Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Gao Cheng remained silent.

It was a coincidence to meet an underwear thief with a knife at this time, and Sonoko also happened to have brown hair...

He also thought about the motive of the murderer in this murder case. If he only targeted the brown-haired girl, Yuanzi might indeed be attacked by gangsters.

But will he really continue to commit crimes while the police are still investigating?

In addition, there are luggage that has been turned over...

"Are you really missing nothing?" Gao Cheng asked, looking directly at Yuanzi.

"Uh," Yuanzi looked a little dazed, "the underwear is here..."

"What about underwear?"

"Here, nothing was lost, it's just that the cover of the camera was opened..."

"Camera?" Conan said eagerly, "Sister Sonoko, have the negatives been stolen?"

"No," Yuanzi said of course, "I didn't put any negatives from the beginning, because all 36 negatives were shot, and I wanted to watch them while everyone was having dinner, so I washed them during the day."

Yuanzi said as he took out a stack of photos: "Look, it's all been washed out."

"Let me see."

Gao Cheng took the photo and checked it with Conan at the dining table.

It's just some ordinary photos, nothing special, most of them are photos of couples secretly taken by Yuanzi.

Could it be that the murderer mistakenly thought that Yuanzi had photographed something when he passed the crime scene last night? But at that time, he just came back from the fireworks display, and he didn't turn on the camera at all. Or did Yuanzi accidentally take a photo of the murderer and the victim together?

But there seems to be no dead person in the photo...

"Are these all your friends?" The Daoist Association looked at the photos beside him, and asked strangely, "There are so many photos of couples..."

"No," Xiaolan laughed. "Before she met you, she was always in a bad mood, so she vented her anger and secretly took photos of other couples."

"Little Lan!"

Yuanzi blushed so badly, he turned to Gao Cheng at a loss and asked, "By the way, aren't you helping that Henggou police officer handle the case? Has there been a result yet?"

"Not yet," Gao Cheng shook his head and said, "We are still looking for witnesses. If someone has seen who the victim is with, maybe there will be a result."

"Handling a case?" After seeing the photos, the Daoist Association looked at Gao Chengdao strangely, "What handling a case?"

"Mr. Daoxie doesn't know yet, right?" Xiaolan introduced with a smile, "Senior Kido is a well-known detective in Tokyo. If the police encounter difficult cases, they will usually ask him for help."

"Ah?" The Daoist Association laughed dryly, "Really? No wonder I think it looks familiar..."

Gao Cheng looked at the Taoist Association from the corner of his eye.

Although it was only for a moment, Daoxie's hand still shook, and his face was a little ugly.

Why was there such a big reaction when I heard his identity?

"Are there only these photos?" Gao Cheng suppressed his doubts and continued to ask, "There are only 34 photos here..."

Yuanzi hesitated and said with a blushing face, "There are two more that you can't read!"

"What can't you watch?" Gao Cheng saw that Xiao Lan also blushed, confused.

"In short, I can't see it!"

"By the way," the Taoist Association suddenly asked, "Are you going back at noon tomorrow? How about we go up and have dinner at that luxurious restaurant by the sea?"

"Okay," Yuanzi became excited, and asked Gao Cheng by the way, "Kito, do you want to go together?"

"Ah, no," Gao Cheng glanced at the Daoist Association, and declined, "I may have to help police officer Henggou tomorrow, so go ahead and leave me alone."

The next day, the Taoist Association drove to the Wawu Hotel early and took Yuanzi and others away. Gao Cheng watched the car go away, and then followed him out of the hotel.

Although he was only suspicious of the Taoist Association, he could not be careless when it came to Yuanzi's safety.

He instinctively thought that there was something wrong with the Daoist Association, but he didn't have any evidence. He had nothing to do with the current prospective boyfriend of this garden, so he could only watch in secret.

Turning on the system light curtain, the remaining two camouflage cards appeared in front of Gao Cheng.

Used it a few times before,

I have been a child and a ghost before. If I can become a ghost, it is of course good. It doesn't matter if I become a child. Even if my strength drops a little, it is enough to deal with a mere gangster with a knife.

"Boom!" As a camouflage card was shattered, Gao Cheng was covered in smoke.

The wind blew, and the smoke gradually dissipated, revealing a bewildered Gao Cheng.

Shoulder-length hair, a back that reveals the navel, tight denim shorts...the key is the straight chest...

"Pectoral muscles? Must be pectoral muscles?"

Gao Cheng scratched tremblingly.

real.

Is this a camouflage card or a transformation card? Without such a playful person, it will last three days like this...

"Hi, miss," a motorcycle stopped beside Gao Cheng, and a young man in a blue kendo uniform with a bamboo sword grinned and said, "Are you free now? Do you want me to see you off?"

"Go away!"

"Oh, don't be so indifferent, how about a meal?"

"Are you annoying..." Gao Cheng was walking on the side of the road, looking at the young man with white teeth, and his eyes fell on the bamboo sword at the young man's waist.

"boom!"

"Let me use it."

Gao Cheng pulled out the bamboo sword from the young man with a cold face.

It’s better to be a woman than to be a child, but it’s not appropriate to continue to use Lake Toya. It’s not bad to have a bamboo sword to use, so as not to deal with gangsters empty-handed.

"If you don't want to, then you don't want to," the young man covered his bleeding nose and watched Gao Cheng walk away, crying aggrievedly, "Why are you still beating people? You are so beautiful?"

"Huh?!" Gao Cheng stopped abruptly, turned around and gave the young man a hard look, "Do you have any objections?"

"No objection, no objection," the young man shrank his neck and said with a chuckle, "I will give the bamboo sword to you, what else can I do for you?"

"Give me the clothes."

"Okay... ehh—!?"

...

The luxurious restaurant mentioned by the Taoist Association is located on the edge of a cliff, just near the track woods. The woman who was killed a year ago was killed on the way to the restaurant.

It is not known whether this has anything to do with the Daoist Association. Gao Cheng only wants to protect the garden secretly.

He didn't know if he fell in love with Yuanzi, he was indeed jealous, but he didn't protect Yuanzi to pursue Yuanzi, but the people around him needed protection.

Outside the restaurant, Gao Cheng was riding a motorcycle and parked on the side of the road, with his hair tied back and his kendo uniform already on his body, but even though he tightened his belt, it still didn't fit well.

"Really, I wasted a lot of time by that idiot on the way... it should be here, right?"

I walked into the restaurant as naturally as possible, and soon saw Daoxie and Xiaolan who were ordering food by the window of the lobby. It was strange that Yuanzi was not there.

Did you go to the bathroom?

"Wow, it's so rich," Xiaolan asked in surprise as there were many delicious dishes in front of her, "Is this for one person?"

"That's right," the Daoist Association looked like a regular customer, "It's rich and cheap, and that's the secret of this restaurant's popularity."

"Hello," the waiter walked up to Gao Cheng, "May I have something to eat?"

"Ah," Gao Cheng narrowed his eyes, pointed at Xiaolan's table and said, "Just have a copy of theirs, thank you."

"OK, just a second."

The waiter left, and Gao Cheng took the opportunity to sit at the next table.

"Huh?" Conan noticed Gao Cheng, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his eyes.

"Sister Xiaolan, does that big sister feel very familiar..."

"Conan," Xiaolan smiled apologetically at Gao Cheng, and whispered to Conan, "Stop staring at others."

Gao Cheng secretly wiped his cold sweat: Conan is still so sensitive.

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