Detective Conan: The Missing Moon

Chapter 119 Extraordinary

Conan obtained the information based on his strength (by being cute):
The police station is dead.

The murderer was suspected to be Lei Xiaofeng, a citizen who was enthusiastic about moving corpses.

The investigation and monitoring by Mumu police officers failed.

Hackers found no trace of the changes.

It's just that the monitor was off-white for a while, and it seemed to be covered by something.

Secondly, the people in the surveillance during the period when there were images were tightly packed.

Moreover, the video part is only a little over ten minutes.

Everything is suspected to be prepared by the prisoner in advance to show them, and the credibility is not high.

"What's the matter?" Mu Mu hesitated for a while.

"It's very simple. First of all...cough cough, I'm joking!" Conan smiled awkwardly, and Conan, who was just about to make a fuss, silently retracted his short legs.

Avoiding Gin's interrogating gaze, Conan got wet.

Grandma, this person really has no self-knowledge, you are a villain!Is it really okay to just squat in the police station and watch a show so openly?
Gin didn't think there was anything wrong anyway.

After all, he used to waste many police stations. After the police bombed them first, they changed their names to wineries, which saved land money and construction costs. This saves money and effort, which is great.

"Report to the police department. Actually, I have a good idea." Miwako Sato said suddenly.

"What's the best way?"

Sato compared the two villains with his hands...

"Speak human." Tu Blind Gin said solemnly.

"That's right, we can squat him! Doesn't he come every day and never miss it?"

"good idea!"

"We can ask him if he killed someone!"

"Idiot! Of course, we should first hold it down before we talk about it. That guy is so unscrupulous that he drained our entire Metropolitan Police Department!"

"Makes sense!"

The little policemen at the grassroots level began to mutter, trying to arrange Beifeng.

Beifeng heard a group of people discussing his vest, but remained expressionless.

After all, as everyone knows, I, Beifeng, am just an ordinary fast food brother and Chinese teacher, not Lei Xiaofeng, a corpse-moving enthusiast.

Even if I add a vest, I'm just a dead-faced and serious god of death, and I have nothing to do with Lei's kind-hearted people.

Really.

……

"Let's go first." Beifeng waved his hand.

Everyone nodded blankly.

They were still amazed at Sato's perfect plan, but they didn't react.

Miwako Sato subconsciously wanted to stop him, but the two of them took a rough path and went out through the window of the police station, their feet moving as fast as thunder.

When she also chased out the window, there was no one outside.

Sato clenched his fist violently.

"Okay, Sato, let's ignore those two for now. Anyway, even if they are deducted, it's just two days of ideological education. Now, my brother... oh no, Lei Xiaofeng's matter is obviously more important."

Conan caught the key word "brother", and looked at Mu Mu with suspicion in an instant.

But just doubt.

After all, being a detective is a technical job. It pays attention to depth and has to be fast and fierce. To put it simply, it needs evidence.

……

"Moet, someone is trying to harm you."

Gin didn't ask if it was made by Beifeng. First, he believed it wasn't. Second, Mo Yue was with him during this time, and he had no time to commit crimes.

"What's the name of the deceased?" Bei Feng pulled out the Death Handbook, intending to look it up.

Because the gin is more fragrant than the boxed lunch, the serious god of death has been passive and slowed down recently, and the business of collecting souls and delivering boxed lunches has been handed over to Tu Feimi children. The 1.4-meter-old child was forced to bend his back, like red sorghum in the scorching sun.

"It's called... Ichiro Kishimoto." Gin thought about it carefully, and affirmed.

Although he never remembers the names of dead people, if Mo Yue wants it, he...

Gin silently started the memory rewind mode, and successfully dug out a familiar but unfamiliar name from the memory dump.

"Uh…"

The god of death suddenly froze for a moment...

Kishimoto...

The bald man who killed his wife to testify?

After not seeing him for a few months, thick hair grew on his head again, so that Beifeng didn't recognize him at first sight.

Sending Lao Qin back to the winery, Beifeng immediately took out his phone as he watched the back of the model worker carrying the oranges fade away.

"Honey, can I ask you something?"

"What's the matter? Let me tell you, I refuse to add tasks this weekend."

Beifeng felt that he was not that kind of person, so he said, "There is no task, you just need to type out the information about the dead that you have fed in the past two days, and edit it into a document. Remember, the title is centered, and the font size is four."

Tu Feimi: "..."

(｀)┫:'∵:.┻┻:'.:∵

Fuck, Master Dao is going on strike!

After complaining in his heart, Tu Feimi pushed away Xiao Ai who asked him to play cards.

While he was not paying attention, the girl secretly exchanged a card with Fei Mi, ready to play Wang Bo at any time.

Tu Feimi saw it, but he didn't say anything.

Master Dao doesn't care about little girls!
In the next second, he "accidentally" knocked over the card table.

"Sorry, my hand slipped."

After losing more than ten games in a row, the girl who saw that she was about to win bit her lower lip, black air burst out, and she took a deep breath.

"der~"

Jumped up and bounced a certain boy three times, and landed lightly.

"Well, I'm sorry, I was careless too." She snorted coldly, brushing her head against Fei Mi's chin and went upstairs with a "da da da" sound of footsteps gradually going away.

Clutching his flushed forehead, his face was flushed, and the boy who fell into a daze slipped his hand and hung up the phone, no good!
He hurriedly called him back, but it didn't work...

This is bad!

……

On the other side, a dozen streets away, the police station is opposite.

"Ding, there is a new reply to your job application message."

Beifeng opened the fast food industry news, saw the admission notice of Wild Road Fast Food, suddenly a phone popped up, and was about to answer it, the next second...

The man looked at the mobile phone that had been turned off and had a black screen, kicked it in his pocket silently, and left in silence.

Everything depends on oneself.

I heard that in this world, twins are treated with courtesy, and single nobles are bullied.

He has to rely on luck to find a fast food company. With the attractiveness of the fast food industry, he will definitely be able to.

The final result is:
The god of death who has no self-knowledge is lost in the wilderness again after losing the piano navigation.

This is going to be bad...

He lost his way, what if the role was switched to Lei Xiaofeng?
It seems that it's time to let the pigeons go.

……

Unknowingly, he ran to the student building, the dormitory building of Jiang Gutian High School. At this moment, it was dead of night.

Beifeng's death halo suddenly jumped up and gradually became golden...

The area of ​​Jiang Gutian Senior High School gradually shrouded in a layer of gray-blue sky light, as if automatically pushing out people from the world of Ke Xue into the world of Dou Xue.

Outside of Ke Xue, there was a faint ominous atmosphere.

Beifeng told himself that these were all illusions, then he turned and left.

"It's a detective world."

"That's to learn a little bit..."

"Nothing weird."

The man muttered to himself, and found the right direction by accident, and successfully turned into the alley.

The alley just leads to the police station.

Skillfully changing his face, wearing the old father's smile, Lei Xiaofeng came out of the hole!
The moonrise startled the crow, and suddenly the tree trembled two or three times.

Yes, at this moment, a "big crow" is entrenched in the treetops, and he has no mission.

In the corridor, there is still a crow hiding, a woman who thinks she is not exposed, is still smoking like no one else, with a blurred smile.

This is Belmode.

……

Qin Jiu almost exposed himself several times and ran down to turn Beifengtou in one direction.

He really wanted to say: "Comrade Moet, you're going the wrong way!"

Why can he go the wrong way even though the bureau is right in front of him? This kind of road idiot, Boss and him were chosen because they had smoked a few catties of opium and got distracted!
Or, be mistaken by beauty?
Gin was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized:

Strange ideas mixed in.

……

Of course, Beifeng didn't see the wrong way, it's just...

Before going to the Metropolitan Police Department to visit the big belly, I have to deal with a certain "cute".

(End of this chapter)