Conan Super Detective

Chapter 0172 The cursed mask (seven)

Katagiri didn't know what Miwako was doing. "Can this solve the mystery of the secret room?"

"You'll know after reading it." Dongma didn't plan to explain more.

Miwako put all the 200 masks inside through the lattice window. After all the masks were put in the bedroom, she pulled the rubber bands outward.

The masks were neatly placed next to each other like a queue, everyone was stunned~.

"Everyone, the thickness of a mask is 15 millimeters, and the stack of 2oo sheets is 3 meters. The position of the victim's neck is about 3.5 meters from the lattice window."

Following Dongma's words, Miwako pulled the entire mask line up and placed it on the lattice window, and the line waved in the room like a long long.

Sato tensed the other rubber band, and the knife stood upright, with the hilt just on the mouth of the front mask.

The well-known tip of the knife is directly aimed at the neck of the'victim'.

"At this time, the tip of the knife and the victim's neck are only 10 cm, and then use a ruler and other items to top the mask..."

Sato held the mask with a thin stick and squeezed the mask on the rubber band through the lattice window.

With the pressure coming from behind, the tip of the knife pierced the throat of the'victim'.

Dong Ma waved his hand gently and motioned to everyone, "Just like that, Mr. Lan Chuan killed Ms. Su Fang without stepping into the bedroom."

Hiramatsu said, "So, only the first mask was stained with blood because that mask was closest to the victim."

Nagara said, "There are still some masks with blood on their mouths because the splashed blood splashed in from the mouth."

Dongma nodded and smiled: "The last step is to cut off the eyes through the mask and the rubber band on the knife."

Sato cut the rubber bands with a knife, the masks were scattered all over the room, and the murder weapon fell on the floor, just as they saw the scene.

Lan Chuan defended: "Nonsense, what evidence do you have to prove that I did it?"

Maori said, "Mr. Lan Chuan, it's not good for you to be so quibble. Have you not found out? You yourself have admitted that you are a criminal!"

Lan Chuan was shocked, "What? How could it be possible!"

"Just now when Mumu asked you to prove your alibi, you said this while looking at Xiaolan, [I heard that child called Miss Honami]." Touma said lightly.

Lan Chuan said, "Yes, because I was in my room at the time."

Dongma asked with a smile, "Who is that kid?"

Lan Chuan said angrily, "Of course it's the kid named Conan!"

Conan jumped out in a timely manner and said, "Strange, I didn't say anything at the time! How did you know I was there?"

Lan Chuan sweated, "Well...Oh, I was curious at the time and opened the door to see it. So I knew you were there."

Conan asked, "Really?"

Lan Chuan was sure, "Really."

"Brainless guy, don't say anything at this time is the kingly way, otherwise it would be useless even if Gu Meimen came to help you with the lawsuit..." Because of this idiot, he handed in evidence of his crime.

Conan said like a little fox that had stolen the fish, "That's even stranger. I was not with Sister Xiaolan at the time. I went to check if the door outside was closed."

Lan Chuan was shocked, "What?"

Mugure asked, "Is that the case? Jingshizheng, Xiaolan, and Honami-san?"

Xiaolan nodded, "Yes, I went to Miss Honami's room by myself at the time, and Conan got lost after going downstairs."

Honami was also certain, "Miss Lan came here alone. When we returned, we met Conan at the top of the stairs. It is impossible to see Conan at the door of Mr. Lanchuan's room."

"Then, I don't need to say more about the next thing, right?" Dongma asked with a smile.

Lan Chuan was completely dumbfounded.

Kogoro Mouri also reacted at this time."I was on the second floor, and I did shout loudly to ask Xiaolan and Conan to call Miss Honami. That was what you heard on the third floor. You thought they both went to Miss Honami's room. That must be true. !"

Lan Chuan was very frustrated, "It's just such a little omission, which has led to failure!"

Inaba was very angry, "Fuya, the teacher takes care of you..."

Lan Chuan yelled, "Shut up! Did I receive a favor from her? Stop talking nonsense! She blamed her own traffic accident on my mother, disguised as suicide, but she actually killed my mother!"

Katagiri was shocked, "Is this true?"

Lan Chuan said, "It's true. I only found out the truth two months ago. When I was sorting out my mother's belongings, there was the whole incident of that year in the mezzanine of the diary..."

So everyone knew the truth. A man possessed by a cursed mask killed the demon who was sucking the fundraiser's blood.

"It looks like what you said, this villa does hide an unknown..." After Mumu and others had recorded their confession, Dongma took Nagara who came alone and got into his car.

"Yep……"

Although our lady fortuneteller was still a little timid, Dongma didn't care about it.

"Since you are proficient in divination, you should know something about magicians?" Dongma asked with a smile.

Although Conan's world has several famous fortune-tellers, such as Koizumi Hongzi and the like, and even the so-called heirs of red magic.

But Dongma didn't bother to look for it. After all, he was familiar with Conan's plot and didn't need such things as divination, but as a great figure in the inner world, there was no divination around him that seemed impossible.

So Dongma, with this kind of willful thoughts without any rationality at all, prepared to let Nagara Haruka into his Crystal Palace team.

As for refusal, looking at Nagara's appearance that may be scared to death at any time, you know how this classical beauty was arbitrarily invaded under Dongma's offensive.

That scene is really hard to think of, what a dignified and virtuous lady she was before.

Chapter 0173 the famous detective killed (a)

One day, Dongma received an invitation from the president of a brokerage company to go to a remote mountain village in Shizuoka Prefecture to meet.

"Speaking of, what is the situation of the company that invited us to this time?" Dongma asked Masayo Dedaiji, who was in charge of the company's daily affairs, sitting in the cart.

And Changdai is naturally still in that cold and glamorous posture that makes people difficult to approach. He said with a look of ridicule and indifferent expression: "This is a small office. Strictly speaking, it is not a company... …"

However, this is also a very common thing in Japan, where the entertainment industry is developed. One or two artists may form an artist agency, usually renting a house in some small apartments as a studio for activities.

However, although it seems to be small, many people don't even think it is a formal company.

But in fact, many famous artists in Japan are basically employees of such firms.

"Then since you have agreed to this invitation, then the other party must be very capable, at least in terms of artists..." Dong Ma also didn't care about it.