A Sorcerer in the Detective World

"What? When the explosion occurred on the Shinkansen, are you in the car?" The garden yelled and looked at Xiaolan with concern. "Xiaolan, do you have anything? Are you injured?"

Xiaolan was wearing a student uniform and smiled sweetly: "How can I get hurt? If I am injured, I will definitely not come to school now! In fact, the bombs are exploded outside the train, and the car is basically not affected. What influences..."

"Yes? It's a great fortune in misfortune." The garden was relieved.

Xiaolan continued to say: "Right, talking about the things on the Shinkansen. In fact, it was Conan who found that there was a bomber! Conan, he was really a very smart kid!"

"Hehehe... Conan, Conan. During this time, you always put Conan on your lips. Xiaolan, you shouldn’t be in love, look at the little devil? Your new one will be angry. Oh!" The garden is ridiculous.

Xiao Lan glanced at the garden and whispered: "How is it possible! Garden, if you talk nonsense, I will ignore you."

The two people thought that the voice was very low. In fact, the large number of people around the "people" listened very clearly.

Shu Yunwen yawned and rolled his eyes. One day yesterday, he spent a day in the office. He went to a murder scene and absorbed a soul. After returning home at night, he practiced until midnight, and now he still has some sleep.

He also knows what Xiaolan said. After all, Yuan Tai was also on the Shinkansen, and both the island and the island were shocked.

It was just a holiday to play, who can think of it, will encounter such a thing?

The bell rang in the class, the teacher walked in, and the garden sat down quickly, a good student.

Half a minute later, the garden lost a paper ball to Xiaolan's desk.

Xiaolan opened it and looked at it.

“Xiao Lan, go to the cafe to have a cake after school?”

Xiaolan looked up and glanced at the teacher. She saw the teacher writing on the blackboard and quickly wrote "good". He took the back of the garden and handed the paper group to the garden.

Well, although Xiaolan is a good student, but good students don’t have to go to class to pass small notes!

After half a minute, the garden backed his hand and another paper group was thrown on Xiaolan’s desk.

Xiaolan sneaked open.

"I hope there are big guys in the cafe!"

Xiaolan took the paper group and put it in his pocket.

......

Three days later.

Didan Primary School, first grade B class, class time.

Yuan is too embarrassed to Conan who is on the table to fake the meditator: "Conan, Conan, did you bring the money you brought?"

"Well? Ah..." Conan snorted and put the book together and took out his wallet. "One thousand five hundred yen, is it? But, Yuan Tai, what do you want money to do?"

"What? When I called you yesterday, wasn't it clear to you? We want to print flyers! Flyers!" Kojima said too loudly. "We have been established for a while." But one of the delegates didn't receive it! So we have to make a change! We have to change! Do you know?"

Next, Guang Yan came over: "The idea of ​​printing flyers is what I came up with! When my sister was working, I sent a flyer. She told me that if I do this, I will let more people know, and then our The commission will be increased and you can earn a lot of money!"

Step by step is angry at the side: "Conan, do you really care about our young detectives? It is a friend of a society, but it does not care about the development of the community. You hate it!"

"Hehehe..." Conan turned the dead fisheye

In other words, he was originally pulled in by Yuan Tai’s goods, right?

Conan flipped through the notebook before him, as if he had thought of something, suddenly said: "Hey, I said, Yuan Tai, do we all pay 1,500 yen?"

"Yeah!" Yuan nodded. "Sister said, this will probably print four hundred leaflets, and as long as there is ready-made content, it will be printed in about half an hour. After school this afternoon, we will go to the commercial street to send flyers. Let's go!"

"Good!" Stephan and Guangyan echoed their fists together.

Conan rolled his eyes and said: "Hey! If I remember correctly, there seems to be a simple printing room in Yunwen’s office. If we want to ask him, we can save this money. of."

"Ah..." Guang Yan and Bu Mei are all stunned.

Yuan Tai also took a few seconds to open the door: "Yeah, why didn't I think before?"

Kwanghiko said: "Yes! Conan, you obviously have thoughts, why didn't you say it before?"

Step by step to open his own small coin purse: "In this case, the one thousand five hundred yen that Bumei and his mother are coming to can be saved. The cheesecake in the rice flower department store is delicious..."

“I heard that there will be a masked superman performance on the weekend in the water park! And there is a special masked superman card that only the water park has!” said Guang Yan.

"I really want to eat squid rice." Yuan Tai made a comment.

"...hehehe..." Conan’s dead fisheye appeared again.

A few little guys quarreled over how the money saved was going to be used, and Conan’s eyes became colder.

Take the gold coins, is it the guy?

In his reasoning, the guy is very suspicious, but...he has no evidence!

......

"Yunwen brother is good!"

Inside the office, Shu Yunwen looked at the four little devils sitting in his office, some speechless.

"How come these little devils come over? Is it very empty today?" Shu Yunwen handed down his bag and curiously gazed at the little guys who were sitting on the sofa eating cakes and drinking Coke.

"We are here to ask Yunwen brother to help." Yuan Tai immediately answered.

Kwanghiko said: "Our young detectives have recently planned to expand their business and want to print a batch of flyers."

Step by step: "Your office has a simple printing room where you can print things..."

"Hehehe..." Conan seems to have only laughed so much, and even too lazy to say.

Shu Yunwen heard what it meant, haha ​​smiled: "You want the office to print the flyer for you! This is simple... Anda secretary, you find two employees, help them print it..."

"Hay!" Anda Langping nodded, and then said with respect and respect, "Yun Wen adults, in fact, the Panasonic Vice President has arranged for people to do it. The children’s flyer texts are also very good, about twenty Can be done in minutes..."

"Hah, that's good."

Shu Yunwen took off the coat in the school and smiled at Yuan Tai. "Do you want to look around the office?"

"Ah? Is it ok?" Yuan Tai, Bu Mei, and Guang Yan are all bright eyes.

Here, Yuan Tai has only been here once, and Stephan and Guangyan have never been there. When the child is curious, in this demise office, of course, I want to stroll around...

Shu Yunwen said: "Of course! And Secretary of Anda, trouble you, take the children to visit everywhere, don't bother others." Shu Yunwen said, see a few small children actually staring at the cake on the table. I couldn't bear to let go, and rolled my eyes: "...little guys, you can take the cake and look around, but be careful not to get the cake on the ground. If you get to the ground, it will be very troublesome to pack up..."

"Good! Thank you, Yunwen brother!" Several little guys cheered, then took the tray, loaded the cake, and followed Anda Lang.

When Step Beauty was about to step out of the door, he suddenly turned his head curiously and looked at Conan: "Conan? Why are you still sitting there? You don't want to go see it together?"

"Ah... I, my stomach is very uncomfortable, I want to go to the bathroom. Let's go first, I will keep up with it..." Conan immediately licked his stomach, so he couldn't help himself.

"Oh?"

Step beauty was surprised, Guang Yan went back: "Step by step, don't worry about him! Conan, this guy, what is doing is dragging..."

After several small devils went out, Shu Yunwen handed over the door and changed his clothes in the president's room. He asked Conan: "Let's say, Conan, you have all the other devils, what is it?" Do you want to tell me?"

Conan sat on the sofa couch and took a sip from the cola on the table: "How did you do it?"

“Oh?” Shu Yunwen blinked. “What did you do?”

"The gold coin that the Italian bandit group snatched was taken away by you? How did you do it, can you leave any traces on the scene and steal the gold coins?" Conan asked.

Shu Yunwen put on his coat and turned to look at Conan: "Little guy, you want more. If you say the maple leaf gold coins mentioned in the news these days... the news said that it was not stolen by Kidd Kidd." What? What about me!"

"The stealing of gold coins is definitely not a blame for Kidd!" Conan shook his head. "The card that stayed on the scene is much worse than Kidd's card in all respects. In addition, Kidd is only a gem. Interested, I am not interested in gold coins at all. There is what is said on the card - although it is only speculation, Kidd’s family is absolutely good, and the family’s wealth is affirmative. The reason for the theft of money is fundamental. It’s not in Kidd’s consideration...”

“Oh?” Shu Yunwen came over and sat across from Conan. He smiled and asked, “Why... why do you doubt me?”

Conan said: "In fact, as early as the day of our treasure hunt, I felt that it was not quite right. On that day, I still had Yuan Tai and they went to the art gallery together, but at noon, you suddenly appeared in the Tokyo Tower. Next, I deliberately met us. Don't deny it. I actually investigated it beforehand. Before you came to the Tokyo Tower, you used to call Yuan Tai’s home and asked Yuan Tai’s whereabouts. Then, you ran. The museum visited us and learned that after we left, we asked the sisters who happened to meet us. After we arrived at the Tokyo Tower, we chased the past..."

"... After that, you should have discovered the three robbers, so deliberately let the beautiful sisters accompany us, protect us, and watch us. And you, go find gold coins... In the evening, you find After the gold coin, I came back to pick us up. Before that, the number of school sisters received a call from you. You learned by phone that the three robbers were in the coffee shop, so they changed places and called the police. ... If my reasoning is correct, those gold coins are in the trunk of the car at the time, right?"

Ok, I have to say that the "washing machine" is really a big cow. Shu Yunwen only left a little trace, but this guy can follow the traces and restore the whole process...

"Wait, Conan Xiaopenyou. You said so much, is there any evidence?" Shu Yunwen asked.

Conan looked stiff and then reluctantly said: "No, there is no evidence. Although I don't know how you did it, I heard the police officer say that there was no footprints or hair left on the scene of the crime; that card is one of the evidences, but There is no fingerprint collected on it, and the handwriting identification is inconsistent with you and the vice president of Panasonic. Of course, the pen tip scratches left on the card can be counted if there is other written data compared and identified as the same pen. 1. But from the fact that you have not left any traces on the scene, you can see that you are very careful and very cautious, and that the pen is a new pen, the use time is not long, the nib is not worn, it should be A new pen specially prepared for the card. The pen has been disposed of yet?"

"Oh... you are a little guy, the imagination is quite rich! I went to the Tokyo Tower and there is really work to be done. If you don't believe it, you can contact Yoko Nao, Yamagata Ryoichi. I accept They commissioned them to help them get rid of the spirit in the afternoon. And, if there is no evidence, it is best not to casually suspect others..."

When Shu Yunwen spoke, his heart was sweating.

I am going to go, the original pen tip scratch identification, can also be regarded as one of the evidence!

Mom, if you look back, you have to ask the guy from Panasonic. He has written something on this pen.

All the things written with this pen must be dealt with quickly.

He doesn't want to be caught by the uncle of the strip...

In addition, the traces left this time are indeed too many.

He is now suspected, and looks like he has to find an opportunity to create some illusions and take Conan's attention away!

Detective this creature, too special pit!

PS: The pit is dug... La la la~

PS2: Some people say that ink can't be used as evidence... Well, then I can change it, scratch identification is always OK...