Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 July 5, Saturday, morning, Mu Ma Village.

　　 As the three tenants gathered, Hui Yuan felt a sense of pressure, chilling and murderous.

　　 is an organization, and the organizer is nearby.

　　 Haibara's face turned pale in fright, and he couldn't help but grasped Conan's shoulder, hiding behind Conan, trying to hide his figure.

　　 Conan, who was thinking about who was the yellow person, found that Hui Yuan was wrong, turned his head and asked: "Hui Yuan?"

　　 Although it was close at hand, Hui Yuan didn't hear it at all. Her mind was full of tissues.

　　 Why do members of the organization appear here? Are they here? Or happened to pass by? Or did Belmode decide to do it?

　　 What should I do, do you want to escape? If you don’t escape quickly, everyone will...

　　 "Hui Yuan!" Conan grabbed Hui Yuan's shoulder and shouted face to face, which made Hui Yuan sober.

　　Haihara just wanted to say that we should run away, but found that the pressure was gone.

　　 Conan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

　　 "No, nothing?" Huihara looked around, thinking of a question, is it an illusion? Still astringent?

　　 Conan waved his hand back to Hui Yuan’s attention, and asked, "What the **** is going on? You were scared with the expression just now?"

　　 "I said nothing." Huihara left Conan.

　　 Conan was speechless, so he didn't care about it at all, "Bow Chief Police Department, can you ask, what are the professions of these two? And why were they not here last night?"

　　 Chief Bow Police Department waved his hand to tell Conan to wait.

　　 "Three, I have this diary written by the child of the owner of this house, Mr. Sugiura. It clearly records that someone had a dispute with his father last night."

　　 "It's just a pity that he used the code name of the yellow person, and he himself has not woken up in the hospital. I still don't know who this person is."

"However, for the three of you, he used three colors as pronouns. The other two are red and white. That is to say, as long as you know what the three colors have done, you will know who is who. ."

　　 "Next, I will read Kairen Sugiura's diary again. I hope that before I finish reading it, someone can stand up and come forward, otherwise when I finish reading it, you will be standing up."

　　 Chief Bow Police Department began to read the diary, and Subaru Okinawa smiled and did not speak, but Conan simply stared at the three guests.

　　 Mitsuhiko, Ayumi, and Yuanta are discussing for themselves who is the murderer.

　　 "The residents in this apartment are replaced by colors. From the content, the residents who are called yellow people should be criminals."

　　 "Even so, we don't know who the yellow person is."

　　 "None of the three wear yellow clothes."

　　 "That's right," Ayumi smiled. "Red, white, and yellow, they look like flowers."

　　 Yuanta suddenly smiled and said, "Well, if you say black people are there."

　　 Mitsuhiko asked casually: "The black person?"

　　 Yuan smiled too proudly: "Look at the black person, the one with the band-aid on his face."

　　Bumei thought: "If it's the skin color, the big brother wearing glasses is a white person."

　　 Mitsuhiko raised his triangular eyes, "Please, red people can't be red-skinned people? They are not cartoons."

　　 Yuanta and Ayumi looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

　　 Mitsuhiko pondered: "We need to investigate further, if only we know their names and occupations, maybe there is something related to color."

　　 "Hey."

"what?"

　　 Mitsuhiko was startled at Huihara who suddenly appeared standing in front of him.

　　 "Do me a favor, can you?" Haibara did not look at Mitsuhiko, and looked over his shoulder to look at the three of Okinawa Subaru.

　　 "Okay, what help?" Mitsuhiko responded.

　　 "You just step back like this..." Huihara put a hand on Mitsuhiko's shoulder, pushing Mitsuhiko back slowly.

　　 "Is that all right?" Mitsuhiko turned around puzzledly, "Go back, is there anything behind?"

　　 Haibara raised his hand and touched Masakohiko's head, "Don't look at other places. Just look at me in your eyes. Can you do it?"

　　 "Yes..." Mitsuhiko blushed, and his heart was completely floating because of Huihara's ambiguous movements.

　　 Genta and Ayumi noticed the strange behavior of Mitsuhiko and Huihara, they didn't understand why, and they didn't bother for a while.

　　Haihara didn't notice, her head was full of organizational problems.

It must be, it must be here. The guy who brought me oppression just now must be the guy who organized. He must be here. You must find out who he is as soon as possible. To these kids...

　　 "Huihara, it hurts." Mitsuhiko frowned, pinched by Huihara.

　　 Mitsuhiko was distracted, did not pay attention to his feet, and Huihara's push and frustration, fell to the ground at once, which was considered to be pushed down by Huihara.

　　 "Ah," Huihara woke up and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, are you okay." Then he went to Fu Mitsuhiko.

　　 Yuanta and Ayumi immediately came to help and helped Mitsuhiko up.

　　 "It's okay, it's just a scratch on the elbow." Mitsuhiko barked his teeth and smiled, feeling pain when he saw the scratch on his elbow.

　　 "Let's use it, it is a band-aid." A hand full of band-aids stretched out and handed a band-aid.

　　 It was the dark-skinned young man who squatted next to Mitsuhiko, but it shocked Huihara.

　　 Mitsuhiko is very grateful, "Thank you, can I really use it?"

　　 The dark-skinned youth smiled and said, "Don't worry, my boss said that I always get hurt, so I can take it with me."

　　 Yuanta asked, "What do you do with band-aids? Why do you have so many band-aids?"

　　 Ayumi asked, "There is also a face, isn't it a fight with someone, right?"

"I'm Hosoi Ryupei, a carpenter and a novice. Injuries are commonplace." The black-skinned young Hooi Ryupei laughed at the wound on his face. "This is because his face was accidentally covered with wood while working. I bumped into it, and it's lucky not to bump my eyes."

　　 Ayumi worried: "It feels so dangerous."

　　 Police Chief Bowman stopped reading his diary a little dissatisfied, "Ah, Mr. Ryohei Hosoi..."

　　 "Oh, I'm listening," the black-skinned young man Ryuhei Hooi stood up and spread his hands. "Although I don't know why, I should be the white man. When Kaito Sugiura fell yesterday, I happened to meet him."

　　 "Really?" The Bow Chief Police Department was very suspicious.

　　 "Is it necessary to lie?" asked the black-skinned young man Hosui Ryuji.

　　 Conan's heart moved, "Hey, did you also give Sugiura a bandage, just like now?"

　　 "That's right." The dark-skinned youth Hosoi Ryuhei asked surprised, "Is there any problem?"

　　 "That's it." Conan laughed.

　　 Ayumi happily said, "Ah? Conan, do you already know who the murderer is?"

　　 Yuan asked too impatiently: "Tell me, who is it?"

　　 Conan smiled and said, "No, I just know why Mr. Ryohei Hosoi is white."

　　 Bow Chief Police Department asked: "Why?"

　　 Conan asked the Junior Detectives: "If you talk about white vehicles, what do you think of?"

　　 "The van."

"Refrigerated truck."

　　 "Truck."

"Uh……"

　　 "You mean an ambulance."

　　 Genta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi's answers made Conan a little broken, but fortunately, Huihara completed the rescue.

　　 Police Chief Bowman frowned and said, "You mean, because Mr. Hosoi carried band-aids with him, Kaito Sugiura gave him the nickname white."

　　 "That's right." Conan smiled.

The Bowman Police Department looked at the remaining two people, "Mr. Carpenter Hosui Ryuhei is white, then you two, University graduate student Mr. Okiya Subaru, and freelancer Maki Ginya, who of you is a red man, who is a yellow Color people?"

　　 Okiya Subaru smiled and motioned to look at Shinya Mabei, "The landlord doesn't seem to care about the plants in this yard since I came here, they have been watered every day."

　　 Mitsuhiko exclaimed excitedly: "Ah, I see."

　　 Yuan didn't understand, "What does he mean?"

　　 Huihara asked angrily: "What can you think of the watering car?"

　　 "Fire truck!" Bumei raised her hand.

　　 "That's right." Conan smiled and looked at Fatty Zhenbi Yinye, and he could clearly see that he was sweating profusely.

　　 Although it’s summer now, it doesn’t make people sweat so much. The only explanation is a guilty conscience.

　　 Police Commander Bow also noticed. He stood in front of Fatty Zhenbi Yinya and asked face to face, "Do you have anything you want to tell me?"

　　 "I, I..." Fatty Zhenbi Yin also trembled and couldn't speak.

　　 "From your hand," Conan grabbed his hand, "and the dirt and white ash in this nail. Do you work odd jobs on a construction site?"

　　 "No no," Fatty Mabiyin also hurriedly withdrew his hand, "The dirt in these nails was left by activities in the mountains when playing survival games."

　　 "You are a real idiot and there is something wrong with your head." The Police Chief Bowman pinched Fatty Mabi Yinya's hand, and asked the forensic personnel to take samples in his painful cry.

Chief Bow Police Department let him go, "The soil and lime in the mountains are not the same as the soil and lime on the construction site. Have you ever been on the construction site? Check it out and you will find out. When you are a police officer, we will find out whether it is made of wood or what?"

　　 "No, no..." Fatty Zhenbi Yin also trembled in his calf.

　　 Yuan exclaimed too excitedly: "Ah, I know why he is a yellow person, a construction vehicle on a construction site."

　　 "We already know this." Mitsuhiko said grimly.

　　 "Then don't you say it earlier!" Yuan Tai was ashamed that it was difficult to get the sword into the sheath, and gave Mitsuhiko a look.

　　 Mitsuhiko held his head, and raised his triangular eyes with a vengeance.

　　 "Mitsuhiko? Genta!" Ayumi was dissatisfied.

　　 Yuan Taidang didn't hear it, and looked up at the sky, ah, the weather today is really good.

The Bow Chief Police Department thought and said to Fatty Makiyin: "I remember your confession is ~www.NovelMTL.com~ I watched a movie in Muidocho last night, from 10pm to 5am, the all-night scene, Monster Gemei The three-part series of the pull series was watched by one person, because the stock netizens who had said they would go together suddenly did not go."

　　 "Yes." Fatty Zhenbi Yin also replied with trembling.

Subaru Okinawa smiled and said, "My confession is that I went for a drive by myself last night, and when I was forced to go for a drive with the papers to be delivered to the professor, I often went for a drive to adjust myself. I went to the bank of the Tsushimatsu River. The tree-lined road above, because seeing the green eyes can calm the mood."

　　 Huihara frowned suddenly. Where can I look at the green boulevard at night?

The dark-skinned young man Hooi Ryuping scratched his face and thought: "What did I say, oh, I drank with the carpenter head and the seniors last night, and I drank dizzy. I don’t know what to do. What happened? Anyway, when I was awake this morning, I was lying alone on a bench in Mihua Park."

　　 Fatty Makiyin also came to his spirits, pointing to the black-skinned youth Hosoi Ryuhei, "It was him, he did it when he was drunk, and what white celebrities are all children talk nonsense, not counting them."

　　 Chongya Subaru pushed his glasses, "Why don't you talk about me? He was drunk, I don't know, but I was awake all night."

　　 Fatty Mabiyin also pointed to Okinawa Subaru again, "That's what he did."

　　 "What about you?" Conan sneered, "You have a lot of time to come out and commit crimes after watching three movies all night."

　　 "Say, did you do it?" The Bow Chief Police Department demanded, "Don't go around in circles for me, tell me the truth!"

　　 Fatty Zhenbi Yin also shivered: "Provide evidence, police officer, if you say I am a prisoner, please show me the evidence."

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