Chapter 437 Planned things occasionally deviate
[I have solved the mystery of the treasure, and I want to tell you personally, please move to the restaurant -the seventh detective.]
The room on the second floor of the other museum.
After Conan knocked on this line of text on the keyboard, a satisfying smile appeared on his face.
The plan is smooth.
Moreover, this feeling of hiding behind the scenes is really cool. It is really cool.
Next, as long as he appears in front of Qianjian, a successful routine is enough to go out of the opponent's murder.
"Although it is only acting, I can still laugh when I see the pictures of their companions and elders who have been killed successively."
Outside the gap of the door, a cold sound floated to the door, and the instant chill made a detective go down from the chair.
"The mental health of your ghost is really problematic."
"More, more brother ..."
See you clearly.
Conan was slow, and the pale little face gradually recovered his blood. He murmured with a shock, "That ... when did you come in?"
"Just stand up for a while, try not to laugh at the sound." Ye said expressionlessly.
Conan: "..."
Do you want to make up so?
He interrupted the operation of the monitoring screen, but only tens of seconds ago. This time just walked from the first floor to the second floor.
"Because your condition is very special, the doctor of Liangtian Cave specially exchanged contact information with me," Ye Geng just looked down and pressed his mobile phone. It seemed to be looking for something. "So ... after this incident, do you want to?
Take the time to go to Yokohama again? "
Speaking of which, he was really curious. Under the influence of his subtle influence, the value of Conan, the value of Conan, had any offset.
"No ... no need ..."
At this moment, Conan directly recalled that he was shook his head madly by the fear of privacy observation that day, and he left the room like escaping, "I go to the restaurant!"
From beginning to end, a detective, known for observation, did not pay attention to the black boxes held in the other hand at all.
Just ... very natural.
Elastic
On the other side,
Qianjian's response, but far from Conan's imagination, calm.
So that when a detective walked into the restaurant, he was reached the head by the muzzle that approached behind him.
Hey ... this is different from saying good ...
Conan swallowed, and the horns exuded cold sweat.
However, he quickly understood the reason ...
I blame myself too much, and let people come and call someone to come. I have to fight for the seventh detective. This reminds people that Ye Ye Yi, who had left the other museum, is not a thing that deserves.
Elastic
And an old man of a flower -armor, come to see you a strong guy of the weak year.
Take a pistol, okay?
"Don't ... don't be impulsive," Conan explained quickly: "The person who just typed you to come to the restaurant to go to an appointment is me."
"Oh ... That cold noodle boy is to teach you to use this kind of words to fool me?" Qianjian's heart suddenly rose a anger, cold voice, "Okay, even if I believe it,
Can the monitoring of the other museum be hacked by elementary school students? "
Conan: "..."
Uh ... this matter was really done by Ye Geng, but the guy was reluctant at the time, and he had to call the police. You really didn't see it!
A certain detective wanted to cry without tears, which made him say ...
"Hum, I know that the climax clips are given to the ghost to perform, and I will messed up."
Suddenly, the voice of Mao Muyao's history came from the door.
Immediately after, Black Feather Fighting, White Horse Detective, Tunfield Yu Mei also walked in together.
Qianshuki took a moment, and immediately took Conan's collar and took a few steps in a row. While raising the gun at the same time, he was a little suspicious: "What's going on, you ... are you dead?"
"That's just a show that we deliberately performed in order to lie to you." White Horse exploration rubbed off the tomato juice in the corner of the mouth with the handkerchief, "Unfortunately, there was a little leakage in the last session ..."
"Performing ... acting?" Qianshui's emotional expression was stunned, and his turbid eyes stared at several people.
"Thousands of elders, if you have a grievance, send it towards the younger brother who is held by you," Tun Tian Yu Mei laughed: "Because he proposes, if it is a child asking, maybe you will have the motivation to kill the killing.
Say it in the concealment. ""
"But this stinky little ghost is too useless, it will be so great ... oh," Hei Yu said with a bad words: "The clothes I rented out became like this ..."
Conan: "..."
Yes ... don't say anymore, my mistakes.
"It was really this child who just let me come to the restaurant?" Qian Shi's inter -agency slammed down the hand of the gun.
Is it really old ...
"It seems that you don't want to kill us all." Mao Mu Yao Shi said: "By the way, the bullets in your pocket pistol have been taken out by us.
Ye's kid see it. "
"Did you have been seen through it for a long time ..." Qianshuka agent said: "Yes, the child is really not easy, the intuition as a detective is quite keen."
"So, can you say now?" Conan said seriously: "Call everyone here, kill the big detective, try to trap everyone here ... and use blood to leave a secret number on the piano with blood
The name named Qianshi Kyosuke. "
"He is my father, that is, 40 years ago, he was invited to come to one of the scholars in this dusk ..."
Thousands of generations are no longer concealed, and 40 years ago, she learned about the secrets of the other museum in dusk:
"This job looks pretty good, because I get a letter and a lot of money from my father every day, so my mother and I are very happy ... but after half a year, everything has changed ..."
She paused, seemed to be in memory:
"It wasn't until I saw the last letter sent by my father in the light, and then I realized that a page of text was pierced on the stationery with a needle on the letter paper.
Lianye's life is not much. The anxious rich man has become more and more brutal, and he has even begun to stop them from leaving the other museum. My father had a hunch at the time. It is understood that even if the place where the hiding treasure is said, it is difficult to escape.
As soon as he died, it may be because of selfishness, he sent this secret code to me ... "
"When did you find the hidden secret content in the letter?" White Horse asked.
"About 2 years ago. At that time, I was difficult to calm down because of emotions, so I accidentally disclosed the secret to Da Shangzhang."
Thousands of lowering said this, and laughed at himself:
"Everything stems from greed. At that time, he immediately found the address here, and borrowed a large debt to buy the other museum. Unfortunately, to this day, we still failed to unlock our father's stay at that time to leave.
The secret number ... "
"But ... since the treasure has not been found, why do you kill the Dajie detective?"
Chapter completed!