A Sorcerer in the Detective World

"Didn't Belmode do it?"

Listening to Akai Shuichi's words, Judy groaned, pinched her chin and said: "...Speaking of which, if Belmode wanted to kill that target, with her ruthlessness, she should have done it during a visit to the hospital. Yes; and now the target is just unconscious, and Belmod has not killed anyone, could it be said that she wants to 'borrow' that person's identity?"

"Well, judging from the current situation, it's very possible." Akai Shuichi had the same idea as Judy. He nodded slightly and replied, "I have asked my colleague over there to fax his photo. Let's take a closer look. Look for it—"

"——If we can find out who the unconscious person is, maybe everything will be revealed!~"

As Akai Hide spoke, the phone next to him suddenly rang.

Two beeps later, amidst a series of "sizzling" sounds, a piece of paper was printed out from the fax machine. On it was an image of a young man lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Akai Shuichi picked up the piece of paper and just took a look at it. Judy next to him shrank her pupils, snatched the paper from Akai Shuichi's hand, and looked at it with a look of astonishment.

Seeing Judy's expression, Akai Shuichi was stunned for a moment, and then asked solemnly: "Judy, have you seen the people up there?"

"Well, that's right. I just met this person the day before yesterday..."

Judy was silent for a long time, then she chuckled, walked slowly to the table, picked up the unfinished resignation application on the table, "teared" it into two halves, with a serious and excited expression:

"...right on the campus of Didan High School!"

…

Seven o'clock in the afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.

In the living room, Conan, Xiaolan, and Uncle Maori, who had finished dinner early, were sitting in front of the TV, watching TV and chatting about what happened in the afternoon.

Uncle Maori took a toothpick and asked while picking his teeth: "So, are Sonoko's ears pulled like that by Sumei-san?"

"That's right! That's right!" Xiaolan chuckled and nodded repeatedly, "Yuanzi just sent me a text message saying that she just hugged classmate Yunwen in panic, and she was grabbed like that by Sister Shumei. He also said Miss Shumei is petty..."

After Xiaolan finished speaking, Conan said quietly from the side: "... When it comes to being narrow-minded, brother Yunwen is the real one!"

By the way, didn't he just swallow the chocolate and say "it tastes really good"?

Shu Yunwen, that damn liar, actually tricked the president of Shirakawa Department Store into kowtowing in front of him to fulfill his wish. Moreover, Shirakawa Haruyoshi said that he also planned to build a shrine in the name of Edogawa Conan and worship every day...

Worship?

Damn it! You worship a woolen yarn! Build a yarn shrine! I'm not dead yet!

Conan never thought that he would one day "become a god" in a daze, and he had mixed feelings in his heart - hmm! Mainly frustrated!

Conan was thinking wildly in his mind when Uncle Maori suddenly said: "Speaking of which, didn't the victims all say that the murderer was only 150 centimeters tall? But the height of Mr. Deposit seemed to be 167 centimeters. Right? What's going on?"

After Uncle Maoli finished speaking, Xiaolan said "Ah" and asked in surprise: "Dad, didn't you say before that you had solved all the puzzles before you started reasoning? You shouldn't have forgotten it again, right? Officer Takagi said before But I told you that the police can’t figure it out now, and they want to wait for you to explain it when you go to the police station to take notes tomorrow!”

"Uh...this..."

Uncle Maori scratched his head, a little embarrassed, while Conan held his chin and explained: "...This is actually easy to explain. I speculate that when the victims went to the Metropolitan Police Department to take notes, they should just tell the police that the murderer's He was just the same height as them! Later, the police measured their height, so they announced that the murderer was only 150 centimeters tall. However, in fact-their height measured by the Metropolitan Police and their height when they were attacked were completely different. no the same!"

"The height is different?"

Xiaolan and Uncle Maoli were both stunned.

Then Xiaolan punched her fist and suddenly realized: "I understand! Those victims were all wearing thick-soled shoes when they were attacked! The thick-soled shoes worn by hot girls are usually more than ten centimeters, and they were tested at the Metropolitan Police Department When measuring the height, the net height was measured, so the actual height of the murderer was more than ten centimeters higher than the 150 centimeters announced by the police..."

"Yes, that's it!"

Conan nodded, and Uncle Maori glanced at Conan strangely and asked: "...This explanation sounds quite reasonable...But little devil, how do you know this? Did you think of it yourself?"

When Uncle Maori finished speaking, Conan was stunned for a moment, then made eye contact with Xiaolan and quickly moved away, scratching his head with a smile and said:

"How, how is it possible? The Lun family and the Lun family all heard this from brother Yunwen!~"

Conan skillfully threw a pot on Shu Yunwen's head, and Xiaolan suddenly said: "It turns out to be classmate Yunwen! But speaking of which, classmate Yunwen has never been to the parking lot, and he has never heard the police say these things. How did you reason it out?"

Xiaolan murmured, then smiled sweetly and said: "Forget it! Anyway, classmate Yunwen is really awesome - I feel much better than Shinichi!~"

Damn it! That guy is awesome!

Xiaolan, why are you praising that cheater in front of me again?

He doesn’t know anything at all, this is all what I deduced! it's me!

Conan felt aggrieved, but couldn't say anything. At this moment, there was a knock on the door. Conan quickly stood up, walked to the door, opened the door and took a look, and was slightly startled:

"Ayumi? Why are you here?"

Standing outside the door was none other than the little loli Ayumi.

Outside the door, Ayumi smiled cutely, and then said, "Hello Conan, I have something to give you!"

As Ayumi spoke, she took out a ticket from her pocket and smiled: "In half a month, there will be an art exhibition at the Mihua Art Museum. My father's company gave me three tickets, but my father and mother are going to Hokkaido that day. I'm attending a wedding and don't have time to go...can you accompany me then?"

"Art exhibition? Mihua Art Museum?" Conan was stunned when he heard this, took the ticket from Ayumi and took a look -

Well, this familiar ticket...how does it look like it was sent by Shu Yunwen before?

Shu Yunwen seemed to have said that Mononobe Masao asked him to deliver it on his behalf...

While Conan was thinking about it, Xiaolan had already walked over from behind. She took the ticket in Conan's hand and looked at it. She said "ah" and looked surprised: "Isn't this the ticket for the Mihua City Young Painters Exhibition? It belongs to classmate Yunwen. That friend, the senior named Monobe Masao, also has works to be exhibited... huh?"

"...The date of this ticket is the same as the ticket we received!~"