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207 The Night When Onmyoji Wasn't Home

Hanyu Qing'an looked at the small book Conan held, pondered for a while and said: "Resurrection of the dead is just to find out the truth. Since you are willing to plead guilty, let's stop here and talk about the murder."

"Hi, thank you very much." Tiansuo kowtowed again, and then explained everything in detail.

His murder method had been planned for a long time, but he had to wait for a snowy day before he could carry it out, so that he could use the snow to obtain an alibi.

Tiansuo first used Mao Lilan and Conan to help him confirm that the wooden nails nailed to the deceased's chest had been kept intact in the collection room, and then asked Mao Lilan to help check the doors and windows of the collection room, further proving that no one could steal it from the window.

wooden pegs.

But in fact, he clamped branches on the window, leaving a maneuverable space, and then took the opportunity to steal wooden nails from outside the storage room.

As for the secret room killing method, he went directly into the house to kill, using the sound of the movie to cover up the screams. In addition, the study room is separated from the living room by a long corridor, and there is a soundproof seal under the door, so no one outside found it.

abnormal.

Then he used the movie film from the old-fashioned projector, stuck one end to the lock inside the door, passed it around the curtain rod, and when the movie finished playing automatically, he would rewind all the film.

"It's true, Sister Xiaolan, there's transparent tape on it." Conan pointed to the top of the curtain and said.

"Oh, it's true."

Mao Lilan also saw it following his finger. He should tell Shinichi this when he gets back. He should be able to use this to come up with a reasonable reasoning process, right?

Conan was still pretending to be a child just now, but now his expression suddenly changed and he ran out of the room and went straight to the toilet.

On the other side of the phone, Haihara Ai said in a low voice: "There is some movement. Looking at the location of the room, it should be Kusuda Rikudou who comes out. His residence is closest to the exit on the first floor, and it did not disturb the other people."

Conan covered his earphones, rushed into the bathroom, locked the door, and without taking a breath, he hurriedly asked: "Where did he go? Was he in contact with someone or investigating the funeral home?"

"He went downstairs to the funeral home and was looking around."

After Haihara Ai finished speaking, she saw Kusuda Rikudo raise his head, but she was hiding behind the curtains, with only her eyes exposed. There were still clouds in the sky, so it was impossible for the other party to spot her.

"He entered the stairs of the funeral parlor. I can't observe it here." Haibara Ai looked worriedly at the third floor of the funeral parlor next door. Yuzu was there, and there was also the strange Umezawa Masami...

Conan looked serious and said: "Haihara, go and observe the apartment next door and see if the other people have reacted. They shouldn't be so quiet. In addition, has Toru Amuro never come back?"

"No." Haiyuan Ai whispered back as she walked towards the kitchen in the dark. She stepped on the small stool, then climbed onto the kitchen stove and looked upstairs through the one-way film.

The glasses turned on the night vision and magnification functions. In an instant, her pupils shrank. There was clearly a telescope sticking out between the curtains at the side window on the fourth floor!

Haihara Ai quietly got off the stove. After leaving the kitchen, she said in a serious tone: "Edogawa, Kamel is observing from the window."

Conan's lips curled up, "That's right. They must be wary of each other. My guess is indeed correct. They are definitely not in the same group."

Haiyuan Ai didn't make a sound. She walked to the bathroom, stepped on the toilet and looked out through the small ventilation window above. The same one-way film was used here, so she didn't have to worry about being seen by the outside.

In order to replace this kind of film that is convenient for observation, Conan had to die several times. When he was scolded by Mao Lilan, he took the initiative to find Dr. A Li to replace it.

The toilet was not high enough to stand on, at least it couldn't see the ground behind the street. Haihara Ai could only go to the bathroom and bring a small stool over and put it on the toilet.

"Nothing unusual has been found downstairs at the back of the street...Wait a minute, I saw Amuro Toru!" Haibara Ai zoomed in on the distant scene and confirmed it again.

"He's heading towards the funeral home!"



"He's walking to the funeral home."

Kamel's reminder came from Akai Shuichi's earphones. He pointed the scope of his sniper rifle at the downstairs on the back side of the funeral home. Sure enough, it was easy to spot Toru Amuro's figure.

"As keen as ever, he seems to have sensed something abnormal." Shuichi Akai replied in a low voice while lying on the top of the building, and then used the scope to bring the apartment building into view again.

"The remaining two people on your side haven't made any movement yet, stay hidden."

"Understood." Kamel responded in a low voice.



Amuro Toru climbed up the stairs without making any sound. The little warning tricks at the entrance did not cause any hindrance to him. After calmly removing these little noise traps, he reached the door easily.

"Huh?" Amuro narrowed his eyes. There seemed to be some signs of prying on the lock. Someone broke into the empty door?

interesting.

A thin wire appeared out of thin air in Toru Amuro's hand, and he gently put it into the keyhole. In less than half a second, the door was opened without making any noise. He was like a cat stepping on a flesh pad, quietly approaching and making a sound.

's hut.

"What are you doing?" Toru Amuro suddenly took out a flashlight, and the beam of light hit Kusuda Rikudou's face.

Kusuda Rikudou's heart stopped suddenly, and then trembled violently. He tried to calm down, covered the dazzling light with one hand, squinted his eyes and looked in the opposite direction, only to see his nominal boss - Bourbon.

"I……"

Kusuda Rikudou hesitated to speak. He was originally assigned by Gin, and it was not a secret that Gin and Bourbon did not deal with it, so even if they were accomplices, it did not mean that they would be fine if their little tricks were discovered.

There is a high probability that the other party will not be satisfied with your reckless actions, and it is not impossible to even execute you for destroying the organization's mission.

Kusuda Rikudou slowly turned around, moving as slowly as possible to avoid misunderstanding Toru Amuro, then gently put the things in his hands on the bed, and sat down on the spot.

Sweat broke out from his forehead, Kusuda Rikudou whispered: "I am just a little person who obeys orders. An elite like you will not care about me."

To obey orders naturally refers to Gin's orders.

Toru Amuro, or rather Kaitou Kid, looked calm on the face, but in reality there was a question mark on his forehead.

What the hell, isn't this person a subordinate of the funeral director Toru Amuro, an employee of the Onmyoji? Whose orders are he following? The Onmyoji's subordinate is undercover?

From this point of view, Onmyojitsu is nothing special. I don’t even know I have such an employee...

With a bunch of messy thoughts in his head, Kaitou Kid squinted his eyes, imitating Toru Amuro's appearance, without any emotion, and said calmly: "Get out."

Kusuda Rikudou quickly got up, lowered his head, passed by him, and left the funeral home.

After Kaitou Kid confirmed that he had left, he looked at the things on the bed - two boxes, one large and one small, made of wood, and seemed to be quite exquisite and high-end.

He reached out to pick up the small box and opened it. There was a diamond inside. Kaitou Kid took two steps forward and walked to the window. The moonlight seemed to be summoned by him and poked his head out from behind the dark clouds, asking him to be well.

Check the diamond.

"Tsk, synthetic."

Kaitou Kid shook his head and put it back in disgust, then reached for another larger box, leaned against the window, and opened it...


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