I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Conan Mengmeng's voice sounded out of place at the death scene.

"Ah! You stinky brat!" Mouri Kogoro was furious, walked quickly to Conan, who was squatting beside the corpse, and picked up his collar, "Don't disturb the scene!"

"Let go of me!" Conan struggled for a while and said perseveringly, "However, the corpse has become corpse, which proves that the deceased has been dead for at least half an hour, doesn't it?"

"Huh?" Mouri Kogoro put down Conan with a hesitant expression, touched his chin, and looked in front of the corpse, "Let me see... it really exists."

Zombies generally appear within 1-3 hours after death, but there are also instances where they appear within an hour after death. And they just had a phone call with the deceased half an hour ago. In this case, the time of the deceased's death should be right half an hour ago.

"Really, Conan." Mao Lilan pulled Conan's arm with worry and reproach, "It's better for children not to touch the dead body."

"It's okay, it's okay." Conan waved his hand indifferently and looked serious, "But in this way, the suspicion of this... gentleman has been eliminated a lot."

"Eh? Why is this?" Mao Lilan was a little puzzled.

"He's standing by the window, the window is still open. There are only two possibilities." Conan's glasses flashed a white light, "either he was about to leave—but did he have to wait half an hour to get out of the crime scene. It obviously doesn't make sense; either he just came in from here. Either way, there's a good chance he's not the murderer."

"However, this is just my guess." Conan added, "After all, sometimes, the murderer's train of thought is difficult to guess. Now it's just that the suspicion of this person cannot be fully confirmed, and necessary investigation is still needed. "

Nan Ling raised his eyebrows.

What a surprise, Conan actually speaks for him.

Could it be that his impression of Conan was not strong enough last time? He had thought that Conan would be very persistent in thinking that he was the bad guy.

Although the hatred value may not be as high as Chat's vest, it should not be low.

"...Conan? Did you think of these things yourself?" Because of Conan's tirade, Maorilan was already looking at him suspiciously.

"Ahaha." Conan immediately began to act stupid, with a very skilled demeanor, "It's just... just learned from Uncle Mori and I."

"Is that right?"

"Of course hahaha, I'm just a child." Conan smiled more and more reluctantly.

Nan Ling rolled his eyes in his heart.

Edit, then edit.

"Cough, since that's the case, then, this... Mr.?" Kogoro Mouri pretended to be very reliable, "I will accept your commission."

"Thank you." Nan Ling completely ignored the subtext of Maori Kogoro wanting to ask his name, and threw him a bank card, "I hope Mr. Maori will not disappoint me."

Mouri Kogoro's expression stiffened.

It's really unpleasant to talk about this guy, but...

No way, he gave too much!

...

"So, what's your name...?" The Mumu Police Department arrived at the scene as always, and after arranging people to search for clues, the first person to ask was Nan Ling.

"Qi Qi." Nan Ling said perfunctorily.

In order to prevent this from happening, no matter what identity Nan Ling is, there are official documents to prove it. It seems to be ready now.

"Eh? Chinese?" The Mumu Police Department was a little surprised.

"Is there any problem?" Nan Ling raised his eyes impatiently, "Hurry up and ask, I have something else to do later."

Don't think he didn't see Conan eavesdropping next to him.

"Then, why did you appear in the office of President Feida tonight?" The police department had a serious expression and lowered his voice, "And you still came in through the window..."

"Does your law prohibit others from opening windows?" Nan Ling replied mercilessly.

The Mumu Police Department probably rarely sees such a person who is about to be charged with a murder case and dares to treat the police with such an attitude.

Nan Ling shook his head in his heart.

Is he still calling a private house? On this issue, he felt that Conan had more say.

and……

"I have an appointment with Mr. Feida." He said coldly, "If you check his phone, you might find the email."

"Well..." The rich face of the Mumu police department was very oppressive, "I will let the police officers check, but can you tell us the reason for our meeting?"

After all, the two don't look like acquaintances.

"Personal affairs, no comment." Nan Ling spit out a few words coldly.

"Mumu Police Department!" A small police officer also ran over at this time, "I did find a communication with a person named 'Seven' in President Feita's mobile phone."

"What's written in it?"

"Only wrote... the time and place of the meeting, nothing else."

The Mumu Police Department pondered for a while, "Okay, then Mr. Qi should wait here for a while. Your suspicion cannot be completely eliminated."

"I have entrusted the Maori detective to prove my innocence." Nan Ling said sarcastically, Shi Shiran stood up, "I just don't know who is slower than the two of you?"

"You!" The little police officer next to him immediately looked so excited that he seemed to want to rush up, but was stopped by the person next to him.

Conan eavesdropped on their entire conversation, with a solemn look in his royal blue eyes.

seven……

He recognized Qi from the moment he entered the door—the scene of the last counterfeit money case had left a deep impression on him, and he couldn't even forget it.

But according to his observation of the scene~www.wuxiahere.com~ Although Qi's appearance is very suspicious, he really doesn't look like a murderer.

In addition to the time issue he just explained to Mao Lilan, there is also the means of committing the crime.

The deceased was poisoned, and this method was generally used to commit crimes remotely, or to create a time difference. In short, the method of poisoning allows the murderer to complete the crime without the deceased, so there is no need to come to the scene specially.

Qi, as a person with a high status in the gang, should not make mistakes of this level.

But why is he here today?

Could it be that President Feitian has colluded with the gang? It's not impossible...

"What are you thinking?" Nan Ling silently appeared behind Conan, "You're the kid last time, so unlucky."

Conan was startled, and at the same time a familiar feeling slowly came to his mind.

... This kind of questioning method that suddenly appeared behind him, it seems that someone likes to use it.