The knowledge obtained by learning by yourself is obviously unable to deal with vodka, a scheming civilian, who is a scheming civilian. Instead, because of these concealments, vodka became strongly vigilant and interested in her account, and then discovered her true identity.
"She specifically asked about the hair and clothes of illegitimate powder. The hair and clothes are characterized and related to Jiang Xia..."
Vodka thought for a moment, and a nasty figure popped up in his mind, wearing a black suit, sunglasses, and rolled up his head.
"This woman wouldn't think that Yamamura Cao was talking about that fake Uzo."
Vodka looked at the communication in the group and felt complicated for a moment. He was amused and felt quite sympathetic: "Another poor person who was played with and applauded by that little demon. Alas, but at the same time, she is also a weapon in Uzzo's hand, so I have to be vigilant about this guy."
When an extrajudicial madman who violated the privacy of the group members was thinking secretly.
In the group, Yamamura Cao gave a reply.
Monster Hunter Mr. Ashan: [It's a guy wearing a black baseball cap, wearing a black suit, with sneaky eyes, and he doesn't look like a good person at first! I always feel that there is a smell of crime floating on him - wait, as long as this guy shows a little bit of his flaw, I will immediately turn him to the police station!]
“…”
The group members who asked the question failed to get the answer they wanted, so they had to continue testing.
Breaking the cage: [This kind of shameful person always likes to use hats and sunglasses to conceal his identity. By the way, since he wears a hat, is his hair very distinctive?]
Monster Hunter Mr. Ashan: [That's not, just his ordinary short hair, very ordinary, and he didn't wear a mask or sunglasses at all... In other words, this guy is really arrogant.]
The ordinary short hair is also very ordinary?
It seemed that he had lost interest in this matter and did not speak again.
But Vodka remembered something: "This description...why does it sound a bit like Calvados?"
If so...
That would be great!
With this sniper pushing in front of me, it seems that I can really have a peaceful life.
Vodka received this new news and closed the group chat with satisfaction.
...
At the same time.
Among the wooden hotels in Gunma Prefecture.
Conan tried hard to figure out the intentions of this "Mr. Yamaguchi" tonight.
"Speaking of this, every time this guy appears, there will be an extra gun of unknown origin near the crime scene... Is his purpose to send the smuggling gun to the police quietly?"
Conan scratched his head in confusion: "But in this case, why didn't he just send a package to the police station anonymously? It would be more efficient and safer."
"And those guns were hidden specially, especially the one under the Shinkansen seat. If we weren't for our luck, we wouldn't have found them... Wait, this guy would be using this method to test my gun-finding level and then test my true identity!"
A fake elementary school student felt a thump and became alert. He panicked for a moment and quickly comforted himself in his heart:
"Calm down, don't be too pessimistic. Compared to me, he is more likely to be testing Jiangxia's abilities like vodka. Perhaps it is because the frequent appearance of vodka caused Jiangxia's doubts, so they took over and replaced Mr. Yamaguchi."
"Anyway, it's useless to be anxious now. Instead of being self-disturbing, it's better to solve today's case first and see who the sniper rifle in the woods is."
...
Thinking of this, Conan walked to Jiangxia and decided to increase the frequency of communication with his friends: In this way, if he accidentally said something beyond his age, he could completely pretend that he was learning the tongue from Jiangxia.
However, before he spoke, he was silent again: If he really discussed the case with Jiang Xia, would he have just said the beginning and Jiang Xia shook the end out?
"I miss Hattori very much at this time..." A fake elementary school student was talking to Jiangxia dryly about what to eat tomorrow, while missing his friends far away in Osaka. "Can't he transfer to Tokyo? How happy it is for everyone to get together."
When the mini detective briefly sucks.
Jiang Xia lowered his head and chatted with him for a few words, and suddenly he seemed to remember something.
Soon, the famous detective looked at Calvados: "I remember you seem to be Mr. Yamada's friend?"
Calvados reacted for a moment before remembering that Mr. Yamada should be referring to vodka.
"..." Although I didn't really want to be friends with that idiot, I was borrowing the other party's guise after all. After hesitating for a moment, Calvados nodded reluctantly.
Jiang Xia: "What do you think about this case?"
Calvados: "?"
I am a vodka friend, what does this have to do with my opinion on the case? Do you have to be a detective if you are a fan?
Calvados wanted to snort coldly and ignore this unreasonable question.
However, I felt the many gazes next to me, especially the gazes of the police...
After hesitating for a moment, I remembered the siege of the bastard producer and store manager just now. In Belmode's complex and unspeakable gaze, Calvados said:
"If the murderer is an outsider, he can shoot and kill someone while the male star was hunting in the afternoon and then escape easily.
"But now, that guy has been trying so much useless means and specifically chose to shoot the actor next to everyone... This shows that the murderer wanted to obtain a proof of absence in this way.
"—In other words, the murderer must be among the acquaintances of the deceased and the manager of this hotel."
After learning from the protagonists in the detective TV series, after saying these words in a series, Calvados's heart moved slightly and he briefly realized the joy of being a detective.
He couldn't help but look at his goddess, wanting her to witness the flash of his wisdom. However, when he looked up, he didn't see Belmode.
After searching carefully in confusion, I found that the "new doctor" had retreated far away at some point and stood in a corner diagonally with him.
"?" Calvados was confused for a moment and understood by himself: he almost forgot that the goddess was disguising now. She needed to be low-key, but compared to him, he was really a bit conspicuous at this moment.
Next to it, the mountain village police officer looked at the fake fan and snorted indignation.
But I have to admit that what this guy said makes sense.
He looked at the four acquaintances of the deceased and Calvados, and picked up the notepad again: "Since that's the case, let's talk about the order of your actions today in detail - to be honest, I also think the murderer is among you!"
Chapter completed!