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"What? When there was an explosion on the Shinkansen, were you on the train?" Sonoko shouted, looking at Xiaolan with concern, "Xiaolan, are you okay? Are you injured?"
Xiaolan was wearing a student uniform and smiled sweetly: "How could I be injured? If I had been injured, I would definitely not come to school now! In fact, the bomb exploded outside the carriage, and there was basically no damage inside the carriage. What impact..."
"Really? What a great blessing among misfortunes." Yuanzi breathed a sigh of relief.
Xiao Lanyou continued: "By the way, talking about what happened on the Shinkansen, in fact, it was Conan who discovered the bomb! Conan is really a very smart kid!"
"Hehehe... Conan, Conan. During this time, you have always talked about Conan. Xiaolan, are you not in love with someone else and falling in love with that kid? Your Shinichi will be angry. Oh!" Yuanzi teased.
Xiaolan glared at Yuanzi and whispered: "How is that possible! Yuanzi, if you continue to talk nonsense, I will ignore you."
The two people thought their voices were very low, but in fact, a large "crowd" around them could hear them clearly.
Shu Yunwen yawned and rolled his eyes. Yesterday, he spent a whole day in the office, and during the way he went to a murder scene and absorbed a soul. After returning home at night, he practiced again until midnight, and now he is still a little sleepy.
He also knew what Xiaolan said. After all, Genta was also on the Shinkansen, which shocked both Genji Kojima and Mie Kojima.
It was just a vacation for fun. Who would have thought that something like this would happen?
The class bell rang and the teacher came in. Sonoko quickly sat down, looking like a good student.
Half a minute later, Yuanzi threw a paper ball onto Xiaolan's table.
Xiaolan opened it and took a look.
"Xiaolan, let's go to the cafe to have cake together after school?"
Xiaolan raised her head and glanced at the teacher, and saw the teacher writing on the blackboard. She quickly wrote "Okay", poked Yuanzi on the back, and handed the ball of paper to Yuanzi.
Well, although Xiaolan is a good student, a good student doesn't necessarily mean he doesn't pass small notes in class!
Another half minute later, Yuanzi raised his hand and threw another paper ball on Xiaolan's table.
Xiaolan opened it secretly.
"I wish there were handsome guys in the cafe!"
Xiaolan collected the paper ball and put it in her pocket.
…
Three days later.
Didan Primary School, Grade 1 Class B, after school time.
Genta poked Conan, who was lying on the table pretending to be a meditator: "Conan, Conan, did you bring the money I asked you to bring?"
"Huh? Ah..." Conan was stunned for a moment, closed the notebook, and took out his wallet, "Fifteen hundred yen, right? But, Genta, what do you want the money for?"
"Baga! When I called you yesterday, didn't I tell you very clearly? We are going to print flyers! Flyers!" Motoda Kojima said loudly, "Our Junior Detective Team has been established for some time. , but we haven’t received a single commission! So, we have to make changes! We have to change! Do you know?”
Next to him, Mitsuhiko came over: "I came up with the idea of printing flyers! My sister distributed flyers when she was working. She told me that by doing this, more people would know about it, and then our The number of commissions will also increase, and you can earn a lot of money!"
Ayumi said angrily at the side: "Conan, do you really not care about our young detective team? You are obviously a friend of the club, but you don't care about the development of the club at all. You are the most annoying!"
"Hehehe..." Conan rolled his eyes like a fish——
In other words, he was basically brought in by Yuantai, a guy like that, okay?
Conan flipped through the notebook in front of him, and as if he thought of something, he suddenly said: "Hey, Genta, did each of us pay 1,500 yen?"
"Yes!" Yuantai nodded, "Sister said, this can print about four hundred flyers, and as long as there is ready-made content, it can be printed out in about half an hour. After school this afternoon, we will go to the commercial street to distribute flyers. Bar!"
"Okay!" Ayumi and Mitsuhiko raised their fists in response.
Conan rolled his eyes and said: "Hey! If I remember correctly, there seems to be a simple printing room in brother Yunwen's office, right? If we entrust him, we can save this money of."
"Ah..." Mitsuhiko and Ayumi were stunned.
Yuantai was stunned for a few seconds before he said, "Yeah, why didn't I think of it before?"
Mitsuhiko said: "That's right! Conan, you obviously thought of it, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
Ayumi opened her small coin purse: "In this case, the fifteen hundred yen that Ayumi and her mother are going to come to can be saved. The cheesecake in the Rice Krispies Department Store is delicious..."
"I heard that there will be Masked Superman performances at the water park on weekends! Moreover, there are special Masked Superman cards that are only available in the water park!" Mitsuhiko said.
"I really want to eat eel rice." Genta expressed his opinion.
"...Hehehe..." Conan's dead eyes appeared again.
A few little guys were arguing about how to use the saved money, and Conan's eyes gradually became colder.
Was it the guy who took the gold coins?
In his reasoning, although that guy was highly suspicious,... he didn't have any evidence!
…
"Hello, brother Yunwen!"
Inside the office, Shu Yunwen looked at the four brats sitting in his office and was speechless.
"Why are you little devils here? Are you free today?" Shu Yunwen put down his schoolbag and glanced curiously at the little guys sitting on the sofa eating cakes and drinking Coke.
"We are here to ask Brother Yunwen for help." Yuantai answered immediately.
Mitsuhiko said: "Our young detective team plans to expand its business recently and wants to print a batch of flyers."
Bumei said: "Your office has a simple printing room where you can print things..."
"Hehehe..." Conan seemed to only laugh like this, and didn't even bother to say anything.
Shu Yunwen heard what he meant and laughed: "You want the office to print the flyers for you! This is simple... Secretary Anda, find two employees and help them print it..."
"Hai!" Adachi Langping nodded at the side, and then said respectfully, "Sir Yunwen, in fact, Vice President Panasonic has just arranged for someone to do it. The text of the children's leaflets is also very good, about 20 It can be completed in minutes..."
"Ha, that's good."
Shu Yunwen took off his school coat, smiled at Yuantai and the others, "Do you want to take a look around the office?"
"Ah? Is that okay?" Genta, Ayumi, and Mitsuhiko all had bright eyes.
Genta has only been here once in the office, and Ayumi and Mitsuhiko have never been here at all. When children are curious, of course they want to wander around in this extermination agency...
Shu Yunwen said: "Of course! Secretary Anda, please excuse me. Please take the children to visit various places without disturbing others." After Shu Yunwen finished speaking, he saw a few little kids still staring at the cake on the table. He couldn't bear to let go and rolled his eyes: "...Little guys, you can take the cake and look around, but be careful not to drop the cake on the ground. If it is dropped on the ground, it will be very troublesome to clean up..."
"Okay! Thank you, brother Yunwen!" Several little guys cheered, and then followed Adalang Ping with a tray and cakes in their hands.
When Ayumi was about to walk out of the door, she suddenly turned her head curiously and looked at Conan: "Conan? Why are you still sitting there? Don't you want to go and see it together?"
"Ah... I, my stomach suddenly felt very uncomfortable, and I wanted to go to the toilet. You go first, I will follow in a moment..." Conan immediately held his stomach, looking like he was in pain.
"oh?"
Ayumi was surprised, Mitsuhiko came back: "Ayumi, don't worry about him! Conan, this guy, always procrastinates in everything he does..."
After all the brats had gone out, Shu Yunwen closed the door, changed clothes in the back room of the president's room, and asked Conan, "Tell me, brat Conan, what's the point of getting all the other brats away?" Do you want to say something to me?"
Conan sat on the sofa and took a sip from the Coke on the table: "How did you do that?"
"Oh?" Shu Yunwen narrowed his eyes, "How did you do that?"
"Did you take the gold coins that the Italian bandit group snatched away? How did you manage to steal the gold coins without leaving any traces at the scene?" Conan asked.
Shu Yunwen put on his coat and turned to look at Conan: "Little guy, you are thinking too much. If you are talking about those maple leaf gold coins mentioned in the news these days... the news said that they were not stolen by Kaitou Kidd. What do you care about me?"
"The one who stole the gold coins was definitely not Kaitou Kidd!" Conan shook his head. "The card left at the scene was much worse than Kidd's card in all aspects. In addition, Kidd only wanted gems. If you are interested, you will not be interested in gold coins at all. There is also what is said on the card - although it is just a guess, Kidd's family is definitely very good, and he is definitely rich. Lack of money is not the reason for theft at all. It’s not in Kidd’s consideration…”
"Oh?" Shu Yunwen came over, sat across from Conan, and asked with a smile, "Then...why do you doubt me?"
Conan said: "Actually, as early as the day we hunted for treasure, I felt something was wrong. That day, Genta and I originally went to the art museum together, but at noon, you suddenly appeared at Tokyo Tower Next, he met us on purpose. Don't deny it. I have actually investigated it in advance. Before you came to Tokyo Tower, you called Genta's house and asked about Genta's whereabouts; then, you ran They came to the art museum to look for us. After learning that we were leaving, they asked Sister Shumei who happened to meet her. After they found out that we had arrived at Tokyo Tower, they chased after us again..."
"...After that, you should have discovered the three robbers, so you deliberately asked Sister Shumei to accompany us, protect us, and keep an eye on us. And you yourself went to find the gold coins... At night, you found After getting the gold coins, he came back to pick us up. Before that, Sister Shumei received a call from you. You learned through the phone that the three robbers were in the coffee shop, so you changed places and called the police. ...If my reasoning is correct, those gold coins were in the trunk of the car at that time, right?"
Well, I have to say that the "washing machine" is really awesome. Shu Yunwen only left a few traces, but this guy was able to follow the traces and restore the entire process...
"Wait a minute, little friend Conan. You have said so much, do you have any evidence?" Shu Yunwen asked.
Conan's expression froze, and then he said helplessly: "No, there is no evidence. Although I don't know how you did it, the police officer said that there were no footprints or hair left at the crime scene; that card is one of the evidence, but , no fingerprints were collected on it, and the handwriting identification is inconsistent with that of you and the vice president of Panasonic. Of course, the scratches on the pen tip left on the card can also be considered as evidence if there are other written materials that compare and identify the writing with the same pen. 1. But it can be seen from the fact that you did not leave any traces at the scene that you were very careful and cautious. Moreover, the pen is a new pen and has not been used for a long time. The nib has not been sharpened yet. It should be A new pen specially prepared for writing that card. That pen has also been disposed of, right?"
"Heh... you little guy, you have a very rich imagination! I went to Tokyo Tower and I did have work to do. If you don't believe it, you can contact Okino Yoko and Yamagishi Eiichi. I accept it. I accepted their request and helped them remove spirits this afternoon. Moreover, if there is no evidence, it is best not to doubt others casually..."
When Shu Yunwen spoke, he broke out in a cold sweat.
Come on, it turns out that the identification of scratches on the nib of a pen can be considered one of the evidences!
Damn it, I have to ask that guy from Panasonic later what he has written with this pen.
Everything written with this pen must be disposed of quickly.
He didn't want to be caught by Uncle Tiaozi picking up soap...
In addition, the traces left this time were indeed too many.
He has been suspected now. It seems that he has to find an opportunity to create some illusions and draw Conan's attention away!
Detectives are so stupid!
ps: The hole has been dug... la la la~
ps2: Some people say that pen and ink cannot be used as evidence...Okay, let me change it, scratch identification can always be done...
