Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"..."

Are there bulletproof vests of that specification?

Wait a minute, what kind of school would teach this kind of class?

Zhu Fu Jingguang thought that Yun Xianhe might not have slept well and started talking nonsense.

Fortunately, Yun Xianhe's emotions came and went quickly.

The poor Zhu Fu Jingguang who knew nothing about it was forced to listen to the other party talk about the specifications and theories of bulletproof vests and RPGs for 30 minutes.

"Let's go. Before we go find Gan to help them, we can first go to Naoki Shiro and get a new visit report."

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Zhu Fu Gaoming spoke up and interrupted Yun Xianhe's long speech.

If they continued talking, it would seem as if the two of them were about to go to the laboratory to do an experiment on the spot.

"Xianhe, you are really knowledgeable..."

Zhu Fujingguang, who was sitting in the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt, suddenly sighed.

Yun Xianhe in the back seat waved his hand and said casually:

“It’s not my major, I just learned a little bit.”

"..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang suddenly became curious about what Yun Xianhe's major was.

Come to think of it, he seemed to have never heard the other party say it.

The brave man who got up too early and listened to Zhu Fu's wise instructions felt a little depressed.

It wasn't until the car arrived downstairs of Naoki Shiro's house that he came to his senses.

Zhu Fu Gaoming glanced at Yun Xianhe inadvertently.

The brave man, remembering what the other party had said just now, immediately followed and stood obediently on the side of the stairs with the handrail.

Zhu Fu Gaoming lagged behind him half a step and followed him upstairs in a semi-protective manner.

Of course, the two men's actions were not deliberate, so Zhu Fujingguang, who was walking at the end, did not notice any clues.

Yun Xianhe, who went upstairs first, followed the instructions of the scanner and went directly to Naoki Shiro's house and knocked on the door.

"Hello, Mr. Naoki, are you home?"

Yun Xianhe felt a little strange as he knocked for a long time but there was no response.

He turned around and looked at Zhu Fu Gaoming, and said uncertainly:

"He wouldn't be away from home so early in the morning, would he?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming always felt a little uneasy.

The hand in the white glove slowly fell on the door handle, and then gently pulled it out.

The door opened easily with a sharp creaking sound.

Seeing the door being opened easily, the three people's faces darkened at the same time.

Yun Xianhe, who was standing closest, took the lead and was about to go in to see the situation, but was pulled back by Zhu Fu Gaoming by the arm.

"Call the police, call for help."

Zhu Fu Gaoming, who had already seen the corpse through the crack in the door, said calmly.

Zhu Fujingguang, who was standing behind him, took action immediately.

Yun Xianhe, who was stopped, had no intention of continuing into the house.

The scanning power of the electronic sticker was turned up, and the entire crime scene was clearly visible.

Probably because they talked about fingerprints yesterday, there were no obvious traces of fingerprints at the scene today.

"It's careless."

Zhu Fu Gaoming on the side had a serious expression and a somewhat annoyed tone.

He should have arranged guards to monitor him when Yun Xianhe said that something was wrong.

Seems to know what he is thinking.

Yun Xianhe reached out and patted Zhu Fu Gaoming on the shoulder, saying:

"This is not your problem. No one knows when the murderer decided to kill, let alone when he will do it. Even if you arrange for someone to kill you in advance, it's hard to persuade the damned. Do you understand? Relax, Officer Gaoming."

It was obvious that yesterday's surprise inspection scared the third party, Shiro Naoki.

The other party must have called the murderer out of fear.

This made the murderer want to kill.

Even if there are guards watching.

Naoki Shiro, who only feels safe by being with the murderer, will definitely try his best to get rid of the guards.

Then, he was killed by the murderer.

"Mr. Gao Ming."

"Ok?"

"Do you think Naoki will leave a backup plan for himself?"

If killing is to cover up a secret.

Could it be that this insider backed up the secret?

Upon hearing this, Zhu Fu Gaoming paused and frowned slightly.

"Let's wait until the inspectors come."

The police came quickly.

Yamato Gansuke and others also arrived quickly.

Yamato Gansuke, who was climbing up the stairs with the help of a cane, knew something had happened when he saw the serious expressions of Yun Xianhe and others.

"Could it be that?"

"Well, when we came in the morning, this is what happened."

Zhu Fu Gaoming said calmly.

It seemed that because of Yun Xianhe's previous comfort, his emotions did not fluctuate too much.

Yamato Gansuke's gaze shifted from the body that was strangled and placed on the chair to the entire blood-red wall opposite.

He gritted his teeth angrily:

“It’s the red wall again.”

"Maybe the murderer saw our actions last night and took action first."

"The other party is very anxious."

Yun Xianhe, who had finally listened to the scanner's report of the entire scene, added another sentence.

A whole wall of red...

Same crime scene as the first body.

However, now he was more certain that the dead Naoki Shiro was the third party insider.

And the other party is definitely connected to the murderer.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the murderer who had never returned to the crime scene to be so bold as to replicate this scene at a second scene.

Because Kogoro Mouri, who had woken up early and was still a little tired, came to the scene a little slowly with Xiaolan.

Yun Xianhe grabbed the little detective who was about to rush to the scene by the back of his neck and brought him back to his side:

"Wait a moment, until the inspectors leave. Also, you don't have gloves on."

"...Hayi."

The scolded little detective obediently took the thing handed to him by Yun Xianhe and put it on.

After the inspectors left the scene, they went straight into the crime scene.

Maori Kogoro, who witnessed everything, complained with his half-moon eyes:

"What are you teaching that brat every day, Yun boy?"

No wonder that brat always steals his work at the crime scene.

It turns out that it was all Yun Xianhe who led them astray!

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe laughed helplessly twice, half lowered his eyes and looked at Conan's back:

"Within a reasonable range, children can be supported in what they are interested in. Satisfying curiosity is part of nurturing the future. Of course, in this process, there must be correct guidance."

"Huh, you talk like you've raised a child yourself."

You are so young, yet you say such things.

"Uncle Maori, you misunderstood. I didn't say that."

"Hmm? Who said that?"

"That's what my teacher said."

The brave man who entered the crime scene fully armed left a message:

"This is how I was raised by the other person when I was little."

[Wow, no wonder when we first met, I felt like you knew a little bit about everything. ]

"It's okay. When I was a kid, I was curious about everything."

Hearing this, 113 asked curiously:

【for example? 】

"When I see a rocket launcher or something, I'm curious and want to take it apart to see what's inside."

So he dismantled half of Mr.'s armory at that time.

In other words, the gentleman prefers to use cold weapons on a daily basis, otherwise he would have no weapons when going on the mission.

"Of course, I put it back properly afterwards, and it didn't explode."

【……Wow. 】