With Conan's intervention, the case progressed very smoothly, and finally the truth of the case came to light thanks to sleeping Kogoro's reasoning.

The murderer was Mr. Takeshita, the bomber. He was the one with a weak-looking face. He wanted to blow up Mr. Nakajima, but an accident happened. Because Mr. Nakajima made a deal with the man in black, that is, Tequila,

The contents of the transaction were in the suitcase, and Tequila was killed by accident.

It can be said that the death of Tequila, a member of the organization, was completely accidental. This also made Okino subconsciously breathe a sigh of relief. For a moment, he really thought that his bad luck had been cursed on these people in the organization.

What's the bonus?

In fact, Okino Shiori originally wanted to [identify] the body of the dead Tequila, maybe the magic eye could bring him unexpected joy. Unfortunately, the body was taken away by the police directly after the incident.

Okino didn't even have a chance to touch it, so he had to wait for next time. Fortunately, Conan exists in this world. If you follow him, you will encounter corpses sooner or later, wakakaka!

"Mr. Nakajima, do you know who you are dealing with?" Conan transformed into Sleeping Kogoro and continued to speak in an uncle's voice.

"Well... I don't know, but they are all wearing black clothes and wearing sunglasses."

Hearing this, Conan's heart tightened, and he tried his best to keep the 'uncle's' voice as calm as usual.

"What about your trading location?"

"It's a bar called Cocktail on the top floor of the Dahei Building in Mihua Town."

After getting the answer, Conan immediately rushed out from behind the sleeping uncle. Upon seeing this, Okino followed closely to prevent the kid from being killed just because his head was hot.

It was actually said that if Conan was really killed, it would be really fun.

"Conan, wait for me!"

"Okino, why are you here!" Conan was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party would also follow him.

Okino's face was a little gloomy, and he pretended to be angry and said: "You can run so fast, how can I explain to Xiaolan and uncle if something happens to you?"

Conan was very moved and looked at Okino who was hesitant to speak.

Seeing this, Okino waved his hands repeatedly, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Okay, you don't have to show this expression. If something happens, my magic can also come in handy."

"Huh? Just you?" Conan was originally moved, but after hearing Okino's words, an air of magic suddenly appeared in the air, causing Conan to feel stupid.

Magic? What can magic do? Use playing cards to fly towards the enemy. Are you sure you're not kidding me?

Although Conan didn't speak, his little eyes...tsk, tsk, tsk, there's a mental retardation in the left eye and a retardation in the right eye, which together make him mentally retarded.

Bang!

"Let's go now. What are you thinking about? If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

"Ah, you bastard, why did you hit me again!" Holding his head, Conan yelled all the way, attracting passers-by to stare...

Five minutes later, in front of a building, both Okino and Conan were panting.

"Huh... this should be the building, the Rice Flower Daikoku Building? What kind of name is this?" After making a casual remark, Okino also took a breath and continued running towards the building, but right before

The second before the two of them were about to step through the door of the building.

boom!

Boom!

Click click click!

There was a loud bang, and the top floor of the building exploded. The surrounding glass shattered and fell rapidly from the air.

Seeing that the glass was about to smash down, Okino pulled Conan and ran inside the building. At the same time, countless glass fragments hit the place where the two of them were standing.

"Huhu...Thank you Okino." Conan patted his chest with lingering fear.

"It's okay, but it seems they have left now and we are late."

"Damn it!" Conan was very unwilling, but Okino was relieved. He didn't want to meet Gin. I'm afraid he was frightened by the murderous look from the opponent before the battle even started, and then... there was no more. I'm afraid.

There was no time to even use the curse, Gin raised his hand and shot him.

game over!

"You see, great detective, this is their way of doing things, they will never leave any clues."

"Damn it! It was so hard to find them, but the clues are just gone."

"Let's go, we should go back. This kind of thing cannot be rushed. It needs to be considered in the long run." Okino shook his head and was about to walk out when a black car suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

"This car? It's Gin's car!" Okino's pupils shrank suddenly. The Porsche 356a, these two vintage cars are Gin's exclusive cars. As a time traveler, he has this car in his heart.

Heart.

After more than 900 episodes, Gin is not willing to change his car. He is really a good family man.

"Fortunately, we didn't run into them." Okino let out a deep breath. The heart that had been worried just now was relieved. He stopped looking over there and pretended that nothing happened. He called Conan to join him.

Left the building....

dividing line of time

Three days later, because Conan was lucky enough to be selected for a tour called "Sherlock Holmes Tour", Okino was lucky enough to be invited by Xiaolan to participate. At first, Okino refused, after all, this kind of tour group could not be accepted.

It cost a lot of money, but after hearing Xiaolan say that the trip was free, Okino decisively agreed.

This also made Conan ridicule, poor guy!

Okino didn't take it seriously. What's wrong with the poor guy? He's also a poor guy with dreams. Being poor is not scary. What's scary is that being poor makes you ugly and you don't have dreams. Okino is different. Although he's not a super handsome guy, he has good looks.

It's pretty good. With his noble personality, Okino believes that one day he will find a woman who truly loves him.

At five o'clock in the evening, Okino and his party took a car rented by the organizer and headed to the travel location. This time the detective team was held in a cabin in the mountains. Not only was the terrain remote, but there was also a cliff next to it. It could be said that it was a murderous place.

The best place for corpses.

In the car, everyone was chatting enthusiastically, but the topic was all about Sherlock Holmes. Okino's head was pounding after hearing this, so he simply sat in the back and pretended to rest.

"I didn't expect you to like A Study in Scarlet. That book seems to be the most memorable work of Sherlock Holmes' debut."

"I like The Red-Headed League. That book is really good."

"That is to say, I like every one of Sherlock Holmes's works."

"Me, me, me! I like the four signatures the most!" Conan finally couldn't hold back the burst of ancient power in his heart, and was as happy as a child.

"Wow, kid, you actually like that book too, but you know so many words."

"Haha, it's okay."

At this time, a person suddenly asked the uncle sitting in front, "What book do you like?" But the uncle replied something about "Murder on the Western Express", which immediately ushered in a group of "Sherlock Holmes" fans in the car.

greeting.

Someone looked very disgusted: "What, the name of that book should be Murder on the Orient Express, and it is not my favorite work of Mr. Conan Doyle at all."

"That is to say, why did an outsider get in here?"

The uncle's face was livid, and he suppressed the anger in his heart and ignored the group of people behind him. Conan wanted to comfort his uncle, but was directly hit by the uncle's hammer of love.

At this time, someone finally noticed Okino in the corner and asked curiously: "By the way, what novels do you like?"

"Yes, maybe you also sneaked in."

Somehow, hatred was suddenly drawn to Okino, which he didn't expect at all.

Okino curled his lips: "I am not a Sherlock Holmes fan, but a magician."

"Magic, magician?"

"Why is the magician here?" The people in the car were stunned for a moment, and then their expressions became even more disgusting.

"Hey, why are there two unrelated people in this car?"

Hearing this, the girl driving the car couldn't pretend not to hear, "Haha, well... they are all guests of Mr. Maori, so..."

"What? It turns out you're not a Sherlock Holmes fan. Why would your boss invite such a person in?"

"That is to say, since it is Holmes Travel Agency, why would you invite these outsiders in?"

"This..." Before the driver could say anything, Okino was unhappy.

"Hey, what's wrong with the magician? You look down on the magician so much?"

"Hmph, magicians can't compare to our Sherlock Holmes. In the end, they are all just deceptive tricks."

Others also nodded in praise, looking completely contemptuous of Okino.

"Really~" Okino didn't take it seriously. Instead, he looked at these mentally retarded men wearing a pair of pants playfully, opened his mouth and said slowly.

"Since you underestimate magicians so much, I will show you my skills at this moment."

"Magic?"

"certainly."

"Okay, I happen to still have a lot of time, so it would be a good idea to enjoy magic as a way to pass the time."

Okino smiled at the contempt and ridicule in these people's voices and didn't care at all... That's impossible!

"Well, since you kindly invited me, I will perform an illusion magic trick for you." Okino curled up the corner of his mouth, straightened his body and looked at them with a smile on his face.

"Hallucination?"

"Of course, no problem."

"Of course, it sounds fun."
Chapter completed!