Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 On the campus of Yokohama Maritime University, there are four people sitting casually beside the fountain. Unlike other people waiting while thinking, Xinfan is calling his sister.

　　 "Brother Asano, you said before that you can't let the children and Morilan leave the fantasy paradise, right?" Ai Yuanai calmly stared at the girls who were not far away, and asked softly.

　　 "Yes, what's the matter?"

　　 "It seems that Ms. Sonoko Suzuki invited Morilan to the Red Fort Paradise outside the park to attend a party. They said that they would go there and eat cake first." Haibara paused and added, "Toyama and Ye are also here."

　　 Hearing the words, his gaze stayed on Hattori Heiji's body for a moment, feeling his gaze, Hattori Heiji cast a suspicious look at him.

　　 Xinshihan said helplessly: "It seems that I can't waste time with these detectives. Please help me to delay it for a while."

　　 "That is to say, can't let them leave yet?" Hui Yuanai nodded and said seriously, "I understand, you can investigate with confidence, just leave it to me here."

　　 After putting down the phone, Xinfan glanced at the time. It was time for lunch, and the afternoon sun was high above the sky, selflessly spreading heat and sunlight, making people's brains hurt. It turned out that he had already lost such a long time before he knew it.

"How about? Do you want to go to the school cafeteria for a meal first?" Baima Tan had been recording his identity in his notebook. When Xinfan finished the phone call, he turned around and asked, "As soon as the blood sugar level drops, his head is also It’s going to be ill-fated."

Hattori Heiji curled his lips and said, "There is no time to eat now. Even if we have a way to remove the ID, there is no guarantee that the client has no other way. If it is because we have not completed the order before ten o'clock, and I can’t forgive myself for killing my family and friends. Besides, have you ever heard a saying that even if a samurai is about to starve to death, he won’t show it at all."

　　 White Horse Detective smiled: "But there is a saying that if you are hungry, there is no way to fight."

　　 "Sorry." Xinfan stood up and said to them, "I'm afraid I will be away for a while. I have other things to do."

　　 "Did your detective friend ask you for help?" Conan asked.

　　 Shinhan showed an unexpected expression: "Why do you think this way? Anyway, I can assure you of the personal safety of family and friends in the fantasy paradise, so I leave it to you for the next thing. I still have work matters to deal with."

"Liar!" Conan pointed out unceremoniously, "Where does the Maori detective office have so much work? I heard Sister Xiaozi say that there is no class in the Lu Feng music classroom today, right? You must have other things but refuse to do so. tell us."

　　 Xinfan smiled, but this smile revealed a strange breath, and Conan got goose bumps all over his body.

　　 "Since you know, will you continue to stop me?" Xinfan asked with a smile.

　　 Conan shrank his neck and chose to compromise very carefully: "I didn't say not to let you go, but you have to keep the call open, and you should share any information with us in time."

　　 "I will." Xin Fan planned to leave after speaking.

　　 However, Hattori Heiji stopped him: "Asano, we haven't found out about Suehiko Ito, how can you escape?"

Xinfan glanced at him, then picked up the phone, and opened the email that Fengjian Yuya sent him before: "Although I think the detective surnamed Baima has found out what you want to know, but since you want to get it out of my mouth Yes, I can tell you too.

"Not long after the robbery of the cash transport truck on April 4, there was a shooting. The victim was Masaharu Nishio. The police found a sniper rifle and eight bullets in the toilet opposite. The fingerprints on the rifle belonged to Ito. Suehiko, the police therefore targeted the suspect on Suehiko Ito. However, Suehiko Ito later went missing in a traffic accident."

　　 Conan: "……"

　　 Asano Nobuhira's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

　　 Someone had previously stated that he would share all the information he found with them. If Hattori Heiji didn’t make any further inquiries, would Mr. Asano not plan to tell them these things at all?

"The police then found a mascara in the sniper gunshot wound that killed Nishio Masaharu. According to the brand of mascara, the person who used the sniper rifle was probably Reiko Shimizu. For this reason, Reiko Shimizu accepted the police. She heard several times, but she never admitted that she was the murderer of Masaharu Nishio. Later, she even chose to commit suicide in order to prove her innocence."

　　 Conan was stunned: "Reiko Shimizu committed suicide?"

　　 "Yes." Xinfan nodded affirmatively, "Someone witnessed Shimizu Reiko jumping into the sea, and based on the wind and the strength of the waves that day, the police concluded that she has no chance of surviving, and there is a high probability that there is no bone left."

　　 Why is this case so strange? The three originally well-connected classmates were probably the criminals who robbed the cash transport truck. One of them was shot and the other two were the only suspects. The two suspects were killed and the other disappeared.

　　 And the strangest thing is the client. Conan is very curious about the identity of the client. He needs to know the three of Nishio Masaharu very well, and is related to Soichiro Miyama. Most likely, they are their classmates at the Crime Research Institute of Yokohama Maritime University. It's a pity that they have been learning about the research club for a long time~www.readwn.com~ and they haven't heard of other weird members.

　　 While Xin Fan was reading the information that Feng Jian Yu also obtained through public security channels, Detective Bai Ma looked at him with interest, holding his chest.

Xinfan read most of the information, and then said: "This is basically the case. As for what kind of results the client wants to achieve, Conan-kun should already understand? You can choose to tell the truth or follow the client's It’s your choice to your heart's content. And I have more important things to do."

　　 "Wait, Brother Asano!" Conan hurriedly stopped him, "What should I understand?"

　　Please, he's obviously very dazed now, okay?

　　 is usually the first to understand the truth, often showing expressions that make others speechless, but now that Feng Shui turns around, it is finally his turn to be stunned.

Nobuhira wondered: "Don't you understand? Nishio Masaharu was killed by Shimizu Reiko, and Shimizu Reiko was determined to blame Ito Suuhiko for the murder. Suuhiko Ito may or may not know, but it doesn't matter. No matter how he was willing to help Reiko Shimizu carry all the charges."

　　 Conan: "???"

What? Brother Asano, speak slowly.

　　 He knows every man with a pseudonym, but he can't understand it at all if they are connected together!

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