bullyxtreme Chapter 211-210- It's better for you to be a dead person
Chapter 211-210- It's better for you to be a dead person
Chapter 211-210- It's better for you to be a dead person
Moreover, although he didn't know how much money Bai Chuanyu made as an information businessman...
But one thing he was sure of, this guy was definitely a rich man.
Don't say anything else.
As far as the other party usually wears, the black fur-trimmed windbreaker and the few pairs of shoes that he often wears are basically branded goods.
It can't be said that it is the expensive style of the global limited edition, but if you compare it with the category of ordinary people, this guy must belong to the ranks of the rich.
In addition, in Conan's view, Shirakawa Yu also pays attention to image and clothing.
On weekdays, his complexion is also very good. He is undoubtedly an optimist, and he may even have a girlfriend.
Therefore, from such an objective point of view, a successful person with impeccable appearance and temperament, young and rich, wants to take advantage of his little child every day... What kind of wickedness is it!
Looking at Bai Chuanyu who was smiling happily beside him, Conan sighed.
Sure enough, there is no absolutely perfect person in this world.
After God made Bai Chuanyu perfect in every aspect, he wanted to be cheap, and added a spoonful of black belly and hypocrisy to him, turning him into a gray that was neither black nor white.
The corner of his mouth twitched, Conan lowered his voice, and couldn't help but complain with Ban Yueyan:
"You bastard, don't you feel uneasy when you suck blood from elementary school students?"
"Haha." Bai Chuanyou chuckled, "Master Death, don't compete with me, a mortal."
"..."
Kid Conan almost vomited blood.
God damn Lord Reaper!
……
In this way, it was not too long a drive, spent in the routine operation of molesting Conan.
When Bai Chuanyu got off the car, he only felt comfortable physically and mentally.
After a while, the organizer of the event, the owner of the hotel, Jin Gu, came out and took everyone in for a brief tour.
Jin Gu is a chubby middle-aged uncle dressed up as a detective from the previous era.
It can be seen that he wants to cosplay himself as Sherlock Holmes.
However, the shape of this face was subtly similar to that of Detective Poirot.
This situation, in fact, Bai Chuanyu can also understand.
It's like a cosplayer at a comic exhibition, trying to cosplay Heiyan, but the result is only half-reduced, making people feel as embarrassed as Hatsune no matter how they look.
Bai Chuanyou complained inwardly, then turned his gaze to other people.
Except for Jingu, who is keen on Holmes, there is only one staff member in the hotel, that is, the driver who brought Shirakawa Yu and the others here, Ms. Iwai.
The rest are all kinds of tourists.
It was only one group of people who rode with Bai Chuanyu, and then Ms. Iwai would drive to pick up another group.
During this period, those who arrived first were free to visit inside and outside the hotel.
Anyway, there are mountains and rivers outside, which is fresh enough for those who live in big cities all year round.
Taking advantage of this time, Bai Chuanyou went outside for an interview.
After all, it was a hotel, even in the mountains, it could barely receive a signal, which meant that the Blizzard Villa mode could not be activated here.
He put away his phone and knelt down, picked up a dandelion, and gently blew off the tidbits on it.
After doing this kind of action to pass the time, Bai Chuanyu suddenly saw a Conan trotting towards him in his field of vision.
Under Bai Chuanyu's gaze, Conan came closer, showing a serious expression.
I didn't have time to whisper in the car just now, but this time I finally have a chance to be alone with the other party.
Thinking of this, Conan cut straight to the point: "Mr. Bai Chuan, what do you actually know about the case of the abandoned industrial zone?"
"... Is there something hidden in that case? If I'm not wrong... You may have been to the scene of the crime, right?"
After speaking, he hesitated.
Conan almost instinctively suspected that this case was related to Bai Chuanyu, and it was not surprising that the other party did it.
But... Considering that Bai Chuanyou also assisted the police in anti-drug operations not long ago, and rescued a stranger who was almost sniped, etc. A series of operations.
He suddenly felt that there was another problem.
Bai Chuanyu may have only indirectly participated in it.
After all, Conan is still in the speculation stage.
He had no evidence other than the traces of the hook-line he had seen.
——The thing that Dr. A Li recently researched, although Conan didn't catch a cold, he still paid attention to it briefly.
The three-dimensional maneuvering device is probably based on the flight principle of hook cables and jets, and it should only be used by the doctor and Bai Chuanyu so far.
In other words, on the day when the incident happened, one of the doctor or Bai Chuanyu was at the scene and used this device.
Excluding Dr. Ali, who is not very good in physical fitness, only Shirakawa Yu remains.
Therefore, he couldn't wait to ask Shirakawa Yu to come out and ask him about the part of this case that the other party knew.
Explosions, fires, gunshot holes and grenade fragments...
The murderer in the case of the abandoned industrial area is absolutely extraordinary, and is very likely to have an anti-social personality and the ability to act no less than a special soldier.
If you don't find out and arrest as soon as possible, God knows what crimes the murderer will commit in the future.
Hearing Conan's question, Bai Chuanyu threw away the dandelion in his hand, and then glanced at Conan:
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
"...I am indeed investigating this case, but on the day of the incident, I stayed at home obediently and did not go out."
"..." Conan frowned.
These words lie to ghosts, and ghosts don't believe it.
The traces of that kind of device, I will definitely not be mistaken.
There are also several similar traces in Dr. Ali's yard, and it is impossible for others except Bai Chuanyu to do it.
So, Conan pouted, and began to express his reasoning, overthrowing Bai Chuanyu:
"The three-dimensional mobile device... should be called this name?"
"I asked Dr. Ali, this is a device that only Mr. Shirakawa has used and owned."
"...At the scene of the crime, there were traces of this device, so you used this device to act at the time of the crime."
After Conan finished speaking with a complicated expression, he was still thinking about the reason why Bai Chuanyu lied.
Bai Chuanyou heard him finish every word, and was not in a hurry to speak, just staring at Conan quietly.
The atmosphere between the two gradually became dignified.
It was like a murderer who was found by an acquaintance to commit a crime, thinking about whether to silence him or not, with serious eyes.
Anyway, he is a detective, and Conan is too familiar with this expression.
Feeling this unpleasant atmosphere, he moved his short legs and subconsciously took half a step back.
Although Bai Chuanyu was certified by his father, he is a good person who can get along with peace of mind.
But Conan has always felt that this guy is not a good person.
Even though the other party suddenly did a good thing some time ago, but at this moment, under the contrast of the dignified atmosphere, Conan once again felt something was wrong.
Under Conan's nervous gaze, Bai Chuanyu showed an amiable smile.
"The reasoning is good, Detective Kudo."
"...To be honest, your insight is so high that it even makes me feel a little trembling."
He put a hand in his pocket and squinted his eyes.
In the pocket of the black coat, the outline of the gun barrel gradually appeared.
"!"
When Conan saw it, he felt goose bumps all over his body, and his whole body was not good.
Thin cold sweat kept oozing down his back.
Bai Chuanyu showed a dangerous breath:
"Since it has been exposed, there is nothing to do, the corpse can't speak... To ensure that you can keep this secret, big detective..."
"So, it's better for you to be a dead person."
The cruel smile gradually expanded on Bai Chuanyou's face.
Conan's eyes widened, and beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks.
Ruined!
……
Therefore, it is better for you to vote for a monthly ticket~
(End of this chapter)