Conan's I am Pikachu

Chapter 117

You can search for "Conan's I am Pikachu Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Weird, the footprints are gone." Yuan said in confusion, "Will Gomera fly away?"

"Leave aside, the Gomera in front of you is artificially played." Ze Yu said with a smile: "Even the Gomera in the original book, he can't fly?"

"Haha..." Yuan was too embarrassed and scratched his head.

Conan noticed the anomaly, walked to the edge of the balcony, grabbed the wall with both hands and looked up.

I saw that Gomera's holster had fallen downstairs, and his body was still burning with flames.

"Gomela fell downstairs? Is it still on fire?" Conan reacted and immediately rushed downstairs, thinking secretly: "After the murder, did he commit suicide in fear of sin?"

Soon, Conan came to the scene, his eyes widened after seeing Gomera.

It turned out that the Gomera who was on fire was just an empty leather case, and there was no one inside.

This is just an empty shell to attract the attention of others, the real murderer has already escaped.

"Damn it, where did you go?"

Conan clenched his fists.

…………

After half an hour...

An old friend of the Junior Detectives, Officer Megome finally appeared.

"Excuse me, where were you when the murder happened?" Officer Megome conducted a routine investigation.

"At that time, I was in the room on the first floor." Director Mikami said while wiping sweat.

Conan leaned forward and asked curiously, "Uncle Director, you sweat a lot."

"Yeah, I usually sweat easily." Director Mikami replied with a grin reluctantly.

Next, Officer Megome investigated other people.

Ze Yu stood quietly and sent a text message without interrupting.

After a while, Director Mikami's cell phone suddenly rang. He saw the gaze of Officer Mumu looking over, smiled apologetically, and then connected the phone.

"It's me, Mikami." Director Mikami continued the call, his face was flat from the beginning, and he became surprised.

"What? You mean..."

"Okay! I get it!"

When the phone was hung up, Director Mikami’s face was full of joy. Even if the producer of Kamei has just died, he cannot contain his joy.

Officer Megome asked a little unhappily, "Mr. Director Mikami, what's wrong?"

Someone just died here, and you laughed so happily over there. It doesn't look good at all, right?

"Sorry, police officer, I know this is a bit bad, but I am really happy now." Director Mikami explained.

Hearing that, Officer Mumu's face became more ugly.

What is it that makes Director Mikami so happy that he can't control his emotions even when someone is dead?

"Matsui, Tomomi, and everyone, we have hope!" Director Mikami said with joy: "Just now, our "Gomera" series was acquired by someone. The other party is a big consortium. We There are new funds to make movies!"

"What? There is such a thing!"

Everyone also showed surprise expressions.

As for the dead Kamei producer?

who cares.

Anyway, everyone hates him, this is no longer a day or two.

"Director, is what you said is true?" Matsui, who was covering his feet, widened his eyes and said in shock: "Are we ready to make a new movie again?"

Hearing this news, only Matsui was the most emotional among all the people present.

"Yes!" Director Mikami smiled so much that his beard was curled up, and he didn't even care about the dead Kamei producer.

"I………"

Hearing the director's affirmative words, Matsui's face changed several times and became very exciting, as if he had overturned the flavoring agent.

A hint of surprise, dazedness, panic, regret flashed across his face... Find the book www.xunshu8.com

The expression is complicated.

"Everyone, I confessed." Matsui sighed softly, his face full of helplessness and regret.

"what?"

Everyone looked over and looked at him suspiciously.

"I killed the producer of Kamei." Matsui explained in relief: "Because he wanted to terminate the shooting of the "Gomera" series, I killed him."

"But, I didn't expect that our series would have been acquired by others, and we would be able to make new movies in the future."

"I really regret it!"

Matsui shook his head regretfully.

If he had known that Gomera's journey was not over yet, and he could continue to make new movies, he would never do so.

This is a self-destructive future!

"Matsui..."

Seeing Matsui confessing his behavior, Director Mikami and the rest of the crew showed an unbearable expression.

In fact, they had already guessed that Matsui was the murderer who killed the producer of Kamei.

However, instead of exposing the other party, they covered him, trying to get through.

Unexpectedly, after learning that the "Gomera" movie series was acquired, Matsui actually confessed himself?

Now, no one can protect him.

Conan was speechless.

The murderer confessed himself, then is he still useful as a detective?

Since he became a detective, this is the first time he has encountered a murderer confessing himself in so many years.

"Okay, take him away!" Officer Mumu waved his hand, his face a little weird.

In the face of the murderer's own confession, he had been a policeman for so long and rarely encountered it.

The next thing is very simple.

Matsui was taken away by the police, and before he left, he greeted the crew.

"Everyone, about the position of the Gomera Holster actor, you must keep it for me!"

When the voice fell, the police and Matsui both left.

The partners who had known each other for many years were taken away, and everyone in the crew couldn't help being a little frustrated.

Dr. A Li looked at Ze Yu and said helplessly: "Children, we can only go back."

"Then go."

Everyone left the crew with some excitement and returned to Dr. A Li's Beetle.

In the car, Conan pulled Zeyu and whispered: "Kohan, about the acquisition of the "Gomera" series..."

"I bought it." Ze Yu admitted without hesitation: "The consortium that bought it is my asset. This should be considered a pleasure? Anyway, I don't lack this little money."

"Xiao Yu, you deserve it." Conan said quietly, feeling a little bit in his heart.

Sure enough, it is good to have money, and you can even directly let the murderer confess.

In this way, maybe the rich are their natural enemies as detectives?

…………

In the evening.

Maori detective agency.

"Meow~"

The puppet orange cat lay on the table leisurely, licking his paws, and cleaned up his hair by the way.

It is as elegant as a nobleman.

Suddenly, Conan's voice rang.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm back!"