A Sorcerer in the Detective World

"Ah? Have you ever killed anyone?"

Listening to the uniformed policeman's words, Tsukamoto Sumi was a little surprised. The uniformed policeman continued: "Yes! After all, according to rumors, the head god only eats dead human flesh..."

When the uniformed police officer finished speaking, Loli Ai's voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Throughout the ages, as long as it is related to religion and belief, there will always be some unreasonable lunatics. Not to mention ancient times, even in modern times, there are not a few such people. .”

When Shu Yunwen and Tsukamoto Sumi heard Loli'ai's voice, they turned and looked over together: "Haihara? Are you willing to get out of the car? Have you picked out all the things you want to buy?"

"Well, we've chosen." Loli'ai nodded, and then asked Shu Yunwen, "Spirit Exterminator, when will we go back?"

Shu Yunwen raised his hand to look at his watch, turned to look at Fukuda Akenosuke, and said with a smile: "I'm going back now... Mr. Fukuda, shall we go back to the hotel?"

"Okay, Lord Yunwen."

Fukuda Akenosuke nodded in response. Yamamura Cao, who had long regarded Fukuda Akenosuke as his spiritual support, saw this and shouted "Wait a minute", and then said: "Are we going back now? But there is still no clue about the case of dead human flesh. well……"

After Shancun Cao finished speaking, Shu Yunwen immediately said: "Why do you have no clue? The source of this piece of dead human flesh is the suicide in the forest. As long as you stay more alert near the forest in the future, you will definitely be able to catch that guy if he commits another crime. Yes! In addition, you can also investigate nearby to see if there are any suspects..."

As Shu Yunwen spoke, Yamamura scratched his head crazily and said, "Really, why is this case so troublesome! As for screening suspects, except for nearby hunters, where else would anyone frequent the mountains? Such people don't exist at all! "

Before Shancun finished speaking, Loli Ai suddenly said: "Why doesn't it exist? Aren't they just forest rangers? In addition, people from Aoi House Hotel should also go in and out of the forest frequently, right? I see there are wild vegetables for sale on the menu in your store , there must be people picking wild vegetables every day, right?”

After Loli'ai finished speaking, Yoshiro Toda immediately waved his hand and said: "Miss Haihara, you can't say this nonsense! How could the people in our hotel do such a thing? Besides, didn't the policeman just say that? Well, the worship cycle of the head god is once every five days, and our hotel is closed for ten days every summer. There is no one in the hotel at that time... uh, uh..."

Yoshiro Toda said, suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something.

Seeing this, Luo Li'ai chuckled: "Looking at you...you must have been convinced by me, right?"

"Uh... this..." Yoshiro Toda hesitated for a moment, then laughed dryly, "I just suddenly thought that every year when the hotel is on vacation, Mr. Kamagawa would take the initiative to ask to stay and see the hotel... However, in my impression, , Mr. Kamikawa is a good old man and would never do such a thing!"

Yoshiro Toda defended Eiji Kamikawa, while Shu Yunwen and the others' eyes lit up: "There is still such a person? In that case, let's go see him when we return to the hotel! We'll know if he has any problems. Got it!"

"Okay, Lord Yunwen."

Everyone chatted for a few more words and walked to the car together. Just as they were about to get in, Yamamura Cao's cell phone suddenly rang.

Yamamura Cao took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button. After saying "uh-huh" twice, he suddenly shouted "ah" and fell to his knees on the ground with a "pop", his expression collapsed:

"What did you say? Mr. Mori hanged himself?"

Listening to Yamamura's words, Shu Yunwen, Tsukamoto Sumi, and Loli Ai all looked over with astonishment on their faces——

What the hell! Uncle Maori actually committed suicide? How can this be?

Could it be that because of his recent poor performance, Ke Death has started to attack people close to him?

…

It’s around 5:30 in the afternoon, Aoi House Hotel.

Outside Room 209, the guests who came to watch the fun were stopped by the hotel staff and crowded together, talking in low voices and making a lot of noise.

inside the room,

Uncle Maoli looked at the body hanging on the beam and frowned: "Look at this situation... is it suicide? Did this guy commit suicide because he couldn't solve the mystery in the box?"

After Uncle Maoli finished speaking, Conan immediately said: "Uncle Maori, I think this is not suicide, but homicide..."

Before Conan finished speaking, Uncle Maori punched Conan on the head with a "duang" punch, then grabbed Conan's collar and said: "Shut up! You little brat, why are you wandering around the murder scene again? Little brat." Lan, keep an eye on him! And, Xiaolan, when will the police arrive?"

Xiaolan took Conan, gave Conan a fierce look, and then replied: "The hotel staff just called the police. The police said that they have a lot of people nearby, and they can arrive in about ten minutes..."

"Ten minutes?" Uncle Maori nodded and reached out to touch the wrist of the deceased. "In that case, let the scene remain as it is for the time being and wait until the police arrive to deal with it!"

After Uncle Maoli finished speaking, he started to look around the body again. Conan found an opportunity to break away from Xiaolan, jumped to the suitcase next to the body, secretly opened the suitcase, took out the contents and looked at it, and couldn't help but look shocked -

Why is there an old sports newspaper in this suitcase?

Also, what's in this sports newspaper is...long wet hair?

How is this going?

…

At 5:50 pm, in front of the Aoi House Hotel.

With a series of "crunching" sounds, a row of cars stopped in front of the hotel.

The car door opened. As soon as Shu Yunwen, Tsukamoto Sumi, and Loli Ai got out of the car, they saw a figure flashing next to them, and at the same time, Yamamura's cry sounded:

"Mr. Mori, why did you commit suicide? We are obviously such good partners..."

Seeing the mountain village rushing into the hotel like a funeral, Shu Yunwen and the others were speechless, and then Shu Yunwen asked in his mind: "Chengshi, have you gone in and looked at it? Uncle Maoli is not really dead, is he?"

After Shu Yunwen finished speaking, Cheng Shi immediately replied in his mind: "Sir Yunwen, Mr. Mao Li is fine. The person who died was the impostor pretending to be Mr. Mao Li!~"

"Well, is that impostor dead?" Shu Yunwen narrowed his eyes and said casually, "I'm just saying, Uncle Maoli is so tough, how could he die here..."

After Shu Yunwen finished speaking, Tsukamoto Sumi breathed a sigh of relief: "Yunwen-kun, is Mr. Maori okay?"

"Don't worry! He's fine! We are currently investigating the crime scene!"

Shu Yunwen nodded, and Tsukamoto Sumi smiled and said: "That's good! I was thinking in the car just now that if Mr. Maori really dies, Xiaolan will be very sad..."

As Tsukamoto Sumi said, she reached out and patted her chest. Shu Yunwen reached out to hold the hand of his soft girl and said:

"Haha, don't worry! Let's go in and see the situation together!"