Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 June 14th, Saturday, evening, Yesaka Hair Salon.

"Is anyone here?"

　　 Looking at the empty storefront, Fei Yingli came over at the appointed time and was a little surprised. There were still many people when she came.

　　 "Yes, attorney Fei Hideri, you are here." Minami Yesaka, the owner, quickly walked out of the backcourt. She is 29 years old this year. She is small and beautiful, and she also has tea hair.

　　Fei Hideri was a little curious, "Today's guest..."

　　 The beautician Minayo Yasaka smiled and said, "Oh, it's rare for you to come over, lawyer concubine, and I put up a sign that the appointment is full, so you are the last customer today.

　　Fei Hideri was a little embarrassed, "This is not so good."

　　 "It's okay, even if I'm lazy." The beautician Minyo Yasaka smiled, "I'm a fan of your husband, so I have time to talk to you about that famous detective."

　　Fei Yingli joked: "Is there anything to say, if that guy knows that there is a beautiful female fan like you, he must shave every day."

　　 While talking, Fei Yingli took off her coat, sat on a chair, and took off her glasses.

　　 The beautician Minayo Yasaka helped Feiying understand her hair, "The black hair is coming out."

　　Fei Yingli smiled and said, "I also feel my hair grows longer and I can't get it up."

　　 combing Fei Hideri's hair, the beautician Minayo Yasaka smiled at Fei Hideri in the mirror: "Actually, your shawl is also very beautiful, or the detective likes your curled up hairstyle."

　　 "Not really," Fei Ying Lixiu blushed, "The shawl is too troublesome."

　　 The beautician Minayo Yasaka continued to ridicule: "Oh, I almost forgot, the shawl is too ordinary, and the shawl is more unique. With the eyes of that great detective, even thousands of people can recognize you at a glance."

　　 "You are too exaggerated." Fei Yingli's face turned red and changed the subject, "It's good as before, dye it first, then cut it and iron it last."

　　 "I understand, I promise you will be more beautiful than before." The beautician Minayo Yesaka smiled, and then began to work.

　　 Soon after the dyeing was finished, the beautician Minayo Yasaka asked the princess Hideri for instructions. How about the music in the store? Do you want to change it?

　　 "No need, it's fine like this."

　　 "Then you read the magazine for a while, I'll be with you."

　　 Princess Hideri casually smiled and asked, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

　　 The beautician Minami Yesaka said, "Isn't this there are no customers? I will close early when I have time."

　　 "Oh, this way," Fei Yingli answered casually.

　　 "Why? Do you want to chat? Don't worry, we have time, and I look forward to that every time," the beautician Minyo Yasaka said with a mischievous smile, "Your sweet relationship with your husband."

　　 Concubine Yingli snorted: "What love history? It's all complaints. That guy will make me angry all day long."

　　 "You, that's an enemy." The beautician Minato Yesaka left with a smile, leaving behind the red-faced Princess Hideri. ...

　　 On the other side, in the car.

　　 "Ahie!"

　　 Maori sneezed, because he opened the window to blow the wind, and he opened the window because he wanted to recognize the way.

　　 Under the idiotic leadership of Lan, everyone has been lost for a long time. Fortunately, the roads extend in all directions. Finally, they are in the right direction and finally come back.

　　 "That, it's on the hill in front." Lan pointed the way awkwardly.

　　 "Sister Lan, are you sure?" Conan said weakly, already too hungry.

　　 "Well, my mother and I visited that beauty shop. I remember it was on that hill." Lan said very firmly, but in fact, he was guilty.

"Well, I hope you remembered correctly this time." Maori said irritably, and then complained, "Really, why did the old woman have to run so far to get her hair done? Isn't there no beauty shop near Mihua Square? sure."

　　 "Dad, please speak softly." Lan said dissatisfiedly.

　　 "No." Maori pouted.

　　Lan snorted dissatisfiedly, and then explained: "This shop was originally located in Mihua Square, but recently the land price has risen, the land tax has increased, and the rent has increased, so I moved here."

　　 Maori sneered: "It must be the poor craftsmanship, so it can't afford it without customers."

　　Lan said evilly: "Ha, compared to someone who has no income for the whole year, our family is about to be unable to afford the land tax."

　　 Maori was dumbfounded, and a pair of small bean eyes squeezed out.

Lan Zhengse said: "I'm serious. Our current route price is already higher than that before the real estate crash. If this continues to rise, our family will really be unable to pay the land tax during the tax period next March. Up."

　　 "Uh..." Maori drove with one hand, while holding his chin in the other, then said solemnly and irresponsibly, "Then let God bless, the real estate will collapse again, God bless God bless."

　　 Lan was speechless, Conan planted directly on the back seat, this one is too ignorant to be motivated, probably he never thought about working hard.

　　 "Clang!"

　　 "Boom!"

　　 There was a dull loud noise, which surprised the three of them, and Maori even stopped the car.

　　 Lan wondered: "What's the matter, the voice just now?"

　　 Conan looked at the window of the car, "It seems to be the sound of something colliding, and the sound of a big thing falling to the ground."

　　 Maori looked around and said, "I haven't seen anything falling around here, and it's impossible to crash."

　　 Conan pointed at the garbage dump on the roadside, "Look at the garbage dump over there, there is a big sack on the top."

　　 Maori said irritably, "How could it be..."

　　 "It must be," Conan explained. "Look, everything underneath has come out. It must have been squeezed out when the sacks fell from the sky."

　　 "Indeed," Ran agreed, and then wondered, "But how could this sack fall from the sky."

Maori said irritably: "Naturally it is a slacker, too lazy to run down from the hill above to throw trash, but this guy's accuracy is quite good, and he accurately threw it to this garbage dump of only about ten square meters. inside."

　　 "The important thing is, what's in the sack!" Conan's face changed abruptly and ran off because he smelled the **** smell coming from the wind.

　　 "Conan..." Lan didn't call Conan, and decided to get off the car to prevent another bag from falling from the sky to Conan.

　　 Mori didn't want to move in the car, but as Conan opened the sack, he immediately rushed down because he saw that the sack was alone.

　　 "Ah!" Lan couldn't help screaming in surprise. It was too scary. The sack was actually a **** remains.

　　 Conan said in a deep voice to Maori: "Call the police, uncle, he is dead, his carotid artery ruptured, cut by a sharp weapon, and the blood is still hot."

　　 Mori looked at the body and confirmed that Conan was right. He couldn't help but yelled: "This bastard." Then he went to the side angrily and called the police department.

　　 Conan also left, and went to the hill. The blood was not cold yet, indicating that the murderer might still be there.

　　 Lan looked at Maori, then at Conan, and finally decided to follow Conan, so as not to stay here and face the body, the **** smell makes you nauseous.

The hilly road hovered up, and the road above the garbage dump was more than six meters wide, and the uppermost layer was the backstreet of the residential area. There were protective fences~www.NovelMTL.com~ Conan ran along the crosswalk to the garbage dump. Searched on the road, but found nothing.

　　 Lan asked, "Conan, what are you looking for?"

　　 "Look for it," Conan said casually, "I don't know what to look for, but there were two sounds just now. The sound of the body falling is after, and what kind of metal collision sound is before."

　　Lan nodded and said, "It is true, will it be on top?"

　　 "Let's find it." Conan was also not sure.

　　 The two walked all the way to the backstreet of the residential area on the hill, directly above the garbage dump, and found that the location of the garbage dump was completely invisible from here.

　　 Lan questioned: "Can you really throw it down from here?"

　　 Conan found the trace of the collision on the railing, which is a new trace, "Look, sister Lan."

　　 "This is..." Lan also saw that there was a problem, but didn't know what was wrong.

　　 Conan looked towards the residential area. From the back street, you can see the street in the middle. This is a fire escape about 2 meters wide. There are some debris on both sides of the road.

　　 Conan understood in an instant that someone used this fire escape to speed up the sprint, and then dropped the bag containing the body.

　　No, I am afraid that people do not have the ability. It should be a mobile machine. The object hits the railing under high-speed movement, and the sacks on it fly out due to inertia.

　　 happened to fall on the garbage dump because the erected railing was used as a reference and a ruler.

　　 Conan thought about the whole process of throwing the body, while walking along the fire aisle, and then found two back doors.

　　 On one of the magazine stacks by the back door, there is an upside-down chair with a pulley, but one of the pulleys is missing.

　　 Conan's eyes lit up, that's it. ...