With the sound of a gunshot, the fat middle-aged man wearing glasses fell to the ground.
At the same time, all the residents and staff in the hotel heard the gunshot.
"It should be... a gunshot, right?"
"Maybe……?"
"Want to have a look..."
The people still in the hall looked at each other, and then formed a team together in tacit understanding to go to the second floor where the voice was.
After going up to the second floor, sure enough, another resident heard the sound and opened the door and stuck his head out. After a round, the two groups of people walked cautiously towards the room where the sound came from.
Before I walked in, I saw a man wearing a hat and scarf walking out of 204.
"Well... may I ask you... did you hear a gunshot just now?" the bald man at the head asked cautiously.
"..." After the man who had completely covered his face silently closed the door, he ignored the people who asked him and ran straight ahead. He turned and ran into the stairwell.
"Hey! Wait a minute!!" The man's unexpected behavior made people very uneasy, because there had been gunshots before, and people didn't dare to chase him.
Looking at the empty corridor in front of them, the people huddled in the back once again looked at each other in confusion. Then, just in case, the bald uncle still took the lead and opened the door of room 204 hesitantly.
After opening the door, you can see a person lying on the ground at a glance, with blood flowing all over the ground under his head.
"ah--!!!!"
"Quick! Call the police!!!"
There was a commotion in the hotel.
At this moment, Heimi, who was overlooking the area from the high altitude of Tongshan Hotel, was keenly aware of the commotion here. As soon as its wings flapped, the whole bird dropped a little. Then, he heard words such as "Alarm!" "He's dead," he said.
OK, got it.
Heimi no longer hesitated, flapped his wings, and the bird flew away quickly towards a square like a black arrow from the string.
"唳————"
During the festival, Shiraijiu, who had been obediently following Xiaolan and watching Conan's jokes, froze.
Conan, who was walking in front of her, noticed it, turned around strangely, and looked at Shiraijiu, "Um...what's wrong?"
Shiraijiu glanced meaningfully at the elementary school student with a rabbit balloon hanging on his back, "There's nothing~"
"Ah, really..." After receiving this weird answer, Conan felt that he was just asking for trouble, so he turned around and continued walking forward, "Really, why should I want to talk to this guy Shirai... I really can't think about it... "
"Hey..." Conan gave up talking, but Shiraijiu behind him became interested in chatting with him and stopped him, "Great Detective~"
"What are you doing!" Conan turned around and looked at Shiraijiu for the second time impatiently.
Bai Jingjiu had a rabbit balloon tied to her wrist and was wearing Yui. She had smooth black hair and pale skin. She stood in a dimly lit place, and the orange light cast a warm and bright color around her.
This is a beautiful scene, like a painting, but Conan feels that Shiraijiu is a little unreal at this time, more like an exquisite doll in the window than a human being.
It was clear that the Shiraijiu I had just seen seemed to be a person...
Conan was a little surprised by his strange sense of Shiraijiu.
Speaking of which, Shirai is always switching back and forth between the two ideas of "he's still a human being" and "how can this person be more like a doll?" Conan doesn't know if Shirai Ku has a split personality, but Conan himself does. I'm almost going to suffer from schizophrenia due to this frequent switching.
No... It seems that this kind of thing can really only be his own psychological problem...
Conan tried hard to convince himself to treat both Shirai Kuichi equally.
Although Shiraijiu could tell at a glance that Conan was struggling, she was just a puppet with body memory and was less than one year old. Of course, she couldn't guess what Conan was struggling with.
"Do you still have your anesthesia watch?"
"???" Conan gave up the struggle for the time being, looked at his watch, and then looked at Shiraijiu in confusion, "I'm wearing it, what's wrong?"
"Well, that's good." Shiraijiu walked forward expressionlessly to keep up with Maori and his daughter, and replied softly and casually, "Maybe it will come in handy soon."
"ha?????"
…
There was no one around at the Tongshan Hotel, and Heimi quietly stopped on the second-floor window sill of the Tongshan Hotel.
The body should be at the door, and the window where Heimi is located is the window next to the bathroom. Looking inside from here, the body cannot be seen, so Heimi had no choice but to hook the edge of the window with his curved beak to open the window. .
Well, I don’t know if real Neon people like to lock their windows and like liquor, but it’s really great that people in the second dimension don’t have the habit of locking their windows.
He jumped into the house through the window, spread his wings and glided for a while before landing, and finally arrived behind the bathroom door.
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Heimi looked curiously and saw that the body was lying at the door of the house outside. The door was wide open and there were crowds of people outside the door. They were whispering to the people around them while showing expressions of fear and intolerance.
Immediately afterwards, a man who was a few points taller than the onlookers and a group of police officers pushed away the crowd and forced their way in. While isolating people from the room, they called themselves police officers and drove away irrelevant people.
Turtle, are the Japanese police dispatched so quickly?
But now is not the time to lament such a trivial matter. The lingering resentment above the corpse is gradually dissipating.
There was no further delay. If you were not a puppet master, you could only stare and watch the resentment dissipate before your eyes. But if you are a puppet master, it is just a matter of hooking your fingers and using the power of your soul to seduce the resentment, and it will be done in a second.
The resentment absorbed this time was very aggrieved, "Wuwu...it was him...scared me to death...wuwu..."
"..." Baijiu silently absorbed the resentment into the soul space.
Baijiu had no desire to appease this kind of resentment that was as wronged as that of a young daughter-in-law.
Seeing the police filing in and about to search the bathroom where the black rice was, Baijiu decisively flew the black rice out of the window.
The police who entered the bathroom only had time to see a dark background of birds disappearing with the sound of flapping wings, leaving not even a single feather behind.
"Wow, what a big bird!" The first policeman who came in couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately we came quickly, otherwise if such a big bird slipped into the house, it would have caused a lot of damage to the scene. Serious damage!”
"Yeah yeah……"
…
Hasn’t the role of the police been long overdue?
Heimi, who flew out of the window, made a big turn and returned to the upstairs of Tongshan Hotel, always paying attention to the movements here to prevent the murderer from committing a crime a second time and making him lose his resentment.
This time, it seemed that the police in this world came quite quickly and were able to arrive at the scene before the resentment dissipated. I don’t know if this is just an exception or if all police officers can be so fast.
Heimi looked at the dark mountains in the distance from the rooftop and thought slowly.
If the Megure Police Department can dispatch the police so quickly every time, it can stay in Shirai Yui's shell and no longer have to play elementary school detective games with Conan.
(End of chapter)
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