Chapter 515 Conan: Do I Really Deserve a Beating?

Ten detective coins, seven million yen and reputation.

Now Fujino is very short of detective coins. One incident can produce two waves of detective coins. He is quite satisfied with the reward of this mission.

Task one is not difficult, task two is even easier.

Maybe the only resistance...

Fujino glanced at the shotguns behind the two gunmen walking in front.

Dealing with gunmen, he doesn't feel anything right now.

Go up and beat him up, you can even stab him directly.

But considering that there are people around, you still can't be too aggressive.

So to deal with these two guys, you still have to use your hands and feet a little bit.

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"I understand, Memu Police Department, don't worry, it's no problem."

In the villa, Fujino held his mobile phone and was communicating with Megure Thirteen.

After hanging up the phone, he raised his head and looked at the people in the living room: "The only way out of the mountain is indeed blocked. If you want to go out, you have to climb the surrounding mountains... Because of the heavy snow, the helicopter will have to wait until the snow stops tomorrow at least." Come."

"It seems we are really trapped here..."

Sonoko, who was sitting on the sofa, covered his short hair and felt a headache, and sighed: "What happened to this kind of thing again this time when I went out?"

It must be related to that little devil again!

She added silently.

"Ah... thanks to someone, this time it turned into a bloody Valentine's Day."

Hui Yuan Ai squatted beside the restaurant, silently petting the dog.

"It's obviously you who has the crow's mouth, okay..."

Conan whispered quietly in his heart.

People die wherever they go, how could such a thing happen?

It must be a coincidence!

Conan thought this in his mind, and then looked at Haiyuan Ai: "But by the way, what did you mean by that just now? Why are you acting like a childish little devil?"

"Ah, oh, oh, etc., it's so strange."

Haiyuan lamented and performed it vividly: "Pretend to be a silly child to avoid others' suspicion. Isn't this how you usually do?"

‘Do I deserve a beating that much? ’

Conan's cheek couldn't help but twitch.

He turned around and saw Xiaolan coming out of the kitchen: "Sister Xiaolan, are all those chocolates still there?"

"They're all still there."

Xiaolan was a little confused: "It's just that only Miss Ganli's chocolates are missing."

"Only her chocolate is missing..."

Conan thought for a moment, lowered his head slightly, and thought for a moment.

It takes twenty minutes to walk from the villa to the place where the murder occurred. It is definitely impossible for Amari and Fenikawa to go back and forth to pick up the chocolate. Bearded Shuimi and Itakura did have time to commit the crime, but what is the point of returning the chocolate to the scene of the crime? mean?

Confused, Conan walked towards the backpack he had retrieved from the scene on the coffee table.

There was a camera in the backpack, as well as several unopened films and negatives.

After taking a look at the items in the backpack, Conan asked Gan Li who was sitting on the sofa: "Sister Gan Li, brother Er Heng, does he have a video recorder?"

"The video recorder...he brought it."

Ganley explained: "After all, he usually prefers to use a camera to capture the scene."

"So weird...ahem!"

Conan subconsciously wanted to say his catchphrase, but remembering what happened just now, he changed his words: "But there is no camera in the backpack, and there is not even a video tape."

"If you ask me, the murderer must have taken the camera away."

Shuami Yuzo, who was standing aside, looked around at everyone and said solemnly: "In other words, as long as we search them one by one and find the camera and the videotape, we will definitely be able to prove who is the murderer!"

"But the camera may have been thrown away by the murderer. After all, how could the murderer be stupid enough to carry the camera with him!" Conan smiled childishly.

In fact, he gave the hint just because he wanted Fujino to answer the question.

But he was actually caught by this bearded man.

GAT has not reached the point yet!

"Oh, is that so..."

Jiumi lowered his head and looked at Conan with cold eyes.

He wanted to search them one by one, just to find out who the man in black was so that he could find the camera, but now he was intercepted directly...

Damn little devil, you really deserve a beating!

"In fact, apart from the camera, the video tapes inside also disappeared."

Fujino caught the question: "So that means the murderer may have gone for the camera."

"Brother Fujino is right!"

Conan felt a lot more comfortable, agreed, and took out the camera from his backpack: "There are very few clues about the murderer now. If the photos can be developed, we might be able to find some evidence left by Mr. Erheng."

As he said that, Conan looked at Fujino aside: "Do you have the tools to develop photos?"

"How could you bring something like that with you when you travel?"

Fujino was a little helpless: "I usually use cameras like Polaroids for commissions."

"Is that so?"

Conan was slightly disappointed: "It seems that we can only wait for the people from the Metropolitan Police Department to arrive."

"..."

Fujino looked at the disappointed Conan.

So why does this kid think he has it?

Do you think he is Fujino A.V Yume?

"Leave the developing of the film to me."

At this time, Fenchuan Shiguo beside him recovered from his sadness: "Erheng said that if he took a picture of a wild wolf, he should develop it immediately, so every time I come here, I will bring the developing tools with me."

As she said, she stood up and asked Yang Qianchiyoko beside her: "Can I borrow the bathroom? It can be used as a darkroom."

"Please."

After getting the answer, Fenchuan took the film to the bathroom.

"I'll help too!"

Xiaolan also followed and helped to develop the film.

"Speaking of Aunt Yang Qian."

After the two left, Fujino asked Yang Qianchiyoko: "Are there other toilets in this villa?"

"There is another toilet on the second floor."

"Thank you."

"Funneno..."

Conan watched Fujino rushing to the toilet, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He always had a bad premonition in his heart, vaguely feeling that Fujino was a little less active this time. He was not like this at ordinary times, and today he actually needed his reminder.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Fujino is definitely brewing something big!

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In the toilet on the second floor.

"Now, the fun should start..."

Fujino sat on the toilet and murmured silently.

His mind moved slightly, and his shadow gradually peeled off his body, sneaking into the room of the two gunmen.

After a while, Xiao Hei found the two men's hunting rifles, and by the way, he also found a dozen spare bullets.

Xiao Hei reached out, pulled out the bullet, poured out three-quarters of the gunpowder inside, and collected it in the portable space.

The power of the bullet mainly depends on the amount of charge. The charge of legal hunting rifles in Neon is usually reduced. Although it can kill people, it is definitely not a full-power bullet.

If half of the gunpowder is removed, the possibility of death has been lost. If three-quarters are removed, it is even more likely to jam directly.

But this is exactly Fujino's purpose.

After collecting the gunpowder, Fujino also took a few bullets.

Although the bullets of the hunting rifle cannot be used in the pistol, it is still feasible to reload them.

He didn't have too many bullets. If he got a job with weapons in the future, he might be able to use gunpowder magic to reload them.

After doing this, Fujino drove the black gun away from the scene and headed deep into the forest.