Officer Memu looked at Zhu Xingxiu with blank eyes.

The arrogant young man raised his eyebrows and looked back at him.

"What? Do you no longer understand Japanese?" he asked mockingly.

"Wait... Wait, do you mean, is Mr. Sufang the murderer? Have you found evidence?" Police Officer Memu looked like he had not yet come back to his senses.

The silver bullets have just arrived not long ago, right?

Don't even know who the suspect is?

How to confirm the murderer?

"The murderer is a guy named Suwa and knows Japanese swordsmanship. As for who it is..." Zhu Xing Hideki stood in front of the other four people with his hands in his pockets, looking at the tall and thin man in a black suit with dark brown eyes.

"Hasn't this first grade found this guy who can use Japanese swordsmanship?" and the first grade elementary school student beside the other party.

"You can find out that he can use the traces on his hands to know Japanese swordsmanship. You are very good." He praised Conan Edogawa.

"The other kids are far from your level. Are you playing house with them? Wouldn't you feel bored?" Zhu Xing Xiushu said mockingly.

Conan Edogawa's performance made them feel that the other party might be considered a genius.

The previous mysterious information, the Medieval Art Museum, and the performance of the other party in the murder case of the twin brothers were obviously much calmer and more steady than other members of the Young Detective Group, and many clues can often be found.

Including the previous helmet.

The other party's helmet kicked the prisoner in the head, causing the other party to lose his ability to move.

This kind of thing is not something that ordinary first graders can do.

Therefore, Hideki Zhuo Xing is willing to have a better attitude towards Conan Edogawa because the other party has strength.

It's just about why the other party formed a detective team with a group of guys who seemed to be able to hold back...

Zhu Xingxiu can't understand.

"No... no, everyone is amazing... I just guessed it casually and happened to guess!" Conan Edogawa quickly waved his hand, explaining that he smiled very well in line with the silly and sweet look of the first grade.

"You... are a little strange." Zhu Xing narrowed his eyes and looked at Conan Edogawa.

He is obviously capable but wants to pretend to be like an ordinary first grader? He is so calm and steady when he talks about reasoning and analysis...

This guy is deliberately hiding his strength? Why? Are you afraid of being too genius to be targeted?

"Is there...yes? Hahaha..." Conan Edogawa laughed awkwardly.

What, I think you guys are strange.

The so-called murderer was found so quickly, and he didn't act like a little devil at all.

Really, I'm so embarrassed to say I'm strange.

"If you are a waste for a long time, you will really become a waste." Jiang Shouhuang said with a smile.

Conan Edogawa must have a secret, maybe it is still a big secret.

Otherwise, if it is just a talent for reasoning, there is no need to hide it.

Will kids of this age not like to be attracted by the attention of the day?

Several people with Silver Bullet can be admitted frankly that part of the reason they are detectives is to enjoy being sought after, most of them are to challenge and fun.

"Do you have any big secret?" Takizawa Jin also suddenly approached Conan Edogawa and asked with a shrewd expression on his face.

Conan Edogawa was frozen in place.

"What are you talking about? What kind of waste... I can't even understand it, it's so profound." He touched his hair, tried his best to make a natural expression, and replied with a smile.

Something is wrong.

These little kids, no, maybe they are not even little kids, just like themselves! There is absolutely something wrong!

Maybe I have begun to doubt my identity!

Conan Edogawa fell into a panic that scared himself - treatment only smart people can have.

Idiots usually don't think so much.

Conan Edogawa thought about it and decided to install a wiretap machine on the silver bullet.

"Since you don't understand, then just pretend you don't understand." Zhu Xing Xiushu shrugged his shoulders boredly, too lazy to pay too much attention.

You can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep.

"Police Memu, why are you still standing there? Why didn't you arrest him? The evidence was on the cabinet at the scene of the Eucalyptus. The deceased named the murderer's surname during his lifetime." Zhu Xing Xiushu frowned and looked at Officer Memu and urged.

"Ah...ohoh...so that's it...wait a little..." Officer Memu was inexplicably panicked and rushed into the scene of the Eucalyptus with Takagi Sug.

Then he ran out hurriedly.

"Do you have anything to explain? Regarding your name on the cabinet, if not..." Officer Meguru spoke to Yuji Suwa, with his eyes saying, "If you can't make up an excuse, you will be arrested."

"..." Suwa Kumaji's face turned pale, but he did not try to defend himself.

"Why did you kill Mr. Maruchijiro?" Officer Meguri asked.

"Didn't you bring cash to pay back?" Takagi Shu's tone was also a little confused.

If that's the case, why did he kill the creditor?

"It's probably because the things he mortgaged have been sold, and even if he pays back the money, he can't redeem it." Zhu Xing Xiushu guessed casually.

"Am I right?" His tone was very confident.

"…It's true." Yuji Suwa was silent for a moment.

"That guy sold the Kikuchiyo that I used to mortgage, passed down from generation to generation by the Suwa family, and said it was a worthless knife..."

"So I killed him with one knife, just like this..." He snatched the weapon from the police officers around him and rushed towards the silver bullets.

"Dangerous! Get out of here-" Conan Edogawa subconsciously shouted.

Although he thought something was wrong with these little guys, he had not yet confirmed this.

There was no way to watch them get injured.

If it's a bad person, it's not a big deal to get hurt...

When the sharp sword seemed to be about to crack down, Zhu Xingxiu subconsciously widened her eyes and even held her breath.

Is this guy actually attacking himself in front of so many people?

Damn it.

If someone else wasn't there, I would have killed him immediately.

Zhu Xingxiu Shu's eyes were beating with ruthlessness.

"Zhuxing--" Jiang Shouhuang and others shouted the name of Zhu Xingxiu.

Why are there other people present?

Otherwise, they could have sent this guy away like the library director.

Holding the cold reflective blade in one hand, the long sword stopped in front of Zhu Xingxiu Shu and did not continue to face down.

The hand holding the sword looked whiter than the cold blade, and she wore black half-finger gloves.

"What are you doing?" asked the white-haired boy looking up at the man in front of him, without letting go.

The other party showed murderous intent on his body the moment he drew his sword.

But those murderous intents disappeared when the sword was held by him.

If it weren't for Aito, it would have seemed like it didn't exist.

Because he felt the murderous intent and thought that if he didn't take action to stop Zhu Xing Xiushu would be killed, so Ato took action.

After all, it is said in the TV series and movies that you cannot watch your friends in danger, and you cannot watch your friends die.

"I underestimated the detective. I didn't expect that your age would be able to see through my layout..." Yuji Suwa let go of his hand, took two steps back, and spoke politely.

"Catch him!

"Zhu Xingxiu yelled at Officer Memu in anger.

He didn't listen to the murderer's speech, and the murderer drew his sword in front of so many people.

Dare to do this-

Zhu Xingxiuki gritted his teeth.

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