Hui Yuan Ai glanced back and said calmly: "Leave here, if we continue to stay here, it will not only be a waste of time, but also dangerous.
Besides, if Officer Megure and the others find us, what reasons are you going to use to explain to them why we are here?
The only clues you have now are the fragments of the hanging ring you just saw and nothing else. No matter how powerful you are, you won't be able to find out the murderer just by relying on this clue. "
Hearing this, Conan broke away from Haiyuan Ai. The corners of his mouth raised into a smile, and he slowly took out the purple handkerchief from his pocket.
"What if there are two clues? I still have another piece of evidence. I got this handkerchief after the art lamp fell down and before the indoor lighting was restored."
Haihara Ai looked at the handkerchief in Conan's hand, a trace of confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes, "What can that handkerchief prove? It's impossible to have the murderer's name written on it."
Conan unfolded the handkerchief completely, "Look, the edge of this handkerchief has the words "Director Sakenomaki's Memorial Service" sewn on it, right?
The owner of this handkerchief must have received it from the counter after he got here. "
Having said that, Conan turned his attention to the guests at the memorial service, and Haibara Ai also looked over curiously.
"Look at the handkerchiefs in other people's hands, such as the man holding the wine glass, the rich woman, and the old man with a beard in the back.
Although everyone has a handkerchief in their hand, the color is different. "
"What does this mean?" Hui Yuan Ai frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
Conan said slowly: "My guess is that in order to match the masterpiece of Director Sakamaki, the organizer of the screening of colored handkerchiefs must have seven colors in the handkerchiefs distributed to the guests.
So just go to the counter and check, and you can narrow down the people who can get this kind of purple handkerchief. "
Haihara Ai was a little helpless, "But you have no way to confirm that this handkerchief is really related to this murder."
Conan's lips curled up, showing a serious look, "Ah, maybe we really can't know whether this handkerchief belongs to the murderer.
But the relationship between it and this fate is not entirely zero, right? "
Hui Yuan Ai's heart trembled, and his face was a little stunned.
…
"Uncle, can we go pee?" Conan put on the hood of his hoodie and asked softly with the policeman at the door in his innocent and soft childish voice.
Beside her, Hui Yuan Ai's eyes were averted, her pretty face was dyed pink, and her expression was unnatural.
Seeing this, the police officer nodded and helped Conan open the door to the venue.
However.
Outside the venue, news of Councilor Tunkou's death had spread, and a large number of reporters gathered outside the door.
“Let’s do an interview, shall we!”
"Can you express your opinion?"
"I heard that Senator Tunkou died in an accident?!"
As soon as the door opened, the reporters at the door took photos one after another, and the flash was very dazzling for a while.
Sensing the movement at the door, everyone turned their gazes, including Pisk.
Pisk glanced inadvertently, and the beautiful face of a young girl with brown hair came into view.
"!!!"
His penis shrank suddenly and his body was startled.
Under the police's interception, none of the reporters outside the door came in. Instead, Conan and Haihara Ai squeezed out of the crowd at the door.
Soon, Pisk's face turned dark, with a trace of undetectable excitement, which looked very strange.
He just used the laptop he brought with him to look up Shirley's information.
Now he was sure!
Do you think I can't tell you when you look like this and you are wearing a pair of ugly glasses?
Shirley! !
Pisk is very excited now. Catching Shirley is a great achievement!
Maybe I can advance further in the organization in my old age!
Coincidentally, the time limit for being kept in the venue has reached the limit of the police, and forcing everyone to stay is likely to cause a riot.
Because there is no evidence to prove that this is a murder, there is no reason to keep these troublesome guests.
Everyone began to walk out of the venue, and as soon as the door opened, reporters outside the door swarmed towards them.
"Excuse me, were you next to the deceased when the accident happened?"
"I don't know, get out of here!"
"Can you please tell us what happened?"
"You wouldn't ask the police about this kind of thing?!"
"..."
At this moment, the entire hall was in chaos.
Conan looked at the commotion and couldn't help but grit his teeth. Damn it, in this situation, he had to go back to Dr. A Li's car first.
Thinking of this, he turned to look at Hui Yuan Ai, only to find that she had already been squeezed away by the chaotic crowd and had gone somewhere.
"Haiyuan? Hey, Haiyuan! Where are you? Answer me quickly."
Haibara Ai heard Conan's call and was about to respond, "Kudo, I'm here."
At this moment, a hand suddenly came from behind her and picked her up straight.
Huiyuan's eyes suddenly shrank, and the next second his vision went dark and he fainted.
However, before she fell into coma, she seemed to see a familiar figure walking towards Conan.
On Conan's side, he was looking for Haihara Ai.
Suddenly, he saw a pair of white and tender jade hands reaching out from behind, covering his mouth, followed immediately by a warm embrace, with the fragrance of spleen and soul.
He was startled, and when he came to his senses, he quickly tried to struggle.
But it's too late.
"Zizzizi!"
The sound of electric current pulsating.
Conan's eyes suddenly shrank, and he felt as if his neck was cramping and his soul was about to leave his body.
The next second, his eyes went dark and he was unable to struggle, and fell into the arms of a girl in red with red lips and white teeth.
The corners of Kasuga Ling's mouth slightly raised and she picked up Conan.
The first time I used the agent watch's stun function, it was pretty good, and I was knocked unconscious in less than a second.
Since the current output was not 50,000 continuously, but only for a moment, she was not worried that Conan would be electrocuted to death.
Kasuga Ling hugged Conan and walked out towards the door of the hotel.
She walked very fast, fearing that someone would discover that she was abducting a child.
But yes, she was avoiding Belmode.
Finally, after walking out of the hotel, Chun Riling wanted to just throw him away and quickly go back to find Xiao Ai.
But after thinking about it, it is very cold now and it is snowing heavily outside.
Just throwing it away like this is likely to catch a cold...
Mainly people with gadgets that will affect them.
Helpless, she turned her attention to the yellow beetle not far away.
"Kudo Shinichi, I can't let you continue to investigate this case. For the sake of sending you back, please don't complain to Sister Bei in the future!"
Chunri Ling thought sadly.
A few seconds later.
"Paji."
A certain little kid was thrown directly next to a yellow Beetle and flew about five or six meters in the air, showing a beautiful parabola.
Although there was a layer of snow to protect him, Conan still felt like he was about to wake up from a coma after being thrown down like this.
In the car, Dr. Ali heard a dull noise and curiously opened the door to take a look.
"Shinichi?! You?!"
Dr. Ali was quite confused and shocked. He realized that someone had brought Conan here. He quickly looked around, but there was no one else nearby.
There were just the guests walking out of the Cupido Hotel, and a group of reporters following closely behind.
