Detective Conan: Orange-flavored summer

"I see. So when the art lamp fell in the dark just now, you were the one closest to Councillor Tunkou?"

"Yes." The man with the afro nodded and affirmed.

"Did you find any suspicious people at the time of the incident?"

"I don't have the mind to pay attention to such things. Just now, I was almost crushed under the art light. Look for yourself, the art light has made my suit like this." The man with the afro said, motioning Inspector Megure to look at the arm of his suit.

A police officer who was familiar with English looked at the blond-haired Vermouth and asked in confusion: "Miss, have you found any suspicious individuals?"

(Miss, have you spotted any suspicious people?)

"Yes, I remember she was wearing a black women's suit, a black duckbill cap on her head, and a black mask. As soon as she came in, she wandered around the venue."

(Yes, I remember she was wearing a black women's suit, a black cap, and a black mask, and she wandered around the venue as soon as she came in.)

Upon hearing this, the police officer turned his head and looked at Officer Megure solemnly, then said, "Captain, this lady said that she found a lady wearing a black cap who had been wandering around since she entered the venue."

Upon hearing this, Officer Megure put his hand to his chin and began to think. He looked at the crowd and said loudly, "Could you please come out and explain the person that the lady just mentioned?"

Shangguan Qianxia in the crowd curled her lips, snorted, raised her head confidently, and then looked around like everyone else, as if she was looking for that person.

Seeing that no one came forward for a long time, Officer Megure frowned, and then he continued: "If that lady doesn't come out, our police have the right to completely block this place!"

"Who!"

"Come out quickly."

"Wouldn't it be better if you just admitted it?"

"Please, I'm in a hurry, okay?"

People in the crowd were talking about it, and Shangguan Qianxia was also talking among them.

At this time, a voice came out. A man wearing sunglasses and long hair said affirmatively: "This is definitely an accident. It must be because the ring of the art lamp has been in disrepair for a long time. This time it just happened to fall on the politician's head."

Shangguan Qianxia in the crowd retreated slightly behind everyone. She swept her sharp eyes over everyone and frowned slightly.

I wondered how I could kill Pisker right under the police's noses without arousing suspicion.

"Officer, you just said that someone called the police to report a case. Who is this person? Maybe the person who reported the case is the murderer." At this time, an elderly man with a white beard looked at Officer Megure and said in confusion.

When Inspector Megure heard this, he said solemnly, "He used a machine to change his voice when reporting the case. It's impossible to tell whether it's a man or a woman."

"Is it possible that this is the same person that the young lady was talking about?"

"Don't guess randomly. This is just an accident. It just happened to coincide with this incident." A bald man with a big beard said.

Then, he continued, "Even the heaven and earth cannot tolerate him, so people really cannot do bad things."

"People are already dead, how can you still eat?!"

"Humph, if you don't have the guts, just shut up!"

After saying that, the bearded bald man took another bite of the fried rice. Suddenly, his face changed and he spat out the food in his mouth.

Then he turned around and shouted angrily: "Come quickly, call your chef to me!"

"Officer..." Officer Takagi looked at Officer Megure, as if waiting for his orders.

Officer Megure frowned, then thought back to the phone call and the suspicious person. He waved his hand and ordered, "Seal off the entire area now! We the police are going to check on you!"

"What are you doing?"

"This is obviously an accident. Aren't you police officers making a fuss about it?"

"That's it."

"Be quiet!" Inspector Megure said angrily when he heard what they said.

Shangguan Qianxia was mixed in the crowd, looking at the man in a suit and a mustache, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she comforted herself in her heart, it was this vest who killed people, it had nothing to do with me, Shangguan Qianxia, ​​and... he deserves to die!

However, she turned her head and looked at the gate that had been blocked by the police, her brows slightly furrowed. She could only hope that the police would finish the inspection quickly.

Although everyone inside was very dissatisfied, they heard Officer Megure say that if there were no suspects after the inspection, everyone could leave on their own.

So they started checking, the men checking the men, and the women checking the women.

At this time, Inspector Megure looked at a small figure in surprise, and then asked in confusion: "Conan, why are you here too?"

Then he stood up and looked around quickly before saying, "Could it be that Brother Maori is here too?"

"Ahahahaha, no, I came here on my own."

"It's so late. I'll ask Brother Gao Mu to take you back later."

"Ah... okay." Conan felt angry whenever he thought of his own little body, and he hated the people of the Black Organization even more.

He looked at the people here with a thoughtful look on his face. He thought to himself, I have to find the murderer before the police let them go, but... the only clue is... right!

Conan suddenly realized something, and he took out the purple handkerchief. He shouted to Officer Megure, "Officer Megure, there's no need to check them one by one. Look!"

"What is this?" Inspector Megure looked at the purple handkerchief in Conan's hand in confusion.

"This is a purple handkerchief distributed to VIPs. If anyone doesn't have it at the scene, he is most likely the murderer!"

"But……"

"Because the murderer must have blocked the flash of the gun with his handkerchief!"

"gun?!"

"That's right. Didn't that bearded uncle vomit something when he was eating egg fried rice just now?"

After saying that, Conan took out another thing wrapped in his handkerchief, a small golden object right in the middle.

"What is this, Conan?"

"This is the hook on the art lamp! Look, Officer Megure has obvious signs of burns here."

Shangguan Qianxia in the crowd frowned, then laughed, touched her pocket, and thought to herself, "It's okay, I'm smart, but... Kudo, you don't know that there are people from two organizations here."