Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty-Nine First of all, there must be a number(1/2)
Nagase?
Could it be the endless battle and the wolf faces faced the duel.
Conan frowned, and it felt like something happened.
At this time, the top general of the Emperor Wrestling Alliance just ended the game back to the player's rest area.
"Hey, Xiong, what happened?"
"Mr. Mu ... Mr. Muchang ..." The wrestling player who was knocking on the door turned around and explained: "It's Yongase, it is clear that he should play, but the guy has been staying at
Unwilling to come out in the lounge. "
"Really, start to play big names with a little fame." The wooden field was stunned, and the door of the lounge was opened directly to the door of the lounge.
"Hmm ... this is ..."
With a pungent fishy smell drifting.
In the room, a pair of Yongse leopard was paralyzed on the ground against the wall, and his chest was under his chest. It was already full of a pool of blood.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned.
"Yong ... Yongse?!"
"Hey, cheer up!" The wooden field exclaimed, ran to Yongse Leopard Tai, and shaking his hands on the shoulder of the other person a few times.
"It's useless, the pulse has stopped beating ... He, dead."
Utilizing the volume advantage, when Conan mixed into the room, in a word, it directly announced that the rescue of Yongse Leopard was invalid.
The wooden field was froze, and stopped the hand of the other side of the other side.
He turned his head and roared: "Call the police and ambulance!"
On the other side, on the ring.
The great god Jingqing with a wolf mask is enjoying the applause of the audience.
Watching the station area, Maori Kogoro's hands around the chest, proudly: "I can't see it, the kid was on the ring, it was quite imposing."
"Yeah yeah..."
Mao Lilan's half -moon eyes are attached.
Who makes his girlfriend a fan of his dad?
but...
"Conan is so slow, if you don't come back, you can't catch up with this wonderful game."
"Cut, that stinky little ghost, shouldn't it be lost ..." The words of Maori Kogoro hadn't finished, and the aisle in front of them suddenly slipped past.
Police Officer Takagi?
Mao Lilan blinked.
"Hey, is it Takagi, right?" Some tools showed their predecessors.
"Well, that person is really wearing a gray suit." Ye Geng said.
At this time, on the ring.
The news that could not appear because the Panther Panther had an accident.
Three people glance at each other.
Maori Kobayashi gets up, "Let's go, let's go to the backstage."
Sure enough, there was a incident.
Ye Geng walked one by one, sorting the video files on the mobile phone.
Although it was a pity not to be recorded in the last game, it was hard to have this harvest with Mao Ryo Goro and Conan and Conan.
Takagi involved did not notice the three people followed.
Today, he also made a special trip to watch the wrestling game, but he did not expect to encounter a murder case.
"Police? So fast ..."
Those who stayed outside the player's rest area, the members of the Emperor's wrestling alliance were also froze.
However, after seeing the work permit from Takagi, it was also immediately released.
Good efficiency ...
The members of the two wrestling alliances were very emotional.
It is indeed the Tokyo region of the first annual mortality.
They just reported to the police for only a few minutes. In such a small time, there were 4 police officers.
Elastic
The scene of the murder.
That is the rest room of Yongse Leopard.
Conan is watching with the wooden field, and the video installed from the hidden camera installed here by the TV station.
Notice the movement outside the door.
The two looked back.
"Stinky boy, you are here!" Mao Lizuro took the lead, rushed in directly, and lost a certain detective.
"Mao ... Mr. Maori? And Mr. Ye." Gao Mu was involved.
When did these two people appear here.
"Don't care about me, you are busy with you." Ye also looked at the corpse in his eyes and leaned on the door as usual.
He just came over and stabbed the event card, not ready to go in.
"Hmm ... even if you say that."
Seeing the other person's look of nosy, Takagi involved a little ashamed.
This is the scene of the murder case. Are you outsiders who have been in chaos? Is it really appropriate?
"The deceased is too much, is it the next player who is going to match with the wolf face?" He was still hesitating, Mao Xiaogoro over there, and he had simply conducted the corpse inspection.
There was no doubt about the wooden field, and replied: "Yes, after I came back after the game, I found that he died in the lounge, but ... Mr. Police, you seem to be familiar."
"That ... Mr. Maori, the questioning is the work of the police!" Gao Mu invitations came over.
"Maori? That famous detective Maori Kogoro?" The wooden field was stunned, and immediately ignored a gray suit police officer, saying: "It's so good, Mr. Detective, there is just a video here, you must help find that, dare to dare to be in the
The real murderer of the killing area in our wrestling alliance! "
"I ... I am the police ..." Gao Mu was helpless.
It turns out that the compromise of the weak is the concession.
Although the wooden field still gave enough respect for a Gray West installed police officer, under the protection of the famous detective aura, Ye even a few people were not driven away from the scene.
"Oh ..."
Outside the door, Conan covered his head and abdomen.
Is that stupid uncle, isn't it clear that he has just been discharged!
If the wound really cracks, then the ambulance that Yongse Leopard will be too screaming will be used to avoid waste ...
"More brother, don't you go to the video?"
"What do you do?" Ye Geng asked.
"Uh ..." Conan blinked, giving a fair answer: "Break the case?"
"Did the video recorder not recorded to the murderer?" Ye also asked again.
"Recorded." Conan said: "But the other party has a mask."
Ye Gi looked at the corpse again.
The amount of bleeding from the chest and abdomen can be judged. The technique and decisiveness of the murderer when the murderer is murderer.
More than 50 % are enemies.
"This, but looking at the position of the wound, the body shape of the murderer and the deceased should be almost the same."
"Yes." Conan nodded, "The murderer gave the deceased behind him first, and then when he turned around and turned around, he stabbed each of the abdomen and chest."
"What about death?"
"Probably ... Hey!"
Conan just wanted to continue to answer, and suddenly returned to God, his face was depressed, "More brother, since you care so much, let's go and see it yourself!"
"Don't want to go." Ye Geng said.
"Uh ... why?" Conan couldn't figure it out.
To be continued...