Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

When I left Shilejia, it was almost ten o'clock.

Xin Fan was very sorry and said to Hui Yuan: "Today I seem to be breaking my promise again. Tomorrow, tomorrow I will definitely buy you strawberry daifuku from Dajiao Yuya."

Hui Yuanai sighed almost inaudibly, "I knew it would be like this."

But what if there is no strawberry Daifuku that is limited to Okaku Yuya? She would still forgive her brother the same, be considerate and sensible, and not cause him trouble.

After all, as long as she can see him staying by her side, this has made her very satisfied.

"However, how did Brother Asano find out that the murderer was Kyosuke Haga so quickly?" Conan was puzzled.

"It's very simple." Aihara Ai cast a contemptuous look at Conan. "Haga Kosuke was so eager to save Madam Ayane, but he must wait until you break into Shirakugen Saburo's room before leaving. , Which means that there must be something he has to do on Shirakuxian Saburo’s side. Reminiscent of what Uncle Maori said, the door is easy to kick open, isn’t it clear at a glance? The door is not locked at all, Haga Xiangfu returned to the main building to teach you singing after arson, and then rushed in to pretend to save people after the fire broke out. By the way, he locked the door that had been kicked open by Uncle Maori."

"No, why do you know so much about what happened in the other hall?"

Huiyuan Ai proudly said, "Of course my brother told me."

Conan: "..."

This little girl is definitely Shiho Miyano, hasn't she been dropped in the middle?

You must know that even at the initial stage of amnesia, the woman never showed such a naive side.

"Oh." Conan sighed quietly, "It's actually quite coincidental to be able to catch him by fingerprints. If it wasn't for Shirakuxian Saburo who didn't like others to enter his room, and had a slight habit of cleanliness, he cleaned the room completely. If the police find Kyosuke Haga’s fingerprints, they can’t prove anything.”

Xinfan steered the steering wheel to turn left. Hearing that, he whispered, "Even so, our evidence is still insufficient."

"Um?"

"The scene of the fire was so chaotic at the time. Kyosuke Haga could say that he accidentally touched the doorknob, but he didn't have such a quibble." Xinfan said faintly, "Moreover, I think Kyosuke Haga planned to Madam Ayane will also be dealt with tonight. He dropped the real Storatti Barrios, intending to make Mrs. Ayane who saw the imitation violin break down, while he played Requiem with the real violin at the same time Qu, induced Mrs. Xuanyin to fall from the upper floor. It was only because of the arrival of the police that he had to abandon this murder plan."

Conan originally thought he had a thorough view of this case, but after listening to Asano's words, he suddenly began to doubt life. Is the case Mr. Asano really the same as the case he witnessed just now? ?

Why is Mr. Asano always able to see so many clues that he did not see? !

In the past, Shinichi Kudo always used his reasoning talent to bully others. Now that Feng Shui turns around, it is finally time for him to be ashamed. I don't know who is better than Dad and Mr. Asano.

Xinfan parked the car downstairs at the Maori detective office, and said, "You can tell the characteristics of a person from the sound of a person’s piano. The sound of the piano cannot deceive anyone. He was born in the light, but was dragged by others. Into the abyss."

While saying these words, Xinfan's eyes always fell to Lu Feng's music classroom through the car window. It was so late, the music classroom was still lit, and a blond man was sitting by the window, working at his desk.

He hasn't touched bass for a long time. In addition to being busy with work, he may also be afraid of being heard by zero.

If it was zero, he would definitely be able to hear his true soul from his bass, and even if he could not be recognized immediately, it would have a sense of familiarity and even doubt Asano's identity.

So Xinfan didn't dare to bet.

"The speed of Officer Takagi is so slow. Uncle Maori and Sister Xiaolan haven't arrived yet." Conan looked at the dark Maori detective office and said helplessly, "I think I'd better go to the music classroom for a while. Mr. Asano, Asano. Goodbye, classmates!"

After all, he opened the door and got out of the car.

The car ignited behind him, started, and slowly left the street.

Conan also walked to the door of Lu Feng's music classroom, and he reached out and knocked on the door.

Hearing the sound, Jiang Gu Ling lifted his gaze from the computer screen and looked at the door. Seeing Conan, he was obviously stunned, and then quickly got up and opened the door for him:

"Kun Conan, why are you here?"

"Brother Amuro hasn't gotten off work yet?" Conan looked around and made sure that apart from Tou Amuro, there were no other people in Lu Feng's music classroom.

Amuro smiled and said, "There is still some work that hasn't been completed, so I just stayed."

He showed the computer screen generously to Conan. Anyway, what he was busy with was not the work of the public security or the organization, and it didn't matter if the little boy who was too clever watched it.

Conan poked his head and found that it was his class schedule on the screen.

Conan suddenly shrank his neck: "An, Brother Anshi, what are you doing?"

"Huh?" Toru Amuro was even more surprised than him. "Didn't Mr. Asano let me teach you music theory class? I'm preparing for the lesson. Let me think about it, we can have a music theory class every week, anyway, you just live. Upstairs, classes are very convenient."

"No, no, no!" Conan shook his head like a rattle, "Forget it, I'm not suitable for singing at all. When I sing, everyone around me said that I fell into hell!"

"Hell?" Amuro thought seriously, and said, "I had a friend before. He had some mild claustrophobia because of his childhood experience. But then he had to stay in a very small place. For a long time, that place is probably no less than **** to him."

"Is it claustrophobic? That's really scary."

Anyway, I don't know when Moori Kogoro and Moorilan will return, so Conan simply moved a small bench and sat next to Amuroto listen to his past stories.

This might help him understand Tou Amuro's identity as soon as possible.

Conan's thoughts were almost clearly written on his forehead in Tou Amuro's eyes~www.readwn.com~ but he didn't mind multiple audiences.

So Amuro Tou continued: "After he came out from there, I said to him,'Look, even if you are in a dark and small corner, there will always be a day when you embrace the sun'. Now this sentence is just right for you. ."

Even in a dark and narrow corner, is there always a day to embrace the sun?

Conan nodded ignorantly.

In other words, Toru Amuro thinks that his audiophilia still needs to be rescued, right?

On the way back to Asano's house in 2chome in Yonehuacho, Huihara touched her slumped belly and sighed helplessly: "Brother Asano, we don't seem to have dinner yet. I want to eat Russian sausage today. "

"Russian sausage?" Xinfan was stunned.

He suddenly remembered!

The ventilation duct where he was hiding at the beginning happened to be the back kitchen of the hotel, so after the mission was over, Jiang Guling's first words when he saw him were: "Jing, what smells like grilled sausage on your body?"