Everyone looked up to the second floor, where an elegant figure was leaning against the railing gracefully.
His short brown hair is neatly combed, and his handsome appearance remains unchanged. The noble temperament that naturally exudes from his body earns him the title of "the noble son of the police force."
Of course, this title is more because he has a father who is a leader in the police industry.
White Horse Detective!
Everyone on the first floor was a little surprised when they saw the white horse detective. Only Mao Lilan, who had just returned from going to the toilet, was surprised and a little disappointed.
When Mao Lilan heard that there was a young detective here, the first thing she thought of was Kudo Shinichi. Even if it wasn't Kudo Shinichi, it should be Hattori Heiji, who had a good relationship with him.
I didn't expect it to be this white horse detective.
Although he had a friendship with Detective Hakuba on a Sherlock Holmes journey, he was ultimately different from Hattori Heiji.
Moreover, Mao Lilan felt that the White Horse Detective always had a reserved attitude, which was a bit pretentious and not so down-to-earth.
She herself prefers to make some down-to-earth friends, especially friends like Kudo Shinichi, who are very "down-to-earth".
Baima Tan came down and greeted Qin Zhibo and Mao Lilan fluently, and then noticed a dwarf in the crowd.
"And you, little brother, stay well."
Conan grinned: "Hey, hey hey..."
Conan also still remembers this neurotic detective who compiled the time of death to a few decimal points, and who wandered around the murder scene in a Sherlock Holmes uniform...
Who did he think he was?
As a Sherlock Holmes fan, Conan felt like he was being NTRed at the time.
But this time, Detective White Horse wasn't wearing his Sherlock Holmes uniform.
Conan was a little surprised. Just as he was about to ask his doubts, Qin Zhibo asked him first.
"Baima, you are discharged from the hospital..."
"um, I..."
Just as Tan Hakuba was about to talk about his recovery in the Toto University Hospital after being attacked by the team behind "Spider" last time, he was interrupted by Qin Zhibo.
"Where's your Sherlock Holmes cosplay suit? Didn't you wear it today?"
White Horse Detective: "..."
Mentioning this uniform, Bai Ma Tan felt a faint pain in his heart, and the memories of his recent death suddenly began to attack him.
Previously, because of the arrest of Kaitou Kidd, at Sapporo Station, Detective Hakuba made a bet with the famous mystery writer Kudo Yusaku who he met by chance.
The bet between the two is that if Kaito Kidd is Qin Zhibo, then Kudo Yusaku will write "This book pays tribute to the winner-White Horse Detective" on the title page of the next book.
If Kaitou Kidd is not Qin Zhibo, then Detective White Horse will no longer be able to wear Sherlock Holmes cosplay costumes.
What happened after that was rather bumpy, but overall, Detective White Horse could not find any evidence to prove that Qin Zhibo was Kaitou Kidd.
When Kaitou Kidd appeared, Qin Zhibo himself was in the control room of the museum and could not go anywhere.
And another man, Aso Minoru, who may be Kaitou Kidd's stand-in, is also under close surveillance by his butler.
When these two observations are superimposed, we can only draw the conclusion that "Qin Zhibo ≠ Kaitou Kidd".
As the young master of the White Horse family, the promise made in public still counts, so he can only obediently take off the Sherlock Holmes cosplay suit and seal it away.
But not long ago, Detective Hakuba, who was always paying attention to news about foreign cases, suddenly discovered that when Yusaku Kudo was solving a serial murder case in Oklahoma, the United States, he was wearing the same cosplay suit as himself when being interviewed by reporters.
The photos from this interview were even used as the cover of a well-known fashion magazine, making the "British detective style" dress popular in the Western world.
this...
I don’t wear my feelings anymore, so you just wear them!
The white horse detective felt like crying, but he had no choice but to say that he had lost?
The invitation letter sent this time, Baima Tan saw that the signature was the coded version of Kidd. Despite the doctor's orders to rest at home, he had to come and find out.
Kaitou Kidd, I will definitely defeat you this time!
Jesus can’t keep you, I’m telling you!
Baima Tan was filled with complacency in his heart, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. Kidd, who was watching from the side, shivered in his heart and felt a bit of psychological pressure.
Kidd was still a little stressed about this white-horse detective.
Fighting against Nakamori Ginzo is equivalent to playing hide and seek with the kindergarten class, but fighting Hakuba Tan is...
Hide and seek with elementary school students!
"Well, don't mention the past anymore... let me introduce my partner."
The White Horse detective abruptly changed the topic of Holmes' uniform, put on a protective glove on one hand, and whistled with the other hand.
dart out--
A clear whistle echoed in the mansion, and a bird of prey spread its wings and flew from a high place to land on the white horse detective's protective gloves.
"It's called Watson, and he's a purebred Harris' hawk."
"I don't know if it's because he often travels with me in the UK, but he seems to be particularly sensitive to the smell of blood..."
Seeing the white horse holding an eagle, Qin Zhibo understood something.
Instead of cosplaying Sherlock Holmes, he changed to cosplaying Quinn, right?
Can your eagle grab you by the back and move together in free flight?
Qin Zhibo really wanted to ask this question, but judging from his knowledge of the White Horse Detective, he was just pretending to be another round beep——
At this moment, Conan made a questioning voice, "The eagle likes the smell of blood. It may be because it is hungry, or the smell of iron in the blood attracts it..."
The white horse was stunned for a moment, looked at this "confused" brat, and shouted loudly, "Peck hard, Watson!"
(no)
"Actually, I came all the way here just to see with my own eyes this tragic scene that I could only hear about in rumors..."
"The secret of these 40 years is about to be revealed. Just thinking about it is enough to arouse my intellectual excitement!"
Was your previous excitement irrational?
Qin Zhibo complained helplessly in his heart, while Mao Lilan on the side asked curiously: "What do you mean by the tragedy 40 years ago?"
Detective Bai Ma turned around in confusion, "Eh? Can't you see it?"
"Everywhere here is filled with the smell of blood, just like the entrance door behind you..."
Everyone turned around and saw a woman in a white coat holding a small spray bottle and spraying water at the entrance door.
After just a few sprays, some unique light blue fluorescence appears on the door leaf paint.
"According to my judgment, this is droplet blood stains attached to the door at an incident angle of 45°..."
"There are a lot of blood stains like this in the annex, on the walls, floors, counters... Although someone has wiped it carefully, there are traces of blood in almost every place in this annex."
The woman in the white coat turned around. Her beautiful face and tied wavy hair looked very feminine.
Qin Zhibo looked at the information above her head, Gunda Yumi, 29 years old, detective, social credit 5400.
Excluding Kogoro Mori, including Conan...
At this point, all seven detectives have been assembled!
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
