Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Xinfan sighed slightly, "Mr. Maori, even Police Officer Mumu understands better than you."

Give up struggling, Kogoro Mouri, you are a system with your own case.

Officer Megome attached great importance to the curse of Storatti Ballios's violin, but in contrast to him, Kogoro Mouri, who has always pursued optimism, insisted that this was absolutely an unexpected surprise.

In order to prove his judgment, he also deliberately took a group of people to the annex where the fire had just been put out for on-site surveys.

He pointed to the scorched door and said to Officer Mumu: "Look, we kicked this door to save Rakuxian Saburo. Its door lock was in a locked state. Obviously, this door was locked at the time of the incident. A house is a secret room!"

"I'm afraid I can't get this conclusion based on the door lock alone." Xinfan said quietly beside him, "If someone deliberately set fire, the window is also a good choice."

"How is it possible to climb in through the window?! We were in the main building at the time. If someone climbed the window, we would have noticed it at a glance!" Kogoro Mouri ran to the window and retorted loudly, "And you see, even the windows are Locked!"

The windows are indeed locked, and because there is no such thing as a broken window in order to save people, the windows in Shih Lexian Saburo's room are still locked, unlike Shi Le Xuanyin's windows that have been broken.

"What about the vents?" Xinfan raised his head and looked in one direction, where the grid of the vents had fallen to the ground, exposing the dark holes. "If you are a very thin person, you can probably get in and out from the vent of the central air conditioner. Bar?"

Officer Megumi leaned over excitedly, comparing the size of the vent: "It seems to be able to hold a child."

Immediately afterwards, Conan was picked up by Officer Mumu. If it weren't for someone else's big devil and stopped the behavior of Officer Mumu in time, he even felt that he was likely to be stuffed into the vent.

But then again, Conan glanced at Xinfan, and asked, "Brother Asano, how come you can think of the vent all at once, obviously even the police uncle didn't realize it."

Shinhan smiled and squinted his eyes: "Kun Conan, if you want to be a detective, you need a pair of eyes that can find clues."

Kogoro Mouri nodded frequently beside him: "Yeah, yeah, Asano does this very well, quite like me, hahahahaha!"

Conan suddenly got black lines.

Lie to the ghost, he found that Mr. Asano didn't like to tell the truth more and more. No, it should be, he never said the truth from the beginning!

Nobuhira of course noticed Conan's suspicious little eyes, but he didn't care, just let Kudo Shinichi think about it, because he was already trusted by the protagonist anyway. Just because Conan has exposed so much here and hasn't been caught by the organization, Conan will never think that Nobuhiro Asano is related to the organization.

Can't find Mezcal, Conan wants to pick up other vests? Dreaming is more realistic.

As for the vents, Xinfan said that he was familiar with them. When he was still in Scotland, he had sneaked into an airtight hotel in advance in order to carry out the assassination mission of a certain political figure, hiding in the ventilation duct all day and night. In the end, Scotland successfully completed the mission, making this assassination a famous unsolved case.

When he managed to escape and finally breathed in the fresh air and warm sunshine from the outside world, what did Bourbon say?

Xin Fan frowned slightly, he found that he couldn't remember.

"Oh, what's so tangled about this case! If it weren't for their insistence, in fact, I don't think there is any need to trouble you to come this time." Mouri Kogoro continued to think.

Officer Mumu looked at him: "Don't you notice anything unusual when it catches fire?"

"No." Kogoro Mouri replied subconsciously, and then he thoughtfully, "There seems to be one thing... By the way, I still feel in my heart that the recent exercise has been very effective! So heavy! I kicked the door of the door open with one kick!"

"Oh?" Officer Mumu raised his eyebrows.

"Hey, but now think about it, it should be because the metal on the door has been hot-baked and has a tendency to melt."

"No, Uncle Maori." Conan leaned over and picked up a piece of metal on the ground. "The heat generated by the burning of organic matter in the room is not enough to melt the metal. You see, this piece of metal is just bent. What's more, the door of this room was still locked at that time, and my uncle kicked it open with just one kick. It's amazing!"

"Of course, I have been exercising recently."

Mao Lilan curled his lips: "Isn't the exercise that Dad said is a drunken madness after drinking every night, right?"

"Lan!!" Maori Kogoro suddenly became furious.

Uncle continued to be a cute and loveable job, thinking and reasoning about such unlovable things were handed over to the fatter and fatter police officer Megumi and the more and more bald Edogawa Conan.

The two heads, one big and one small, came together quickly.

"This kind of trace is not what he said, otherwise the way the metal sheet deforms should be..."

"Sure enough, there is a problem!"

"The problem is that no evidence can be found now."

"So you already have doubts?"

Conan and Officer Megome were whispering so loudly that Xinfan had to go a little farther to avoid being influenced by them.

After the on-site inspection of the annex, almost everyone, including the police, gathered in the main building again.

Tsutou Hongsheng said to Shilelianxi: "Master Tiaoichiro has fallen asleep, and Madam Xuanyin's treatment has ended."

Shilelianxi nodded: "Thanks for your hard work~www.readwn.com~ Xinfan looked around and looked at Officer Mumu, with a look of confusion: "No one is staying in the annex at Mumu Police Department. NS? "

Shilejia’s reception room was not very big. Even if Officer Mumu is very leisurely, he wouldn't bring his subordinates here to listen to gossip, right?

If Xinfan's psychological activities were known to Officer Mumu, he would probably complain that this person's definition of leisure is very different from ordinary people.

"There is nothing to investigate over there." Officer Megure explained, "And it was Mr. Kyosuke Haga who suggested that we come to rest. And I told Shirakujia about Stolaty Barrio. The rumor of the Curse of the Violin is very interesting. I think this rumor should help solve the case."

"No." Unexpectedly, the always-talking Asano Nobuhiro retorted seriously, "If the legend is true, then the murderer wants to kill not only Shirakugen Saburo, but also the police to pay close attention to the whole Shiraku. House, be sure not to let go of any troubles!"

I'm sorry, Kyosuke Haga. As long as you call the police in time, you can't kill the second person.