Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Yamato Gansuke glared fiercely at those guys who were not doing their job (?).

Then he turned to look at the suspects who seemed to be a little afraid of him, and gestured:

"go on."

The one who just said that Longwei Linghua's death was retribution, Longwei Shengdai's face darkened:

"I said that she was cursed because she offended Lord Shingen. The centipede corpse over there is the best proof!"

The old lady spoke as if it were a fact, as if she had seen it with her own eyes.

Everyone has different opinions.

The two detectives who had been badly cheated stopped making a fuss and analyzed the case seriously.

As the most idle hero in the audience,

After figuring out what those two guys were hiding from him, he decisively started to slack off.

His sight shifted from the gloomy clouds in the sky to the yellow treetops around him, and then he glanced at the bushes and other places.

After listening to a case, Zhu Fu Jingguang turned around and saw Yun Xianhe squatting next to a bush, fiddling with something.

He took two or three steps forward and half-bent down:

"Idle Crane?"

The obstructed view prevented him from seeing what the other person was doing.

Yun Xianhe mysteriously hid the thing in his hand, then looked up at Zhu Fu Jingguang:

"Mr. Guang, close your eyes and stretch out your hand."

"Ok?"

Although he didn't know why, Zhu Fu Jingguang still closed his eyes obediently.

"No peeking..."

A slight itching sensation came from the wrist.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyebrows moved slightly.

Just when he wanted to ask Yun Xianhe what he was doing, the other party said:

"Okay! You can open your eyes now!"

Bracelets woven with early autumn bush branches, gold thread and red rope come into view.

The small white flowers scattered among them look like stars seen at sunset.

"Jiang Jiang! This is an autumn custom in a small village where I live. It is a blessing. May the wearer not get sick this winter."

The exquisitely crafted bracelet made Zhu Fu Jingguang marvel a little.

After hearing the latter sentence, he looked up at Yun Xianhe and smiled teasingly:

"I feel like you need more of this, Xianhe."

"No - you can't do this to yourself."

Moreover, it should be done by older people.

The branches in autumn seem like a part extending from an older person.

It’s more like a protection than a blessing.

Yun Xianhe did not explain the purpose of this bracelet, but only said half-jokingly:

"As punishment for secretly saying bad things about me to Conan, Mr. Guang must wear it all the time."

As for defensive things, I won’t mind having too many of them.

Zhu Fujingguang was stunned when he heard this request, and subconsciously retorted:

"I never said anything bad about Xianhe to Conan."

"You said I was overworked and spread rumors that I was incompetent, but I'm obviously a super fighter!"

"???"

Looking at Zhu Fu Jingguang with his small eyes, Yun Xianhe pretended not to see it, turned around and went to Conan and Hattori.

"Treasure?! Didn't someone just say treasure? What treasure?!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang came to his senses and opened his mouth.

However, looking at the well-made bracelet on his wrist, he could only sigh helplessly in the end.

"Really..."

Instead, I was comforted...

the other side,

Hattori, who staggered after being attacked, steadied himself and said with a half-moon eye:

"You're not afraid of falling."

Having said that, he still gave Yun Xianhe a hand.

The little detective beside him felt the hand on his head and naturally began to explain in a low voice:

"That person, Shigeji Torada, found a book about Shingen's "Secret Gold Mountain" in their home warehouse and concluded that the treasure must be hidden somewhere."

At this time, Torada Tatsuei, who was standing diagonally opposite, said casually:

"The two people who died a few days ago, Linghua, and Long Weijing over there are all involved."

Long Weijing was stunned when his name was suddenly called, and immediately argued:

"We are not doing this for our own selfish desires! If we really find it, we want to make the village better! But, but why... even Linghua suffered an unfortunate retribution... She just sent a few things to the excavation site..."

“This is not retribution.”

On the other side, Yamato Gansuke put on his gloves and refuted Ryuo Kei's words.

"It can be seen that this is an outright homicide."

As he spoke, Yamato Gansuke squatted down and began to check the personal belongings of the corpse.

"Like the mustache detective said just now, I have confirmed that the cell phone is not in Miss Linghua's waist bag. This means that she was called out by someone while hiding in the bathroom. It was the serial killer."

Hearing this, the detectives and police officers present all looked a little solemn.

It is currently impossible to determine the murderer's real reason and motive for the serial killings.

If we rule out the possibility of random killings,

The only remaining clue is Shingen's "secret gold mountain".

Not enough, there are too few clues, they need more information.

Yamato Gansuke put the things back on the body, looked at the people present and said:

"If you don't want your body to be hung, you'd better not wander around alone. Especially when you two are looking for buried gold."

Yun Xianhe, who was listening in, narrowed his eyes slightly.

While Yamato Gansuke was saying this, he took a quick look at the expressions of everyone present.

Hmm - interesting.

"Hey, that kid over there."

Yun Xianhe, who had one hand on Hattori's shoulder, looked at Yamato Gansuke who was looking at him, glanced left and right, and then raised his hand and pointed at himself with some uncertainty:

"I?"

"Yes, the one with white hair. Let me see the evidence you just mentioned."

"The one with white hair... Officer Yamato, my last name is Yun and my given name is Xianhe, you can call me..."

"I know! Don't dawdle, come here quickly, Baiyun boy!"

You get annoyed when you see Zhu Fu Gao Ming standing behind you, smiling as if he has everything under control.

"Bai, Yun?"

Yun Xianhe, who was taking out his cell phone, paused.

He looked at the grumpy person helplessly and muttered softly:

"Okay, as long as you're happy. Here."

He casually pulled out the video from his phone and handed it to Yamato Gansuke.

The latter was not polite and put the phone directly into his pocket after reading it.

Yun Xianhe: “……?”

He looked at the person who seemed to be about to turn around and leave, and whispered:

"Officer, officer? That looks like my cell phone..."

"Let's talk about it after the technical department arrives."

The hero who had inexplicably lost his backup phone turned to look at Zhufu Gaoming:

"This is taking out your anger!"

Absolutely!

Zhufu Takaaki looked at the pitiful boy (?), then turned around and seemed to be planning to say something to Yamato Gansuke.

The latter turned back in advance and glared at him fiercely.

Zhufu Gaoming: "..."

Hattori, who had witnessed everything, leaned over and whispered in Conan's ear:

"Are these two really friends? They look like enemies."

The little detective's mouth twitched, and he expressed his agreement with silence.