I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

The two missed the lush years of the year.

Conan, who didn't understand this feeling at all, made a straight man's complaint:

"It feels so naive."

"Isn't it a beauty contest?"

"Haha." Guangyou said twice without saying much.

If the beauty contest is replaced by a reasoning contest, then Conan is definitely better than anyone else.

After missing a few words, Fei Yingli smiled and said:

"But if you find that vote, you must have won."

Kudo Yukiko was very happy to get the recognition of Concubine Hideri, whether it was only on the surface or sincerely.

But on the surface, she still blew back very modestly:

"how is this possible!"

"Don't think about it or know that I must be Yingli's defeat."

"That is, the ballot was not found."

The two started to talk to each other in this way.

At this moment, Xiaolan suddenly asked the two of them:

"That one..."

"Is the ballot paper stamped with a golden seal?"

The two stopped blowing to each other and nodded in response:

"Yes."

"The golden seal is the school badge of Didan High School."

This thing is so strange.

The two still remember quite clearly until now.

After being confirmed, Xiao Lan said:

"If the ballot is like that, there will be a ballot in the pocket of Dad's sportswear suit at Didan High School."

"Huh?" When the two heard the news, they were taken aback.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the air quietly changed in another direction.

This change was not known to Xiaolan.

She continued to say to the two:

"I found it while tidying up my old clothes."

"So that piece of paper is a vote!"

When she turned it out, she was still thinking about what it was.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the vote for the beauty contest.

It is even the vote that is the most critical to the outcome.

When I heard that the ballot was in Uncle Maori, the two of them who had been blowing each other changed their faces in an instant.

"who is it?"

"Whose name is written on that ballot?"

Fei Yingli, who is usually calm, couldn't help but ask Xiaolan loudly at this moment.

Not to mention Kudo Yukiko.

She also asked loudly:

"Is it Yingli? Or me?"

"Whose name is written on the ballot!"

For the beauty pageant that year, the two didn't seem to care, and even boasted each other.

But in fact it just doesn't care about it.

Talking to each other is just modest.

This is because too many years have passed since that beauty contest.

The two thought that the missing ballot would never be found.

A tie is also a good result.

However, at this time the two people knew the whereabouts of the last ballot.

How is it possible to maintain the attitude of not caring about the result of the game at the beginning?

"Plastic sisterhood." Guangyou couldn't help but chuckle.

Just now they were still blowing each other, saying that they must win.

In a blink of an eye, I wondered if it was me who won.

Plastic sister, stone hammered.

He was just making fun of it.

In fact, the relationship between the two of them is still very good.

Before speaking out, Xiao Lan didn't expect the reaction of the two to be so great.

She thought of what happened to that ticket, and said to the two people embarrassedly:

"But Dad seems to put the clothes in the washing machine directly."

"So that ballot was washed out..."

The two did not immediately believe this argument.

They felt that this was because Xiaolan had deliberately said this in consideration of their two faces.

"Is it true?"

"Xiaolan, you have to tell the truth!"

Fei Yingli, who is still somewhat skeptical, said so.

As if sure that she won, Kudo Yukiko smiled and said to Xiaolan:

"It's okay, Xiao Lan."

"Don't worry about your mother's mood."

"Just say it directly."

"No, I really don't know..." Xiao Lan defended herself.

She can't say even if she knows it!

Knowing that there would be such a big reaction, she would not talk about it.

I just remembered suddenly, so I asked.

Alas, it is too late to say this.

"Well, otherwise we will solve this case first."

Seeing this scene, Guangyou made a suggestion:

"After the solution is over, go directly to the uncle himself."

"He may remember who he voted for."

This suggestion was endorsed by Yuri Ki and Yukiko Kudo.

The two of them looked at each other, nodded, and agreed:

"Ok."

"Better solve the case first."

The topic of the beauty contest has finally come to an end.

Just as a few people wanted to turn their eyes to the monitoring screen, Ueki Sobachi suddenly shouted:

"Old...Master's hand..."

"How did the master raise his hands?"

Upon hearing this, several people focused their attention on the monitoring screen.

The monitoring screen showed that Fujieda Mikio, who was in the audio-visual room, stood up from the sofa and raised his hands.

"What's the matter?" Fei Yingli frowned and observed carefully.

Once an actor, Yukiko Kudo guessed:

"Could it be someone pointing a pistol at him in that room?"

This statement was denied by Ueki Chohachi.

He explained:

"There won't be such a thing."

"I brought the coffee in just now."

"When I came out of the room, I also made sure that the door was locked from the inside."

To be honest, in fact, Guangyou felt that Fujieda Mikio had been sitting for a long time, and got up to stretch.

Probably because the commission has not been resolved, everyone is a bit too sensitive?

He just wanted to tell everyone about it when he saw Fujieda Mikio collapsed on the floor without any warning.

There is no sound from the monitoring.

Otherwise, you can definitely hear the huge "plop" when you fall to the ground.

"No way!"

Under the influence of Kudo Yukiko, Fujieda who also saw this scene shouted in horror:

"Qianxiong...Qianxiong was shot!"

Seeing this scene, Fei Yingli quickly glanced at all the surveillance pictures.

But no suspicious figures were found.

Immediately, she asked:

"Where is the spare key for that room?"

"In my room." Ueki Soba responded.

"You go get the key right now!" Yukiko Kudo said with a serious expression, "Let's go to the audio-visual room first."

"Then I am responsible for calling the police!" Fujieda Suhua said proactively.

"There is also an ambulance!"

After speaking, Kudo Yukiko trot out of the monitoring room and trot to the audio-visual room where the accident occurred.

"Move faster!"

After leaving this sentence, Fei Yingli also ran over.

Xiaolan followed closely behind.

As for Conan...

This guy is like a carnivore that smells blood.

Seeing the scene where Fujieda Mikio fell, he ran to the audio-visual room.

The least rush may be Guangyou.

He was useless in the past.

To open the door, Xiaolan alone is enough.

Solving crimes is not his specialty.

He first observed all the monitoring screens again.

Seeing no suspicious figure appeared in the screen, he left the monitoring room unhurriedly.

When he came to the door of the audio-visual room, he just heard a few shots.

It was precisely because of this gunshot that his footsteps paused a little.

"Three beeps?"

Two gunshots were clear and the other was very quiet.

It's so small that most people may ignore it directly.

Think that the gunfire only sounded twice.

He used to be in contact with firearms with extensive experience.

He guessed that the gunshot was made by a pistol with a silencer.

But the sound he heard from this position was not obvious.

He didn't dare to conclude that there would be a third shot.

It might well be.

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