Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 581 Seven Detectives, Assemble!
Everyone looked up to the second floor, where an elegant figure was leaning on the railing gracefully.

The brown short hair is neatly combed, and the handsome appearance of the past has not changed. The noble temperament naturally exuded from his body has earned him the title of "the noble son of the police".

Of course, this title is more because he has a father who is the leader of the police.

White Horse Detective!
Seeing Baima Tan, everyone on the first floor was somewhat surprised, except Mao Lilan, who had just returned from the bathroom, was surprised and disappointed.

Hearing that there was a young detective here, the first thing Mooriran thought of was Kudo Shinichi, even if it wasn't Kudo Shinichi, it should be the friendly Hattori Heiji.

I didn't expect it to be the White Horse Detective.

Although he also had a friendship with the white horse detective on a trip to Sherlock Holmes, he is different from Hattori Heiji after all.

Moreover, Mao Lilan felt that the white horse detective always had a straight posture, which was a bit pretentious and not so down-to-earth.

She herself prefers to make some down-to-earth friends, especially Kudo Shinichi, who are very "down-to-earth" friends.

The white horse stepped down, greeted Qin Zhibo and Mao Lilan fluently, and then noticed a dwarf in the crowd.

"And you, little brother, stay safe."

Conan grinned softly: "Hey, hey."

Conan also remembers the neurotic detective who edited the time of death to several decimal places, dangled around the scene of the murder in the uniform of Sherlock Holmes
Who did he think he was!
As a Sherlock Holmes fan, Cha Zhuang didn't feel like being NTR at the time.

It was that time that Detective White Horse didn't even wear my Sherlock Holmes uniform.

Kidd was not a bit surprised, just as he was about to ask out the doubts in his heart, Mao Lilan asked them first.

"Baima, he's out of the hospital"

"Well, you"

As soon as Tan Baima was about to talk about his recovery outside the Affiliated Hospital of Dongdu Primary School before being attacked by the team behind the "Spider" next time, he was interrupted by Mao Lilan.

"Where's his Sherlock Holmes cosplay? Did you wear it today?"

White Horse Detective: "..."

When I mentioned that uniform, Tan Baima felt a faint pain in his heart, and the long-lost memories suddenly stopped attacking me.

Later, because of the arrest of the phantom thief Zha Zhuang, at Sapporo Station, Tan Hakuba made a bet with Yusaku Kudo, a famous reasoning writer who happened to meet.

The bet of the seven is that if Phantom Thief Conan is Mori Ran, then Kudo Yusaku will write "This book pays tribute to the son-white horse detective" under the title page of the last book.

If the strange thief Zha Zhuang is Zha Zhuangsheng, then White Horse Tan can wear Sherlock Holmes cosplay again before.

What happened before was quite bumpy, but in general, Baima found no evidence to prove that Mao Lilan was Phantom Thief Conan.

When Phantom Thief Conan appeared, Mao Lilan himself was outside the monitoring room of the art museum, and he could go anywhere.

And the other Asao, who may be a substitute for Phantom Thief Conan, is a real big woman who is also under close surveillance by her own butler.

When the two observations are superimposed, we can only draw the conclusion that "Maorilan≠Phantom Thief Conan".

As the master of the White Horse family, the promise made by the small court still counts, so he can only obediently put on the Sherlock Holmes cos suit and seal it up.

But just a long time later, Detective Baima, who always pays attention to the news of the case in Liguo, suddenly discovered that when Yusaku Kudo cracked the serial murder case in Oklahoma, USA, he was wearing the same cosplay costume as himself when interviewed by reporters. .

The photos of that interview were even used as the cover of a well-known fashion weekly, which made the "British detective style" dress popular in the western world.

That.
If you wear your feelings, you can wear them!
Tan Baima wanted to cry, but there was nothing he could do. Who told him to lose?

The invitation letter that was sent that time, Baima Tan took a look at the signed version of Conan, it was Doctor Gu's order to rest at home, so he had to come and find out.

Phantom Thief Cha Zhuang, you're sure to beat him that time!

Jesus kept him, you said!
Tan Baima was full of ambition in his heart, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. Conan, who was watching from the side, trembled in his heart and felt a little psychological pressure.

For the white horse detective, Conan still has no pressure.

Playing against Ginpachi Nakamori is equivalent to playing hide-and-seek with the kindergarten class, but playing against Baima Tan is like playing hide-and-seek.
Hide and seek with college students!
"Well, I'm going to bring up the past again. Let me introduce your partner."

Agent White abruptly changed the subject of Holmes' uniform, slipped on the protective glove with one hand, and whistled with the other.

dart out--

Crisp whistles echoed outside the mansion, and a bird of prey spread its wings and flew down from a low place under Bai Ma Tan's protective gloves.

"It's called Watson, and it's a pure Harveys eagle."

"I know that it is the reason why I often act with you in England. It seems to be generally sensitive to the smell of blood."

Looking at the shape of the eagle protruding from the white horse, Zha Zhuangsheng somehow understood.

It's cos Holmes, changed to cos Quinn, right?
Could his hawks grab his back and move together in free flight?

Mao Lilan wanted to ask that question very much, but judging from my own knowledge of Detective Baima, I was just pretending to be another round beep——

At that moment, Kidd questioned, "The eagle hates the smell of blood, maybe it's because it's hungry, or it's the iron smell outside the blood that attracts it."

The white horse was taken aback, looked at the big ghost who was "Jie Fengfeng", and whispered, "Peck hard, Watson!"

(Yes Yes)
"Actually, you came all the way here because you wanted to see with your own eyes the tragic scene that you had only heard about in rumors in the past."

"The secret of those 40 years is about to be revealed, just thinking about it is enough to arouse your rational excitement!"

Could it be that his subsequent excitement was rational?
Mao Lilan complained in his heart, while Qin Zhibo on the side asked curiously, "What does he mean by the tragedy 40 years later?"

Detective Baima turned around in confusion, "Eh? Do they still see it coming out?"

"The smell of blood is everywhere outside, just like the small entrance door in front of them."

Everyone turned their heads and saw a man in a white coat holding a big watering can and spraying it at the small entrance door.

Spray a few times, and some unique light blue fluorescence appears under the paint on the door.

"According to your judgment, it's the droplets of blood attached to the door at an angle of incidence of 45°."

"There are very few such blood stains in the annex. The walls, floors, and counters. Although no one has carefully wiped it, there is almost no trace of blood in that annex."

The man in the white coat turned around. With his good face and tied up wavy hair, he looked very manly.

Zha Zhuangsheng looked at the information above your head, Guntian Ikumi, 29 years old, detective, social credit 5400.

It includes Daishichiro Mori, including Kidd.
So far, a small detective has all assembled!
(End of this chapter)