Acting Tips for Conan World

But there is still hope in life!

He is about to die!

No. 32 got off the car happily and arrived at the destination with the intention of doing good deeds.

Of course, doing good deeds can’t just be rewarded for free. Not only will you not get any credits, you will also be locked up in a small dark room by the system.

No. 32 did character plot analysis.

The first plot point has been completed, showing off in front of the Grim Reaper family and creating an image of a villain.

The second plot point is in front of the Death family and high school classmates, bringing up the matter related to the identity card and the death of the boy in high school.

The third plot point is at dinner, which reveals all the unrealistic fantasies of the four high school classmates about the ID card, showing that this is a completely hopeless scumbag.

The fourth plot point is that he died from two heavy blows to the back of the head.

As long as the key plot points are performed well, it will be a win-win situation.

Apart from these four plot points, No. 32 has no intention of doing anything else, such as meeting clients or watching horse racing...

There was still a long time to the second time point, and the Kanmon Strait was a location where it was extremely difficult to be randomly assigned an identity, so No. 32 excitedly went there to play.

The water flow in the Kanmon Strait was relatively gentle during the day, and the warm summer sunlight shining on his face made him feel a little sleepy.

His head drooped slowly until he came to his senses with a bang when it hit the railing on the embankment.

“It hurts, it hurts… eh?”

No. 32's eyes lit up and he slapped his thigh, "I figured it out! How could he commit suicide by being hit twice on the back of the head? I figured it out!"

Eureka moments are real!

//

Early the next morning.

Although the atmosphere of yesterday's dinner was ruined by a scumbag, it's a rare trip (?), and I can't just stay in the hotel and not have fun because of an insignificant person.

On the way to the residence of the descendants of Mori Motonari, who was Mori Kogoro's "ancestor", the bus suddenly stopped.

The driver knocked on the steering wheel. "There's a police car blocking the way ahead. It looks like something happened. It'll take a while before we can get through."

His original intention was to comfort the passengers on the bus, but he didn't expect that the three people on the bus suddenly became excited and rushed off the bus.

When we reached the riverbank, we heard the Kanmon Strait police officer introducing the identity of the deceased. "This is the victim's driver's license. He is Seiji Matsuo, who is currently living in Tokyo. He is 30 years old."

"Matsuo Seiji?"

Maori Kogoro was very impressed by the guy who caused trouble at dinner last night. Upon hearing this, he immediately squeezed to the front and said, "I know this guy!"

The policeman in Kanmon Straits' eyes lit up, "You are——"

Kogoro Mori straightened his back secretly.

"——The father of the famous detective Ms. Mao Lilan!"

Maori Kogoro stumbled, "I, Maori Kogoro, am also a famous detective! Anyway, I should be able to help with this case!"

"That's no need."

The police smiled and said, "This is a suicide case, so I won't bother you with reasoning."

"Suicide case?"

Even Maori Kogoro couldn't believe this, "How could he be willing to commit suicide when he looks so dead?"

Conan would think about this person's character and silently agree with what Kogoro Mouri said.

Chapter 283 Let the entire Metropolitan Police Department PTSD - come and cause trouble!

In response to Maori Kogoro's question, the police officer acted calmly, "It's impossible to commit suicide... Although Mr. Maori, you must have your own judgment when you say this, but this case was recorded by surveillance cameras throughout the entire process."

"monitor?"

Kogoro Mouri and Conan were both stunned.

Having surveillance at a death scene... this is a really rare thing.

Conan tugged at Xiaolan's clothes, and his reasoning tool Xiaolan immediately understood, "Then can we take a look at the surveillance? Maybe we can find something wrong."

The policeman was originally a fan of the famous detective Mao Lilan, and he readily agreed upon hearing this, "Sure, I just hope you don't spread this to others."

They came together to a hotel owned by the Suzuki Group on the embankment. As they walked towards the monitoring room, they explained, "The Suzuki Group recently installed a batch of surveillance cameras, which happened to capture the scene of the victim's death."

The staff adjusted the surveillance time to before the time of the deceased's death and saw that the deceased was standing on the embankment looking at the sea view.

As he was watching, he left the surveillance range. After a while, he walked into the surveillance range again carrying a bag and a ball of rope.

The dam of the Kanmon Strait is made of two layers. In order to appreciate the scenery from a close distance, the first layer is only one meter away from the sea surface. In order to appreciate the distant view, the height between the first and second layers is five meters.

The deceased had been on the first floor looking at the sea up close, but when he came back he went back to the railing on the second floor.

Then he put on a bathing suit and tied himself and the railing to the two ends with a rope.

"Could it be that--"

Conan looked at the deceased with some toothache and after confirming that it was tied firmly, he jumped down. The rope on the railing shook a few times and then stopped moving.

Maori Kogoro's eyes widened. "Hey, is this guy an idiot? He didn't even check if there was sea ahead before jumping down?"

"That's it... Because he was tied up with a rope around his waist, his head hit the embankment hard, bounced back and hit the embankment several times, and he died on the spot."

The policeman spread his hands and said, "I think there is no other possibility except accidental suicide."

“Yes, indeed…”

Maori Kogoro scratched his head, "This kind of thing is really... I always feel that there are more and more cases of the deceased committing suicide. Why is it going on?"

Conan nodded in agreement, thinking back to the various victims he had encountered before who were seeking their own deaths. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but recall the idiotic news in the entertainment program he had watched with Xiaolan before, which claimed that the IQ of the Japanese had been declining year after year.

"Could it be... No, it can't be true."

He tried hard to shake off the terrible thoughts in his head, and with a serious expression he followed the somewhat depressed Kogoro Mouri, who was useless and had not been able to prove himself, back to the bus and continued the trip they had planned.

Only Xiaolan was greatly relieved that she didn't have to pretend to be the famous detective Maori Ran, and the joy on her face did not disappear until the end of the trip.

After the 32nd, I paid attention to the subsequent developments.

The guy who was owed money successfully collected the money, and the four friends were not charged with attempted murder, intentional homicide, or two crimes of harboring a murderer for their revenge for their friends.

So if some villains could commit suicide voluntarily, everything would be much better.

32 couldn't help but feel a sense of mission in his heart!

He turned back to the system space with a heroic and confident look, and slapped the big round ball of the system, "Give me another criminal! I will punish evil and promote good!"

【System: Start drawing identity cards.】

The extraction is complete, and the identity is confirmed as: robber. 】

Robbers...

No. 32 was not in a hurry to reincarnate. He first sat in the system space and carefully studied the script without being disturbed, and determined this identity and character.

"It's a gang crime..."

No. 32 stroked his chin and muttered to himself, "In order to cover up their intention to rob the post office, they openly set up bombs on the street to blow up police cars and injure police officers in order to divert the police's attention."

"Today we will blow up the police station, tomorrow we will blow up the police station, today we will rob the post office, tomorrow we will rob the vault - we will not let you go!"

//

When he opened his eyes again, No. 32 was squatting in a double room in a hotel.

In an ordinary hotel, in a small standard room, seven men were sitting there smoking. As soon as No. 32 had loaded his ID card, he was choked and coughed violently, and was laughed at by them.

No. 32 didn't care.

If he had just arrived in the Conan world, he would probably jump up and cover his nose, but in the past few months he has no idea how many times he has played the role of a criminal with an identity card character that comes with the attribute of a heavy smoker. Facing the ridicule of those people, No. 32 took a big puff of the cigarette, forced it into a straight line and exhaled suddenly!

A wave of atomic breath was aimed at the eyes of the seven people, and they all covered their eyes and screamed. Facing the angry eyes of the seven people, No. 32 flicked the ash of his cigarette and said, "This is a trick I learned when I was bored in the forest of Gunma County to avoid the cops, kid."

"...Are you bragging?" Several people who had temporarily formed a team online to rob the post office looked at him suspiciously.

No. 32 smiled and told them about his dealings with the police in the past few days. It was all his personal experience, all true, and he spoke with full confidence. The seven people were stunned and subconsciously surrounded No. 32, "So strong!"

"Youth is full of vigor," No. 32 sighed nostalgically after recalling what happened a month ago, and threw the cigarette butt that was about to burn his finger into the half-filled bottle of water, "I'll stop here for my previous story."

He crossed his arms, looking like a calm and reliable elder. "This fax sent to the police must be changed. It won't touch the hearts of those policemen. They receive many threatening letters like this every day and don't take them seriously... If you can trust me, let me change this fax."

Unconsciously, No. 32 had become the dominant one among the eight people. Most people were very convinced and allowed him to write whatever he wanted. Some people secretly thought that it was just a fax and he could write whatever he wanted... This made it easy for No. 32 to get the pen.

No. 32 tilted his mouth and smiled evilly and wildly.

Spend one point to buy the message left by the bomber who was caught in the second time flashback during the previous exam, in Officer Shiratori's car during the third terrorist attack in the original plot.

<>

The competition will officially start at noon tomorrow and end at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Even if you find someone to stop me, it will be in vain.

I will eventually come out on top.

If you want to stop this game, just come to me.

Let you policemen come on the blood-stained bases, and I will be waiting for you at the steel home plate. >

Hehehehe...hahahahahahahahaha!

Chapter 284 The Biggest and Most Evil Bombing Perpetrator 32!

Early in the morning, there was a clanging sound from the search room.

The prisoners who were caught and interrogated by the search section lowered their heads and walked obediently among a group of policemen with frowning brows and terrifying auras at the corridor, and sat obediently on the repentance chairs.

In the office, Officer Sato sat anxiously at the table. "The bomber from three years ago has clearly been caught! He also said that there were only two of them who committed the crime, and we went to confirm it! How could it be--"

"But the format of this fax is exactly the same as the two threatening letters three or seven years ago - no, the format of the two notices is exactly the same."

Officer Shiratori frowned, "But even after the case was solved three years ago, the Metropolitan Police Department never released the details of the case in order to prevent copycats... How did the criminal who sent the fax know about this?"

Officer Chiba scratched his head, "Just a coincidence?"

Officer Sato slammed the table and stood up. "How is that possible! Even if comparing a terrorist attack to a baseball game is a common metaphor, how did he know that this was an extra inning?"

Officer Takagi looked left and right, and finally approached Natsuno Sosuke, who seemed to be unaware of what was going on, and said, "Wow, I wonder what case made the seniors so nervous."

It is rare for Natsuno Sosuke to be able to serve as a narrator to introduce the plot to people, "Seven

Years ago, two bombers wanted to extort money from residents of a residential building. One of the prisoners was hit by a car while crossing the road during the pursuit. His accomplice who escaped set bombs at the Ferris Wheel and the Mika Central Hospital three years ago to avenge him. He was arrested and imprisoned. But according to the confession, there should be only two accomplices..."

Officer Takagi's eyes widened. "Officer Natsuno, do you know about this case?"

Everyone clearly came to the Metropolitan Police Headquarters this year... Could it be that Officer Natsuno has read all the files of the Metropolitan Police Department?

Horror!

Officer Sato exclaimed, "That bomber three years ago was caught by Natsuno, right?"

Officer Megure looked a little nostalgic, "Officer Natsuno was still a student at the police academy at that time. We were still searching for the criminal everywhere at that time. When we heard that the criminal had been caught, we thought we had heard it wrong."

I felt a little embarrassed when being praised in public, "Ahaha, but it seems that not all the criminals have been arrested."

Officer Megure's expression turned serious again. "Regarding this, I have already called the prison that is holding the criminal you caught three years ago. They have gone to interrogate him."

Natsuno Sosuke seemed to be analyzing the fax seriously, but he lowered his head and quickly opened the class group.

【Newbie in Lesson 06[]: @All members.

Newbie Lesson 06 []: Who did it? Who did it? Who sent the threatening letter to the Metropolitan Police Department regarding the bomber who was arrested by us a long time ago?

Newbie in Lesson 06 []: Come out! You come out!

Lesson 06 for Newbies []: If you have the ability to cause trouble, then come out!

Lesson 06 Newbie []: What do you want to do? What do you want to do? ! 】

I'm sorry, monitor.

No. 32 closed the class group chat with a click, crossed his arms and said righteously: This is all for the future stability.

It is better to explode a big bomb all at once than to waste police resources by letting a small number of bombs explode repeatedly!

This is also to allow the squad leader to work less overtime in the future.

The man with a scar on his chin squatting next to No. 32 was a little nervous, "Boss, the fax has been sent, what should we do now?"