Conan's Kingsman

Following Hattori's actions, he entered the room smoothly and immediately checked on Junya Tokatsu. "How's it going, Hattori!" Conan shouted from below. "He's dead." Hattori

Regretfully, he stuck his head out and shook his head. His face didn't look very good. After all, at least there were people gathered here.

Three famous detectives, and an agent with bottomless strength. Although Yueshuiqi is not well-known, he must be very powerful to be invited as a representative. In a place where such experts gather, he is actually being watched under his nose.

They killed Junya Tokijin, which was simply a shame for them.

"What's the situation?" Hakuba Tan walked into the room and looked at Junya Tokijin who was still by the window with a very ugly face. "As you can see, he was hit hard on the head and died on the spot." Hattori said. "The murder weapon was

It must be the hammer, it's still stained with blood."

"My guess is that it should have been taken out of the tool box next to the lavender pot." Hattori's reasoning ability is there. Even if Detective Hakuba dislikes his impulsive approach, he has to admit that this is a very powerful one.

Guy. "How's the condition of the windows?"

"They are all locked, at least they were locked tightly before I broke the window and came in." Hattori explained. "I think the windows and screws seem to be firmly fixed." Koshimizu stood next to the window.

After observing carefully for a while, the white horse detective walked to the door and observed whether there were any problems with the door frame and the wooden door itself. "It's time for you to appear again, otherwise you will be in trouble." Conan patted him.

Hoshino Kaede's shoulders.

"This door doesn't look like it has been processed with any special means." Hakuba Tan said, "This room doesn't look like there is any secret passage or trap door." Hattori took over the words. At this point, everyone present

Several people knew what this case was about. "The secret room murder..." Hoshino Kaede touched his chin and suddenly glared at Conan-kun: "As expected of the detective who summoned the God of Death, nothing good happens every time I come out with you."

Conan was stroking his chin and thinking. Hoshino Kaede's sudden rant made him almost choke to death on his own saliva. "Why do you do this joke every time?!"

"Nonsense, because I'm right every time." Hoshino Kaede spread his hands and rolled his eyes. "You have to tell your own conscience, when have we ever encountered such a bad thing when we went out together? Either kidnapping or kidnapping.

Kill someone, I'll take you to the Middle East for a walk, and most of the terrorists there will probably die."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see who among those people is more suspicious." Conan quickly brought the topic back. "Koshimizu-san, Mr. Tsuchio, and Mr. Kotani, who do you think is most likely to take action?"

"That woman." Hoshino Kaede pondered for a while and gave his answer. "It's useless to look at the time of death. The three people left very close to each other. Even if a professional forensic doctor comes over, the time of death cannot be too accurate.

However, judging from the scene, there should be no signs of struggle between the deceased and the murderer, so the murderer most likely attacked him suddenly in the room when he was not paying attention."

"Well, it's similar to my reasoning, but why is it the seventh one? According to common sense, Mr. Hammertail is more suspicious, right?" Conan asked. "About time, that woman was the first to leave, we just left

She had already slipped away when we started eating." Hoshino Kaede glanced at Koshizuichi who was pacing in the room, with a sharp look in his eyes. "And when Tokijin Junya told us that he was going to decorate the secret room, he mentioned

It will take about an hour, and she will leave within an hour."

"You mean, what reason did she use to enter the room, and then while he wasn't paying attention..." Conan glanced at the corpse beside him. The wound was on the right rear side of the corpse. It was a very neat attack. "

But I just speculated that the director could also find a reason to enter the room. As for Mr. Kotani, who is in charge of the referee, it would be effortless to come in. It’s just that I thought he should be in the kitchen all the time, so I excluded him.”

"I think the murderer is one of the three of you." Hattori and Detective Hakuba said this directly after surveying the scene. "You brat, what are you talking about?" Mr. Tsuchio and

Mr. Kotani suddenly became excited. "Ah, you are right." Koshisui Qi said calmly, "The three of us are all people who left during the estimated time of death. If Hakuba-san stays with you all the time,

If we are together, then there are indeed only three of us as murderers."

"Hey, hey, I'm just hired here. This is the first time I've met that guy." Hammertail immediately started to defend nervously. "Oh? Then you should tell me who hired you.

"? Don't tell me that the TV station will produce such a program that can really kill people." Hattori glanced disdainfully at Tsumugi, whose body was shaking like chaff. This guy was tall and thick but as timid as a mouse.

"I really thought it was a project of Nippon TV." Tsuchio quickly explained, "Actually, I am an actor in a theater troupe, and a guy who claimed to be an employee of Nippon TV sent me a letter, asking me to be a TV station

The role of the director.”

"He paid me five hundred thousand first, and if I am not found to be a fake director, he will give me another five hundred thousand." Hammertail danced and said, as if he felt that his actions could make others trust him.

"Who would agree to such a good thing, right?"

"Then what if we are discovered?" Hakuba asked. "If we are discovered, if we can survive until the end and complete this detective Koshien plan, I will be given half of the reward, which is 250,000 yuan."

"Then let me ask you, uncle, since you said you were going back to your room to get cigarettes, why did you run out again?" Conan asked with squinted eyes. He was wearing a serious little suit and had his hands in his trouser pockets.

His small body gave people a very strong sense of oppression. At least the eyes of Yueshui Qi and Baima Tan could not help but focus on him.

"I went to the hut to use the radio to notify the emergency, but the radio in the hut had been destroyed. It was obviously still fine when I came to see the venue three days ago."