An inn in the forest, Maruchi Onsen.

Feeling the light blowing towards their faces, what appeared in front of them was a crowd of lively people queuing up to the dilapidated hot spring hotel.

Compared with the daytime, the incandescent lamp at the door, which is used to disperse the darkness, cannot fully illuminate the building.

Those blind corners that are out of sight, combined with a little bit of starlight, like a blurred background, separate this wooden building from the whole, looking lonely...

Looking at the strange appearance in the vision, the three little heads wondered:

"What are they doing?"

"It seems to be queuing up to enter that hotel."

"It feels so weird, it's a bit like Granny Tang's soup house..."

"Come on, it's not surprising to feel this way, because they were going to take a bath."

Conan Banyue looked over there:

"Everyone should take the bathtub. It is likely that the villagers bought this abandoned hot spring and used it as a public bathhouse."

"What, it turned out to be like this, I thought I accidentally entered the hidden land of the gods..."

After expressing such emotions.

Immediately afterwards, the group of four began to discuss the secret code about "Maru Chong and the Tent".

Great! It seems that they finally forgot about the photos.

The little soul in Conan's heart clenched his fists and wept, but on the surface he still had to put on an expression of serious thinking.

...However, thinking about Xiaolan's encounter with a murder case, it seemed that he couldn't concentrate even more.

Because I couldn't find a way to unlock the password.

Next to them, Genta and Mitsuhiko remembered the hints given by the doctor and Haibara during the day.

Lie down and think and wash your face...

At this moment, isn't the Marumo hot spring just in front of me that can meet these two conditions!

The high degree of overlap between reality and reasoning made even Conan shaken:

"Or...go in and have a look?"

At this time, sparse footsteps came from behind, and Dr. Hui Yuanai and Dr. A Li stepped out of the bushes, looked at the few people and said:

"It's useless, the clue is not in that hotel, and it doesn't make any sense to go there."

"Yeah, the treasure is hidden somewhere else, hehe..."

Dr. Ali covered her mouth and snickered, enjoying the pleasure of being stuck with Kudo, "I've already asked Zengyi to go over there and confirm for us."

PhD! The bad taste in you is really getting stronger and stronger!

The corners of Conan's mouth twitched slightly, and he swallowed the word 'admit defeat' back into his stomach.

I'm so **** off, isn't it just relying on Brother Gengyi's wisdom! I must, must unravel this...huh? Another email...

The fighting spirit that a certain detective had just aroused was almost wiped out in the sugar-coated shells of suspected swimsuit photos after seeing that the sender's name column was written as Suzuki Sonoko.

However, he quickly remembered that Yuanzi's mobile phone and handbag were taken away.

Click on the content to view, as expected, it seems that the person who sent this email was a passerby who picked up the phone.

Although wondering why the other party didn't hand over the things directly to the police, Conan didn't have time to think about it, so he took out the bowknot voice changer and called Mao Lilan, but...

"On the phone? Could it be that the person who picked up Yuanzi's phone called?"

Because of the presence of three children, considering his current situation, Conan may not be able to keep calling to confirm, so he had to send the general content of the matter by email.

…

On the other side, in front of the pillar of the torii, Ye Genyi confirmed that many unicorns and stag beetles had come here to lick the branches, and when he was about to tell the doctor that he could bring the children over, he suddenly received a call from Mao Lilan. Incoming call:

"Hello?"

"Sanichi-san, it's me!" Suzuki Sonoko's voice came from the receiver.

Encountered a murder case, was attacked by gangsters, on the way to call the police, the mobile phone and bag were robbed, the deceased left the message 'telu' on the glass, and three friends who were with the deceased...

Ye Gengyi listened to these clues again from a subjective point of view, and asked:

"How many people attacked you?"

"one."

Suzuki Sonoko said very firmly, "He suddenly rushed out from the corner, snatched my handbag and ran away. Although the police believed that this robbery had nothing to do with the murder, I always felt that the one who robbed my mobile phone bag People are murderers!"

"Before that, let me ask," Ye Geng said with a dead eye, "Did you also tell them the brand of the handbag that was stolen when you provided clues to the police?"

"Ah? That's right... Oh, that's not important!"

Suzuki Sonoko said helplessly:

"The key is that the police also said that even if it is a clue, they can't lock the suspect at all, so let's go back to the hotel and wait for the news... Brother Geng, please help us!"

(?_?)... This young lady who is about 100 million people really has no concept of her own financial resources. When the police hear that such an expensive handbag is being robbed, they will first think that robbery is a basic operation.

I'm afraid that Yuanzi deliberately put the incident on the homicide case in order to be able to get back her precious bag as soon as possible. This assumption is not necessarily...

Sonoko may be right to be skeptical this time, though.

Ye Geng thought for a while, then continued, "Where are the three friends of the deceased? Are they beside you?"

"They are still in the inquiry room," Suzuki Sonoko explained, "because the deceased's girlfriend has been crying and her mood is unstable, so those two people are comforting her."

"Okay... so, let Xiao Lan listen to it, let's do a small experiment, if the murderer is among the three of them, the possibility of being exposed should be very high."

Ye Gengyi explained his plan, and after finishing the call, he called Mu Mu Shisan again and asked him to contact the police station of the resort for cooperation.

the other side.

Conan finally realized from the crumbling signboards of the Maruchi Hotel that the secret code "マルムシニテソトソト" requires turning the paper sideways, facing the light source and seeing "ムラマシソノテソト" from the back, that is:

"A torii gate for festivals!"

After some guidance, I watched the backs of the children cheering and running towards that side.

Conan looked at Haibara Ai and Dr. Ari proudly, "It's such a simple code, sometimes it's more difficult to solve~"

"How dare you say that..."

Hui Yuanai covered her mouth with a chuckle, and teased, "Could it be to prove something by doing such a childish behavior?"

"You two don't give in too much." Conan looked blankly, "This kind of use of the principle of mirror reflection..."

mirror? Glass? Reverse? The code at the murder scene... wait a minute!

Could it be that the 'telu' wasn't that the deceased wanted someone to call the police, but that he fell to the ground and wrote the murderer's name on the glass かのう健康, the murderer was the man named Kano!

Lightning flashed across Conan's mind, and he suddenly understood the key to all the problems.

With a solemn expression, he pressed Mao Lilan's number.

The phone was not turned off, but the busy beeping sound hit his heart like a bell.

Seven or eight seconds is as long as seven or eight years.

Finally ~lightnovelpub.net~ Conan didn't have time to exchange pleasantries, and shouted directly: "You must be careful about that man named Kano, the murderer... the murderer should be him!"

"It's Kudo."

Sonoko Suzuki's voice came, "Don't worry, the case has been solved. This time, it's thanks to Brother Gengyi who helped us catch the murderer. Oh, why is Xiaolan's cell phone dead? beep..."

"Brother Geng, Gengyi?" Conan peased.

In the end what happened?

Curious, want to ask, want to know...

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