People who are interested in comics will never die in the Shura field

"So that's it! So that's how it is! No wonder... no wonder you said it was an accident!" Conan suddenly realized.

Kogoro Maori didn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

"Look at the screws that fix the sign. The four characters 'Lonely Island Hotel' are fixed separately. The screws that fix the two characters 'Lonely Island' are obviously damaged. There are traces of hacksaws on them. But the screws that fix the word 'Wine' have no traces of damage. It's just that due to the long time and severe weathering, they have rusted from the inside out. The wind was so strong this morning that the completely rusted screws could break at any time."

[The truth is that the little fox on my neck broke it off and threw it down. But I can't let others know about the existence of monsters. I can only say this. I am really too smart.] Shanchuika Jin.

Even someone with a high IQ like Kogoro Mori knew what was happening.

"Everyone gathered in the restaurant this morning. Before the waiter brought the chicken soup, Ms. Iida Hakuxia had already put peanut products in the soup. But do you still remember how President Kaneda drank the soup? He didn't drink it himself, but Ms. Kaneda Duzi fed him. I'm afraid that before that, the soup was put with a slow poison."

It seems that this bowl of chicken soup is nothing but poison except for the chicken, there is not even a single bite of chicken soup.

“President Kaneda discovered that he was having an allergic reaction and immediately rushed out to get the anti-allergy medicine in the car.

But just as he reached the door, the chronic poison took effect, and President Jintian covered his chest in pain. His good son Jintian saw his father standing downstairs and immediately cut the fishing line, letting the two words "Gudao" on the sign fall freely, but he never expected that the two words would fall sideways. The word "Wine" next to it was broken by the strong wind because the screws were rusted, and it fell right on President Jintian's head. "

"So I said these were three failed murders. Obviously these three people were trying their best to kill President Kaneda, but no one expected that in the end President Kaneda would die in an accident. This is what is called the unpredictability of life." Shanchui Huajin sighed.

[Of course, we can't tell them that Jin Tiansi was actually killed by a fox demon.]

"Your Highness, you're awesome." Little fox.

"No big deal." Shan Chui Hua Jin looked proud.

Conan felt like the CPU in his brain was about to burn out.

Are there really cases of accidental death in this world?

Is this the end of my career as a detective?

"By the way, Conan, you lose me a dollar."

Chapter 94: Conan: From today on, I believe in metaphysics

The poles are reversed.

This is the legendary polar reversal.

Jintian Shengchu had originally been kneeling on the ground, confessing in pain, but he stood up again after hearing Shanbuki Huajin's fictitious reasoning.

"So I didn't kill my dad? The most I could be considered was attempted murder! That's great! I can get a share of the family property again! But you, woman, actually poisoned my dad! You are such a vicious person, don't even think about getting a penny of the inheritance." Jin Tiansheng laughed wildly.

Jin Tian's hands kept shaking: "If what you did is considered attempted murder, then what I did was also attempted murder. The old ghost was killed by a falling billboard before he died of the poison. Who said I don't have the right to share the inheritance?"

"This family is really terrible." Xiaolan couldn't help but complain.

Maori Kogoro slapped his thigh vigorously and said, "Anyway, all of you should stand still. Even if it's attempted murder, you will have to spend a few years in prison. If you have anything to say, go and talk to the police."

Conan never expected that there would be a flaw in his reasoning.

"Is this a Murder on the Orient Express type of murder?" Conan kept staring at Yamabuki Hanajin.

What is this woman's identity?

He actually has such a subversive mind.

Are there really accidents in the cases that happened around me?

This is unreasonable.

Are the rules of this world going to be broken?

"Okay, my reasoning is complete. I'm going back to my room to rest, Xiaolan, please." Shanchui Huajin handed his free hand to Xiaolan.

Xiaolan helped Yamabuki Hanajima back to the room, and Conan followed silently behind.

"Conan! Don't enter a girl's room casually." Xiaolan complained.

Conan immediately pretended to be a child: "I just think that big sister's reasoning is so powerful, just like a detective."

"Since you are curious, then sit down and talk." Yamabuki Hua Jin looked at the famous detective in front of him with a smile.

"Sister, how do you know that Miss Jealous has been putting chronic poison in her husband's food? Miss Jealous did not reveal any flaws in the hotel. Reasoning is to make reasonable guesses based on limited evidence, not to make random assumptions. I'm curious, where did you find the evidence, sister?" Conan had a guess in his mind that this girl might be connected to the Black Organization.

Of course he doesn't have any evidence yet.

"Sister Xiaolan, your uncle seemed to be calling you just now, go down and take a look." Conan sent Xiaolan away very smoothly.

Once the Black Organization is involved, the nature of the matter will be different, and Xiaolan must not be involved.

Shanbuki Huajin laughed very happily. After Xiaolan left, Shanbuki Huajin told the truth directly: "I have already said that I am the god of wisdom of monsters. Monsters will listen to my orders. Jintian Duzi is just an ordinary person. How can he escape the surveillance of the monsters?"

Conan couldn't help but roll his eyes. Only an elementary school student would believe such words. Do you really think I'm an elementary school student?

"But you can rest assured. I have absolutely no connection with the Black Organization, and I don't know Gin, Vodka, Mizunashi Reina, Miyano Shiho, Vermouth, Rum, Tequila, Pisco, Scotch Whisky, Miyano Akemi, Rye Whisky, Bourbon and others."

"Wait a minute, speak slower. I'll write down these names first." Conan doesn't know much about the Black Organization yet, but when he hears the names Gin and Vodka, he knows that the long list of names that follow are definitely true.

You still said that the Black Organization has nothing to do with you, but now you are almost calling out the names of the people in the organization. If you are not a high-ranking member of the Black Organization, how could you know the names of so many people in the organization?

Wait, Reina Mizuno? I remember this was a very famous female anchor.

Could it be that she is also a member of the black organization?

In addition to code names, there are many names. Miyano Shiho? Miyano Akemi? Are these two siblings?

This amount of information is simply explosive!

Conan felt like his CPU was about to burn out.

This is much more satisfying than solving a case.

"By the way, Kudo Shinichi, you don't have to worry about the Black Organization causing trouble for you. Gin has completely forgotten about you. You can just live your normal elementary school life. There's no need to make a fuss." Yamabuki Hanajin felt that he had done his best.

Conan was extremely nervous when he heard the woman calling out his real name.

"Where do you get so much information?" Conan asked.

"Because I read the comics." Yamabuki Hanajin looked serious. She swore to God that everything she said was true and there was absolutely no lie. But why didn't these people believe what she said?

Conan didn't understand what Yamabuki Hanajin meant.

Is the comic related to the Black Organization?

"If it doesn't work, you can just assume that all this information was told to me by the monster." Shanchui Huajin felt that he couldn't communicate with normal people, so he could only make it a little mysterious.

"I've already told you that lying to children won't work on me!" Conan yelled

"If you think there are no monsters in the world, then what is that thing on your shoulder?" Shanchui Huajin was ready to give Detective Ming a little supernatural shock.

Anyway, I can only stay in this world for one day, so of course I should do whatever makes me happy.

Conan looked stiffly over his shoulder.

I saw a cute little monster like a marshmallow on his shoulder.

"Hey!"

Not only that, all kinds of little monsters crawled out from the gaps on the windowsill, sofa, and bed.

"This is..." Conan's pupils trembled.

"I told you a long time ago. I am the god of wisdom of these monsters, but you just don't believe it. Alas! As expected, there is still a barrier between gods and mortals in communication." Shanchui Huajin gently touched the fox's little head. The touch was really great.

"There are actually monsters in this world! There are actually gods!" Conan's brain was trembling.

What is going on? Has all the scientific development over the years been in vain?

Is this the truth of the world?

Physics doesn't exist?

If there really are ghosts killing people, how can we solve the case using human methods?

Conan's worldview was completely overturned.

I have lived like a joke for the past ten years.

It turns out that there are so many secrets in the world that I don’t know about, and it turns out that what I have been pursuing before was wrong!

It doesn't matter if this detective is not qualified.

"By the way, we made a bet before and you lost me a dollar. You should keep this dollar for now. Maybe I will come to play with you someday."

Conan forgot how he left the room. He just felt confused and dazed. Everything in the world didn't exist and the reason for his existence was denied.

"No, I can't sink into this state. From today on, I will work hard to study ghost science. Existence is reasonable. Since ghosts and monsters exist, they must be scientific. Science should include all real things. I've decided! Study hard and make progress every day!"

Koizumi Hongzi said: Come and play with me, I can let you see some black magic.

Chapter 95: Sister climbed onto my bed

It's another sunny morning.

Shanchui Huajin lay on the soft bed and didn't want to get up.

Last night, I played poker with Xiaolan and the others until late at night.

For Shanchui Huajin, letting me go to bed after nine o'clock is already a great favor to you.

As a result, we played until midnight last night.

Now my eyes are sore and painful, I can't get up! I can't get up at all.

In a daze, Shanchui Huajin reached out to touch his side, and ended up touching a soft and delicate object.

First of all, it was certain that the person lying next to him was definitely a girl. Second, this girl was as flat as could be.

It's definitely a tragedy that it can get to this level.

Just when Shanchui Huajin wanted to search carefully, the girl suddenly disappeared.

Disappeared out of thin air in the bed.

"Huh? Did I see a ghost today?" Shanchui Huajin didn't want to open his eyes. He grabbed all the quilts and fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, the disappeared girl appeared again.

Judging from their state, they were also confused, and then the two of them started fighting over the quilt.

In the end, the two sides ended up in a tie, and the river was divided equally, with the quilt going in half each.

Miraculously, neither of the two people on the bed woke up.

At this moment, the door opened quietly, and a girl tiptoed in, changed her clothes quietly, not daring to make any sound, and finally climbed onto the bed next to her silently.

Is this also a dormitory?

And it’s a double dormitory?

The girl in the next bed murmured softly, "Great, we can finally stop this."

The voice sounded familiar, but Shanchui Huajin was half asleep and half awake, and couldn't remember who it was.

It should be someone I have slept with.

I can’t remember, there are just too many people I’ve slept with. First of all, let me make it clear that I’m definitely not a scumbag, I just want to sleep with young ladies every day.

This is my nature, my desire, and it is impossible for a person to overcome desire.

I just follow my heart.

Now my real intention is to continue sleeping.

The girl in the next bed fell asleep quickly, breathing evenly.

But the girl sleeping next to her suddenly turned over.

And in a voice that only she could hear, she said, "Sister, you've been out early and back late these past few days, and you thought I didn't know. You must have gotten into some trouble again."

This subtle and sharp sound is so familiar to Shanchuihuajin.

And that name that is so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar.

"So that's it! Shirai Kuroko! You're the one I slept with today." Yamabuki Hanajin put her arms around Shirai Kuroko's waist.

It was so comfortable to hold the waist of a thirteen-year-old girl in his arms, she was slender and flexible. Although Shirai Kuroko was a pervert, he had to admit that it was still wonderful to sleep in her arms.

"Hmm? Why do I feel like there's a living thing under my quilt?" Shirai Kuroko muttered in a very low voice.