"Happy?"

Yuanzi hugged her arms and rolled her eyes without hesitation. "I don't know who it was. When I called last night, I clearly said there was no time to come."

"So you are surprised?" Chen Xing chuckled.

"No." Yuanzi curled her lips.

"Actually, the boss decided to follow me when he heard that I was coming. I didn't expect him to be interested in the concert. However, the most unexpected thing..." Toru Amuro said, looking at Subaru Okaya, "I didn't expect you to come too. Subaru Okaya, and we met again."

"The last reasoning was wonderful." Okiya Subaru Kazumada.

Amuro looked at him a few times and didn't continue to say more.

Yuanko hugged Ran Mori's arm, "Then let's ask their fans to appreciate it slowly."

"Okay, Conan will go back together." Moriran nodded, pulled Conan away.

"Wait a minute~" Conan was very anxious. When he was dragged by Chen Xing, he couldn't help but wink at him desperately.

But Chen Xing just smiled faintly like watching the fun.

Conan couldn't help frowning and then said, "Brother Chen Xing, aren't you saying that you're not full of sound, so you're not interested in the concert? Why don't you go back with us?"

"You are the one who is not fully tuned." Chen Xing snorted softly.

"Yes, Chen Xing used to be a concert stage." Yuanzi snorted, "Sure enough, the child just doesn't have much memory."

Conan looked at Chen Xing, who held his chin and felt a little arrogant.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but wonder if he was thinking too much. After all, this guy usually looks like this, and not everyone can disguise this kind of small emotion.

But what if that person comes? How can I explain the fact that I have a hypotonymosis?

Conan grabbed his hair and was distressed.

Chen Xing saw him and his eyes were filled with a smile.

"Hurry up, Conan." Ran Mori called.

"Brother Chenxing, then I want to use Sister Xiaolan's membership card to drink coffee!" Conan looked completely disobedient.

"It's up to you." Chen Xing nodded.

Ran Mori rubbed Conan's head and said embarrassedly: "I don't have any membership card, that's Shinichi."

Hearing this, Chen Xing was stunned at first, but immediately realized that he did not hesitate to use the name Shinichi Kudo to test his intention.

He looked down at Conan, who had a nervous face, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Sure enough! Conan's eyes sank. The person in front of him was not Chen Xing, but absinthe!

"If this is the case, Mr. Subaru must retreat quickly." He thought.

Then, I saw the two people chatting and laughing.

Okinawa Subaru: "Hatus's best song is indeed "The Comet of Blood."

Toru Amuro: "No, right, I prefer "The Fallen Angel of Snow."

Conan couldn't help but touch his forehead. At this time, he was talking and laughing?

He immediately went over and pulled the cuffs of the subaru Kotoshiya. After the other party leaned over, he quickly put it in his ear and said, "The situation is not good, you must leave here as soon as possible."

"As the saying goes, you can get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den." Subaru Konoya's expression was calm, as if he was fearless.

Conan's face was anxious, but then he heard his next sentence seriously, "But retreat is also a kind of courage."

"..." An anxious elementary school student.

He looked at the serious person in front of him with a little speechless look. Why did he open your squinting eyes when he said this? Hey! It made me think I was going to fight, which scared me to death!

But just as the two made a decision, they heard someone say, "We're here to do a fire inspection and we need to check the equipment."

"Wait a minute, I can't go in!" agent Kamakoto Yuancheng said hurriedly.

But she shouted a little late, and the firefighters had opened the door to the concert.

"ah!"

Behind the firefighters who were so scared that they sat on the ground, everyone looked at the stage in shock. The empty venue, the colorful spotlights fell in the center of the stage, and a figure carrying a guitar was hung in the air.

"Mr. Hatsu..." Yuanzi's eyes were frightened.

Toru Amuro and Subaru Okayama ran over immediately, and Conan followed closely behind.

"Wait, Conan." Ran Mori shouted, but just as she was about to follow, she was blocked by her outstretched arm.

"No, angel." Chen Xing or Belmode looked at the stage, his eyes disgusted but firm, "You must not go in. This blood-stained stage is not at all suitable for you."

Ran Maori was stunned, "Ange?"

"Chen Xing" came back to his senses and smiled, "Yes, Xiaolan is innocent and like an angel."

Ran Mori looked at him in a daze. In this tone, is this something Chen Xing would say?

Yuanzixu looked at someone, "Suddenly it was so strange, are you telling a cold joke?"

"Chen Xing" coughed softly, "Anyway, leave the work of investigating and handling cases to them."

--Borbon, who has the most insightful insight in the organization, is a high school detective Kudo Shinichi who took drugs and became a child, and another person.

Looking at Okayama Subaru, who was also in deep thought, Belmode suddenly frowned. Who is he?

...

"There are more than one murderer, right?" said Toro Amuro: "If all this is done by one person, his strength is amazing."

As he said that, he looked at Subaru Okaya who was squatting on the stage and looking at the ropes, "Don't you think so, Mr. Okaya? When I met you some time ago, I knew at a glance that you must have very outstanding reasoning skills, which proved in the last case."

"Where, I'm just an ordinary research institute student who loves reasoning." Subaru Okayama smiled faintly and said, "There are holes on the rope that seem to be drilled into something."

Amuro Tori pondered: "There are folding chairs, ropes and tool boxes on the side of the stage. Judging from the cutout at the front end of the rope, it is probably the rope left after the victim was lifted, but why is it here?"

"Why is there a thin rope? Is it a kite string? It extends all the way to the upper auditorium." Conan saw a tortuous string down the steps below the stage.

He ran all the way to the audience and found a baseball at the front of the kite string.

The police arrived in the evening.

"The one who was killed was musician Mr. Hatorodo, 39 years old. It is said that he was originally scheduled to hold a concert here tomorrow. Judging from the degree of pupil dilated, he should have been dead for 1 to 2 hours."

Takagi said: "According to Mr. Hatsuto's agent, Mr. Hatsuto has been writing lyrics alone in this venue since about 2 hours ago."

Officer Megu nodded and said, "So who entered the venue during this period and hung up the victim's neck before killing him?"

He looked at the stage, "From this situation, the murderer probably walked around the iron bars that set the spotlight, and then hung up the man with a machine that moved the heavy stage set."
Chapter completed!