The drizzle was hazy, and people in the city held umbrellas one after another. Many people became a little depressed because of the rainy day, but the children were not affected. They quite liked special activities on rainy days, such as stepping in puddles.

Although Ayumi and the other three did not participate, their faces were filled with smiles that were exactly the same as those on the rainy day. Ayumi's voice was as clear as a bell: "I wonder if Conan is at home. It wouldn't be fun if he wasn't."

It was rare that Yuantai didn't talk about eating, and he kept a smile on his face: "Yes, we finally came up with this puzzle."

Guangyou held an umbrella and walked side by side with Xiao Ai. The big umbrella protected their bodies from a drop of rain. Guang You glanced at Xiao Ai next to him: "Xiao Ai, do you like rain?

?”

Xiao Ai clasped his hands behind his back and lowered his head slightly: "I don't like it very much. The day I escaped from the organization was also a rainy day. I..."

"It's my fault, I forgot that this happened." Guangyou said apologetically.

Xiao Ai shook her head: "It's okay."

No matter how slow they walked, they still caught up with Ayumi and the other three who were waiting for the light to turn green. A flush of pleasure appeared on the faces of Ayumi and the other three.

Genta also murmured: "The way Conan admits defeat is really exciting."

Hearing this, a smile appeared on Xiao Ai's lips, and Guangyou's lips twitched slightly: "Are you three too underestimated that Conan guy?"

These three people's resentment towards Conan is not ordinary...

Ayumi retorted: "We finally figured it out this time!"

"What are you three laughing at?"

Conan's voice suddenly woke up the three people who were still imagining.

Ayumi's face was full of anticipation. She couldn't wait to see Conan kneeling on the ground and surrendering to them. She hurriedly ran a few steps ahead and said to Conan: "Conan, the three of us have come up with an ultimate quiz."

!We were just about to go to your house to find you!"

"Q&A?"

Conan is disdainful in his heart. He is not targeting anyone, but the three children, Ayumi. He is also helpless in his heart. He can do things like questions and answers, but if he can't answer them, he loses!

"Listen carefully, when we asked Haibara-san what kind of person do you think Conan is, she looked at the moon and said, 'It can't be called summer.'"

Regarding this question, Mitsuhiko gave two options: "One is that Haihara-san is praising you, and the other is Haihara-san is belittling you. Which one do you guess the answer is?"

"Oh, the three of them are so confident that they even used the word guess." Guangyou had to applaud the three of them for their confidence.

But the slap in the face was not late this time. After listening to the three people's questions, Conan only thought for five breaths before coming up with the answer: "I know, the answer to this question is two! Because the summer moon is mainly

It’s the three months of June, Seventy-Eight, and the slightest hint of it means that he is not a normal person.”

The disappointment on the faces of the three people was almost overflowing. The puzzle they finally thought of only lasted five breaths and then was solved. Ayumi, who has always been a little fan of Conan, quickly sorted it out.

Emotionally, he praised: "It's really awesome!"

Ayumi was okay, but the other two were not in such a good mood. Genta raised his head and looked at the cloudy sky: "Really, this is not fun at all!"

"So, what were you three giggling about just now?" Conan's heart was unmoved and he even wanted to laugh.

Guangyou yawned and explained for the three of them: "They were thinking that you would give up if you couldn't answer the riddle."

At this time, the green light of the traffic light was flashing crazily. After Yuantai discovered it, he hurriedly crossed the street, but at this time, a low and magnetic voice behind him made everyone stay in place.

"The flashing green light has the same meaning as the flashing yellow light. It is to remind you that you should wait for the next green light before passing."

The master of the male voice is wearing a suit, has a square face, and raised eyebrows. Guangyou thinks that the word "not angry and self-defeating" suits him very well.

Mitsuhiko sighed: "It's really uncomfortable to be scolded for no reason."

Ayumi comforted: "After all, they care about our safety, but this uncle looks a little fierce."

Conan turned to look at the uncle just now and said, "Then it's my turn to ask questions. Can you guess what that uncle does?"

The three of them were confused. They were still young and did not have Conan's observation skills. The answer was purely guesswork.

"A teacher at school?"

"If he's a salesman, he didn't bring a suitcase."

"Is it the one selling eel rice?"

Yuantai's answer made Guangyou dumbfounded and said: "This uncle is a criminal policeman. Firstly, the aura he has cultivated from being a policeman for a long time is difficult to conceal. Secondly, he opened his mouth to stop us from crossing the road. Thirdly and most importantly,

First thing, didn't you see that this uncle has a police manual in his hand?"

"It seems so." The three of them laughed awkwardly.

The light turned green at this moment. As soon as everyone reached the other side of the road, they heard several dull sounds behind them. When everyone looked around, they saw the old man lying on the ground.

Conan turned his head subconsciously just now and happened to see his uncle being attacked. He quickly wanted to rush to his side, but the red light came on. Conan wanted to run through the red light, but the drivers didn't know and ignored Conan and passed by him.

.

Conan cursed secretly and hurriedly called Ayumi and others to call an ambulance. Conan walked around through the overpass before reaching the other side of the road, but the person who attacked the uncle had already run away.

Pedestrians on the street had just seen the uncle holding his chest and looking in pain. Seeing that he couldn't find the murderer, Conan gave up the idea of ​​chasing him. He ran to the uncle and squatted down and asked: "Hold on, uncle, do you know?

Who attacked you!"

The uncle's eyes were wide open and blood-red. He opened his mouth slightly and wanted to say something but couldn't. He could only use his right hand to grab the pocket on his left chest and wailed in pain at Conan.

It seemed that he had exhausted all his strength. The uncle had closed his eyes and let go of his hands after doing what he did last night. Conan sighed, knowing that he probably could not be saved.

After finishing the call, everyone else hurried to the phone booth. Raindrops hit the uncle, and blood spread with the rain. Pedestrians on the street stopped one after another, with pity and pity in their eyes.

Guangyou arrived a second after Conan, but when Guangyou arrived, the uncle had already lost his breath. If not, Guangyou might have kept the uncle alive for a while, but the uncle's injuries caused him to lose his life very quickly.

The murderer took a pistol and shot the uncle three times in the chest. Not to mention it was at such a close distance. The distance between the three bullets was very close. There was bound to be massive internal bleeding, and the uncle had used great strength to hold him.

chest, promoting his blood circulation, which left a few clues to Conan, but it was not obvious. However, while leaving clues, it also accelerated his own death.
Chapter completed!