Conan Super Detective

"I have always remembered what you said very clearly, but unfortunately, I am not a villain, so there is not much talk, and it has no effect at all?" Dongma said with a light smile.

"Hey!" Although there was a bounce, 1,500 deadly steel balls instantly penetrated Cang Mi's body.

"Why... why will it change in the future..." Cang Mimu, who had almost become a piece of meat, asked with all his will.

"It hasn't changed? It's something that doesn't exist, so naturally there is no way to change it." Dongma sneered.

"To measure the future, to be able to limit the future by one's own will is indeed a superior ability. But the problem is that if something that didn't exist has become something that actually exists, isn't it easy to destroy it? ?" Dongma said with a smile.

"So, remember what I said, in the next life, maybe you will get similar abilities, remember to use it well!" Dongma walked to the high school student who was about a teenager in Cangmimu Ruka.

"But this time, your eyes will belong to me. If you throw them away like this, it seems a little bit cruel." Dongma said, and raised his hand to start his first personal magic eye transplant.

Of course, it is not transplanted into your own eyes, but preserved in formalin.

"I haven't been to the office for these two days, so I will give this to Orange as a gift. You should be happy." Dongma muttered to himself happily.

Immediately, the work of the scene was handed over to Yuki and Shoko, who had only been late, and returned to the office humming a brisk song that didn't know which corner of the ocean of memory existed.

But the moment he handed the gift to Orange, Dong Ma angrily pressed her to the desk and worked hard.

"Future vision? Or to determine the future varieties? It must be sold at a high price! This is something that many people dream of!" The orange, who has always been financially strangled, said the moment he saw the gift.

Of course, this is the future that Dongma has long'seeed'.

Chapter 2092 the ghost of Wutiao Mansion

Dongma sat casually in the seat where the orange should be sitting, twisted two or three buttoned white shirts at will, revealing that strong = abnormal muscles, it looked like he was not so much a detective as his son.

Shishi wears a kimono as usual, and seems to be unhappy because his prey was cut by Dongma early in the month.

As for the orange that was just punished, she wore tight black suit pants, wrinkled but neatly dressed white, the usual orange nail polish, and the single ponytail that just exposed her neck, making her look More like Dongma's secretary.

Of course, as a guy who almost changed his personality after taking off his glasses, she couldn't be a simple secretary.

But she did the work of the secretary as usual.

After all, if there are secretaries to do, why not do secretaries? Oranges are still responsible for the basic business of the office.

"Then, the bomb devil incident has come to an end. It seems that yesterday there was an eighth female high school student who committed suicide by jumping from the Wutiao Mansion, right?" Dongma said, recalling the news he saw in the morning.

"Yes, the police and the media should have noticed some of these connections." Orange replied 820, smoking a post-event cigarette. The weak appearance made Dongma unable to help but want to push her down. On the ground.

"Starting from June, the average is three people per month. Then there will be one death in the next three days." Orange is as interested in such things as ever.

Well, in fact, the three people here are all interested in similar things, otherwise they would not sit here and talk about such topics at noon.

That’s right, it’s the end of August. Although the hot summer is a rare play season in the eyes of ordinary young people, for Dongma, summer beaches and bikinis are obviously not enough to raise his interest. .

"However, in the information released by the police, there is really no notable relevance. They are all female high school students from different schools, almost all of the type of good children, and there is no intersection at all..." Orange said, shaking his head.

"Because they are all good children, parents all say that they don’t believe their children will jump off the building. From the point of view that they have not even left a suicide note, they seem to be sudden thoughts of suicide. It is a possibility of extreme-religion-religion. It was also ruled out, and the case fell into a maze at once." Dongma said with a smile.

Originally, such a situation should be treated as an accident.

Because desperate suicide is actually compelling without thinking of suicide as a good thing, in order to leave something in the world, basically will write a suicide note, but there is almost no suicide note or similar message in this case.

The only thing left is to fall from a high-altitude building in the sky at work, as if attracting attention.

Because this is itself in behavioral science, just to get the attention of others.

However, the students who committed suicide in this way did not leave a suicide note at all. Isn't this a strange thing?

Then, the only possibility is that the suicide note was taken away.

In this way, there is no suicide problem, but the scene clearly shows that there is no trace of a second person entering.

Therefore, this is usually treated as an accident, because it is an accident, so there is no need to write a suicide note.

But obviously, for Dongma and others, this is obviously not an accident.

"Speaking of which, there won't be a ninth person, because we saw only eight people in total." Dongma said with a smile.

"Oh? Did you know the number of people from the beginning?" Orange asked slightly surprised.

"Yes, the next step is to solve the eldest lady who has been hiding in the deep boudoir for ten years." Dong Ma said with a light smile.

"But even so, they will still stay on the roof for a while? It's really unpleasant!" Shiji frowned.

"This is the consequence of human rash attempts to fly." Dongma shook his head and smiled.

"For humans, because they cannot fly independently, flying is usually connected with falling. However, for people who are obsessed with the sky, it is impossible to realize the consequences, so they still aim at the clouds after death. , The result is not falling to the ground, but falling in the air." Dongma said.

"Sure enough, I don't like such a guy!" Shiki said with certainty.

"Anyway, wouldn't it be better to check it out on the spot?" Orange said with a smile.

"Well, it's better to hit the sun if you choose another day, just go tonight, just a few days later I will go to the ceremony garden." Dongma said with a smile.

"Speaking of, how did you get on line with that guy in Huang Lu, Dongma? That rigid woman would actually agree to be a teacher?" Orange asked strangely.

"Because Liyuan heard a lot of things, the chairman wanted me to help sort out the situation." Dongma replied with a smile.

"Cut, it must be the flower guy. I have prepared a lot of fresh female high school students for you!" Shi Leng snorted.

"Well, this is also one of the reasons." Dongma smiled lightly.

"That's the main reason!" Shi Leng snorted.

"Okay, back to the topic." Looking at the still angered style, Dongma changed the subject wisely.

"All in all, there are the memories of the eight deceased's lives, probably because the time there was slowed down by things like enchantments, so the records of the deceased's lives did not keep up with the reality, resulting in the death of Mingming people, but they can still be Living creatures like us have witnessed it." Dongma explained the ghost-like phenomenon.

"Ah, it's so troublesome, don't you have to deal with the aftermath?" Orange said impatiently.

"Isn't this your job in the first place?" Said Shiji gloating.

"Work is work, but why do you have to help Dongma to do things like women? Can you just do it yourself?" Orange said dissatisfied.

"Make no mistake, Orange, the only purpose of taking you there is to confirm whether the barrier of Wutiao Building is the same as the barrier in the hospital, after the same person!" Dongma sneered.

"Huang Ye Zonglian... really a familiar name." After lighting another cigarette, Orange fell into the memory.

Chapter 2093 the bloodline of the witch of the Wujing family

"Master Dongma, don't you come back for dinner today?" In Dongma's villa, Fujino asked bitterly while eating Japanese dishes prepared by the senior chef himself.

"Yes, there are some things to deal with at night. If it goes well, Fujino will have another playmate next." Dongma said with a smile.