The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

At first, Kudo Shinichi did not recognize the man on the ground as Mr. Jameson who invited him to the party. He just noticed this place and came over to see what was going on. Thanks to this iron wall, the explosion in the villa did not cause large-scale casualties. The man in front of him was probably the only death.

But he did not die from injuries sustained in the explosion.

Kudo Shinichi squatted down and checked the condition of the body. He frowned in confusion when he saw the bloodstains on the suit and the man's ferocious expression.

Was it poisoning?

However, there were signs of a fight at the scene, and there were some bruises on the body caused by collisions. Although there were no fatal injuries, these wounds were very fresh, and it was obvious that the deceased was fighting with someone before his death.

If they were fighting, why would they poison the victim?

Isn't this more troublesome?

Shinichi Kudo lifted the suit jacket of the deceased, looked up at the body, and when he caught sight of a small mole on the deceased's wrist, his body suddenly jolted.

He had also seen this mole on Jameson Bryan.

The young man's eyes suddenly fell on the dead man's face. Although that face was stained with blood, it was not to the extent that the features could not be seen. And although this face could not be called young, it was still handsome, and was at least 80% similar to Jameson Bryan!

But how is this possible? Jameson Bryan is already over fifty years old, but at the party he still looked like he was about to get old. In just a few hours, he looked at least twenty years younger!

Kudo Shinichi was uneasy and his thoughts were in a mess, but when he saw his hands, his eyes widened.

Rejuvenation is not completely impossible. At least he himself is a successful example. Before he became Edogawa Conan, he would not believe such nonsense.

Thinking of the Gin he saw, Kudo Shinichi stood up, his brain working rapidly, and a conclusion slowly emerged in his mind.

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When Keimitsu Morofushi arrived at the hospital with Sonoko Suzuki and Mei Hoshimi, Ran Mouri had already been bandaged and sent to the general ward.

She had a lot of wounds on her body, but fortunately none of them hit her vital parts, so they were treated quickly. However, she is still unconscious and needs plenty of rest.

Suzuki Sonoko breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. She had already used up all the strength that had carried her to the hospital. If it weren't for Zhu Fu Jingguang's quick eyes and hands, she would have almost fallen to her knees.

"Since Xiaolan is fine, you can go back to the hotel first and see her tomorrow." Zhu Fujingguang turned his head to look at Xing Hai Mei who was looking at Mao Li Ran on the hospital bed. Seeing that there was a bit of fatigue in the eyes of both of them, he began to persuade them.

The boy lowered his eyes and said nothing. Suzuki Sonoko spoke first when he saw this, "Then let's go back first. Your uncle will take care of Xiaolan. Besides, Mei or you were feeling very uncomfortable before, right? Let's go back."

Thinking of a great detective with his butt naked, Xing Haimei nodded in agreement.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took them back to the hotel. When they were in the car, he remembered that someone was missing. "Where's Conan?"

"He's gone." Xing Hai Ya said, "I'll go back to his room to see him later."

When checking in, Conan Edogawa and Mei Hoshimi were assigned to the same room. Neither of them had any objections. After all, even if Conan Edogawa wanted to prevent himself from being discovered, it was impossible for him to stay in a room alone.

Suzuki Sonoko had already fallen asleep in the back seat. Upon hearing this, Morofushi Keimitsu did not ask any more questions, nor did he investigate how a child could get back to the hotel by herself. He just smiled and asked Hoshimiya to sleep for a while.

"I've encountered a lot of things today. You should rest early when you return to your room."

The light and shadow outside the car window flashed by. After a while, there was no response. The man with cat eyes turned his head to look at the boy in the passenger seat. The latter had his head tilted against the car window, his brows furrowed and his eyes closed, and he seemed to be sleeping not very well.

The light from outside shone through the half-open glass, casting a glow of mixed colors on the boy's hair. The cold night wind blew into the car through the gap, making the boy shiver in his thin shirt.

Zhu Fu Jingguang then noticed that Xing Hai Meihu's coat was missing.

While waiting for the red light at the next intersection, Zhu Fu Jingguang reached out to close the wide-open car window. When he withdrew his hand, he lowered his eyes to look at the young man in the passenger seat, and a hint of imperceptible depth flashed in his blue cat's eyes.