Out-of-control players in the world of Detective Conan

When the car arrived at the station, everyone quickly got off. Looking at the headless corpse sitting in the car, they felt a chill run down their spines.

"No one is allowed to leave. The criminal is among us, including Xiaolan. Call the police immediately."

Seeing that the crowd was slightly agitated, Shinichi Kudo immediately stepped forward to take charge.

As the crowd heard this Japanese policeman speaking, they gradually calmed down.

Qi Ming, with his hands in his pockets, ignored the commotion around him and instead walked forward with great interest to examine the corpse closely.

"The cut surface is very clean. Judging from this wound, it must have been completely severed by some kind of extremely tough thread."

"Yes, that's what I think too, and the crime should have happened in the tunnel. But how can we be sure that the steel wire cut off the man's head?"

A voice came from beside him, causing Qi Ming to turn his head.

Suddenly, Shinichi Kudo appeared beside him, observing the corpse before him.

"Hey kid, I heard you're a detective. So, how about it? Have you figured out who the murderer is?"

Qi Ming patted Shinichi Kudo on the shoulder in a somewhat familiar manner.

Shinichi Kudo waved his hand, "If I could tell who the murderer was just by looking at the corpse, then I might really be Sherlock Holmes."

"But sir, do you really not recognize the name Shinichi Kudo?"

Is this boy a bit narcissistic?

Qi Ming rolled his eyes at Kudo Shinichi. "I don't know him. Do I need to know him?"

"Ahaha, is that so?" Shinichi Kudo laughed somewhat awkwardly.

"But sir, how did you tell at a glance that it was cut by a silk thread?"

"That must be because I've done something similar before," Qi Ming said nonchalantly, shrugging.

“One of my assassination targets loved riding motorcycles, so I strung a steel cable between two trees on his usual route. As soon as the motorcycle sped off, his head flew off in a flash.”

Shinichi Kudo was stunned.

What's wrong with this person?

A wanted fugitive on the run?

"Sir, you must be talking about a movie, right? A scene from a movie."

"Uh, oh, right, right, it's a scene from a movie. Tsk, look at me, my brain isn't working too well."

Qi Ming realized what was happening and put on a smile.

That was close; we were almost exposed by this detective.

The wanted system in this game world is quite sophisticated; Qi Ming had almost forgotten about it.

Unlike in "Granjuku 5", where the wanted poster will disappear after a while.

Here, once you're wanted, you could be arrested anytime, anywhere—Qi Ming knows this all too well.

When he first arrived here, he was wanted for openly firing a gun in the street.

Not to mention police cars, they even sent combat helicopters in the end, blocking Qi Ming and bombing him.

Fortunately, he had a few hundred resurrection coins. After the police reported his death, he was resurrected and simply bought a new identity document from the system.

However, although he could be resurrected, the pain before death was real, and Qi Ming did not want to experience it again.

The game doesn't even allow for customizable pain levels; it's garbage and deserves a bad review.

Perhaps it is precisely because of Qi Ming's bizarre resurrection or escape magic abilities that his codename is Madeira.

A type of wine that can be preserved for hundreds of years, and is known as immortal.

"Decapitate using a fixed method..."

However, thanks to Qi Ming's reminder, Shinichi Kudo had a flash of inspiration and quickly found a staff member.

After saying something, I don't know what, but I left with the staff member.

"Um, did I give him some kind of inspiration?"

Qi Ming tilted his head in confusion, then thought to himself.

"System, send me the game replay from the tunnel earlier, and adjust the third-person multi-angle view."

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Qi Ming opened his phone and found a new video in his photo album.

In the video, after the roller coaster entered the tunnel, the woman sitting in front of him actually released the safety bar and leaned over him to the third row in a posture that almost defied Newton's laws!

Then she used a hook with a pearl necklace attached, the necklace fastened to the man's head, the hook secured to the rails, and with the speed of a roller coaster, she severed the man's head completely!

"Waldfa, is this...is this scientific?"

Qi Ming stared incredulously at the scene in the video, then looked up at the female protagonist in the video.

He could do the action, but it took him many attempts to get it right.

Who is this woman?

Laura Crawford?

buzz-

Not long after the video finished playing, the sirens outside grew closer.

Qi Ming then received a text message from Gin.

"What's going on? Why are the police here?"

Qi Ming replied, "It's nothing, someone died. By the way, did you guys know something and leave early?"

"...Did you do this?"

Qi Ming's eye twitched involuntarily.

What does that mean? What about trust between people?

Look at me! Do I look like someone who kills innocent people indiscriminately?

"It's not me, I'm just in a bad mood, don't talk to me."

While Qi Ming was replying to the text message, several police officers arrived at the crime scene. They were also somewhat shocked when they saw the body on the roller coaster, and their faces turned pale.

A decapitation case, a major and heinous crime, if this were made into a serious crime documentary, it would probably take two parts, right?

"Hmm, this case looks like an accident. Is the roller coaster not safe enough?"

"Sir over there, please move away from the corpse."

Just then, a fat man wearing a brown suit and a hat of the same color walked over to Qi Ming and reminded him.

Qi Ming took a closer look and, based on his experience over the years, realized that those whose uniforms differed from those of ordinary police officers were usually their superiors.

Inspector?

"Inspector, this is not an accident, it's a murder case."

Qi Ming coughed twice and stepped forward.

"Oh? Are you a detective, sir?"

Upon hearing these familiar words, the inspector was taken aback and asked curiously, "My name is Inspector Megure. May I ask your name, sir?"

"Qi Ming, a Chinese. I'm not a detective, but I have evidence of that person's murder."

Qi Ming stepped forward and played the video, "Please watch the VCR."

Inspector Megure watched the video and looked on incredulously.

He looked up at Qi Ming in disbelief, then quickly identified the murderer in the video at the scene, immediately instructed the surrounding police officers, and went up to him himself.

"Madam, I'm sorry, please come back to the station with us."

The woman's face paled, but she immediately retorted defiantly, "Wh-what do you mean? Do you think I killed him?"

"That man, Mr. Kishida, is my friend. Do you think I would kill my own friend?"

"Pfft!" Qi Ming couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, Qi Minglian waved his hand.

"Just a little bit, but what you said is quite funny. Actually, many cases nowadays are committed by acquaintances. It is precisely because they know each other that there are conflicts and motives."

"Miss, I hope you'll still be so stubborn after watching my video."