Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 80
Bai Shu had already taken over the camera, and while taking pictures from the angle the man explained, he replied to Xiao Lan, "No, I'm just a passerby, let me take a photo for you."

"..." Shijingxuan twitched his eyes twice, you are the passerby, okay?

But in front of the camera, he still held back and stood upright between the white tree and the hill, letting the white tree use the unextinguished "one" in the distance as the background.

Shijingxuan hated being treated as a passerby the most, and he never expected that this enthusiastic young man would turn his back so quickly and step on thunder so accurately.

He took the camera with a stiff smile, took the initiative to talk to Xiaolan, and justified himself, "Actually, I am a writer. I came here today to collect materials."

Xiaolan said oh twice, and said without holding back, "So that's the case. I thought you were an athlete when I saw you were so tanned."

...Who are you talking about? Will this group of people know how to talk?Shijingxuan squeezed the camera and creaked, and he had the urge to turn his head and leave, but after thinking about it, he still didn't move his feet.

Because the group of people in front of him is really perfect: a child, a woman, a young man who looks easy to fool, and a perverted good-for-nothing uncle.

There are only photos, and the evidence is not sufficient. He still needs a few witnesses to embellish his alibi...

For this purpose, Shijing Xuanyi suppressed his discomfort, and took over Xiaolan's words, "I ran around to collect materials, so I posted it like this... By the way, this is my work, I give it to you as a souvenir Bar!"

He took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Xiaolan.

"Thank you." Xiaolan took it seriously, ready to compliment a few words politely, but at this moment, a person who was even less able to speak came up behind him, and Kogoro Moori glanced at the pseudonym on the cover, sincerely Said, "Shijing Xuanyi? I haven't heard of it."

"..."

Shi Jingxuan smiled even more ugly, trying to justify his name, "I used to write novels under the pseudonym 'Imai Yuka'..." I must have heard of this, you illiterates!
Probably because the pseudonym is really resounding enough, Xiaolan finally gave the response he was expecting, and she exclaimed in surprise, "You are Imai Yukazu? I fell in love with your works when I was in junior high school. I basically love the novels you wrote. I've seen it all!"

"Haha, is that right?" Shijingxuan smiled reservedly, this smile was much prettier than the previous one, and he had already yelled at the expression that should be used when meeting fans [-] times.

The soul on Bai Shu's shoulder watched for a while, then suddenly picked Bai Shu's ear and whispered something.

Bai Shu originally just wanted to watch Shijingxuan's performance quietly, but now the victim spoke up, and this small request can still be satisfied, so he organized his words and interjected secretly, "It's not right,' Imai "Tomoka" isn't the pen name used by Tomoka Imatake when he first debuted, it's the writer who won the Naoki Award not long ago."

The name Imatake Tomo made Shi Jingxuan look unnatural for a moment.

He quickly adjusted, pretending not to care too much and laughing, "Imatake and I are very good friends, and we once wrote together. The relationship is still very good until now, and we even made an appointment to have a drink together later to celebrate."

Shijing Xuanyi came all the way to the festival before, and he didn't feel anything when he first arrived, but now his body started to sweat after a half beat, and he met a group of people who made him feel dizzy, and he suddenly felt more and more hot .

Shi Jingxuan wiped the sweat off his brow, and fanned himself by grabbing the collar of his suit, causing Conan to give him a strange look.

Conan didn't smell the crime, he just thought this person was weird: wouldn't you take off your coat when it's hot, and it's not like you didn't wear it inside.

We finished talking about all the topics we could talk about, but the police still didn't come to the door. Seeing that Mori Kogoro was a little bored and was about to take the three juniors away, Shi Jingxuan pulled his face down and asked, "The scenery over there seems to be pretty good too." , can you take some more pictures for me?"

"Okay." Bai Shutelli took the camera, he was also afraid that if the action was slower, the protagonist group would go away, the brain circuit of Mori Kogoro is sometimes really hard to predict.

After taking the background photo of the fireworks of "Yi" just now, Shi Jingxuan didn't care much about other shots, and took a picture of everything he caught.

Just when Bai Shu was worried about whether the camera's film could hold up, besides Shijing Xuanyi's long face, suddenly there was another super square big face in the lens.

Bai Shu put down the camera, raised his eyelids, and looked at the person coming.

The person who came was dressed in a suit and uniform, and was tall. He ignored Bai Shu, but grabbed Shi Jingxuan and asked, "Are you Shi Jingxuan?"

"Ah?" Shijing Xuanyi seemed very puzzled.

"I'm Yokomizo, an operator of the Saitama Police Station." Hengmizo took out a police card and waved it in front of his eyes twice, "I want to ask you about the case of Mr. Tomo Imatake."

When Shijing Xuanyi maintained a puzzled face and carried out the policy of asking three questions to the end, Mori Kogoro was attracted to him. He chewed the takoyaki he just bought and looked at Henggou in surprise, "Police?"

"Huh?" Henggou glanced at him when he heard the sound, and immediately couldn't take his eyes back. He touched his chin thoughtfully, "Did we meet somewhere?" So familiar, it can't be anything Wanted.

Shijingxuan was ignored again.

Although talking too much to the police at this time is easy to make mistakes, but he just couldn't hold back the neglected grief and indignation, so he took the initiative to speak up and regained his attention, "May I ask... what happened to Imatake?"

After all, Henggou was very dedicated. After being reminded like this, he finally remembered the reason for his visit, turned his head and said seriously, "He was killed, and he was in the hotel room where the two of you were staying."

"!" Upon hearing that there was another murder case, Conan subconsciously glanced at Bai Shu, and before he could express his shock, the other party flicked his finger on the forehead and cut off the conversation.

Mori Kogoro's eyes lit up, he swallowed the remaining takoyaki in a few mouthfuls, threw the box into the trash bag, wiped his hands quickly, and straightened his clothes.

Henggou walked half a street with Shijingxuan, only to suddenly realize that there were four more tails behind him. He was speechless for a moment, but he still didn't say anything.What if they are on the way.

Besides, he still hasn't remembered where he met Mori Kogoro. If he is really a daring prisoner, wouldn't it be better for someone to follow him?

The two groups of people arrived at the Tongshan Hotel with their own thoughts.

There were many bystanders crowded in the corridor, and the police worked very hard to maintain order.

In the isolation zone, a bald uncle stood at the door of an open room, dancing excitedly, "I remember correctly, it was 8:02! I have watched a lot of documentaries, and there was a bang in the corridor, and I immediately judged It was a gunshot! At that time, I looked at my watch steadily, and the timing must be very critical! As a result, you see, there was a shooting incident, and this clue was used immediately, so I said..."

"Ahem, then you are really witty." Henggou couldn't help but interrupt him, trying to bring the topic back on track, "And then? Did you see the murderer?"

"I saw it! I was about to go out at that time, and the doorknob was turned halfway. When I heard gunshots, I broke out in a cold sweat immediately. I narrowly turned the doorknob back, and turned to peep out through the peephole. , Fortunately, I react quickly! Otherwise, if I run into a gunman head-on..."

"What did you see?" Henggou's face was filled with black lines, "Please don't add redundant descriptions, just describe the situation at that time."

"Young people nowadays, why are all of them so impatient..." The uncle gave him a displeased look. Without a good audience, he immediately lost interest and finished the rest of the sentence dryly, "I I saw a man running away with a gun in his hand, but at that time he was wearing a hat, sunglasses, and a scarf, so he couldn't see his face clearly."

　Thank you for your favorite, Xiao Ai, for your reward~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)