Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"Ah, little brother, you recognize the wrong person, I'm so young, how can I be an aunt?"

The woman in the green dress stepped forward, leaned down and looked at Banxia, exuding a deep dissatisfaction.

"Oh, that's me mistaken person, goodbye sister.

Banxia shrugged her shoulders and bypassed her again, acting quite like something.

Ignoring Yukiko, who secretly poked and peeped at her children, Banxia followed the corridor to the box where the murderer fled.

"No, there are so many people here, and everyone smells of it.

Banxia scratched her head in annoyance and sighed.

At that time, he was tightly blocked by Uncle Maori and Brother Xiaowu, and he couldn't see whether the murderer finally ran into the room or ran to hide somewhere else.

After all, he had only heard the sound of the box door closing once.

"But if the murderer really used some trick to achieve this illusion, then he could only hide on the stairs leading to the second-floor box, so to speak..."

"It should be

this guy?" Or, while that guy is not there, go in and see if there is anything to be gained?

Thinking of this, Banxia was a little moved, turned his head to look at the policeman walking in the corridor, and after making sure that no one noticed him, he whistled, looked like nothing, raised his hand and pulled the box door...

Uh, I miscalculated, I didn't expect this guy to lock the door, I was really sleepy.

Seeing that the invasion plan failed, Banxia's patience was finally exhausted, did he just want to end the case as soon as possible and go back to sleep? Why did he

encounter so many things today, really, it was all to blame Uncle Maori and Brother Xiaowu, if it wasn't for those two people who stuck him behind him, the murderer would have been beaten down long before he completed his escape technique.

Just when Banxia was irritable, there was a sudden sound of footsteps behind him, and then the assistant appeared at the bottom of the stairs.

Seeing a figure standing at the door of his box that seemed to want to break in, the assistant suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, could it be that he had been discovered? Damn, those disguised clothes were still in the bag.

Banxia squinted at the man who was still half of his figure in the corridor light, even against the light, he could still see the change in the man's face.

"It seems that the murderer of the case is really you. "

You... What are you talking about...... Huh, kid?"

The assistant realized that the figure standing at the top seemed to be just

a child? Looking at the assistant who seemed to be relieved, Banxia couldn't help but pout, what's wrong with the child? Looking down on the child will suffer a big loss.

"Ahem, little friend, what are you talking about, how can I be the murderer?" the

assistant slowly approached Banxia while thinking about how to solve this trouble.

"Oh, then uncle probably doesn't mind if I look at my uncle's box.

Banxia showed a Conan innocent smile, looking unsuspecting.

"Yes, of course. The assistant was worried about how to fool the child into the room, but he didn't expect to bring it up himself.

Under the equally relieved gazes of the two, the assistant's box door was opened.

"Uncle, I'll tell you a secret.

Banxia took the lead in walking into the box, turned to look at the assistant who was about to close the door, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"What's the secret?"

"The secret is... Don't underestimate children!, especially since you've just disturbed someone's sleep!",

as he spoke, Banxia slowly put down his right leg that had been kicked out, carried the assistant who had fainted and threw it on the bed, and raised his hand to take out a small bottle of potion from his pocket.

"Reasoning or something, it's too troublesome, or my potion works.

Pinching his chin, he poured a whole jar of brown potion into the assistant's mouth, and Banxia slapped the assistant on the head with his backhand, forcibly waking him up from his coma.

"Next, let me ask you, what did you kill that Keitaro Izumo?"

"Yes, because..."

Banxia opened his mouth to interrupt the assistant, and he suddenly thought, wouldn't it be okay to hand over this guy directly to the police, why do you care so much.

Thinking of this, Banxia re-freed the assistant from the quilt that bound him, walked out of the box again, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Someone, the murderer is going to turn himself in!"