Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

"Yes, that list is kept in the warehouse of the shrine." Shimabukuro Junhui's eyes lit up.

Although she didn't remember what number the door association Benzo had won, Sumi Eirahara's 'three' was printed on the paper door as a winning number after she had carefully confirmed it.

It is absolutely impossible to go wrong!

It must be the blessing of the mermaid who did not admit that he was a mermaid before, so his revenge plan can be so smooth!

"In that case, let's go to the shrine!" Conan echoed from the side, "I just have a lot of things to ask that old grandma..."

Shimabukuro Junhui: "..."

So what the mermaid said, it should be this kid, it's really annoying.

......

The moment a few people stepped into the shrine, the rain started to fall.

Lightning flashed like a freeze, flickering blue light on the clouds.

The six people surrounding the kotatsu listened to the deafening sound of thunder outside the window.

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but sigh, "This house is really old... It seems that I didn't make a lot of money because of the dugong arrow."

"Of course it's impossible," Yuan Shan and Ye said. "I asked Miss Shimabukuro that the number plate of the dugong arrow is only 5 yuan."

"What? Only 5 yuan?" Hattori Heiji seemed to have heard something incredible.

The number plate for the dugong arrow is only issued every year for 108 pieces, that is, 540 yuan, but the arrow was sold by the men's association Benzo for 1 million yuan...

In an instant, the images of the two Shimabukuro families formed a sharp contrast in everyone's senses.

"However, then again, that old lady is really slow..." Kogoro Mori glanced at the time, it was almost midnight, "If it really doesn't work, let's say goodbye first, if we don't hurry back to the hotel , the rain outside may be heavier and heavier..."

As soon as he finished speaking, on the other side of the door, there was a clicking sound of a cane hitting the wooden floor, and then a pale, thin hand pulled the door slightly inward...

"What's the matter with me?" The longevity woman showed half of her face from the shadow of the door, her voice was like a ghost, but also had a bit of bleak chill.

Oh? Are you actually imitating the electronic sound that you used to make with the voice changer?

Talented and really infiltrative...

In this regard, Ye Gengyi gave the other party a fairly good evaluation.

At least he didn't rely on props, so he couldn't freely change the voice of various people like Shimabukuro Junhui or Kuroba Kuito.

"Mother-in-law... disturbing your rest."

Conan also greeted politely first, and then asked: "I want to know, how did you decide on the winning number of the Dugong Arrow?"

Sure enough, he likes to ask questions...

Shimabukuro Junhui pretended to be out of breath and looked up at a few people, "...I...decided at random. Sometimes I use the winning numbers in horse racing."

It's just casual...

Conan sweated.

It seems that the selection of numbers can only end here, and the rest, they should look at the roster...

Hattori Heiji laughed dryly, "If that's the case, why do you only smoke three a year instead of selling more?"

"There's nothing I can do about it," said the longevity woman pinching the few silver threads at her temples, "because there's not much hair left to tie the arrows."

"Grandma!"

At this time, the voice recorded by Shimadai Junhui in advance sounded at the other end of the corridor, "I have already boiled your bath water."

Taking a shower 4 hours after the celebration? Or in this thunderstorm time?

The reason is too stupid...

In Ye Gengyi's heart, just because of imitating the voice change, he gave Shimabukuro Junhui a point, and it was deducted because of this superfluous operation.

(?_?)...

So, sometimes it's not that these detectives are too smart, but the little black behind the scenes who loves to be stupid?

In this regard, Ye Gengyi can only use the more far-fetched 'self-destruction theory' to prevaricate this conjecture.

"coming..."

Here, after the longevity woman responded with a serious response, she was about to turn around and leave.

Seeing this, Conan hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, I still have something to ask..."

"That girl over there," Shimabukuro Junhui remembered the warning from the 'mermaid-sama', and directly ignored the kid's question, "Yes, it's the one with the hair tied..."

"Ah? I..." Yuan Shan and Ye pointed at themselves, very confused, "Old woman, what's the matter?"

"The arrow of the dugong was originally an arrow that slays demons and slays demons. If it leaves, the demons will start to build their nests, men will return to dust and become heartless hungry ghosts, while women will return to water and become The Unspeakable Mermaid..."

The longevity woman instructed: "So, I advise you to take it with you for a while."

Is this going to forcibly attribute the cause of death of several people to the curse?

Ye Geng glanced at the back of Shimabukuro Junhui leaving, and felt that the witch was looking down on the two detectives Heiji and Conan after all.

Thinking of him, he tapped his temple twice, "Xiao Bai, send the first email I edited."

the other side,

Shimabukuro Junhui, who was quickly finishing her makeup, hadn't had time to get her hair done when the phone on the side of the dresser rang.

She hurriedly picked it up to confirm, it showed an unknown number, and the content was relatively short, with only two sentences:

[The traces are too heavy, don't do extra things, just give them the list directly. Follow me to arrange the next actions. Tomorrow, Naoko Heijiang will definitely die. 】

"Human... Sir Mermaid?"

Shimabukuro Junhui muttered subconsciously, and then remembered that there were still guests in the shrine, and tightly covered her mouth again.

Just when she didn't know how to express it, when she had seen the message, the screen of her phone suddenly flashed twice, and the email disappeared immediately.

"Yes... Did I read it wrong? No, the screen of the mobile phone is still on, and I am not insane!"

Shimabukuro Junhui blinked, then picked up the phone to rummage.

no... or no...

Sure enough, it is the power of the mermaid.

Thinking about it, she quickly took a few deep breaths.

While sorting my hair, I took a detour to the warehouse where the list was kept.

In a short time, she found out the list of number plates sold this year.

Meeting room.

Hattori Heiji flipped through the directory to find it, and Conan also watched from the sidelines with his head close.

Eirahara Sumi... three.

Heijiang Naoko... One hundred and seven.

This information is clearly recorded on it.

The two continued to scroll down to find ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and finally found the name of the door association Benzo in the last few pages.

"Forty-four."

"Hmph, with this, we can directly ask that guy what means he used to get the 'three' wooden sign!"

Maori Kogoro slapped the table and shouted: "How dare you kill someone under my eyes, that drunk is too outrageous!"

Maurilan: "..."

Now is your time to stop drinking.

Conan: "..."

Hattori Heiji:"......"

Didn't you say earlier that Miss Shoumei died in an accident?

Shimabukuro Junhui: "..."

As expected of a mermaid, even a famous detective can hide it!