Chen Xing heard about someone who was killed last night the next day.

The crime was at the house of Miss Sumi, who was vigilant at Conan and others, and the deceased was not alone.

"I didn't expect that even Miss Junhui..." Hattori Heiji clenched his fists in the restaurant.

Shimabukuro Kine died in the fire warehouse. The police compared the teeth of the scorched corpse with the traces of her dental treatment, and the results were completely consistent.

Until now, no murderer was found.

Chen Xing and Belmode were sitting opposite each other, and he had to remain silent when he heard this.

"I'm a skeptical person, but I lack evidence." Hattori Heiji said: "I don't know if Kudo... Conan has made any progress."

When he mistook the tongue and mentioned "Kudo", Belmod's hand holding the juice paused, but it immediately returned to normal.

"Anyone who commits crimes will have traces," she said, "The murderer will definitely be found."

"I hope so." Hattori Heiji spread his hands, then suddenly came to Chenxiong and said mysteriously: "Last night, we accidentally saw the list of visits to Changshou Po in the past few years. Guess what I found?"

"I guess I'm an upper class from all walks of life." Chen Xing said.

Those who are greedy for immortality are nothing more than these characters.

"I guessed it well, but there is someone you can never think of who it is." Hattori Heiji was very confident, after all, even when he saw it, he was very surprised.

Chen Xing thought for a while, “Is it someone I know?”

"That's sure." Hattori Heiji nodded.

Chen Xing filtered the two of them in common circle of friends, and his eyes were slightly stunned, "Can it be her?"

"Yes, it's her!" Hattori Heiji smiled and said, "How is it, are you surprised?"

Actually, there is not, Chen Xingxin said. Judging from the drugs developed by Shiho Miyao, it is normal for her to come here to investigate the secrets about immortality.

Wait... His eyes moved and he subconsciously looked at the people around him.

"What's wrong, who are you talking about?" Belmode said curiously.

Chen Xing's eyes became darker, so this was not about relaxing, but about having another purpose.

"No one." Hattori Heiji was clamoring.

Belmode raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Xing, as if waiting for his answer.

But what she expected was that this time he was silent, and this unusual instinctively made her feel heart.

At this moment, Hattori Heiji's mobile phone rang, and it was Conan who called it.

"Maybe I found some clues." He answered the phone expectantly.

Then, as he listened to the person on the other side of the phone to reason, the original smile on his face slowly disappeared, turning and unbelievable.

"Please, how could such a thing happen? I will never believe it!" Hattori Heiji pounded the table hard.

Chen Xing glanced at him and said that the other party had a tutor. This was the first time he had seen such a loss of composure in public. I can imagine how shocking the content of the call was.

"Hatsuke, I have eliminated all the impossible people, so even if you don't believe that he will commit a crime, you can only accept it." Conan's voice was extremely calm on the phone.

"What are you talking about!" Hattori Heiji gritted his teeth.

Then, he hurriedly left his farewell words and ran away.

"Have you encountered something like this friend? You look irritable," said Belmode.

"Probably the case has been solved." Chen Xing lowered his eyelids and then called out softly, "Sister Chris."

"Hmm?" Belmode was stunned and looked over subconsciously.

The neighbors lowered their heads, and the sunlight of the day fell on his side, not strong, and then a gentle smile.

"Is this time really relaxing?" he asked.

Belmode said calmly: "Why do you ask that?"

"The people from the organization have come to visit the Nagasato." Chen Xing said: "The signed name is Miyano Shiho."

Belmode's heart sank.

Chen Xing looked at her, as if waiting for an answer.

After a long time, Belmode held his chin with his hands and said, "Yes, I came to Mermaid Island this time, and another purpose was to see this longevity woman again. But there was no need to visit her anymore. You have discovered that she was disguised by another person, and no one can live for so long."

Chen Xing nodded and received a satisfactory reply.

"But..." Belmode looked at him without blinking and whispered: "It's true that I want to relax with you."

Chen Xing's lips moved and he said "Oh" in a muffled voice.

Belmode smiled and said, "How old is he? Are you still angry?"

"No." Chen Xing picked up the juice.

Belmode shook his head and took a sip of the juice, but a cold light flashed through his narrowed eyes.

--Why did his friend pay special attention to the woman's name? Did that boy know about the organization just now? Judging from Chen Xing's personality, it didn't seem like he revealed it. So...

Belmode licked the corners of his lips. The sweet and sour juice was not good, at least she didn't like it.

"Let's go and visit the longevity woman." Chen Xing said: "This way you can know if Miss Junhui is dead or her purpose."

Belmode came back to his senses, "Why do you want to care about this kind of thing?"

"If you don't go to confirm, you won't feel at ease." Chen Xing chuckled.

Belmode raised his eyebrows slightly, "You know, women's minds are the most unthinkable."

"Even you can't do it?" Chen Xing asked.

Belmode choked, then snorted coldly, "I have privacy and secrets, be careful I'm not happy."

Chen Xing was confused and looked at her.

"I'll beat you up then!" Belmode suddenly reached out and grabbed his face.

"Don't pinch it, it hurts!"

"You can remember it if it hurts!"

...

When I saw the Changshou Wo again, the other party was lying on the tatami bed, looking at the ceiling with empty eyes, as if he had completely lost his energy.

Chen Xing sat at the door, feeling the aura of the other party being completely consistent with the witch. After a long time of silence, he said, "I'm so tired all the time, right?"

The Changshou Po didn't say anything, but just moved his eyes and looked over with some confusion.

"Miss Junhui." Chen Xing called out.

The corner of the mouth of the man on the bed touched his mouth and said hoarsely: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"I have a little understanding of practice and can recognize people with my breath." Chen Xing said: "So, in fact, at the celebration that night, I knew that the witches and the Changshou Po in the shrine were the same person."

Nagasa or Shimabukuro Kin-ei looked at him and said peacefully: "Are you kidding me?"

Chen Xing lowered his eyes, "Maybe."

Beside him, Belmode leaned against the door frame with his arms folded, and his eyes looked at the people on the bed thoroughly like a falcon.

She has the ability to move. If she wants to verify that the other person is upright at this time, she should not have too many techniques.

But after a moment, when Chen Xing was about to say goodbye, he heard a different voice.

It is the young voice of the witch, very low, as if muttering to herself.
Chapter completed!