Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

The murderer's method is actually very simple. He first killed Mr. Fu Chuan, and then used two remote controls and two fans to drive the remote control by using the fan's automatic head-turning mode to create the illusion of rapid channel change.

Because Mr. Fu Chuan’s room is very close to the landlord’s home, he often mistakenly controls the landlord’s TV when changing channels. This is the truth of yesterday's supernatural event.

And there is only one person who can do this and destroy the device in time when he broke into the crime scene today-Mr. Bingtou.

The prisoner started asking for evidence as usual, and Conan had already prepared the evidence. In the face of ironclad evidence, the prisoner displayed traditional arts—kneeling on his knees, crying, and frankly motives for committing the crime.

It turned out that Mr. Fu Chuan saw a large amount of **** hidden by him when he broke into his room, and found that he was secretly working for a large-scale drug trafficking gang in order to threaten him. Bingtou is not far away and is always subject to others, so he made the best move.

After hearing Bingtou's confession, Xinfan really wanted to open his head to take a look.

What does this person think?

Originally, Fu Chuan was dead. As long as he didn't tell him, no one would know about his illegal drug trafficking. If he can beautify himself in court as a victim tortured by a disgusting neighbor, he might be able to win sympathy and reduce criminal penalties.

On the other hand, Xinfan knows what methods these gangs have. If the interests of the entire drug gang are damaged because of Bingtou, maybe those people will not even let his family and friends let go.

Simply... I don't know what to say about him.

"Brother Asano, can I trouble you to take me home in a while?" As soon as the matter was resolved, Conan smiled and wrapped himself in Shinhana.

Mao Lilan also said: "Yes, you just happened to be on the way."

"It's a coincidence." Xinfan replied with a sincere smile, "I'm going to visit a friend tonight, so I can only ask Officer Takagi."

Takagi Shibuya, who was named inexplicably, was confused: "Ah, yes, but why me?"

"As a policeman, you can't just watch two minors walking at night, right? Officer Sato is busy with things here, only you are free." Nobuhira said confidently.

He wouldn't go with Conan anyway, and he knew what Conan wanted to know without guessing.

As long as Xinfan is willing, he can basically disappear from Conan's sight.

Especially now that Conan lives at Kudo's, there is no need to look up and see you down like before.

The next day, Xinfan punctually stepped into the Lu Feng music classroom.

Before entering the door, the rich aroma of chocolate in the air came out.

In the music classroom, Azusa Enomoto said with happily emotion: "It's been a long time since I had a brownie made by Mr. Amuro. I really miss it. Strangely, I am starting to think that brownie is only delicious with less sugar and oil. ."

"It turns out that people's tastes can change." Toru Amuro looked at Xinfan who had just entered the door, and suddenly added, "But some flavors that have been engraved into genes will probably not change for a lifetime."

"Yes, yeah, it's just like mom's food. No matter how much food I eat, I still think that only mom's food is the best!" Enomoto Azusa also saw Shinhana, "Good morning, Mr. Asano ."

"Good morning." Xinfan walked to the table calmly and sat down. He was the same store manager before, unchanged.

Toru Amuro put the cake and black tea next to Shinshige, and said with a smile: "Actually, Mr. Asano is also very good at cooking, so he should show his hand if he has the opportunity."

"Hmm! I know this too!" Enomoto Azusa ate his mouth full of cake scum, and hurriedly agreed. "Xiao Ai has praised Mr. Asano's craftsmanship with me several times, and I heard that Mr. Asano has always been at home. Cook yourself."

Xinfan: "...There will be a chance in the future."

Amuro smiled: "Yes, there will be a chance in the future."

"I have been looking forward to it from now on~"

Xin Fan felt that Jiang Gu Ling, who carried Enomoto's mischief, was very unreasonable.

After Enomoto Zi was busy with other things, Xinfan immediately asked someone, "Is all the work done?"

Ling Gu: "What's the job?"

At that moment, he actually seemed to see the shadow of Onizuka Hachizo in Jingguang's body. Tsk, it was terrible.

"Didn't you say that you had an appointment with Dr. Ari?"

"I postponed it." Yutani said of course. "You can't be absent from the conversation with him."

Xinfan helplessly: "Are you really not afraid that he and Kudo Yusaku colluded in advance?"

"Don't worry, I have arranged a policeman next to him, and will not give him the opportunity to meet with Yusaku Kudo alone. Now that I'm talking about him, are you free today?"

"Have."

"Then let's visit Dr. Aha now!"

Xin Fanzhu: "Hey! What you are asking is if you are free today, not now!"

"Now is part of today." Amuro Tou had put on his coat like a gust of wind and took the car keys.

His car was parked nearby, and he and Jing Guang could be sent to Dr. A Li's house as fast as possible.

"Wait, I haven't eaten breakfast yet..."

"Eat on the car!" Jiang Guling said as he picked up the lunch box.

Xinfan could only follow Jiangguling into the car silently.

Yutani also solemnly explained: "Dr. Aka will never have the opportunity to collude with Yu Kudo when we raided like this."

Xinfan: "...To be honest, I'm not very confident. As you know, Dr. A Li's abilities, it is entirely possible to invent some deceptive props."

"Then put him on trial with Yusaku Kudo." Yutani was not worried at all.

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The music classroom is very close to Dr. A Li's house, and they arrived in a short time.

The person who came to open the door was Dr. Ari, but after entering the door, Xinfan found that there were at least two strange faces in the house, which should have been arranged by the police.

This is probably the difference between the zero group trump card and the ordinary police. Compared with the protection of Miyano Akemi arranged by Kazami, it is obviously better to do it. At least Xinfan, as a neighbor of Dr. A Li, hadn't discovered the existence of the police in the doctor's house for so many days.

The person I saw was Jiang Guling, and the two police officers disappeared silently soon, as if they didn't exist at all.

Dr. A Li said helplessly: "How long do you want to imprison me?"

"Do you think this is imprisonment?" Jiang Guling raised his eyebrows, "If you cause such a misunderstanding, I can ask them to evacuate immediately."

"No need." Dr. A Li made a please gesture to them, "With them, you may be more likely to trust me."

Dr. A Li poured a cup of black tea for each of them.