Set up a stall at the entrance of Yuanyue, and the food will be returned XNUMX times if it is well r

In contrast.

Mu Mu Thirteen is much more rational.

No matter who provides clues to the Metropolitan Police.

He should take it seriously.

He looked seriously at the young man in his twenties.

He asked seriously: "What evidence do you have to prove that Miss Hitomi is the murderer?"

At this time, a police officer had already brought Xiaotong over.

The woman had a pear-shaped face, sobbing, and pointed at Chu Feng and said: "I didn't kill anyone, why did you slander me?"

The pitiful woman's voice was full of grievances, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Many people around looked at Chu Feng, feeling that he was talking nonsense.

The murder had just occurred, and it was really hard to convince people to point out the murderer in such a short period of time.

"Officer Megure, we found a bloody knife in this lady's handbag. It is most likely the murder weapon!"

Just when Chu Feng was about to speak, a police officer not far away said loudly that there was a woman beside him.

Xiaotong, who still had tears on her face, suddenly raised her head and said in disbelief: "Aiko, was it really you who killed Mr. Kishida?"

Aiko obviously hasn't recovered from the great sadness of losing her boyfriend, her eyes and expression are a bit blank.

At this time, Kudo Shinichi suddenly said: "Officer Megure, this Miss Aiko is not a murderer. As I said just now, it is impossible to cut off the head easily with an ordinary knife, let alone a woman. Let's listen to this gentleman. Please give me some advice."

Suddenly the conversation changed.

In fact, Kudo Shinichi also wanted to know.

Why did the man in front of him decide that Xiaotong was the murderer?

Shrugging~ If he didn't want to leave early, Chu Feng wouldn't bother to get involved in the murder case.

He's not some overly curious high school detective.

But Thor was in a bad mood, and Chu Feng was really afraid that Long Niang would go berserk.

In fact, you can take advantage of your cognitive impairment and leave directly.

But erasing records of roller coaster rides is more troublesome.

So~ it’s easier to point out the murderer directly.

After all, he saw the incident with his own eyes at that time.

It's a pity that no one believes this.

"Thor,~~"

Chu Feng turned to look at the dragon maid.

Thor handed over an evidence bag expressionlessly.

It contains a silk thread and a dozen pearls, as well as a rope with an iron hook.

With Thor's ability, he can collect these evidences in an instant, and still have time to pick up the evidence bag from the forensic personnel.

"This is?"

Mumu Thirteen looked puzzled, with a hint of questioning in his eyes.

Kudo Shinichi's pupils dilated, thinking of a possibility.

"So that's it, tie the pearl necklace with a rope and put it around Mr. Kishida's neck, then hang the iron hook on the railroad track, and use the momentum of the roller coaster to separate his head and body?"

Kudo Shinichi, who is good at reasoning, saw this complete evidence.

In fact, it is no different from an open-book exam. You can instantly understand the murderer's crime process.

He also knows the same.

According to the seating order of everyone at that time.

Only Xiaotong and Reiko in the second row are the most suspicious.

"Xiao Tong, where is the necklace around your neck? It was still there when you were riding the roller coaster just now..."

Reiko turned to look at Xiaotong, and suddenly took a few steps back in fear.

"I, I lost my necklace."

Xiaotong instinctively covered her neck and said nervously: "Maybe I accidentally dropped it when I was on the roller coaster just now, or maybe they stole my necklace and then killed Mr. Kishida. Otherwise, it was such a coincidence that the crime tool happened to be in their hands. inside."

Staring at Xiaotong, whose expression gradually turned ferocious, Kudo Shinichi was sure that the other party was the murderer.

Mumu Shisan was a little hesitant. In the group of people in front of him, he now looked like a murderer.

"Officer Megure, the Metropolitan Police Department has just sent the information of all passengers."

A police officer handed over a stack of information, and Mu Mu Shisan looked through it carefully when his pupils suddenly shrank.

After a long time, he slowly raised his head and looked at Chu Feng with a formulaic smile.

"Mr. Chu, thank you very much for the evidence you provided."

Mumu Shisan suddenly became polite and had no intention of asking about the origin of the evidence.

Kudo Shinichi was keenly aware of the huge change in the other party's attitude.

Subconsciously looked down.

Chu Feng, nine-star chef!

With just a few words, Kudo Shinichi understood everything.

Born into an elite family, his father is the mystery novelist Yusaku Kudo, and his mother is the former famous actress Yukiko Kudo.

He knew a little bit about the rumors about top chefs.

Nine-star chef!

It has gone beyond the scope of ordinary people.

No matter which country you are in, you can get certain privileges.

No wonder Officer Megure suddenly changed his attitude so quickly.

The Cejing Police Department has no right to control Nine Star Chef.

Kudo Shinichi stared at Chu Feng in surprise.

The other person looked to be about 20 years old.

He had never seen such a young Jiu Xing.

The expressions of Megure Thirteen and Kudo Shinichi changed.

Chu Feng had a panoramic view.

You can guess a little bit.

Certified high-star chefs have simple information in almost all countries that cooperate with IGO.

This is to prevent some ignorant people from offending top chefs and causing unnecessary conflicts.

Now it seems that IGO’s star certification is somewhat useful.

"." Can we go now? "

Chu Feng spoke again.

"Well, you can leave anytime."

After hesitating for a moment, Mumu Shisan nodded slowly.

He was well aware of the privileges held by the man in front of him.

And with the identity of the other party, it is impossible to lie about this kind of thing.

The case has been revealed, and the murderer is Xiaotong.

Silk thread, necklace, iron hook...

Even if the opponent was wearing gloves when committing the crime, there will always be traces left when carrying these items, which can be easily detected.

Chu Feng left with Thor and Kangna. When this happened, the three of them lost interest in playing.

Gin stared closely at the backs of the three people as they left.

Although it is not clear why the people at the Metropolitan Police changed their attitude.

But anyone who is not blind knows that the identities of Chu Feng and others are extraordinary.

After Mumu Shisan gathered his team and removed the cordon, Xiaolan and Yuanzi came over.

"Kudo, is that handsome guy also a detective?"

Suzuki Sonoko's biggest interest is to find handsome men.

Now she is also quite curious about Chu Feng's identity.

"No."

Looking at the crowd gradually dispersing, Kudo Shinichi slowly shook his head.

Xiaolan said in surprise: "Isn't he a detective? But he is really good. He can find the murderer so quickly."

Yuanzi nodded repeatedly: "It is indeed very powerful. I wonder what he does?"

After seeing the scene just now, neither of them were fools, and they guessed that the other party was definitely not a student.

Kudo Shinichi was silent.

Somehow, the way Xiaolan and Yuanzi looked in amazement always made him feel a little uncomfortable.

PS: I’m really not good at writing cases. I will most likely not write about Conan’s cases in the future. I will just introduce some characters and start setting up stalls in the next chapter.

Chapter 139 The good news from Yangno, today is all about fried snacks!

Five o'clock in the afternoon.

The food truck is parked half a kilometer away from Tropical Paradise.

Today's dishes are relatively simple, all fried snacks.

The pricing is also relatively cheap, with an average price of 1000 yen.

The first one to come was Yukinoshita Harano.

"Fried shrimp, fried chicken nuggets, fried Mars sticks..."

"Boss Chu, I really love you to death today!"

Yangno is still as lively and cheerful as ever.

As soon as he arrived, he sat in front of the display window and smiled brightly at Chu Feng.

For her who loves snacks, today's food truck dishes are simply good news to her.

There were three checkered oil pans in front of the display window. Chu Feng asked, "What do you want to eat today?"

"Of course I want all three. It's rare that today they are all fried snacks."

Yangno ordered three dishes without hesitation.

In fact, the main dish today is fried Mars sticks.

A Sugelan street snack.

The Mars bar is made of chocolate, nougat and caramel candies. After being refrigerated for a period of time, it is coated with a thick layer of batter and fried until the chocolate and candies inside melt and become sticky.

In fact, people in East Asia are generally not used to eating such high-fat foods.

The sweetness of melted chocolate and candies can be imagined.

Yukinoshita Yono had eaten fried Mars sticks abroad before. It was so sweet that it made people feel like their blood vessels were bursting. From then on, she had never eaten this alternative fried snack again.

But what Chu Feng did must be something else.