At the same time.

Dr. Aya on the other side.

After Conan finished lunch, he returned to the basement again and again. In order to figure out the strange feeling in his heart, he decided to go back to his home to investigate and make it clear.

Be careful into the yard.

Sure enough, water meters, meters and natural gas numbers, compared to the mailbox in the morning, slightly added a little.

Strange ...

If it is a water meter and a meter, it can be understood, natural gas?

Does the person who sneaked into my house still made a meal from it?

The strange sensation is stronger, Conan takes a deep breath, and opens his strength to enhance the shoes and watch -shaped anesthesia guns.

In terms of geographical location, it is indeed the most suitable place to monitor ash.

But such a person who uses water and electricity natural gas, if it is not a master who is extremely confident in his strength, is a rookie who does not know how to hide it.

Huh ... calm, look at the number of numbers, there are only two people hiding here, and there is another possibility. The person hiding here is actually ...

"Oh, you are found here by you."

A cold muzzle arrived on his big head, and then, the same cold water flowed from top to bottom.

... my mother.

After Conan's half -moon eyes, after silently supplemented the guess in his heart, he helplessly: "So you haven't gone back."

"What, this tone ..."

Kudo Yuko's response to his son was quite dissatisfied. "After buying the goods with Iraf II, I also deliberately hid the car in other places and walked over."

"Oh, then, what are you going to stay here?" Conan continued for half a moon.

"Of course, it was the killing case that happened in the Fujizhi family yesterday ~"

After Kudo Yuko finished the water in the water gun, he squatted down and said:

"Later, I told your dad to the local place. He praised the reasoning ability of Mr. Ye, and also told me that your child may have encountered any troubles ..."

Having said that she put on a pitiful expression, "Mom is also worried about you, so I plan to hide here to observe your situation.

Hey, the old actor ... Conan silently walked to the bathroom to take out a towel, wiped his head while perfecting his plan, said:

"Forget it, you're not going back, help me tomorrow."

"Um?"

Kudo Yiko wiped off the string of crystal tears from the corner of his eyes, and changed his face in a second and smiled: "What kind of busy, even though it is good."

Conan leaned his lips, "Makeup of the service into me, and ... and ... about your friend Sharon Winyad, I want to learn more about her past ..."

Nympho

Ingredients are immersed in something, and time always lives quickly.

It seems to be just a blink of an eye, Ye Gi found that he should make dinner again.

Aihara Ai did not eat. It may be the relationship between staying up late to cause a cold. After enjoying two bowls of ginger soup cola alone, she leaned on the sofa and watched TV on the sofa.

Among the four, Conan with a smile on his face thought he was the most tired one.

Strange, I used to use the muffler before, and the organizer of the pretending to call Xiao Lan had called Xiao Lan. The phone also mentioned the police's technical association experts on the phone. According to Xiao Lan's personality, I found in the mailbox to find in the mailbox.

After the invitation letter and letter, you should give it here ...

Dingling ~ Dingling ~

Huh ... fortunately, if you are later, when you return to the basement again, you can only use anesthesia needle plan.

Conan took a sigh of relief and used his eyes to signal a inventor to answer the phone.

"Hey? It's Xiao Lan, you look for it? Okay, I'll call him."

"Undight Halloween Party?"

Ye Geyi did not deliberately pretend to be surprising. It was still the calm tone.

Mao Lilan's "um" sounded, and continued to explain: "Because the invitation letter indicates that the theme is‘ Halloween ’, the people who participate in, must make makeup into monsters, and then wear a formal black suit, black ocean outfit to participate ...”

"Can Mr. Maori participate?" Ye Geng asked.

"No, because the content of the letter is a bit overwhelming, my dad said that since others are looking for faults, how can he retreat, he is now let the garden help makeup ..."

Mao Lilan laughed: "Although I have persuaded him to say that this may be just a way of writing a letter, but my father seems to be on his head, I can't listen to me at all."

"So ..." Ye Geng said to himself, as if he was thinking.

"Actually, their organizers just called me and asked me if I could contact a more brother. It seemed that if I felt that in this decryption activity, the police of the police from the technical association participated in it, because they spoke

There is some provocative way. I didn't plan to tell you, but I was worried that they contacted the past in other ways ... "

After Maorilan paused for a moment, he was ashamed: "After listening to it, it seemed that he was more angry. He said that I must call you with you, and then the two of them reasoned together.

The organizer called Mao Lilan, and then called me to participate?

Ye Giyi did not immediately agree, but quickly thought about the logical relationship in this.

Belmond got a message from the piano or vodka, and then took the initiative?

Even if vodka, is the piano wine so stupid?

Exposure me on the bright side, how can I investigate ...

Then, according to the most reasonable analysis, the correct way to open it should be that Belmore wants to make excuses to adjust me. As a result, I got other tasks from Qinjiu.

Moreover, on this premise, it is also stupid to let Xiao Lan call to invite me, because I can directly refuse ...

Therefore, this is not Belmand's plan. She should be happy to be opened by Qinjiu.

Do that, you can ensure that I will not be at Dr. Aya's house tomorrow night, but also can not interfere with the slightest interference with her "Shirley removal" plan.

The reason is very simple. Even if I am doubted afterwards, Belmore can use the "missing little girl's missing and what I have to do with me '. After all, your task is arranged by piano wine.

What accidents encountered that night, the culprit should be piano wine.

Hmm ... the conditions I created are beneficial to Belmore, and the organizer's phone call is definitely not her.

Otherwise, this woman is so stupid, why should I find a piano wine and ask for a task that can be free to get away.

So ... is Conan?

From the perspective of motivation, only he will use this method to keep me away from the struggle that is about to happen in the doctoral house.
Chapter completed!