Nagase?

Could it be Nagase Leopard, who faced off against the wolf-faced man in the finale.

Conan raised his brows, feeling that things were a bit of a coincidence.

At this time, the number one general of the Imperial Wrestling League just ended the match and returned to the rest area of ​​the players.

"Hey, Zuoxiong, what happened?"

"Ki...Mr. Kiba..." The wrestler who was knocking on the door, called Saxiong, turned around and explained: "It's Nagase, it's time for him to play, but that guy has been staying there. Refused to come out of the lounge."

"Really, after a little bit of fame, I started to play big names." Kiba muttered, and went straight forward to unscrew the door of the lounge.

"Well...this is..."

With a pungent fishy smell wafting.

In the room, a picture of Nagase Leopard sitting on the ground with his back against the wall, with a pool of blood on his chest and body, came into view.

Seeing this, everyone was stunned.

"Naga... Nagase?!"

"Hey, cheer up!" Kiba exclaimed, ran to Nagase Hoota, put his hands on each other's shoulders and shook it a few times.

"It's useless, the pulse has stopped beating... He's dead."

Taking advantage of the size, Conan, who entered the room in the chaos, directly announced that Nagase Hoota's rescue was invalid.

Kiba was stunned, and stopped shaking the other's shoulder.

He turned his head and shouted, "Go and call the police and ambulance!"

On the other side, on the ring.

The **** Jingqing wearing a wolf mask is enjoying the applause of the audience.

In the stand area, Maori Kogoro put his arms around his chest and said proudly, "I really can't tell, that kid is quite imposing when he entered the ring."

"Yeah yeah..."

Maorilan agrees with half-moon eyes.

Who makes his girlfriend a fan of his father, let him chat for a while.

but...

"Conan is so slow, if he doesn't come back, he won't be able to catch up with the last wonderful game."

"Che, that stinky bastard, shouldn't he be lost..." Before Kogoro Mori finished speaking, a familiar figure suddenly slid across the aisle in front of them.

Officer Takagi?

Maurilan blinked.

"Hey, is that kid Takagi?" A certain toolman showed his senior style.

"Well, that person is indeed wearing a gray suit." Ye Gengyi said.

At this time, on the ring.

The news also came that Nagase Hoota had an accident and was unable to appear on the stage.

The three looked at each other.

Mouri Kogoro got up, "Let's go, let's go backstage and see."

Sure enough, something happened.

As Ye Geng walked, he sorted out the video files on his phone.

Although it's a pity that I couldn't finish the last scene, but going out with Kogoro Mouri and Conan, it's a rare achievement to have this reward.

Shibu Takagi didn't notice the three people following him.

Today, he also made a special trip to buy a ticket to watch the wrestling match, but he didn't expect to encounter a murder case.

"Police? So fast..."

The members of the Imperial City Wrestling League who were standing outside the rest area of ​​the players were also startled.

However, after seeing the work permit presented by Shibu Takagi, he was released immediately.

So efficient...

The two members of the wrestling league were very emotional.

It is indeed the Tokyo area with the highest annual death rate.

It only took a few minutes for them to call the police. In such a short time, four police officers came.

...

The murder scene.

In other words, Nagase Kubota's rest room.

Conan and Kiba are watching the footage from the hidden camera installed here by the TV station.

Noticed the movement outside the door.

The two looked back together.

"Stinky boy, you really are here!" Kogoro Mouri took the lead, rushed in, and threw a detective out.

"Mao...Mr. Mori? And...Mr. Ye." Takagi Shibu was stunned.

When did these two people appear here?

"Don't worry about me, you are busy with yourself." Ye Geng glanced at the corpse inside and leaned against the door as usual.

He just came over to rub the event card, not going in.

"Well... even if you say so."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to meddle in his own business, Shibu Takagi was a little ashamed.

This is the scene of a murder case, you outsiders have been intruding, is it really appropriate?

"Is the deceased Nagase Kata, the one who will fight the Wolf-faced Man in the next match?" He was still hesitating, while Mouri Kogoro asked after a simple autopsy.

Kiba didn't suspect him, and replied, "Yes, after I came back from the game, I found Nagase dead in the lounge, but... Mr. Police, you look familiar."

"That...Mr. Mori, it's the police's job to inquire!" Takagi Shibu hurried over.

"Mori? That famous detective Maori Kogoro?" Kiba was stunned, and immediately ignored a police officer in a gray suit, saying, "That's great, Mr. Detective, there's just a video here, you must help find that one, dare to be there The real murderer in the rest area of ​​our wrestling league!"

"I...I'm the police..." Takagi Shibu said helplessly.

Facts have proved that the compromise of the weak is a concession.

Although Kiba still gave enough respect to a police officer in a gray suit, but under the protection of the famous detective's halo, Ye Geng and the others were not driven away from the scene.

"Oh..."

Outside the door, Conan covered his head and stomach beside him.

That stupid uncle, don't you know that he has just been discharged from the hospital!

If the wound really opens, then he can go directly to the ambulance that Nagase Hoota called later to avoid wasting...

"Brother Gengyi, aren't you going to watch the video?"

"Which one does what?" Ye Geng asked back.

"Uh..." Conan blinked and gave a fairly pertinent answer: "Solve the case?"

"The video recorder didn't record the murderer?" Ye Geng asked again and again.

"It's recorded." Conan said, "But the other party is wearing a mask."

Ye Geng glanced at the corpse again.

Judging from the amount of bleeding in the chest and abdomen, the murderer's tactics were very violent and decisive.

More than 50% are vendettas.

"I see, but looking at the location of the wound, the killer and the deceased should be about the same size."

"That's right." Conan nodded, "The murderer first stabbed the deceased in the back, and then stabbed him in the abdomen and chest when he turned around in pain~lightnovelpub.net~."

"What about the time of death?"

"Probably... Hey!"

Just as Conan was about to continue answering, he suddenly came back to his senses, his face full of depression, "Brother Gengyi, since you care so much, then go and see for yourself!"

"I don't want to go." Ye Geng said.

"Uh...why?" Conan couldn't understand.

"You want to know?"

"Of course..."

"because..."

"Uh-huh."

"There are no more vacancies over there." Ye Geng said.

What?

Conan blinked and turned to look.

As you can see, a camera is placed on a small table with a height of 90 cm.

Mouri Kogoro, Takagi Shibu, and Kiba, three men bent over, pouting their hips towards the door.

"It feels... weird, right?" Ye Geng asked.

Conan: "..."

Listening to what you said, Emmmm...

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