Mr. Smell

Afterwards, after the two cleaned up the circle of ground where they were sitting, the remaining cake was rewrapped and handed over to Conan.It's just that Kaito will carry it first.

Just when they were about to leave the fountain in the center of Mihua Park, Conan suddenly saw a light flickering on and off in the woods across a grassy field, which was repeated three times.So three times, it means three lights, three lights, three lights, and it turns out to be the meaning of SOS.

Conan stopped alertly, and tugged on the hem of Kaito's white suit:

"Hey, did you see, there."

Kaito, who had been listening to the insects in the bush just now, came back to his senses, and was startled by Conan's sudden serious expression, so he followed his gaze, and Kaito also slowly sank.

In one fell swoop, he expressed the common doubts of both of them: "Is this really a coincidence? The light is broken, and it happens to form a set of distress signals?"

Conan urged him to go over and have a look, Kaito sneered, and pulled him to his side first:

"Don't worry, detective. No matter where someone is doing or what they are doing, they will not easily grow wings and run away. Let's go there carefully, because if we rush over rashly, we will easily fall into the opponent's trap."

Conan was used to rushing to Zhiming Dafang's murder scene, for a moment he forgot that it was early morning and the surroundings were pitch black.Although he was impatient, he also felt that what Kaito said made sense.

The dark night has always been the murderer's best protection.The forest in the park is densely covered with shadows, and there is no guarantee in which shadow the murderer is hiding and waiting for an opportunity to ambush.

They walked towards the lamp shadow along the main road and the open grass.The further I walked, the more I felt that the depths of the forest seemed to be bottomless black.Especially the flickering lights, like the blinking eyes of the night.

Five minutes later, they stood under the lamp silently.

The lights are indeed broken, and the distress signal is really just right.

The murderer was long gone, but there was a body lying on the asphalt road a few steps away from the park.

There is a row of strange houses across the road, all of the same style, they are the type of small American villas, but they are painted in different colors.From left to right, they are yellow, blue, red, green, and white.

Although they are residential buildings, they have been vacant for a long time from the outside.

Conan and Kaito saw the above scene as soon as they left the park.

Before Kaito said anything, Conan curled his lips and said first: "I really lost to myself. It's the dead again, the dead, the scene, the scene."

He looked down at the dead body and circled it.

This is a headless corpse.However, judging from the appearance of his clothes and leather shoes, this person is a male.The murderer cut off his head, and there was a small amount of dark blue pooled under the skin around the neck, it seemed that he had been cut off after death.The fingerprints on the fingers of the corpses had all been etched away by some kind of solution.Maybe it was sulfuric acid, for there was a ring of charred black burns around the edge of the flesh.

He saw a small stone under the collar of the dead man's shriveled neck.He waved at Kaito, motioning for Kaito to take off the white gloves on Kaito's hands for him to use.

Kaito looked down at the gloves that should have been stained with a lot of cream, and innocently raised his paws in a gesture of surrender.

Conan had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and mocked him by the way: "If you are matched with your current attire and actions, if Officer Nakamori sees him, he will definitely go crazy with joy."

So, he had no choice but to take a closer look, and said while watching: "This seems to be a landscape that is spread in a fish tank. How could it be on a corpse?"

At present, without the conditions for performing an autopsy, it is impossible to know the real cause of death of the deceased.The body had no obvious trauma, and Conan assumed that his conjecture was true, so the cause of the death of the deceased should be that he was hit on the head by a fish tank, and his head was cut off after death.

The corpse was not found by passers-by on the side of the bustling park road. It is certain that the murderer must be one of the owners of the five vacant houses, and it was not long after the crime was committed.

Conan looked at the open space in front of the five houses. There were clumps of fluffy wormwood growing out of the cracks in the floor tiles along the path, as if they hadn't been taken care of for a long time.

He wondered: Why did the murderer come back here and choose to meet the victim after moving away for a long time?What is his/her motivation?Could it be that they are conducting some secret transactions or have some special relationship?

Kaito stepped forward, gently lifted the lock hanging on the door, frowned and said:

"This padlock is very old style. Its owner seems to welcome all thieves, which is very strange."

He looked back at Conan: "Is it possible that this man happened to meet a thief to steal something, which led to the disaster of being silenced?"

Conan thought for a while, shook his head, and said: "There is no need to conceal the identity of the deceased. According to the psychology of ordinary thieves, it is better to leave the scene of the crime as soon as possible so that no one can see it. See, there will be no time to cut off the head of the dead."

Kaito nodded in agreement, and pointed to the lock: "Do you want to open it and go inside the house to look for clues? Anyway, there is no one inside, so just be careful when you go in."

Originally, the birthday party in the park in the early morning brought a gloomy atmosphere, and the two who were attracted by the weird and suggestive lights discovered a murder scene.

Even if the two of them were not afraid of anything, at this moment, facing a death scene, they would inevitably have a headache expression.

Conan agreed, and after Kaito unlocked the lock, the two stood sideways at the door outside the white house, knocked on the door carefully and repeatedly, and waited for a few minutes before stepping into the white house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw books and magazines scattered all over the floor.

Conan and Kaito exchanged glances, picked up two or three books respectively, and found that they were all reference books related to nutrition and health.Many annotations were added to the pages of the book, and the handwriting was neat and crooked, and it seemed to be written by a woman.

After looking around for a week, I found that the area of ​​the room was not large.The various leftover items around show that the homeowner pays attention to details, and it seems that there is only one woman living alone.

There is a case of beer in the attic, and the ones downstairs are a few empty wine bottles thrown around.

On the dressing table in the back room was an empty perfume bottle, from Dior.There was a broken dog collar on the ground in the distance, and two half-full bags of expired dog food behind the sofa.

After Kaito waited for Conan to finish recording, he carefully cleaned up the traces left by the two of them, and retreated from the white house.In this way, enter several other rooms in turn.

Except for an empty milk bottle placed upright in the courtyard of the atrium, nothing special was found.

There are so few clues.

Conan hurriedly paced back and forth twice in the courtyard, pinching his chin and thinking seriously.A few minutes later, he suddenly ran to the back of the yard and came over dragging a big black bag.

When Kaito saw his posture, he quickly stopped him: "Hey, detective, you are not afraid of bacteria in it, it might be garbage."

Conan answered him while removing the strong seal: "Don't worry, this bag is waterproof and sturdy on the outside. Putting it in the yard shows that it is something 'neither necessary nor willing to throw away' for several homeowners. Impossible to pretend to be garbage."

After he opened it, he glanced at Kuai Dou: "If you find it troublesome, then stand aside, or go back, and don't stay here to hinder me."

Kaito, who was stimulated by the aggressive method, raised his eyebrows, and simply sat on the grass not far away, pinned the cloak that had been dragged to the ground on his shoulders again, and made it clear that he was staying here.

At the moment, Conan would not pay attention to him, and concentrated on looking at all items that might have meaning.

There are several perfume bottles of different brands inside, and some of them have not been opened. They are all high-end first-line brands, such as Chanel, GUCCI and Lancome.There is a can of green tea powder, a coffee machine and an electric kettle that has been used for a long time.There is also a can of cat food, a bag of small yellow rice and a long flat glass jar.

Conan looked at these things back and forth, judging from the details that they should belong to different owners.It was also learned that all of these people were women, and some of them had raised cats, birds, and reptiles such as turtles.Some people like to drink tea, some like to drink coffee, and some only drink water.They used different brands of perfume, one of which seemed to be mixed.

Conan drew a table in his notebook, inferring all the known information.

Houses of different colors, five homeowners with different occupations, different brands of perfumes, and drinks of different tastes.

Now, as long as it is known which of them has raised fish, the truth of the case will be revealed.

It is recorded in the book:

1. There is no socket in the red house.

2. The most furniture is left in the green house.

3. There are a few drops of light yellow droplets on the Lancome perfume bottle that have dried up.

4. Owners who raise cats, dogs, birds, and fish must not be adjacent to each other.

5. The pastry chef drinks beer, lives in the white house on the far right, and uses Dior perfume.

6. There is an empty milk bottle in the atrium.

7. In the blue room, there is a calligraphy and painting of "Quiet".

Conan thought about it, and after a while, a smug smile appeared on his lips.

He already knew which house the murderer lived in, what pets he had, what drinks he drank, and what perfume he used.

If you want to deduce which homeowner has raised fish, you have to combine all the above clues and the color distribution of the house to do the elimination method.

From the fourth clue: cat owners can only live in the yellow house on the far left, adjacent to the owner who keeps turtles.The owner of the white house on the far right has a dog.Then, the owners of the red house in the middle and the green house on the second right either raise birds or fish, and the murderer is one of the two owners.

From Clue [-]: the design of the red house is simple and crude, and it is impossible to use an electric kettle and coffee machine, which excludes that the owner likes coffee and pure water.

From the third clue: the light yellow liquid trace on the Lancome perfume bottle should be that the owner put the cup on the dressing table while drinking coffee, and the coffee splashed a little and landed on the perfume bottle.If the homeowner does not like to drink coffee, the probability of the above events happening is too small.

Therefore, the owner who likes to drink coffee corresponds to the use of Lancome perfume.

From clue seven, it can be concluded that the owner of the blue house who likes calligraphy and painting and enjoys a quiet life should also like tea ceremony.What's more: green tea foam can only be used to wash away the taste of tea during the process of lighting and brewing.If you don't love the tea ceremony, it is impossible to have tea powder, but choose normal flake tea.

From the sixth clue: the red homeowner in the middle is drinking milk.

In summary, after all the clues are cleared up, it is concluded that:

The owner of the yellow house only drinks water, keeps cats, and either uses Chanel or no perfume, and it is impossible to use Lancome or GUCCI.

The owner of the green house drinks coffee. The room has high privacy, only one low window, and a lot of furniture, so he does not raise birds, and uses Lancome.

The owner of the blue house drinks tea and is adjacent to the yellow room, so she can only raise turtles, either with GUCCI or without perfume.

White homeowners drink beer, have dogs, and use Dior.

Red homeowners drink milk, either with GUCCI or without perfume.

Therefore, the green homeowner raises fish.

Conan closed the book with a snap, and pointed to the second room on the right:

"The murderer is the green homeowner."

Kaito looked at the flat black horizon in the distance, and was distracted by the floating red light that suddenly appeared at a few points.

"What? Detective, what were you talking about?"

Conan turned around and saw the spot of light that was getting closer and closer. He stared at it for a while and then quickly pulled Kaito.

"Hey! That's the police light!! They are approaching here, they must be to prevent the sound of sirens from disturbing the people, so there was no sound when they came."

Kaito widened his eyes and pointed to the headless corpse on the road: "Then... what should I do? Will it be mistaken for me?"

Seeing that he was still babbling, Conan pushed him impatiently: "If it wasn't you who did it, then it wasn't you who did it. Why are you guilty?!"

"Then let me leave a card, just write the clue and the green house owner is the murderer, is that OK?"

Kaito hurriedly stood up to tidy up, flung his cloak and ran into the woods behind.But after running a few steps, he turned back again, hesitantly said:

"I'll go first, what about you, the detective?"

Conan pointed at himself with an unbelievable expression on his face: "Are you kidding me, I will be suspected by the police? Just take care of yourself, we will leave separately."

Kaito shrugged and quickly fled again.At the same time, he also deeply doubted:

Why... the police took so long to show up?

What's more, they actually knew the information on the trailer!They actually appeared! !

He thought that no one in the Metropolitan Police Department could decipher the notice.

In Mihua City...who else can decipher this notice?

Did he reason wrong like a detective?

Large swaths of dark clouds drifted from one side of the sky to the other, like a ball of velvet thrown away casually. Suddenly, a pair of huge hands shuttled from behind, teaching people to hang up for no reason Come to mind.

In the next few days, after the police leaked the news to newspaper offices with keen sense of smell, all major newspapers made public the case.

The headlines in every newspaper were full of "Phantom Thief Kidd Cracks Mysterious Mystery Case", "The Metropolitan Police Department's Prestige Is Disappeared Again", "Phantom Thief Has Changed Profession?!!——Almighty Thief, Or Heaven's Favorite?"

Countless inexplicable experts and scholars jumped out from entertainment channels, news channels and even military channels, analyzing the case with anxiety.

They believe that there must be another deep meaning behind Kaitou Kidd's cracking of the case, and they have repeatedly and emphatically expressed their deep anxiety about the status quo of social security instability.

Without the knowledge of the two parties involved, the topic of hot discussion around this case has been boiling for a long time nationwide, and it has seized the top spot on domestic and foreign websites.

People already have strong admiration and fanaticism for "Kidd the Phantom Thief". Now, after such hype, Kidd's fan base can increase to more than ten in one day and night, and it has caused a huge follow-up incident in the society. focus on.

May 22th at 23:[-]pm

In the underground garage of Pinxia International Hotel, a classic and simple Porsche slowly drove in.

The white light of the tall and sparse street lamps tried hard to shine on the black and cold metal shell of the car body, but not only did not shake its dull color, but it was reflected mercilessly and fell heavily on the opposite wall. crumble, dissipate.

The car turned a corner and stopped on the left corner of the second basement floor with a creak.The front and rear of the car happen to occupy all the space in the curve, leaving no space to be drilled under the two huge and bright headlights.

A light blond long-haired man in a long black coat and a black hat smoked a cigarette with a little bit of scarlet light in his mouth, and stepped out of the slowly opened car door with a foot in black leather shoes.

The solid and thick soles collided with the smooth rubber ground of Pingjian, making a "chirp" sound.

He got out of the car and stood quietly in the corner of the garage, like a black beast, patrolling with sharp and piercing eyes, while using the information collector on the side of his cheek to sense the heat and smell of the prey.

The smell of alpha pheromone, which resembles a silver-gray essence, reverberates in the air, rumbling and stimulating the olfactory cells on the nasal mucosa.

He moves.

The sound of footsteps continued to be dense, then suddenly became flatter, and finally stopped somewhere, with the corner of the leather jacket trailing behind him standing on his heels.

He saw a person, a security guard.

After the eyes of the two sides met, the man actually shrank in the duty hall, with a frightened face and a humble attitude that greeted him in a terrified manner.

He snorted lightly, saw through the man's disguise with just one glance, and turned his back in disgust.

"Oh, Belmode. You still like tricks so much."

He exhaled the smoke that was almost exhausted, crushed the last spark with the sole of his foot, and replaced it with a new one.

The gasoline in the Zippo swayed gently, and the deep sound like a grinding wheel passing through the blades, accompanied by the spicy smell of tobacco, spilled out from between the cold lips and teeth.

"You... What's the matter? I'm very busy, so I don't have time to chat with you. "

The security guard on duty who was trembling with fear suddenly stood up calmly, raised his chin confidently and proudly, and tore off the camouflage leather covering his head with his slender fingers painted with Kodan.

hiss-

"Gin, you are still so cold."

The white-haired woman leaned over, like a poppy that was unparalleled in beauty but poisonous and foul-smelling, with a vague honey fragrance floating on her body, so soft that it didn't smell like Alpha.

She leaned close behind him, a smile on her lips.There is a deep meaning hidden behind the smile, either charming or murderous.

"Gin, guess what, why did I come to you?"

He simply didn't answer.

Because this woman who has always believed in secrecy will never easily tell the real answer to a question.

unless…..

She has premeditated.

Sure enough, in the next second, she gently opened her full lips:

"Doyouknowthatthief"

The face of the person being questioned showed no emotion, like a pool of stagnant water, and he still responded with silence.

"Then...Do you know that detective"

He grabbed the woman by the collar, and two silver-gray points pierced in sharply:

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

Belmode chuckled, reached out and patted the back of his hand, signaling to be calm.

She took out a mobile phone from the pocket of her security uniform, pressed the button to light up the screen, and suddenly a report with hundreds of reprints appeared.

【Shocking!Phantom Thief Kidd correctly deduces the mysterious murderer!The challenge facing the Metropolitan Police Department is unattainable! 】

The time of the report was around nine o'clock in the morning on May [-]th, and several photos were included in the news center.There are five houses of different colors, a black waterproof bag and a headless corpse.

A card with graffiti was placed next to the corpse, and the content on the card was specially given a close-up.

Gin took the phone, glanced at it and threw it back to Belmode:

"I'm not at all interested in what novel things the little mouse did."

The crescent-shaped smile on Belmode's lips became even more coquettish, like a siren full of fatal temptation, raising a hoarse and sweet voice:

"Ah... As far as I know, someone else notified the police after the thief made an announcement. Counting the thief who cracked the case, the whole process took less than two hours. According to expert analysis, the case originally involved There are very few clues, and it is not easy for the two of them to try to deduce the correct murderer."

Gin didn't go to see her, and said coldly

"It doesn't matter who this person is. If it was the FBI who survived the catastrophe, the organization is fully capable of killing him again. As for the white mouse. Heh, as long as he endangers the interests of the organization, I will also kill him." and erase."

He turned and walked away, leaving behind a trail of choking pheromones.

The engine of the black Porsche was restarted, and the sound of the heavy machine running was like the panting of a beast.

The car drove up to Belmode, the window was slowly rolled down, and the silver-gray pupils stared at the woman like sharp needle points:

"You'd better hope you're telling the truth, Bell."

Belmode slightly raised a hand, stroked the platinum hair blown to the eyes, and looked at the people in the car with a smile:

"When have I never told the truth?"

Gin turned his head and snorted, and drove the car slowly away from the underground garage.

Belmode took off the rest of the camouflage, revealing a tight black riding outfit inside, and walked towards the motorcycle parked in the distance, casually throwing the disdain that Gin gave her into the corner.

She stepped on the motorcycle and ran up the straight road alone.

[What I said is true, but also incomplete.Just because I believe, you will know what I want to say.Right, Gin? 】