go on the same way.

It is better to say that after the long absence of Kudo Shinichi, the central figure, the class will automatically select a more handsome, mysterious and popular person.

This is the pyramid structure in Japanese classes.

One of the most popular characters is the top, and if there are two, they must be of the opposite sex. The top can get along with most people in the class, and there is always one thing that is most admired, either in appearance or sports.

Some cheerful friends who surround the top and are most favored by the top are the second layer.

The third level consists of small groups of two or three who can communicate with the top second level.

The loner, the autistic otaku, the homebody, the one at the bottom of the social ladder, is ignored by everyone, the one who is never notified of class gatherings, and is always "that guy" until graduation.

Although Kudo Shinichi will always live in the hearts of his classmates as the top of the fault, life must go on. Their newly launched top -

That’s right! It’s Hanaki Saki!

"Why is it Huamu?" Xiaolan was a little confused.

Because she actually did not fit the profile of the top electoral candidates. As she often worked part-time, she had no friends in the class and no one she could talk to. After class, she would either sleep on the table or read the latest paperback novel. She was more like the bottom than the top.

Suzuki Sonoko folded her arms.

Leaning on Xiaolan's desk, she showed a mysterious smile and whispered to Xiaolan what she had heard, "Because it's very mysterious!"

"Although his family is poor and he has to work part-time every day, he never falls behind in his studies. He is always in the top three in the class. He is also very sharp-looking, the kind of person that girls think is handsome and boys think is pretty. Everyone says that if Hanaki-san could talk a little better, becoming the prince of Teitan High School would be a piece of cake!"

Xiaolan is a more traditional girl, and was a little surprised when she heard that, "Prince? Huamu-san?"

She thought Hua Mu was very feminine, with beautiful long hair that reached her shoulder blades, and she didn’t like sports like basketball or football, and she didn’t hang out with boys all day long…

"Here it comes!" Suzuki Sonoko nudged Xiaolan's arm with her elbow, and with an expression of watching the fun, she raised her hand towards Hanagi Saki's seat, "Just like this!"

The English class representative of Class 2B was an ordinary girl wearing glasses. She waved her fist around and walked over to Hanagi Saki with a pile of homework books in the attention of the whole class. She took out one and handed it to her, "Hanagi-san, this is your homework book."

Hanagi Saki, who was wearing headphones and looking down at the paperback, frowned slightly because of the sudden insertion of the book into her sight. When she raised her eyelids and saw that it was the English class representative, her expression relaxed a lot. She took off her headphones and took the book with a polite smile, "Thank you."

Then he put on his headphones and continued reading the paperback book.

Xiaolan: It looks very ordinary no matter how you look at it...

When I turned around, I saw that half of the girls and boys in the class were covering their mouths, screaming silently and then starting a heated discussion - even Sonoko was like this!

"It's that kind of aloof high-mountain flower!"

Suzuki Sonoko's expression was very enthusiastic, "Although Hanaki-san is not a traditional prince, this kind of aloof temperament is more charming, okay! Yasashi can pretend to be so aloof easily, but not everyone can have such a cool temperament!"

"A humble and polite but cold and distant top student, a high-class flower—oh hoo!"

Suzuki Sonoko took the notebook handed down by the English class representative, thanked her with a bright smile, and turned to continue gossiping with Xiaolan, "And Hanagi Saki is the only one in the class who has her own urban legend - no, the only one in the whole school!"

Urban legend?

So to say……

Xiaolan asked hesitantly, "The part-time girl you meet wherever you go?"

"It's her!"

Sonoko snapped her fingers, her eyes sparkling. "According to the person who met Hanaki most often in one day, she saw Hanaki putting the newspaper into her mailbox in the morning, and she also brought her milk. At noon, she saw Hanaki selling roses and chocolates as Valentine's Day gifts. After school in the afternoon, she went to a cafe to sit and saw Hanaki working as a waiter."

Xiaolan thought for a moment, "Four jobs? That's so hard..."

"It's not over yet!"