Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 117
Conan was startled, and suddenly caught something in his heart.

The change in Xiaolan's attitude occurred after the opponent's offensive was resolved.

First of all, rule out a wrong option. Xiaolan is definitely not heartbroken because she missed the opponent, so she must have noticed something from it.

Speaking of which, a karate player of Xiaolan's level kicked him sideways, but he was so easily resolved.Among the people who participated in the Izu Mystery Tour event, there are people with this kind of skill...

A figure slowly appeared in Conan's mind.

At the same time, a question also arises, even if he is the real murderer, but the killing incident has clearly come to an end, why does the "Strange Baron of the Night" take such a big risk to appear at this time?What is his purpose?
But it’s okay to think about it later, the most important thing now is...

Baishu must hold on!Anyway, he is a former trainee policeman, even if he can't catch anyone, he must not be beaten to death by the other party!
While Conan was praying silently, Xiaolan ran to the corner first.

She seemed to have seen something unbearable, and she stopped abruptly, her voice trembling, "Zhi... Zhishu brother..."

"!!", Conan couldn't help closing his eyes, and ran faster anxiously.

The half-length corridor soon came to an end. Conan poked his head out desperately and was stunned.

——The two people in front are indeed standing and lying down, but the standing one is not the strange baron, but...

Conan stared at the white tree for a while, and finally couldn't help asking. "Why are you okay?"

Just after Bai Shu finished the call, he put the phone down from his ear.

Hearing this sentence, he rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Promise me, read less mystery novels in the future and read more nutritious books like "The Art of Speaking", okay?"

...Look at how worried your sister Xiaolan is because of other men, why don't you learn more about how to flirt? !
"That kind of book is not nutritious." Conan also rolled his eyes.

He walked over, circled around the strange baron in the night a few times, finally squatted down carefully, and took off his mask.

...Under the mask, a familiar middle-aged handsome face appeared, and it was indeed Satoshi Maeda!
"This is a karate champion who is more powerful than Xiaolan's sister... so you are so secretive." Conan sighed and looked back and forth with a smiley mask.

The forehead part of the mask was smashed, and Maeda Satoshi's forehead was also blue and red.

Conan pinched the mask with a little strength. It seemed to be custom-made and very strong, but now it shattered directly... How much strength did it have to do.

Although Xiaolan felt sorry for her idol, she couldn't help but glance at Bai Shu at this moment, with an expression of admiration for three minutes after goodbye.

"What kind of eyes do you have? Although I also hope that I am a martial arts master who hides in the city...but I didn't hit his head. He didn't see the road and bumped into it." Bai Shu pointed The wall next to me, "We civil servants have always loved peace, and we don't easily fight with others!"

The two automatically ignored the second half of his sentence, and looked at the place Bai Shu pointed at in unison.

A part of the wall protruded here, and the fire hydrant was placed on one side of the protrusion, and the other side was the side where Satoshi Maeda and Shiroki came running.

At this moment, Bai Shu pointed, and the two of them realized that a part of the wall had sunk a little, and the wall skin was also broken.

Calculated the height, it just fit Maeda Satoshi's height, and the position where he fell to the ground happened to be next to the wall...

Xiaolan looked at Satoshi Maeda in surprise, feeling a little bit bitter, so the idol's psychological quality is not so strong, and he made such a huge mistake when escaping... Sure enough, after retiring, people's mentality and strength will also weaken. To practice more!

Akiko Sayama was the last one to arrive. She carefully poked her head out from the corner, and when she saw the person lying on the ground, her legs softened and she knelt down on the ground.

It was the first time that such a complex expression appeared on that always cold face, but the expression only appeared for a moment. Soon, Akiko Sayama raised her hand to cover her face, and the carefully groomed short hair fell from both sides of her cheeks. It hangs down, covering all her thoughts.

"Miss Mingzi..." Xiaolan walked over and patted her on the shoulder, and pulled her into her arms, wanting to say something comforting, but didn't know what to say.

Maeda Satoshi is just her idol, and she feels extremely disappointed now. This incident hit Akiko Sayama, perhaps as if she saw Shinichi kill someone...

No no, no!Xiaolan shook her head violently, throwing away this terrible thought, Shinichi would never do such a thing!

……

Maeda Satoshi is really flustered now, from body to heart.

He was sure that he was running in the middle of the road at that time, but for some reason, when he regained his senses, he suddenly bumped his head against the wall.

No matter how strong a person is, the head is also the weak point. Maeda Satoshi fainted for a moment, but soon he regained consciousness.

He could hear the conversations of the people next to him, and he could feel his mask being taken off. Everything was exactly the same as when he was awake, but for some reason, his body seemed to be suppressed by a ghost, unable to move an inch.

...He knew that he was taking a great risk this time, but he also believed that with his skill, he could escape from these people, but who would have thought that everything would turn out like this in the end!

Sure enough, after retiring...have you neglected to exercise?

In Maeda Satoshi's desperate mood, the elevator dinged—when he was lying on the ground just now, he heard Shiraki call the police.

It was the police in the elevator.

Henggou rushed over with a group of people, overjoyed, "Have you caught the strange Baron of the night?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Maeda Satoshi felt that he could move.

He suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up, but a group of policemen surrounded him already.

Although it was not difficult for Maeda Satoshi to rush out of the crowd, even if he escaped... he could only end up being wanted.

Maeda Satoshi looked at Akiko Sayama who was beside him with a confused look, took a deep breath, and lowered his head.

……

Both the top hat and the mask were gone, but the big black clothes in the second class instantly showed who he was dressing up as.

The group returned to the temporary interrogation room, where a middle-aged policeman was rubbing his neck in pain.

He was in charge of taking care of Jiang Yuan's body temporarily. He heard someone knocking on the door before, and he went out to take a look, but was held down and knocked unconscious, and the baron's clothes were also stolen.

At first I thought it was a major mistake, but I never expected that Feng Shui would turn around. Within a few minutes, "Strange Baron" himself was hit, and he brought his clothes to the police.

Henggou sat down in front of Maeda Cong, slapped the table, "Be honest!"

Although it is okay to bring people back to the police station to question, Henggou has been a policeman for so many years and has already developed his own behavior pattern. He feels that at the scene of a crime, when the prisoner is caught on the spot, it is easiest to force the other party to tell the truth.

If they choose to transport the person back to the police station, they may make up a speech on the way, which will cause a lot of trouble at that time.

At the focus of everyone's eyes, Maeda Satoshi lowered his head, his hands were twisted together tightly.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally made up his mind, closed his eyes and said, "Yes, I pushed him down."

"...", Henggou was ready to hear a lengthy exoneration speech, but he heard the other party drop such a sentence, and then there was no more.

He had a square face and was dissatisfied again.

What about the evidence?
Without evidence, even if someone turns himself in, he can't be arrested casually!
(End of this chapter)