A sudden scream suddenly passed through the crowded skating rink, interrupting several people's conversations.
"That voice just now..."
The stagnant scene lasted less than a second.
Conan's face suddenly became serious.
He didn't care to hide his skating skills and rushed directly towards the direction of the sound.
Outside the bathroom, there was already a crowd of people who didn't know what they were doing.
They talked in whispers, but did not come forward.
Conan hurried over and looked inside.
Suzuki Sonoko was seen staring at the cubicle in horror, as if there was something scary there.
"Sister Mariko, what's wrong with you?"
"Inside...inside..."
Suzuki Sonoko pointed to the inside of the cubicle. The picture in front of her made her mind almost go blank.
In the bathroom stall, Chihiro Itami was leaning against the corner, looking like he was no longer breathing.
The air was filled with a thick smell of blood and gunpowder smoke.
On the partition next to it, the bright red 'S'-shaped symbol formed a strong contrast with Chihiro Itami's bloodless face.
Her eyes were glaring, her pupils shrunk, the wound on her chest that had been penetrated by the bullet was still dripping with blood, and something vaguely like internal organ fragments seemed to slip out and fall to the ground, landing on the shotgun.
Damn it...is he already dead...
Conan's expression was very serious, and his eyes stayed on the 'S' that seemed to be the message before his death for a few seconds.
"Son...Sonoko, Conan?"
Mao Lilan and Haibara Ai, who came later, also saw Itami Chihiro lying on the ground with horror on their faces.
"Sister Xiaolan, go call the police! And..." Conan turned around and said sternly: "Get uncle and brother Gengyi here quickly!"
It will obviously take some time for the police to arrive, and the top priority right now is to seal off the scene quickly to prevent the body from being destroyed and the evidence eliminated.
But in this way, their team of women and children was obviously unable to control the scene.
Upon hearing this, Xiaolan quickly took out her mobile phone and dialed the police number.
Hui Yuan Ai hesitated for a moment, looked at a certain detective with a serious face, staring at the crime scene, and then looked at a certain daughter with a frightened face, standing trembling on the spot, sighed, took out her mobile phone and called Ye Gengyi.
Communication was easy and smooth.
In a daze, a certain loli had the illusion that she was calling the police.
Basically, this is the conversation:
Ye Gengyi: "Hello?"
Haibara Ai: "A murder has occurred. Edogawa asked me to inform you and Detective Mori."
Ye Gengyi: "The location."
Haibara Ai: "The restroom of the skating rink."
Ye Gengyi: "Be safe, don't hang up the phone, we'll be there right away."
...
Obviously, this immediate time is about 3 minutes.
Push through the crowd of onlookers.
Mouri Kogoro came to the women's restroom with sleepy eyes.
Ye Gengyi remained as usual, stopping at the door with no intention of coming forward.
On the way, he heard a familiar female voice calling the name "Qianxun" through the uninterrupted call.
Chihiro Itami? That wealthy daughter whose marksmanship is beyond words?
All right...
Ye Gengyi's fish eyes were dead.
In the restroom.
After observing the situation at the scene, Mouri Kogoro immediately began to dissuade the crowd who had entered the restroom and were still watching the excitement, "Don't gather, don't watch, and give way to those who have nothing to do with it..."
"Hey, who are you? Why did you let us out?" Some tourists said dissatisfied.
"Sir, I am a staff member of the skating rink. Could you please tell me what happened inside?" Another person wearing a Tropical Park badge tried to look inside.
"I, Kogoro Mouri, am a detective," a toolman said, raising his voice, "A murder has occurred inside, please stop crowding!"
"Maori Kogoro..."
"Is it...that famous detective?!"
"So it's you..."
The members of the shooting club who were at the front, who had just seen the corpse, had different expressions on their faces.
Mouri Kogoro wanted to continue to express his interests and persuade these people to leave.
However, when his eyes fell on the faces of a few people, he suddenly froze, "Hey...you guys seem familiar. Have you seen them in the restaurant this morning?"
"Yes, the person inside is our friend!" Komatsu Raiko had tears in her eyes.
"Since we are relevant personnel..." A certain tool man frowned and said, "Then let's stay here for now, but don't go near the compartment."
"Well... we understand." Seeing a few people nodding, Mouri Kogoro breathed a sigh of relief.
Subsequent field control became relatively easy. After all, he was a detective. After he reported his name, most tourists were still willing to cooperate, except...
"What are you two little brats still doing here? Get out, get out of here!"
A certain tool man glared at a certain detective and a certain lolita.
So, when did the crime scene become a place where children could get close at will?
Haiyuan Ai yawned and followed Conan, who was still moving reluctantly after being hit on the head, and whispered: "How is it, Mr. Detective, do you know who the murderer is?" ?”
"Please..." A trace of helplessness appeared on Conan's face, and he said, "Even that guy can't deduce it so quickly... Huh? Where is Brother Geng?"
That guy was still by the bathroom door just now. Why did he disappear without paying attention? !
"Oh, just when you were being hammered, I noticed that he turned around and left." Haiyuan Ai reported his findings.
What? !
"No way, that guy didn't even look at the crime scene!" A certain detective's brain was racing.
He glanced back subconsciously, and after noticing the occasion and environment, he became even more confused.
Where is this place?
Bathroom!
And Chihiro Itami's body is in the innermost compartment...
Okay... Even if you take a step back, that guy can see through the wall and observe the state of the deceased from here. So what did he find? Unlocked the message before S's death?
No, no, I'm really stupid, how could he have X-ray eyes!
I can't figure it out...
scratching hair...
Conan looked depressed.
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Haiyuan Ai witnessed a certain detective's face-changing stunt and expressed surprise.
"I was wondering...if that guy found any clues again and was ready to solve the case." Conan said dully.
"Probably not." Haiyuan Ai said.
"Huh?" Conan was curious, turned his head and asked quickly: "Why do you say that?"
"If we were going to solve the case, it shouldn't be like that." Haihara Ai said.
That...what kind?
Conan followed the pointing and looked toward the skating rink.
I saw the familiar figure of Ye Gengyi sitting on the bench in the rest area, raising his head as if looking at the stars.
