People are in Conan, but the Shura field

"OK, thanks."

The young police officer ran to report the results of his investigation.

Chen Nuo carried a heavy travel bag, found a deserted place to sit down, and put the bag on his lap.

I wonder if I can find information about the original owner of this body in the bag.

There is no mirror in this room, and Chen Nuo still doesn't know what he looks like in this world.

But since it can make Mao Lilan show that kind of expression, it must be good.

I hope the original owner’s family conditions are better.

After all, he has traveled through time, and he doesn't want to have to look at his boss's face in this world again.

Thinking of this, Chen Nuo suddenly felt a sense of excitement as if he was about to do ten consecutive draws.

He opened his backpack expectantly.

Then I was dumbfounded.

Inside the sports bag was a shotgun, several pistols, and a number of objects that looked like alarm clocks but had red and blue lines on them that suggested they were bombs.

Chen Nuo quickly zipped up his bag.

Then he glanced around vigilantly.

Everyone else was so absorbed in Kogoro Mori's energetic performance that no one noticed this side.

Only Mao Lilan was standing not far away and looking at him with strange eyes.

The expression on her face seemed angry.

However, from Ran Mao's angle, he couldn't see what was in the bag, so he didn't take it seriously.

Turning his eyes back to the backpack, Chen Nuo didn't expect that he was also one of the rice flower fanatics.

He is also the [Bomber] who has the highest appearance rate.

But didn’t the police check the contents of the backpack?

But when you think about how unreliable the Metropolitan Police Department is in Conan's world, this kind of thing makes sense.

Chen Nuo held the backpack containing dangerous items in his arms, and at the same time gave up the idea of ​​using his knowledge of the original plot to find the murderer and show off.

At times like this, it's better to be steady.

But at this moment, several people in Metropolitan Police Department uniforms came in carrying a bag of blood-stained armor.

With the evidence right in front of him, Kubota, who was suspected of being the murderer, panicked and pointed the finger at Chen Nuo.

"It was him. I saw him sneaking around the Sky Hall before. He said he was waiting for someone. He must have killed Boss Manaka. He was the one who secretly put this armor into my box."

Chen Nuo frowned.

Because he immediately saw several police officers approaching him.

"Mr. Daimon, is what Mr. Kubota said true? Please let us check the contents of your bag." The police officer who had just questioned him came over and said.

Mr. Daimon?

Could it be my name in this world?

Chen Nuo thought again that when the police were recording his statement just now, they didn't seem to ask his name. He probably knew it through other channels.

But now doesn't seem to be the time to think about this.

If the Metropolitan Police Department opened the bag for inspection, so many bombs and guns would definitely be seized.

In his impression, Japan seemed to be a country with strict gun control, the kind that even the underworld didn't dare to use guns easily.

Although this is a world in Conan from a different time and space, some rules may be the same.

I don’t know how many years I will be sentenced to for these things in my bag.

He didn't want to go in and operate a sewing machine right after he crossed over.

"Please wait a moment!" Chen Nuo took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down: "I have found the murderer. The murderer is actually Director Ochiai."

"what?!"

"Impossible. How could the curator, who is such a good person, kill someone?"

"Don't talk nonsense, little devil."

There were voices of doubt at the scene.

The one who voiced the most doubts was Kogoro Mori, who had just pointed out that Kubota was the murderer.

But I don’t know if it is a special buff in the Conan world.

After Chen Nuo showed the attitude of a detective, the police who had surrounded him actually dispersed on their own initiative.

There was even an open space in the middle of the venue left for him, like a stage.

Chen Nuo was speechless for a moment, but in order to avoid discovering the secret in his backpack, he was forced to step into the spotlight.

The first reasoning in life began.

The process went relatively smoothly because I was very familiar with the plot. Even though there were some hiccups at times, I was still able to guide the emotions of the audience throughout the entire process.

By the way, Director Ochiai was also isolated from the group.

The two are like the protagonist and villain in a drama.

Being put in the spotlight.

Normally, when two people are confronting each other like this, Chen Nuo should be circling around Director Ochiai while reasoning.

When Chen Nuo was a child, he watched the TV series "Young Justice Bao", and this is what the protagonist did when solving cases in the show.

He thought it was very pretentious at the time and always wanted to try it.

However, facing Director Ochiai, who could easily nail an adult to the wall, Chen Nuo still chose a conservative approach.

He even moved closer to Mao Lilan while reasoning.

In this way, even if Director Ochiai gets angry and wants to nail him to the wall.

Mao Lilan, who can easily break concrete poles, will definitely protect him.

Chen Nuo became more and more excited as he spoke.

He had watched Conan a lot in his previous life, and at this time he had obviously entered into the role of Kudo Shinichi.

The little fists of Mao Lilan beside her were shaking constantly, and blue veins in the shape of a # appeared on her forehead.

She seemed to be suppressing her anger.

Maybe she couldn't bear to see someone commit such a cruel act as murder? What a kind girl, Chen Nuo thought.

"So, the murderer is you, Director Ochiai!" After Chen Nuo finished all the reasoning, he summed it up in one sentence.

There was a brief silence.

"is this real?"

"The curator is actually the murderer?"

"Why do I feel that this person's reasoning is a bit like that high school detective Kudo Shinichi?"

People around were talking about it.

Kogoro Mouri's face looked a little ugly. After all, he had just identified that the murderer was Kubota, an employee of the art museum.

Inspector Megure looked indifferent. He was looking at Chen Nuo with approval. It seemed that to him, anyone who could solve a case was a good brother.

At this moment, Chen Nuo suddenly heard a sound of breaking air behind him.

He looked back.

It was discovered that Mao Lilan had taken a bronze vase from somewhere and swung it twice in the air like a baseball bat.

Then, as if he was not satisfied yet, he took the axe from the hand of the soldier next to him.

Is she planning to punish the murderer?

But weren't the Metropolitan Police Department present? And there was no need to use such a big axe to punish the murderer, right?

Also, why are you looking at me with such a scary look?

I'm not the murderer.

Chen Nuo muttered to himself and quietly distanced himself from Mao Lilan.

At this time, Director Ochiai, with a white beard, turned around and looked at the corpse on the wall: "All this is because of that devil who wants to sell this sacred art museum..."

Director Ochiai confessed.

When Chen Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly noticed a faint green light coming out from Director Ochiai's shoulder.

The green light suddenly rushed towards his face like a group of fireflies rising into the sky.

Chen Nuo was startled.

He subconsciously turned his head to dodge, and then bumped into Mao Lilan.

The tip of his nose swept across the soft and delicate skin on the back of the girl's hand, and the fragrant smell penetrated into his nostrils.

However, he still couldn't avoid the attack of this beam of light.

The green light penetrated into his body.

Chen Nuo looked around and found that other people seemed to be turning a blind eye, as if they had not seen this magical scene.

Only Mao Lilan looked down at him with cold eyes, and the axe in her other hand seemed ready to chop him down at any time.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Chen Nuo quickly stood up and apologized.

Mao Lilan kept a straight face and said nothing.

Seeing this, Chen Nuo didn't think much about it and turned to walk out the door.

He felt that in this situation, the green light should mean that the plug-in has arrived.

After arriving at the corridor, Chen Nuo leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

Sure enough, an illusory interface appeared before my eyes.

It is a huge mine.

The overall style of the painting is a bit like the game interface of the management game he played in his previous life.

Black mines, quarrying cars, and all kinds of mining tools are available.

And in the middle of the empty mines—

The miniature soul of Boss Manaka was digging at the ore with a pickaxe.

After becoming smaller, Boss Manaka looked a little cute. He swung the pickaxe vigorously with a happy smile on his face. ——Maybe?

What does this mean?

My plug-in is a mining farm management simulation?

But isn't this Conan's world? Shouldn't there be a cheat that can see through the criminal's mind at a glance?

Even if you choose to be a villain, at least there should be a sin value system.

What the hell is this simulated mine?

Just as he was thinking about it, Boss Manaka swung his pickaxe and dug out a piece of black ore.

The ore slowly rose into the air and then turned into a ball of white light.

[Shindōryū·Proficiency +25]

When Chen Nuo moved his consciousness to the ball of light, the ball of light suddenly disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, a scroll-like option appeared in the upper right corner of the simulated mining interface.

Chen Nuo shifted his consciousness over again.

A new interface appeared in front of him.

It seems that my consciousness is equivalent to the function of the mouse cursor. This is easy to understand, and it feels almost the same as playing a game.

There is a line of small text on the new interface.