The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash

-acquaintance-

"The target is initially set as Chang Chuan Mingdao, the president of Guangshi Enterprise." On the surface, he is in the catering business, but it is only a cover up on the surface, as well as a channel for money laundering. His income is all related to the black industry, and he has a close relationship with the local Qingtai Association. It can be said to be downright black.

"His second son Chang Chuan Nishi is one of the participants in this weekend's freestyle ski **** obstacle course. Chang Chuan Mingdao will also be there. He went to the deserted island to attend the party the next day. Put it in the hotel and you will definitely take it with you.”

Only those holding tokens are eligible to go to the so-called gatherings on the island. To complete this work, Mr. A and Toru Amuro must first get in. If they don't have tokens, they can only start from some people.

The token is anonymous, which also saves them the trouble of falsifying their identities.

Mr. A brought out Chang Chuan Mingdao's photo and continued, "So what we have to do now is—"

Toru Amuro: "Go skiing."

"Eh?"

"There is a hot spring hotel next to the ski resort, and the nearby Toyoshin restaurant has a very high rating. If you like a quiet environment, you can also try kaiseki cuisine." Toru Amuro turned his phone screen to him, and the food around the ski resort was on it. recommend.

In fact, it stands to reason that he can completely hand over the token to his subordinates. But the island is in Hokkaido, and the landing helicopter takes off from the ski resort just over an hour away. So I think I can take this opportunity to bring Mr. A to play.

Mr. A?

He thought this guy was gathering intelligence, but it turned out to be a travel guide?

Toru Amuro tilted his head, his eyes were clear and upright, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his behavior.

"A-Jun has been very busy recently. It's a rare opportunity, why don't you go and relax?"

Obviously still at work, the other party is trying to travel with a bottle of fake wine at public expense. He is the real wine at a reasonable price.

Mr. A's eyes were firm, and his words were decisive: "Go!"

He just took the token from Chang Chuan Mingdao for the mission, and there were many accidents in the hotel, so he only went to the ski resort - that's strange.

The black-haired boy with half of his face hidden behind the scarf stepped on the thick snow, his breath was full of cold and refreshing breath, the sky was washed with water, the thin white clouds reflected the blue sky, the dark green evergreen The trees are intertwined with the bare trunks, as beautiful as an oil painting.

The long-lost body and mind are relaxed.

A-jun has a bright smile, but Qiu Ze Yao, who is far away in Tokyo, is completely the opposite.

After the welcome meeting that ended at the beginning, the young man gradually had more or less communication with other people, and occasionally he could see a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, on this day, his expression became gloomy, even more ugly than before.

Everyone in the office is guessing if he was dumped (…)

As a result, Mr. A, who was not expected at all, was the first to have a vacation!

The ski resort has seventeen ski runs with different terrains. Because of today's event, only part of it is open to tourists. There are still more than four hours before the start of the game, and the number of people in the snow field has gradually increased.

After Amuro bought the tickets, he went with him to change ski equipment. Mr. A stared at the ticket stub in his hand. The model wearing goggles was flying in the air. The background was white snow and bright sunshine. He was suddenly stunned.

Mr. A thinks that he probably... can't ski.

Of course Toru Amuro would - I can't imagine anything that would be difficult for this guy, other than having a baby.

"Sure enough, an open and clean environment will also make you feel lighter. It's rare to have time to rest, so don't think about other things for the time being. Here, goggles... Have you been to such a place before?"

do not remember…

But when A-Jun was wearing the equipment, his movements were unfamiliar, and he said vaguely: "Probably, I don't remember very clearly."

After being taught by Amuro Toru and other things, if you also learn from each other about fun things like skiing, wouldn't it become a good memory?

The first time he played in his memory was relaxing. He didn't want to recall such a beautiful scene in his mind when Toru Amuro pointed a gun at his head in the future.

Mr. A took a deep breath, made a relaxed look, and said with a smile: "Brother Tou, you seem to be very good at skiing, are you a regular?"

"Well, I came here once a few years ago, and I learned to ski, but I wasn't very good at it. It was only a little bit."

Amuro said modestly, "But I remember the basics very firmly, and I figured out a little trick. If you need technical guidance, I'm honored."

"Eh? Well, it's rare to come to play. Brother Tou, let's just enjoy the leisure time. I'll just find a ski lesson. Ah, there's it over there... Don't worry about me, I wish you a good time!" Jun A ran away.

Amuro opened his mouth, but the unspoken words suddenly stopped in his throat. Because I heard a familiar name—

"New One!"

The girl called out her companion's name angrily.

The boy who was glared by her was a little unnatural, but he continued, "Obviously that's right, the relationship between that sister and brother is not as good as it seems, it's just because of face, and because of this moved Lan is an idiot. La!"

"But...but, do you have any evidence to prove it?"

Speaking of this, Shin Kudo lit up his eyes in an instant and couldn't wait to say: "It's a finger! That brother and sister are unmarried couples, and the proof is the engagement ring worn by my sister's left middle finger, and that style is a Swarovski wedding ring. But big There is nothing on my brother's finger, and there is no indentation of the ring."

"The style of the ring is from last year. It is impossible for anyone who has money to buy this ring from Swarovski to buy a popular product. So the ring was bought last year. She doesn't care about the relationship."

"They don't have love for each other, and the reason for their engagement could be a business marriage, a request from their parents, or a push to get married or something."

Mao Lilan: "Xinyi is a big idiot!"

"Hey, Lan, where are you going?"

Seeing Kudo Shinichi chasing Ma Lilan away with a bewildered face, Amuro Toru felt a little funny.

It is really all about reasoning, and even the girl's mood can't be noticed.

He was quite surprised to see an acquaintance here. Amuro Toru didn't receive this task at this time last time, Mr. A was working with... he didn't remember the name of the dead person-in short, the work was done by someone else.

A surprise?

The future savior of the Japanese police is now worried about annoying the girl he likes. But the reasoning just now is really excellent.

For middle school students.

Mr. A has already bought the skiing lessons, Amuro took a few glances from a distance, and the boy studied under the guidance of the coach. His face was completely invisible because of the goggles and scarf.

But judging from his physical movements, he was happy, he shook his head helplessly, and finally didn't bother the other party.

He slid for a while in the direction that Kudo Shinichi ran away, and saw a few people he knew.

Mori Kogoro and Concubine Yingri.

The man with the moustache refused to accept anyone's limbs. After a while, he fell into the thick snow, causing the woman next to him to laugh.

However, his attention was quickly distracted by his daughter who ran over with red eyes, and Kogoro Mauri quickly got up and looked at Maurilan with concern.

Soon the laughter of the husband and wife broke out, and the girl complained angrily, and the boy defended helplessly.

Amuro Toru passed by, and when he heard a few words in a hurry, his eyes could not help but bend.

-East Asia Vinegar King-

After experiencing several painful lessons, Mr. A found that most of the hatred he drew was in his face. As long as he didn't show his face, he was just a gloomy guy in the eyes of others. Once you show your face, it will directly soar to the dark and potential criminals.

I didn't pay attention when I was on the plane before, and the aunt next to her always thought that he would steal her things, and glanced at him several times with vigilance and disgust.

Therefore, Mr. A is fully armed this time. It is winter anyway, so he will not attract attention.

His physical coordination is not low, and his learning ability is also high. He will be almost the same after less than half of the four-hour course.

Because they often do some difficult movements, the skills that ordinary people need courage to overcome are also easy to use.

The coach Sanpeng has nothing to teach, so he scratched his head, "Fujita-kun, I will refund half of the course fee to you, I can only go up here, if you still want to learn difficult skills, you can go to Alex Sir, he is a retired skier and he is the best among us."

A Jun shook his head and refused.

"It's okay, Coach Sanpeng, the skills you taught me are worth the money. I'm not interested in challenging high levels of difficulty."

Saying goodbye to Coach Sanpeng, Mr. A got on the cable car and decided to go to the mountain to have a look.

Experience alpine skiing.

It was a father and son who got on the cable car before him. They both felt and looked alike, but the reason why they could be identified as father and son was because Mr. A recognized that face.

It is Chang Chuan Mingdao, and his eldest son Chang Chuan Xitai.

I didn't want to start so early, but I couldn't bear the luck. A Jun was silent for a moment, and decided to seize this opportunity.

When things are in hand, he can play a little easier, just like when he finishes his homework at the beginning of the vacation.

As long as the body of this guy is guaranteed to be found later, no police officers will come to interfere with his play.

Of course, he could also choose to just take things. But in this case, Chang Chuan Mingdao will never give up when he finds out that the token is missing. If there is a movement, he may be shocked by the grass. To be on the safe side, it is more straightforward to kill.

What's more, the opponent's hands are not clean, and he is a guy who will be executed immediately if his actions are exposed.

Chang Chuan Mingdao has a good face and is not as fat as most middle-aged men. He and his eldest son Chang Chuanxi Tai got off the cable car.

Chang Chuanxitai obviously can't ski, his movements are like penguins, and his father patiently taught him the essentials of movements.

"Relax, don't make your legs too tight, it's not good for balance."

They looked like an ordinary father and son, but Mr. A noticed that the two were discreetly avoiding getting too close to anyone.

This shows that some of the content of their conversation is more important.

Mr. A can read mouth shapes, and Amuro has taught him a little bit. But it's too obvious to keep staring there, and it's not a wise choice.

He took off his thick gloves, slid past the two of them by inertia, and with a flick of his fingertips, he stuck the bug on the inside of Chang Chuanxitai's raised hem.

"A ski pole is not a weapon, don't take it like that. Focus on moving forward..." Chang Chuan Mingdao Yuguang confirmed that Mr. A was far away, and he continued, "Don't explain it to me again, you have to apologize to your brother, get your things back, tomorrow We're going there, Sis."

Mr. A raised his eyebrows and continued to listen.

"But father." Chang Chuan Nishi said, "The car Nishi wanted, even if it was a gift for my partner, I already gave it to him, you know. He's not angry about it. , even if I apologize to him, it won't help... Nishiji is just jealous of your choice to take me to the party."

"Do you mean my fault?"

"No, it's not, Father. I mean even if I apologized to Nishiji, the reason he took that was in the hope that you could take him with him. If he didn't achieve his goal, he wouldn't hand it over."

There was only the sound of wind in the headset. After a while, Chang Chuanxi Tai compromised, "I will go. I apologize."

Chang Chuan said: "I'll go with you, Xici is a sensible child, he will understand."

Chang Chuan Xitai: "Yes."

"Good boy. Let's talk about the Inujin Group. That's their home court. We still have to reach an agreement with them to do business..."

Mr. A did not continue to listen. He was also not interested in knowing the details of Guangshi Enterprise and Inujin Group. From the conversation between the two, he learned that the more important point was that the token was at Changchuan Nishiji.

As for Chang Chuan Mingdao's preference for the second son and his strange attitude towards the eldest son...it's meaningless.

In short, there is no way to achieve the goal now, so he should continue to ski.

By the way, I sent a message to Amuro to explain the situation.

The other party quickly sent a reply: Do you want to transfer the target?

Should we start directly from Chang Chuanxiji... They have also investigated this guy, a idiot who is completely different from his father. He has good motor skills, but obviously he can't beat them. For greenhouse flowers that have not experienced storms and waves, take a little thought He can even ask what little movies he has seen.

It doesn't take much effort to resolve Chang Chuan Mingdao after the fact.

Mr. A only thought for a second: No, I still want to watch the game.

Let's talk about it when the token returns to Changchuan Mingdao.

Chang Chuanxiji obviously knew very little about his father and brother's career.

Amuro Toru had no comments, and quickly replied: OK. How was your course?

Mr. A: Almost, I am trying alpine skiing and it feels great.

He was nervous for a while, but Amuro had no intention of coming to meet him, and just asked what he wanted for lunch. A-kun sighed and couldn't tell what he felt, but it seemed a little regrettable—

No, it doesn't. It's great to ski alone, and the feeling of loneliness is reassuring.

He typed and replied: Bird Yixin? I remember there was this in the travel guide before.

Amuro Toru: There is also kaiseki cuisine, but it is more lively and has a more playful atmosphere. I think it is good. Then I will meet you at the store at twelve o'clock, how about it?

Mr. A: Good.

Bird Yixin is worthy of its status as a scenic restaurant. The price is very considerable. I can't comment on the taste for the time being, but the decoration is indeed worthy of its price.

A Jun pulled the scarf, hid half of his face behind it, and temporarily stored the goggles and equipment together. So he put a pair of black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

This is the line of defense he has built for himself. The teenager sits in the corner, which is not very conspicuous to most people, and even subconsciously will not pay attention to it. But as long as you observe it, you will find a subtle sense of disobedience around him.

Alone, in a warm room, I cover my nose with a scarf, and I obviously wear flat glasses to blur my vision, and I don't want to show my true face. The waiter left after a brief chat, no order, he was waiting for someone else.

The wanted?

Kudo Shinichi's first answer came to his mind, but he denied it.

There is such a large flow of people here, wouldn't the wanted criminals find this place to meet for too long?

In addition to the options such as killer and stalker that he is more looking forward to, there is a greater possibility of social barriers and dislike of being watched by others.

But it could be intuition or something, and the other party vaguely gave him a contradictory sense of danger.

"Xinyi! What are you in a daze, really, I'm talking to you!" Mao Lilan was about to get used to this phenomenon on his bamboo horse, and he was too lazy to be angry, and repeated, "Let's go back and talk to Dad. Mom, let's go to Zhuzhai together, the place is full, I don't know how long it will take..."

Kudo Shinichi's answer was to pull her inside, "Who said that, isn't there a vacancy over there? You don't want them to develop a relationship together? Then we'll stay here."

"Eh...but there's already someone at that table."

"We can fight the table together. Anyway, that person doesn't seem to be much older than us, so let's make friends, and we can watch the game together in the afternoon."

Just satisfy your curiosity.

After a short thought, Mao Lilan nodded. If the other party was only one person, it would be too lonely, and the three of them would be lively together.

The two twelve-year-old children walked to the table hand in hand and asked in a sweet voice, "Big brother, can we sit here?"

Mr. A: …

He was stunned for a moment, feeling that the two children were a little familiar. But I didn't think much about it, I just felt that the parents of these two people were irresponsible and let the children run to find a place by themselves.

"Ah, sorry, I have a friend coming soon, so there are only two seats."

The boy who can also be described as cute smiled: "We are just two of us, thank you big brother!"

The girl also said, "Thank you, big brother!"

With humanitarian concern, Jun A asked, "It's just the two of you, what about your parents?"

"In another store. I didn't go to Zhuzhai with Shinichi because I wanted my parents to develop a good relationship."

Shinichi.

With this pronunciation, Mr. A glanced at the boy through the lens, and matched the other's face with the two-dimensional picture in his mind.

The girl suspected of Mao Lilan continued: "Thank you big brother, but it doesn't matter, Xinyi is very smart, we will not be bullied by bad people."

Well, I was only a little worried before, but now I'm even more worried, although it's not about the two of you...

Mr. A pondered, there are still four or five years before the appearance of Conan, the **** of death, the current Kudo Shinichi's power should not be so great, and the possibility of death in this store is still relatively small.

After such a conclusion, he calmed down for a while and nodded to the two of them, "Do you want a meal? I'll call the waiter."

This is what Amuro saw when he came.

The unexpected development made him stunned for a moment.

Is there a gravitational pull between the great detective and the organization?

He laughed for a moment and walked towards the table.

"It looks like you guys are chatting pretty well?" The blond young man smiled gently, and his overly young face looked less than twenty years old.

The gentle and handsome face evoked a proper smile, the blond youth sat next to her, and Maurilan's cheeks were slightly red, "Are you brother Fujita's brother?"

"Of course not, idiot!" Kudo Shinichi said first, "One is mixed-race, the other is Asian, and they don't look alike, how could they be brothers!"

"Shinichi! Very rude!"

Kudo Shin said everything and muttered, "I'm right again..."

Absolutely jealous.

The other two present judged.

As expected of the king of vinegar in East Asia, he has already acquired profound skills at a young age. The corners of A-jun's mouth behind the scarf couldn't help but bend.

- Homicide at the latest but coming-

The freestyle ski **** obstacle course held here is not small in scale and relatively formal in nature, and the entire audience area is packed with people who come to the scene.

Several large screens were set up early in the viewing area at the starting point of the track, so that everyone could pay attention to the format of the game, and the commentary sat in the main control room not far from it, so that the sound could be spread throughout the audience through various devices.

Thirty minutes until the game.

The referee arrives and is ready.

"Which player is Mr. Amuro more optimistic about?"

Coming to the audience area, Kudo Shinichi was obviously more interested in the two new companions around him than the excited Maorilan.

Amuro Toru's character is a social person who comes to travel, and Mr. A is his neighbor's child. The two played together from childhood to adulthood, just like brothers.

He really did not exhibit any incompatible behavior. So it's just that the detective's investigation of Mr. A's sense of disobedience brought a little bit of it to him.

He raised his head to see the names and photos of the players on the screen, and said, "Well, let me think about it... Player Chang Chuan."

"Why?" Kudo Shinichi asked.

"Because he has superpowers."

Kudo Shinichi?

"Does Mr. Amuro like to read superpower stories? Novels, movies, etc.?"

Mao Lilan was very face-saving and asked, "What superpower?"

A gentleman also knew the answer, he and Anshitou looked at each other and said, "Super rich."

Chang Chuanxi was not cautious in bribing his opponents. And his lack of strength is very obvious, which can be seen in any game.

Maurilan was a little confused, she didn't understand the subtext of this sentence, but Kudo Shinichi clearly understood.

The teenager who watched Chang Chuanxi's second game raised a smile, "I think so too!"

There are ten minutes before the game starts.

The players have been preparing to warm up before the game one after another, but Chang Chuanxiji has not yet appeared.

Mao Lilan was clearly impressed by this handsome player, and looked at the screen with some worry, "Did Mr. Chang Chuan encounter any accident on the way?"

"Well, maybe." He responded vaguely. Amuro retracted his gaze to a certain place, shrugged his shoulders at Mr. A who was looking over, and asked with his mouth: "Do you want to take a look?"

Chang Chuan's family went to the place temporarily used as the player's lounge. I am afraid that an accident did occur. Judging from Kudo Shinichi's presence here, there is a high probability of murder.

A Jun heard in the bug that Chang Chuan Xitai went to his brother twice, once with his father, when Chang Chuanxi was not there, and once by himself, the lounge was locked, and Chang Chuanxi refused to meet him. So the token is still in the west of Changchuan.

If he dies, the token is fine on him. But it would be troublesome to be hidden in a place that only he himself knew.

Mr. A shook his head.

Kudo Shinichi will not miss the case where Chang Chuan Nishiji was killed. Sooner or later, they will be able to follow the protagonist to the scene of the crime.

Amuro smiled and looked up into the distance again.

This made A-Jun startled, and suddenly realized one thing - during this operation, Amuro Toru seemed to be mostly asking for his opinion.

But logically speaking, although they are all code-named members, Amuro Toru's level is much higher than his.

exercise? Or... test?

Kudo Shinichi really noticed the movements of the Changchuan family, and the detective's keen sense of smell made him realize that something was wrong. He frowned and stretched out, looking at Maurilan.

"If you're so worried, let's go take a look."

"Eh, what?"

"Let's see what's going on with Chang Chuan." Kudo Shinichi said, "Mr. Amuro and Brother Fujita want to be together?"

The answer is of course yes.

They walked to the player lounge, and when they were stopped by the security at the door, there was a bang, followed by a sharp human scream.

The security quickly rushed to the place where the sound came from, followed by the four.

The lounge door was open, and there were six living people and one corpse inside.

The corpse was leaning against the wall, his neck slanted, his eyes wide open, covered in blood, and there were bloodstains smeared on the wall. The letters "Ve—gean—" were vaguely recognizable in the distorted handwriting.

Kudo Shinichi's pupils shrank, this guy's face...

It was the one of the unmarried couple he and Maurilan saw in the morning.

"Nishi, Nishiji, don't scare mom..." The woman who fell on the ground slowed down and reached out her hand tremblingly to touch him.

"It's better not to destroy the scene, ma'am, it will make it more difficult for the police to solve the case." Amuro's words made her stop abruptly.

Kudo Shin's pair of A-kun who covered Maorilan's eyes in time thanked him for a smile, and his expression immediately became serious.

Although this expression on his face is not deterrent, "Yes, please leave the lounge first, keep the scene, and wait for the police to arrive!"

Chang Chuan Xitai: "Who are you!"

"Shinichi Kudo, I'm a detective!" The confident teenager was blocked by Toru Amuro, and the reliable adult smiled.

"I'm Toru Amuro, a private detective by profession, Mr. Chang Chuan, I deeply regret what happened to your brother. But in order to catch the murderer, it's better for us not to stay at the scene of the crime. I hope you can also comfort you. parents."

"Ah...Okay..." Chang Chuanxi Tai looked a little out of the situation, but quickly put on a mask of grief and persuaded the people at the scene to go out of the lounge.

Chang Chuan Mingdao, whose love was killed, didn't look very good, and Mrs. Chang Chuan fainted and woke up again. The loyal old housekeeper quickly brought chairs and let them sit down and rest.

"Xiji..." The middle-aged man looked in a trance, and the blow seemed to be really big.

Mr. A saw the appearance of Nishiji Changchuan inside through the door, and recalled a little bit of the past, when he was killed by Hannibal, he was probably in this posture.

The carotid artery was shot through, bleeding but not as many people were pierced through the chest.

His shoulders sank, he looked back, and Amuro stood behind him, "Do you see anything?"

"A little bit..." Mr. A said, "When did you become a private detective?"

"Just now. Would you like to tell me a little bit about what you saw?"

Well, most of the main characters in this world are either detectives or policemen. Should he be a detective too?

Maybe the weight can reach 60.

Mr. A: "The amount of bleeding is wrong, too much, and the distribution is unreasonable. Some should be sprinkled later, probably to cover up something."

As he said, only a little.

After all, Mr. A is not Sherlock Holmes, nor is Edogawa Ranpo on the next studio. He doesn't know how to deduce, and he can't know everything from the details.

Amuro rubbed his head and praised: "I observed very carefully, but I can be more sure."

No, the future detective over there is more careful.

Mr. A thought silently, Amuro Toru and Kudo Shinichi knew each other before the plot, and I don't know if Amuro Toru, who had seen the protagonist's appearance when he was young, could recognize Edogawa Conan...

Kudo Shinichi was not the primary school student who came to the corpse for the first time in the future. He was also crowded with a group of people outside the lounge, watching through the door while waiting for the police to arrive.

There are police officers in charge of maintaining order during the game. Therefore, he quickly arrived at the scene. Officer Muze first appeased the victim's family, then blocked the lounge, and the rest were taken to another room.

The police officer was smoking an unlit cigarette, "Sorry, because of the game, the traffic jams on the road, and the people from the General Administration will come later."

"Late? When will it be late!" Mrs. Chang Chuan, who is usually Yamato Nadeko's image, has lost her gentleness and elegance. "I need to know who the **** is now! Are you not a policeman? You can't investigate the case without the General Bureau! What if the murderer who killed Nishiji runs away!"

Officer Muze: "We will definitely find out the real culprit, please don't worry, my companions have blocked this place, and the people who have come to the lounge today are also investigating, the prisoner will not have a chance to escape, madam, you— "

"Then find out for me now!"

"It's really impossible to get stuck in traffic on the road, mother, let's wait a little longer." Nao Ozu, Chang Chuan Nishiji's fiancee advised.

"You asked me to wait? Why wait for my Nishiji! I knew, did you, a bitch, kill him! Because Nishiji quarreled with you before, you killed him!"

Mrs. Chang Chuan swiftly pounced on her future daughter-in-law, and everyone was in a hurry, finally separating the two.

There's absolutely no way to make sense. Officer Muze had a headache for a while: "Mr. Xitai, can you please bring your wife a glass of water in the tea room to calm down?"

Chang Chuanxi said hesitantly: "Mother may not want to. She and I have always had a bad relationship."

Mrs. Chang Chuan, who heard the voice of the eldest son, immediately shifted her target, and she cast her resentful eyes on Chang Chuan Nishi Tai, "It must be you! You are just jealous of Nishiji's excellence and his ability to win his father. The doting of the scumbags, as expected, the poor people are also bastards!"

Mrs. Chang Chuan was very calm. He spread his hands to the police officer, saying that he really could not do anything.

Officer Kizawa:  …

The circle is so messy...

"enough…"

Fortunately, Chang Chuan Mingdao finally recovered from the loss of his beloved son, that is, he looked ten years older.

With just a few words, Mrs. Chang Chuan, who was like a mad dog before, calmed down, and said indifferently, "But, that's our Xiji..."

"Can you let me take a look if you don't mind?" Kudo Shinichi said immediately when he finally found the opportunity to interject.

"This is not a place for children to play. You are not with Mr. Chang Chuan, are you? Where are your parents?"

"Ah, that..." Kudo Shinichi was in a hurry, "Brother Amuro is a very powerful private detective, it's right to leave it to us to solve the case!"

Kizawa: "Amuro you said is there?"

"Hey, isn't Brother Amuro right behind me—" Kudo Shinichi turned back and turned into Doudouyan, "Where's the person?"

The security guard who has been staying on the periphery said: "If you are talking about the blond-haired brother, he went there with the glasses brother, it seems that he entered that lounge..."

"Huh?" Mu Ze frowned, "Are you sure they went in?"

"Ah, because there is only a lounge in that direction, and there is no exit at the end, they disappeared after they walked there, so it should be..."

Let two unrelated people enter the locked crime scene? What the **** is that guy doing in Takei!

"Uh..." Kizawa clenched his fists.