Conan's I am Pikachu

You can search for "Conan's I am Pikachu Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Yes, it's the photo." Ze Yu nodded.

"Xiaoyu, what do you mean..." Xiaolan seemed to think of something and hesitated for a while.

Hui Yuanai said directly: "So, did Yuanzi accidentally photograph something useful? It attracted the murderer's attention and asked him to come over and steal the camera."

"Perhaps, it's not necessarily the photos related to the murderer? If we take those photos out to check, maybe we will gain something."

After the words were over, Masahiko clenched his fists slightly, but he quickly released his palms, his face as normal, as if nothing had happened.

"Sister Yuanzi, is the camera still there? Has it been stolen?" Conan asked quickly.

"The camera is still in the luggage, but the cover of the camera has been opened." Yuanzi replied.

"Has the negative been stolen?" Conan asked quickly, looking impatient.

"I took out the negatives in advance." Yuanzi smiled, and took out a stack of photos from his pocket: "During the day, I washed those photos, do you want to see them?"

"Oh? Show it to me, doesn't it matter?" Masahiko's face had a hypocritical smile, seeming to mention it casually, but in fact he had already raised all his attention.

The evidence of his murder is in these photos, and he can't help but relax.

Conan glanced at him suspiciously, became suspicious, then showed an innocent smile, and asked tentatively: "Now, Sister Yuanzi, there are so many photos, so let me see half of them?"

Before the garden had spoken, Masahiko sternly said: "Children, everything has to come first, then come first. So, after I read these photos, it's your turn."

"Well, all right." Conan nodded, doubting this guy even more in his heart.

He had long felt that this glib guy was not a good person, but now, the other person is the first person to view the photo, and there is something wrong with it.

"Yuanzi, wait a minute..." Xiaolan stretched out her arm anxiously, trying to stop Yuanzi.

You know, Yuanzi has taken a lot of photos of her swimsuit. These photos are for Xinyi to see. How can this glib man feast his eyes?

However, Xiaolan took a step slower, and Yuanzi had already handed the photo to the man's hands.

"Don't worry." Yuanzi leaned in Xiaolan's ear, whispering in a whisper: "I have kept the photos of you alone a long time ago, and they will never leak."

Xiaolan blushed and complained: "I really convinced you, almost scared me to death."

"Why are there so many photos of couples in these photos?" Masahiko looked at the photos in his hand and asked curiously.

"That's because Yuanzi was in a bad mood before meeting Mr. Masahiko, so he secretly took pictures of other couples to calm himself down." Xiaolan rolled her eyes and said.

"Xiao Lan..." Yuanzi also looked at her good girlfriend with some complaints.

They are really plastic sisters.

Masahiko smiled generously, saying that he didn't care about this, and then the conversation changed: "By the way, are you going back tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Yuanzi nodded.

"Well, tomorrow morning, let's go to the restaurant that is known as the cursed restaurant, how about it?" Masahiko suggested.

There have been several murders near that restaurant, and the dead were all young brunette women.

Therefore, that restaurant will be called the "cursed restaurant". If it weren't for the good taste of the dishes, no one would want to eat in there.

But even so, the weirdness of that restaurant discouraged many customers.Yiyun Chinese www.yiyuzw.com

However, there is never a shortage of young people who like to pursue excitement in the world. They are very courageous. After hearing rumors about that restaurant, they even go to eat.

To put it bluntly, it is just to hold on after eating, nothing to look for excitement.

If something really happened to that restaurant, it is estimated that they were the first people to die.

"Okay!" Before the others had spoken, Yuanzi quickly agreed to Masahiko's invitation, and said with a bit of excitement, "If the day passes, then I won't be afraid."

Hearing this, Masahiko showed an expression of'surely not unexpected', with a smile in his eyes.

It seems mild, but it is full of murderous intent, and it is extremely dangerous, and it may kill the garden at any time.

And the unresponsive garden hadn't even noticed that this man was wrong, and was cheerfully immersed in the sea of ​​false love.

At this time, a fat man walked behind Conan and attracted his attention.

This fat man had appeared next to them several times. Although it seemed like a chance encounter, Conan was very sure that he appeared specifically for them.

Is it monitoring them?

Conan pondered.

Now, there are two suspects who may be the murderer, Masahiko and the fat man.

And Jingji really shouldn't be the murderer, this can be seen from Ze Yu's attitude towards him.

The murderer killed several unrelated brunette women in succession, and he was clearly a lunatic.

If Kyokoku was really the murderer, then Zeyu would definitely treat him badly.

But in fact, Zeyu's attitude towards him was pretty good. From this point, it can be seen that Kyogoku is basically impossible to be the murderer, so Conan ruled out the suspicion.

Then...

Is the murderer Masahiko or this fat man?

This is a multiple choice question worth considering.

Thinking of this, Conan pulled the corner of La Zeyu's clothes, Zeyu immediately understood what he meant, and opened up the ability of spiritual communication.

Perceiving the induction of the psychic link, Conan's face remained unchanged, but he asked in his heart: "Kohan, do you know who the murderer is?"

With Zeyu by his side, Conan sometimes doesn't want to reason.

Anyway, Ze Yu and Hui Yuanai both liked to snatch him. Sometimes, as soon as Conan inferred the truth, they would get ahead of him.

This was a blow to Conan's enthusiasm, so this time, he simply stopped reasoning and wanted to get answers from Ze Yu.

"Ah, you are a great detective, why would you ask me this ordinary kid?" Ze Yu replied with a smile, "Think slowly for yourself."

Ze Yu sold it for a while without revealing the identity of the murderer.

In fact, if Conan asks Ze Yu for clues, he will reveal the identity of the murderer.

But if Conan asked him directly about the identity of the murderer, he would pretend to be unaware.

"That's it, I understand." Although he didn't get a clue from Ze Yu's mouth, Conan nodded.