Conan’s Guilty Points System

"I'll go with you."

Haibara followed and got out of the car, looking at Heiji through the car window: "Heiji, what do you want to eat?"

Although Miyano Shiho didn't speak, Mei Mu couldn't help but look at him.

Heiji thought for a while, turned off the engine and stopped: "I'll go in with you."

"Why are there so few people in this mall?"

Haibara Mei looked around strangely, no one was there.

There are indeed very few people in this mall. From the gate to the lobby, not a single person can be seen.

"It's close to the Cuphu shopping mall. All the customers here go to it. It's not bad to continue to open."

Miyano Shiho glanced left and right, and frowned, "There is a group of people over there."

"Let's go take a look."

Haibara Mi stretched her long legs and walked directly over.

Miyano Shiho glanced around, slightly wary.

"Let's go, Gin they're not here."

Heiji habitually took Miyano Shiho's hand and for a moment forgot that she had changed back to her original form.

The jade hand was held by the big hand, Miyano Shiho trembled slightly, glanced at Heiji, and did not struggle.

It was the elevator room, and it was full of people.

"Heiji, there is a murder."

Haibara Mei turned her head and said with a serious look on Heiji, who was approached by the rich woman.

"Murder case?"

Heiji frowned, glanced at the corner, a camera was facing this place.

[Looks like he can't leave directly. 】

As a detective, if you see a murder case and go straight away, your behavior is a bit unreasonable.

"Do you want to take care?"

Miyano Shiho turned to look at Heiji with a hint of doubt in his beautiful eyes.

"This matter can't be ignored, there is a camera there."

Hearing Heiji's words, Miyano Shiho frowned, glanced at the camera, his expression changed slightly, and he withdrew his hand when the condition was fired.

Heiji glanced at Miyano Shiho and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, this kind of small case will not be noticed by Gin."

Miyano Shiho still shook his head: "They will capture all the information. If they find that Shirley is so close to Hattori Heiji, you will be in danger."

Heiji was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly: "Are you caring about me?"

"I'm just worried about my sister, you are my brother-in-law."

Shiho Miyano emphasized the word brother-in-law.

Heiji shrugged, walked over to separate the crowd, and went straight to the innermost.

Looking at Heiji's back, Haibara whitened Miyano Shiho, and sighed helplessly: "Xiao Ai, don't mention that later, okay? I'll just have you."

Miyano Shiho nodded silently, his cold eyes filled with bitterness, and he stopped talking.

"what's wrong with you?"

"This is murder. What are you doing in here?"

Those people were not happy about Heiji's sudden intrusion into the encirclement, and they all blamed him.

"He's a detective, please let him see."

Haibara Mi explained outside the crowd.

Immediately, everyone's eyes were focused on Heiji.

"Ah, it's Hattori Heiji."

Suddenly someone shouted loudly, and he recognized Heiji's identity.

"Is that the Kansai high school detective?"

"The nemesis of thieves."

Heiji hasn't solved a case in public for a long time, but his fame remains undiminished.

Heiji smiled politely at the people around him: "Please make more space, I need to analyze the scene."

Immediately, everyone tacitly stepped back.

Miyano Shiho and Haibara Mimi's eyes lit up, and they looked at Heiji with a hint of joy.

A word can get the masses to cooperate, and they don't have any hesitation. This is not something anyone can do.

"Heiji, I have disposable gloves here."

Haibara Mi crossed the crowd, stood not far from him, and handed over a pair of disposable gloves.

Heiji took the gloves and began to look down at the scene.

Seeing Haibara Mi's actions, Miyano Shiho took out the hand that was in the bag, and a sullen look flashed in the depths of his eyes.

In her bag, there are also disposable gloves.

This is an obvious murder case!

The crime scene was the exit of an elevator, and the deceased was stuck between the elevator doors, lying on the ground. There are several scratches on the back, but the wounds are not deep.

There was a pool of blood under the corpse, flowing from the deceased's head to his feet. All around was a mess, and various things fell.

There is a pair of glasses in the elevator, and the wallet has fallen by the side, and the money on it is still there.

Not far away is a bag full of various vegetables and fruits.

The potted plants placed next to the elevator were also dropped, and the stool holding the potted plants also had a broken leg.