Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Officer Otaki was skeptical when he heard this, but he still told his superiors something and sent someone to check it out.

As a result, two cars were really found on the other side of the woods.

The front of one of the cars was stuck between two trees, and from the marks near the car door, it can be seen that the other party got out of the car in a hurry, or even panicked.

"Immediately retrieve the surveillance footage from the surrounding streets."

A group of people followed the subtle clues all the way to the town.

There are two suspicious locations.

Hattori decided to follow Officer Otaki's team to take a look.

Because there was no guarantee that the murderer was there, Hattori firmly disagreed with Yun Xianhe's going along.

"If you get injured now or the wound on your hand breaks open, it will be very troublesome, right?"

The brave man who had secretly treated his wounds last night felt guilty for a moment.

Kazuha on the side didn't care. She used to go to the scene with Hattori frequently, and:

"Anyway, you can't go in until the situation is confirmed, Heiji, so just stay outside with me."

The unromantic Osaka Chocolate didn't realize the other party's concern, but she had no choice but to compromise in the end.

Double standard, chocolate!

The hero cast an accusing look, and then Mr. Guang grabbed fate by the scruff of the neck.

"Xianhe, wait here with me. I see there seems to be a snack shop nearby. Do you want to go take a look?"

Seeing that he would not be of any use to them, Yun Xianhe naturally went to the snack bar, and made an appointment with Hattori and the others to play in the local area and stay overnight and not go back.

After eating some snacks, I walked around the area for a few more times.

During this time, Yun Xianhe always felt as if someone in the crowd was watching him and Zhu Fu Jingguang.

But when he turned around, the person behind the scenes instantly looked away.

With face blindness, people who can't even see faces clearly naturally can't read the micro-expressions of pedestrians.

The hero, who always felt that there would be trouble, sighed slightly.

I didn't expect that even if I followed Hattori, I couldn't wander around as I pleased.

No, it should be said that as long as we are in Conan's world, there seems to be no way.

"Idle Crane."

Zhu Fu Jingguang on the side called out to Yun Xianhe and handed him a bottle of water.

"I'm going to take care of something."

With a smile on her face, Jing Guangma led everyone to sit on a bench in the park.

"Xianhe, wait here for a while. I'll be back soon. Call me if you have anything. Don't run around."

The brave man, who always felt like he was being treated like a child, nodded obediently and watched Zhu Fu Jingguang leave.

That direction was exactly where he felt the gaze coming from just now.

I guess Mr. Guang has discovered the peeping tom.

We said we would act together, but in the end I was the only one left.

Yun Xianhe, who was left behind, stuffed food into his mouth out of boredom.

After a while, the familiar feeling of voyeurism made him lower his eyes slightly, and there was no expression on his face hidden by his hair.

Oh, who is it...

She looked at him with that disgusting gaze.

Yun Xianhe pretended to be completely unaware, drank two sips of water, left the bottle on the bench, and turned to leave the park.

After he left, a man walked out from behind a tree in the park.

The white mask covered most of his face, but his twisted smile could still be seen from the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

The other party took away the half bottle of water.

Strong anesthetics are very useful.

Yun Xianhe looked at the person who was knocking on the ground, walked over, squatted, and poked the other person lightly with a branch he had picked up.

Looks like he's sleeping soundly.

After tearing off the mask on the other person's face, Yun Xianhe took two photos and sent them to a robot through the system.

"Sir, is this the new kidnapping target?"

'No, help me check this person.'

The robot is very efficient.

After directly plugging the network cable and electrical wires into the connection ports on the head, the stalker's life history was completely revealed in a few seconds.

'Human specimen lover'

The brave man looked expressionlessly at the person sleeping on the ground like a dead person. With a little disgust, he took out a rope from his system backpack, tied the other person's hands, tied the other end to the bench, and then called the police by text message.

The other party called back very quickly, but Yun Xianhe on this side couldn't make a sound at all.

"Sir? Are you the one who called the police? Can you tell me the details? ...Sir?"

"..."

The police officer on the other side frowned, listening to the sound of stones hitting the ground from the other end of the microphone, and asked tentatively:

"Sir, are you unable to speak?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone.

"Did you make that sound of knocking on the stone?"

Da da,

The stone struck twice more.

"Okay, we'll handle it as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe hung up the phone, sat down at a distance from the fountain next to the suspect, and started playing with his mobile phone.

It was almost evening and there were almost no people in the park, otherwise it would have been quite scary to see such a big person lying on the ground.

"Why is there a person here?!"

Yun Xianhe looked up when he suddenly heard a scream.

Seeing that someone seemed to be about to untie the man on the ground, Yun Xianhe stood up and walked over to stop him.

"Huh? What are you going to do?"

'That's a bad guy.'

Unfortunately, this faceless passerby could not understand sign language.

"Mute?"

"..."

Yun Xianhe took out his cell phone and typed a line of words.

When the passersby saw Yun Xianhe say that the person on the ground was a bad guy, they suddenly seemed to feel unlucky and moved away to the side.

The masked man who was drugged woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the artwork that he fell in love with at first sight standing with other people.

When he subconsciously tried to get up, he found that his hands were tied to the chair.

"what are you going to do?!"

The masked man pretended to be calm, making himself look like a victim, and spoke in a hypocritical and resentful tone:

"Even if we broke up, you wouldn't retaliate against me like this, right?"

"..."

Yun Xianhe glanced at him quietly. Although he didn't say anything, anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was saying:

Do you want to die?

The masked man who was stared at with death choked, and the pitiful words he had originally intended to continue were stuck in his throat, making his entire face red.

Passerby A looked around and had some bad thoughts in his mind for a moment.

Seeing that there was still someone who could be fooled, the masked man quickly asked for help:

"Sir, could you please help me untie it?"

"But he said you were a bad guy."

"What?! How could you wrong me like this?!"

The masked man’s acting is pretty good, he can at least be a second-tier actor.

Yun Xianhe was too lazy to pay attention to the other party and turned around to continue playing with his mobile phone. This connect the dots game was really good.

Seeing that he had no intention of speaking, the masked man started chatting with passers-by fearlessly, trying to trick them into helping him escape with his words.

When he was tracking it before, he found out that this beautiful specimen should be unable to speak.

But it doesn’t matter, the specimens don’t need to speak.

Passerby A, who was brainwashed, was a little hesitant.

Yun Xianhe tilted his head to glance at the masked man, then looked at the passerby who obviously had some mental problems, and called up the message interface where he had called the police.

[Don't worry, I've called the police, just wait for them to arrive. Also, I've found out a lot about your 'artwork'.]

The masked man stiffened when he heard this, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his breathing became rapid.

"Impossible, there's no way you can find out!"

〔You are welcome.〕

When passers-by saw Yun Xianhe said to call the police, they subconsciously moved away from the two of them.

He didn't want to get involved in any inexplicable disputes.

Seeing the last straw run away, the masked man's expression suddenly darkened, his eyes fixed on Yun Xianhe who was sitting by the fountain:

"How much money will you give me to let me go?"

Hearing this, the brave man looked at the other person in silence. Only then did the masked man notice the clothes on the other person.

There is no logo, but the material is obviously valuable.

Seeing that there was no possibility of being let go, perhaps because his desire to survive was too strong, the masked man twisted his body to stand up from the ground and rushed towards Yun Xianhe.

The rope reached its end just before the opponent was about to touch the hero.

Looking at that expressionless face, the opponent raised his leg and kicked hard!

Yun Xianhe subconsciously dodged to the side, supporting himself with his hands on the stone platform of the fountain.

The phone in his hand hit the wound on his palm, and the pain made Yun Xianhe subconsciously let go of his hand.

With a gurgling sound, the mobile phone gloriously entered the fountain to feed the fish.

Yun Xianhe was silent for a moment.

Although he usually used the system to send messages to others directly for the sake of convenience, he still needed a mobile phone for the sake of appearance.

The sound of a police car was heard in the distance.

Seeing Yun Xianhe staring at the pool in a daze, the masked man smiled maliciously:

"Now the evidence is gone. I wonder what you can prove. Boy, remember this: next time, don't meddle in other people's business."

Yun Xianhe, who was struggling over whether to retrieve his phone for fear of getting the gauze wet, looked up at the other person when he heard this.

The two looked at each other, the brave man raised his lips slightly, and said word by word silently:

I already handed it in, idiot.