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Chapter 166-165- Old Qin, Old Qin!Can I hang it?

Chapter 166-165- Old Qin, Old Qin!Can I hang it?

Anyway, I've heard the contents of the request.

When the thinking of the two gods of death is still stuck on the question of "why does Koe Tsujimura want to investigate, his son's almost perfect girlfriend".

Bai Chuanyu had already gone through the murderer's modus operandi in his mind, and then began to ponder seriously—on the way back at night, should he eat tonkotsu ramen or Japanese-style sushi?

Same meditation, different brain circuits.

Just like that, following the large army, a luxurious villa soon appeared in Bai Chuanyou's field of vision.

Tsujimura is a diplomat, and of course he lives in a good place.

After a group of people were invited into the villa by Koe Tsujimura as friends, a sweet-looking girl with short hair greeted them and bowed politely.

People look over.

The young woman was Tsujimura's son's girlfriend, Sachiko Katsuragi, who was the subject of the investigation.

It is worth mentioning that the face and outline of Sachiko Katsuragi are somewhat similar to Koe Tsujimura.

Bai Chuanyou turned on the [Analysis] ability curiously and glanced at it. After comparing the various data of the two, he was slightly stunned before returning to the indifferent smile on his face.

After a while.

Tsujimura Koe didn't take many people around, and came to the study, intending to let everyone meet with her husband Tsujimura Isao to discuss the content of the commission.

Unfortunately, after knocking on the door of the study for a long time, there was no response from the room.

Gives a feeling of being cold.

Koe Tsujimura frowned at this moment, took out his bag and rummaged through the keys:

"Sorry everyone, maybe my husband isn't in the study, I'll take the key and open the door to make sure."

At this point in the plan, Koe Tsujimura nervously took out the key and inserted it into the keyhole.

Also use your peripheral vision to pay attention to the reactions of others.

The famous Mori Kogoro was still applauding the interior decoration of the villa, looking amazed.

The reaction of a group of people was nothing special, and they seemed unaware of her murderous plan.

Only Bai Chuanyou stared at her opening the door with a smiling face that made her feel very charming.

This made Koe Tsujimura shrunk his hands unnaturally, frowned, and couldn't help asking him in a low voice:

"Sir, what are you laughing at?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Chuanyou's expression remained the same, but he narrowed his tired eyes:

"I didn't laugh at anything, it's just that the pattern printed on your gloves is very beautiful, madam, I like it very much."

"?"

Koe Tsujimura was confused when he heard this, and just about to ask him, Bai Chuanyu showed a three-point deep meaning and a seven-point smile, and said in a low voice:

"...However, no matter how much I like those patterns, I won't wear those gloves all the time in the warm villa."

"Uh……"

Koe Tsujimura was a little dumbfounded.

It doesn't matter to others, but she knows it very well.

The reason why she still wears gloves very carefully is because she is going to commit murder later, there is no other reason.

Could it be seen by this man?

Such a strong metaphor made Tsujimura Koe pause for a moment in astonishment, his right hand trembled slightly, and he looked back at him with a bit of scalp numbness.

Just hear a "click".

The keychain slipped from her hand and fell to the floor.

Bai Chuanyou bent down, picked it up with an unabated smile, and handed it to Koe Tsujimura who was trembling slightly.

Under Koe Tsujimura's absent-minded gaze, he muttered apologetically:

"Sorry, sorry, I said something off-line, please forget it."

Then, without caring about the other party's reaction, Bai Chuanyou took out his mobile phone and opened the e-book to read.

Originally, he wanted to tease the murderer, to admire the terrified little eyes of the murderer.

It turned out that the murderer lady seemed to have worse psychological quality than he had imagined.

It would be no fun if he was scared by himself and gave up on the murder.

I tried my best to push the plot to this point, and then he gave up killing people... Who do you ask him to talk to?

Therefore, Bai Chuanyou silently cheered up the murderer in his heart.

If you want to kill, kill it quickly, don't get smudged.

After taking photos on my own side, I had a routine business with Lao Qin, and then let the two gods of death solve the case so that I could go home quickly.

the other side.

At this time, although Conan noticed that Shirakawa Yuu and Tsujimura Koe seemed to be communicating in a low voice.

But because the voices of the two were too low, and he was suffering from a cold, his brain was dizzy, so he couldn't hear anything.

And when he wanted to get closer to eavesdrop, Bai Chuanyou had finished speaking, picked up the key and handed it to the other party, shut his mouth and left immediately.

This guy……

What did you say just now?

After getting close to Bai Chuanyu, seeing the latter playing with his mobile phone with normal expression, Conan's heart itch to death.

He opened his mouth, intending to ask a question in a low voice, but with Bai Chuanyou's bad personality, he would never tell him not to speak, and even tease him with words, right?

So Conan sighed and gave up this plan.

When Koe Tsujimura took the key and opened the door.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the loud opera sound in the room.

Isao Tsujimura, a diplomat, rested his chin on his hands and dozed off in a chair, with most of his face blocked by a thick stack of books.

"Really, the music is so loud that I actually fell asleep."

Tsujimura Koe nagged, and went straight to Tsujimura Xun, trying to wake him up.

No one else paid much attention to this.

Whether it's Hattori, Conan, or Kogoro...the attention is all on the stereo, attracted by the abnormal sound of music.

Sighing secretly for the good opportunity, Koe Tsujimura looked around calmly, and then quietly took out the poisonous needle.

Close to the sleeping Isao Tsujimura, under the cover of a thick book, he raised his hand imperceptibly, waking him up, and stabbed the needle into the opponent's neck.

Twist your fingers patiently and turn the needle tip slightly.

After a while, the needle was pulled out cleanly.

The poisonous needle was casually thrown to the ground by her, and the whole murder process went smoothly.

Tsujimura Xun was given sleeping pills by her in advance to ensure that this weird trick can be realized.

Under the cover of the sound of music, the slight scream of the other party before death was only a little bit louder, and it was not heard by anyone present.

The perfect crime.

Koe Tsujimura felt at ease, and the pleasure of guilt welled up spontaneously.

This kind of blindness will directly disrupt the police's judgment, subjectively thinking that her husband died in a secret room.

In addition, I have been walking with detectives... I believe that the suspicion will be ruled out soon.

So, think about it here.

After the murder succeeded, Koe Tsujimura supported Tsujimura's body, pretended to be panic-stricken, soared into acting skills, and shouted in a panic:

"Husband, what's wrong with you, husband! Wake up!"

The gloved hand loosened quietly.

Tsujimura closed his eyes tightly, like a large silent puppet, he fell stiffly from the chair and fell to the ground with a plop.

Everyone was taken aback.

As soon as he recovered, he found the diplomat lying on the ground.

Seeing this, Hattori Heiji reacted quickly and stepped forward to check.

Then he shook his head: "It's hopeless, he's dead."

"Lan! Go to the police!"

Mori Kogoro looked serious and waved his hand.

Although eager, but the movements are somewhat subtle and skilled.

The atmosphere in the room instantly became tense.

Who would have thought that a group of people would encounter a murder case if they received an investigation commission every now and then and came to the client's house?

Conan sniffled, inspecting Isao Tsujimura's body with a solemn expression.

After a while, he silently approached Bai Chuanyu, lowering his voice:

"Mr. Bai Chuan, what do you think?"

Bai Chuanyou glanced at him, knelt down, and touched Conan's dog's head with a smile: "How else can I see it?"

"...The power of the god of death, as always, is perfectly displayed."

Conan: "..."

He was a little speechless.

There have been homicide cases, can this guy be more reliable?

"No, I mean..."

Just about to ask again, Bai Chuanyou snatched his words away: "Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, aren't you a detective? Hurry up and find a way to solve this small case, I have to go home to watch TV series at eight o'clock in the evening Woolen cloth."

Having said this, Bai Chuanyou suddenly stood up with some disgust.

"...Also, you don't even wear a mask when you have a cold, can you stay away from me?"

"..."

After listening, Conan wanted to vomit blood and silently moved away from Bai Chuanyu.

He knew that the other party's unconcerned state was hopeless.

In this case, it is estimated that he can only solve it by himself.

Thinking, Conan leaned down alone, groping for clues near the table.

As for Hattori Heiji, he couldn't take care of observing Bai Chuanyu at this time.

Homicide is the most important thing, and like Conan, he is serious about finding clues to solve the case.

Bai Chuanyu completely ignored the two of them.

He walked over to the body and quietly used the spy camera to take a few pictures from various angles before stepping away.

Then he yawned lazily, took out his mobile phone, squatted aside to edit the text message, and harassed Gin:

[Old Qin, Old Qin!I didn't do anything, Tsujimura died... Should I hang up? 】

……

　One more change, two more owed... a big success in paying off the debt!Ask for a monthly pass! (righteous)

(End of this chapter)