"That's right, that's it. This guy never admits that he has called the police, but his colleague in charge of wiring is his fans. He promises that he won't hear it wrong, that's his voice."

Gongxi continued Nazhi's words and shrugged.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say. The murderer is you. Zhizhenwu, the process of killing should be like what Officer Gongxi said."

After clearing his throat, Uncle Maori said with a formal affirmation.

This time his judgment was not ridiculed by Xingshi because although this was wrong, Uncle Maori's logic was still very reasonable. It was not just simple nonsense like before.

As for Conan, if he hadn't discovered something wrong with the bow before, his preliminary judgment would have been like Uncle Maori, but after thinking about the sound of Na Zhi, he quickly figured out the whole story of the matter.

There are only three people who know that the bow can change their voice, namely, Dr. Agasa, and Xingshi. Since he has never done it and Dr. Agasa has not appeared, the only possibility is Xingshi, just...

[I have been raised by a mother, why is there such a big gap between people? I told Xingshi that Anxi ransom Nazhi. He didn't know much about me. So he saw from where he wanted to kill Anxi.]

In the blink of an eye, Conan wanted to tell the police how it was, but after he figured out this, he couldn't figure out what happened.

He tried hard to recall the scenes when he visited the crew today, but he didn't understand where he could tell from where he could think of Na Zhi's idea of ​​killing Anxi.

Conan was hit again, and for a moment he felt a little discouraged, thinking that even a guy like Xingshi who had not been trained by the detective profession could not compare to him. How could he become Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era?

"Hey, how did you know?" Even though there were a hundred or a thousand reluctant in my heart, since I couldn't think of it, Conan still asked Xingshi in a low voice.

"Well...what do I know?" Xingshi lowered his head in confusion and saw Conan's expression of being disappointed and not worthy of the world.

Xingshi didn't know why, but he should always know something in Conan's heart. But this time, Conan didn't explain clearly, he really knew.

"Of course it's just that Na Zhi wants to kill Anxi." After Conan finished speaking, he was afraid that Xingshi would continue to pretend to be stupid, so he raised the bow in his hand.

[Uh...I really know this time, but how do you want to tell you? Can I still say it?...well!]

Seeing Conan's actions, Xingshi understood that Conan knew that he had called the phone. He originally thought that this kind of thing could not be explained clearly, but when he thought about it, he suddenly realized that it seemed that it was not difficult to explain, such as...

"Of course it's because you are here." Xingshi said for granted, but Conan was confused by his words, scratched his head and asked in confusion:

"But I just told you that Anxi ransoms Nazhi. How come I didn't see from this incident that Nazhi had the idea of ​​killing people."

"No, no, no, it has nothing to do with that." Xingshi waved his hands repeatedly, looking at Conan and said seriously:

"Think about it, since I came back to Tokyo, I encountered many cases with you. I always feel that you have an ominous aura that can amplify the dark side of the people around you and the heart. People who have no intention of murder will have it."

With Xingshi's commentary, Conan's face became darker and darker, but Xingshi, who was addicted, ignored it and continued to talk nonsense:

"I think this will be a powerful complement to the theory of human aura. As long as you study the images on your body thoroughly, you can know what kind of people are easily affected by aura. This will make a great contribution to the prevention of crime and the arrest of murderers after crime."

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"Nothing nonsense, there is no scientific basis for human aura studies. And like you said, with me, it means that you have a share in those cases, why don't you say it's your aura influence?"

Seeing that the Xingshi was getting more and more exaggerated, Conan finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared in a tight voice:

"Don't forget, the legend you have in the Metropolitan Police Department will not tell you about the case you encountered with me. The last incident of shooting in the apartment was you encountered alone."

"But, as far as I know, while I encountered a random shooting incident, you encountered a Shinkansen bomb incident. Strictly speaking, if the bomb really exploded on the Shinkansen, both the impact and the number of casualties would be much more serious than what I encountered."

Faced with Conan's example, Xingshi took out his ears and slammed back calmly. This was obviously impossible to convince Conan. When he opened his mouth and wanted to say something, he suddenly heard Na Zhi's words.

"What I said is true. I really didn't kill Anxi. I didn't even think about killing Anxi. But I happened to see it in the shrine. The little devil saw that I was blackmailed by him, so I had a sudden idea to kill him..."

Seeing that Uncle Maori had no intention of proving his innocence, Na Zhi had to tell him clearly, hoping that this would make Maori and the police believe him.

The things he explained later were naturally what he had done in the hotel before, but these had nothing to do with Xingshi and the others.

After all, they knew that the murderer was not him, and what he said had no effect on this case. What's more, the focus of the two of them is not on the case now, but on the information contained in the part they just heard.

"Hey, I heard it. Guess which little devil he was talking about?" Xingshi moved his feet, pulled Conan for a moment, and asked with a smile on his eyes and eyebrows.

But although this was a joke, he couldn't help but wonder.

【Is it really the reason for Conan?】

Even Xingshi would think this way, let alone Conan. He has now begun to doubt his life and answered reluctantly:

"You also heard from him that it was decided because you saw me, which means it may not be me. Even if you see others, he will have the same idea. Well...yes, that's right, that's it."

The more I talked about Conan, the more I felt that what he said, and my confidence gradually became more and more confident.

"Tsk, I'm not a fish, how can I know the joy of fish?" Xingshi didn't plan to let him go, and replied disdainfully.

Anyway, the Metropolitan Police Department seems to have confirmed that he is the "God of Death". Thinking about the fact that he and Conan appear at the murder scene in the future, those who have preconceived thought it was him.

He was too lazy to worry about being stolen by Conan, but at least he had to know who the stolen should be.
Chapter completed!