The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

Because of a case nearby, the police arrived at the banquet hall quite quickly, quickly cordoned off the scene, and began searching the venue for possible signs of crime.

Everything went in an orderly manner. Vermouth's fake identity first requested a body search, which calmed the resentment of other people at the party a little.

These self-proclaimed upper-class people were barely cooperative.

But Mei Hoshimi watched Conan Edogawa rush into the scene, but no one seemed to notice him, and she felt that the police were doomed.

In fact, these policemen did not fail to notice Edogawa Conan who sneaked in, but they were focused on their own tasks and had no time to be distracted by a child.

This gave Conan Edogawa the opportunity to advance the truth.

Conan Edogawa did not see the scene of the death of the deceased, and now he has no way to get close to the body. He roughly searched the banquet hall, but as expected, there was no progress.

But in an inconspicuous corner, he saw a piece of black steel.

That's a pistol.

This obviously has nothing to do with this poisoning case. After all, the murderer used poison, which has no direct connection with this weapon.

That corner was hard to notice, and even Edogawa Conan only glanced at it unintentionally and then noticed the small space there.

But the fact that a gun appeared in such a venue is itself a terrifying thing to think about.

This means that there may be other people in the venue who are ready to do something else at this time.

Conan Edogawa did not act rashly. He knew that the person who left the gun here was most likely still in the banquet hall, and he might have other weapons on him.

He calmly searched other corners of the banquet hall, including under the tablecloth, and as he expected, he found a gun under the table.

It didn't seem to be the same model as the one he had found before. It was a little smaller and stuck in the shadow behind the edge of the table.

While no one was paying attention, Edogawa Conan crawled under the tablecloth and quietly took the gun down. The moment he held the gun, he knew that it was definitely a real gun.

It is cold and heavy, and feels like a piece of hard iron in the hand. It is easy to imagine the moment when it takes someone's life.

And Edogawa Conan's heart sank even more.

He had trained in shooting in Hawaii and had close contact with real guns. Because of his extraordinary talent, his results were even considered quite good.

People are used to using guns.

There are so many types of guns, and the weight, magazine capacity, and ease of use are different for everyone. If given a choice, people will choose the model they are used to.

He didn't think that a person would carry two guns with completely different functional configurations, or even completely different guns.

So this led him to suspect that there were at least two or more people present who were dangerous elements with ulterior motives.

Edogawa Conan lifted the tablecloth and looked out in the direction of Mao Lilan. The girl in a dress was standing next to Suzuki Sonoko, and the worry on her unpainted face could not be concealed at all.

The two people occasionally talked in a low voice, seemingly talking about things unrelated to the case. They were far away from the guests attending the banquet and there was no one else around them.

Conan Edogawa felt relieved and was about to put down the tablecloth to talk to the police officer about this matter, but his hand froze halfway through.

No...anyone else?

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