Conan Super Detective

"Sure enough, I'm here. My wife came here to practice arrows right after she died. How could she practice well under her impetuous heart?" Heiji smiled and taught.

However, Kei Takio shook his head and dismounted, "Because the ritual is about to begin, so I can't give up the usual exercise. I swear at the tomb of Mr. Kai, I must try my best to keep the position of the sacrificial archer!"

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Dongma smiled and shook his head and said, "And the reason why he missed the target is not because of the confusion, but because the position of the target has obviously been moved!"

Speaking of Dongma, he pointed to the ground below the off-target arrow, and there was an obvious trace of the target.

"Really, but who would it be?" Heiji asked strangely.

"It's probably the people in the forest..." Dongma looked at the woods on the back of the target, and there were several figures in it moving around.

"Who are those?" Pingci asked, looking at the few figures who were leaving.

"It's probably someone from the neighboring village. I did this deliberately to make me lose my confidence..." Takio Kei seemed to be used to it.

"Why do you want to do this?" Conan asked suspiciously.

"For the reputation of the village..."

Yui didn't know when he came over.

"In fact, the so-called sacrificial activities have been jointly held by the two villages for generations. As the most exciting riding performance in the sacrificial ceremony, there can only be one person. Therefore, as long as the pre-selection before the 11 sacrificial activities defeats Jing Sir, then the protagonist of the sacrifice this year will become the horse archer of the opponent’s village."

Yui slowly explained: "From the time of Mr. Kai, the role of this rider has always been the representative of our village to participate..."

"How is that pre-selection compared?" Dongma asked casually.

"Visit ten equally spaced targets in the shrine yard, and compare the hit rate, no matter how many rounds are compared, until the winner is determined..." Takio Kei explained.

"Speaking of six years ago, the day before Mr. Jiafei disappeared, I was competing with you. Both of you were hitting shots all day long, so the game continued to the next day..." Yui suddenly thought of something.

"Yeah, if I continue the comparison the next day, I will definitely lose, because compared to Mr. Kai who only sweated a little at the time, I was already exhausted-exhausted..." Takio Kei shook his head. .

"But why do you still practice when it gets dark?" Conan asked strangely.

"Because as long as you grasp the distance and position of the target, Mr. Kai can shoot even with his eyes closed..." Takio Kei explained.

"But he missed once in the previous sacrificial ceremony?" Heiji wondered.

"That must be the target deliberately missed by the people in the neighboring village!" Takio Kazuo shouted excitedly.

Yui seemed to agree with Takio Kei’s words and added: “However, Father Naoshin doesn’t think so. Instead, he severely reprimanded Mr. Kai, “The old man’s face has been discredited!”

"Why do you say that?"

"Because of the riding and shooting skills that Kai patrolled, it is said to be directly trusted by the public..." Yui explained.

"However, Grandma Shengdai ridiculed him, saying that he hadn't done it once as a representative, and actually pretended to be someone else's master at this time." Takio Kei also added.

"Everything really has something to do with him, am I right? The Yamato police department that also appears inexplicably every time?" Dongma sneered.

Hearing that all the talents saw Yamato who was limping not far away, Yamato did not express Dongma's sarcasm, but went on with Dongma's previous sentence and said: "So, they all The suspect in this serial murder case!"

"Oh? So, around the crime scene in the forest, there are only traces left by us people?" Dongma quickly guessed what Yamato wanted to say.

"Yes, including everyone present. The only people who can commit the crime are Naoshin, Darong, Fanji and Yui of the Torada family, and the seven people of Shengdai, Weishi, and Jing from the Takio family. So please pay me back, Madam. Mr. Youjing went home and told your family about these things. We will send someone to inquire afterwards!" Yamato Police Department said solemnly.

"Really, we are still childhood friends, don't you need to be so fierce to me?" Yui said with a dissatisfaction.

"Huh! Your current identity is not my childhood sweetheart, nor my former subordinates, but the victim's wife and criminal suspect!" Yamato said coldly.

Here, the three Maori and Zhixin couple were watching Fanci in a small warehouse together, watching him rummaging through boxes and cabinets looking for things.

"Well, what have you been looking for since just now?" Xiaolan asked hesitantly.

"If something like this happened, it should be impossible to hunt for treasures for the time being, so I just came over to find some materials and notes and went back to study carefully." Fanci said impatiently, "But...damn it! Why can't I find it?" what!"

"Could it be stolen by your only remaining companion? Maybe he is about to swallow the treasure at this time..." Kogoro said, curling his lips.

"Jing is not that kind of person! He is the hero among the students of the same level!" exclaimed repeatedly, anger, fear, and tension in his tone.

"But people's minds are easy to do, so many times." Da Rong at the door said solemnly.

"After all, he is a person with the blood of the Takio family in 520. You don't know what he is thinking." Zhixin also continued, as if trying to instill some ideas about hatred into Fanci.

But at this time, Moriyo Takio suddenly appeared behind them and shouted: "Don't compare our Ajing with you, a prodigal son!"

"What are you doing here?!" Zhixin asked with a dissatisfied expression, turning his head.

"Let's find Ajing, I think he might be here..." Takio explained for Shi.

"Dongma told me just now that Mr. Jing returned to his home after practicing riding and shooting..." Xiaolan looked at the phone and said.

"In short, please go back to your own home and wait for further investigation by the police, as is Mr. Manji. Will you come out to hunt for treasure after the incident is resolved?" Kogoro said.

However, Fanci seemed to be looking at the phone, and then replied absently, "Well, okay..."

Immediately, the two families left in two directions, and there was still no progress in this continuous murder case with Fenglinshan Mountain as the main theme...

Until a thunderous bang resounded in the ears of everyone scattered everywhere...

The fourth case happened!

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"What's going on?" After the thunderous voice sounded, Dong Ma, who had passed by Shun Zhen's voice, received a call from Xiao Lan.

"After a huge noise, the moment we looked back, we found that Mr. Fanji was missing. Then when we returned to the signal intersection, we saw the train that should be running stopped there. There was a train at the front of the train. A burning-burning man fell to the ground!" Xiao Lan exclaimed in fear.

And Dong Ma also instantly understood that that person was probably disappearing many times.

"The aggression is like fire, it's really here!" Heiji exclaimed angrily.

However, Dongma recalled the thunder and thunder, but he felt a little strange.

But everyone quickly rushed to the scene of the crime and saw the charred body.

The family of Takio and Torada arrived one after another, and the Yamato Police Department, who had not yet gone far, also arrived at the scene and began to examine the bodies.

"The bodies are all charred, but judging from the size, it should be Mr. Hanji who just disappeared." Yamato said slowly.

"It must be a good thing the Takio family did!" Naoxin Torada roared with tears.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Shengdai's old lady said furiously.

And Yushi Takio suddenly asked, "Speaking of where did the fishing rod go? Didn't he carry a rectangular box when he came out with us? Judging from the shape, it should be a fishing rod?"