COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew

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Mori Ran here was chatting with Toyama and Ye, while Hattori Heiji and Edogawa Conan followed Officer Megure to the scene where the car and the body were found.

On the other side, Shuji Tsushima, who was in the Chablis laboratory, knocked on the lid of the cultivation cabin.

Even though the cabin was filled with white mist, he didn't care about it, and it wasn't affected at all.

He tapped harder on the lid again.

However, Bourbon, Scotland and Chablis are in the kitchen at the moment.

Chablis, who eats instant noodles every day, was fed with cooking skills from two students.

"Obviously I never taught you how to cook..." Chablis' tone was full of emotion.

However, Bourbon and Scotland are naturally full of culinary talents, and they are delicious when cooked according to intuition.

"Over there... is there any sound?" Scotland suddenly looked towards the room where the training cabin was placed, and his eyes fell on the monitoring screen on the wall.

"Fake corpse?" Boben pointed out.

The training cabin is like a coffin, and the person lying in it suddenly made a movement, isn't it the same as a fake corpse?

"Maybe Kayo woke up and told us that he is well." Chablis calmly said with a well-informed look who was used to big scenes.

For some reason, there was a numbness familiar to Bourbon and Scotland in this familiar gesture.

"All the medicines don't work on Kayo." Chablis explained tiredly.

So Laphroaig is still asleep at the moment, while Kao is already awake.

"So efficient?" Bourbon was a little surprised.

"No, this kind of efficiency only happened to Kayo, and what happened to him has no reference." Chablis shook his head.

Not everyone belongs to Kayo.

"Okay, let him out and have a look." Chablis cleaned up the food in the bowl, stood up and walked towards the cultivation room.

Bourbon and Scotland walked in behind each other with a feeling of witnessing something.

Chablis pressed the edge of the training cabin a few times, the hatch slowly opened, and the white mist in the cabin diffused out.

If it weren't for the lack of coldness, it would look like the air-conditioning in a freezer.

A pale hand clung to the edge of the cultivation cabin, and immediately after, the pale mummy stood up.

The bandage was extremely waterproof, and it didn't break even after being soaked in a culture cabin filled with liquid medicine for a day.

Shuji Tsushima naturally took the bathrobe from Chablis and put it on, and found another sofa to sit down on.

It looks as if you are in a hotel.

"Officer Megure called to ask about your situation before." Bourbon informed Shuji Tsushima.

After all, Shuji Tsushima is the person involved, so he should know.

"And then? How did you answer?" Shuji Tsushima raised his chin indifferently and asked.

"Say you're not well, and you're being rescued." Bourbon's tone was natural and taken for granted.

Isn't Shuji Tsushima's body notoriously bad? In this case, of course he can only return to the other party for rescue.

No one would believe it if nothing happened in one day.

"Hey..." Shuji Tsushima made a meaningless sound.

"Then they should go find the missing kidnapper now... Your arrangements should be fine..." The black-haired, kite-eyed boy rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Bourbon closed his eyes and opened them again.

"There can be no problem, don't treat me and Scotland as idiots." The blond man said.

They are professionals in such things as destroying corpses and destroying traces.

If the detectives could spot them as easily as the police, they would have been caught long ago.

But in fact, Bourbon and Scotland have been so-called criminals, murderers, and have been at large for many years.

It was never suspected at all.

"Don't let us see the scene of the crime with our own eyes?" Shuji Tsushima suddenly looked towards Scotland.

The black-haired and blue-eyed man looked gentle, smiled helplessly, and took out his phone as if he had discovered some little secret.

"Because I want to know the follow-up, I kept an eye on it."

Chablis's laboratory naturally has a projector, so several people sat on the sofa and watched what happened on the other side.

As a sniper, Scotland adapted very quickly to the organization's mechanical crows. After all, snipers also need people to be alert to their surroundings.

Bourbon, on the other hand, is not very used to using crows.

"They've arrived." Bourbon said, looking at the screen.

Because on the screen, Hattori Heiji, with one arm in a plaster cast, appeared around the wreckage of the car.

Immediately afterwards, elementary school students in small blue suits also jumped out of the police car, and finally Kogoro Mori.

"The burning is too clean..." Hattori Heiji stood in front of the wreckage, looking at the frame with fully recognizable details, with a helpless expression.

It's hard to find any useful clues like this.

"The corpses are so burnt that you can't recognize people." Hattori Heiji complained.

If it is burned into coke, who can recognize who is who.

Edogawa Conan was a little helpless standing aside.

Firstly, I didn't witness it with my own eyes, and secondly, I probably couldn't find any clues.

Before the reasoning started, it fell into a deadlock.

But because of this, it was even more suspicious.

If it was really the kidnapper's car, and the one who died was really the kidnapper, then...

There is an explanation for this suspicious way of death.

Someone deliberately didn't want detectives and police to find leads.

Who is it?

Osamu Dazai, whose life and death are unknown, is the most suspicious.

The primary school student stared at the car with a solemn expression and thought.

And Bourbon, who watched all this with the eyes of a crow in the distance, couldn't help but be speechless.

"I overestimated the time when the police arrived." His face was full of helplessness.

I thought the police could see the evidence he left on purpose.

result…

All traces of burning were gone, and the police discovered the car.

The clues that were deliberately left behind were also left in vain.

"I can't blame you alone, and I didn't think of it." Scotland also said helplessly.

He should remind Bourbon to burn the car later, at least give the police enough time to find it.

"It's even more suspicious now." Bourbon said tiredly.

I didn't find any clues, and it seemed even more suspicious if it was too clean.

"But don't worry too much. Even if they think it's suspicious, there's no clue for them to find out what's suspicious." Scotland reassured his friend ~www.novelmt.com~ Bourbon left the so-called traces to let the detectives and the police know Draw a specific conclusion, but now the traces can not be found, the detectives and the police can not draw a specific conclusion.

Even so, it will become an unsolved case at best.

It is estimated that the police will not care about so many unsolved cases.

"Don't leave them clues next time." Bourbon sighed.

Can't use it.

Clues are for smart people, for the police...

Basically useless.

Don't do meaningless things next time, it's a waste of time.

"Just like the script, only a few people can appreciate it." Shuji Tsushima patted Bourbon's shoulder and said.

Why can't I think about playing games with the idiot? I can't think of going together at all.