"Oh, so you like that superstar!" Shiro Kawabata naturally knew Sharon Wynyard's daimyo.

Mao Lilan saw the other party praising his idol, and said proudly: "Yes, she is really good, I have met her once!"

Maori Kogoro was stunned: "When did you meet that foreign female star?" I don't know?

Mao Lilan said proudly: "Just where you don't know~"

In the big summer, Maori Kogoro suddenly felt cold, oh, it turned out that today's little cotton jacket was a little leaky.

The waiter has wrapped the most essence of the roast duck skin, served it to the table, one for each person, and quickly served the food.

Rabbit Chuan couldn't wait to pick up the roast duck and taste a large mouthful, the roast duck skin was crispy and sticky, the oil was moist, and it was full of fragrant mouthful.

Not bad, good, great taste.

Rabbit Chuan felt that the waiter was too slow to pack one by one, so he asked the waiter to bring up the duck meat, and he rolled it himself.

The discussion of the crew did not affect the speed of Rabbit Chuan's eating at all, swishing, and ten pie crust rolls were finished.

"If that girl hadn't died, she would have become a superstar like them," sighed assistant director Itoki.

As soon as these words came out, Conan's attention was raised: "That girl?

"Ugh!" Shiro Kawabata suddenly grabbed his neck in pain, with roast duck in his mouth, covered in cold sweat, struggled to stand up, and the next moment slammed his head on the table.

"Mr. Kawabata!" Maori Kogoro immediately picked up Kawabata Shiro, could it be that he was choked by the roast duck?

Suddenly, Maori Kogoro smelled a familiar bitter almond smell, first tested his snort, then touched the carotid artery, and shook his head regretfully: "No, he is no longer saved." Mao

Lilan covered his mouth and broke out in a cold sweat: "Is the roast duck poisonous..." In the

next second, Mao Lilan and Conan nervously pounced in front of Rabbit Chuan: "Are you okay?" Do you feel anything uncomfortable?

"It's okay, it's okay." Rabbit Chuan reluctantly put down the half-eaten roast duck, alas, poor duck.

"So, the poison didn't fall on the roast duck." Maori Kogoro pondered, "Xiaoran, go call the police!" "Good

!" Mao Lilan turned his head sharply, suddenly feeling the sky spinning.

"Sister Xiaolan?" Rabbit Chuan pulled Morilan to his seat, "Are you all right?" "

It's okay." Mao Lilan stood up stubbornly, "I haven't just been scared by you. "

Rabbit Chuan tilted his head, huh? How did this pot count on his head?

Because the current Yokohama belonged to the period of autonomy, it was not the twin brother of the coral head police officer of Shizuoka Prefecture, the Yokomizo Shigego, who was subordinate to the Kanagawa Prefectural Police, but also the Miaoura police officer of Yokohama.

Officer Mioura yawned, obviously not accustomed to the big night.

Rabbit Chuan glanced at Officer Miura, okay, as long as it wasn't Minato.

Tuchuan breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately Chinatown is a neutral zone, otherwise there would be a lot of life at night, and it was definitely Hong Kong Black to solve the problem.

As for how to solve the murder case in Hong Kong?

For details, see, Nakahara Nakaya and 500 suspects.

Nakahara Nakaya: Kill it all!

Conan poked out his curious little head, pointed to the strange machine in the forensics hand and asked, "Uncle, what are you holding?"

"Oh, this one!" The forensics officer saw that Conan was cute, and without thinking about it, he said, "This is checking for differences..." "Conan

~ Nan ~ children." Rabbit Chuan interrupted Conan's spell casting, "Don't disturb Uncle Identification's work.

"Okay~, I see, Brother Rabbitikawa." Conan reluctantly left with Rabbit River.

Rabbit Chuan glanced at the identification personnel, and the identification personnel suddenly became excited, and a cold sweat broke out behind his back.

The forensics officer wiped his face, oops, what happened to him, how did he almost blurt out the secret of Yokohama?

As we all know, when dealing with the case in Yokohama, the first task is to check the residual energy of the supernatural.

In other words, it is to judge whether these cases are committed by supernatural people or ordinary people.

If it is a supernatural person who commits a crime, then it is none of their police department's business, but if it is an ordinary person who commits a crime....

The forensics sighed, alas, it seems that they are going to work overtime tonight.

Alas, and I don't know why, they have been working more and more overtime lately.

In the past, the police department was idle and had nothing to do, and everything was done by the military police and detective agencies, but now they are busy to death, in contrast, the military police and detective agencies are actually more idle than them.

This is really a feng shui rotation!

The detective who was about to steal a pudding before going to bed suddenly sneezed: "Aaa Hmph, Detective Ben is not idle!

The president walked out the door and caught a certain cat who was stealing food: "Random steps." "

(≧^.^≦) Meow~Woo..."The cat tried to get through the cute level, and it was all blamed for the uh-huh-huh....

Angry adults! What a world-breaking this is!

"Alas, not next." The president was reincarnated and left, and it is rare that he did not encounter additional murders today, so he made Chaobu happy and happy.

"Long live the president!" Random happy pudding, no way, he only has pudding now.

The owner of the dessert shop he liked, was killed a few days ago; The cook, who can make a good red bean rice cake soup, will soon advance the game; And the mall where he often went to buy snacks, unfortunately encountered robbers, and the whole building exploded....

The random steps were slightly startled, and suddenly felt that the pudding in his mouth was not sweet.

"Sure enough, it's the world's fault."

World Consciousness: ...?!

On the other side, Conan Doyle House.

The subordinate reported: "Officer Miura, the deceased was 46-year-old Shiro Kawabata, I heard that he was a filmmaker from abroad, and the preliminary judgment was that the cause of death should be death by suffocation caused by potassium cyanide poisoning." "

Outsiders, potassium cyanide?" Officer Miura recited two sentences, that is, the possibility of crimes committed by people with supernatural abilities can basically be ruled out.

Officer Mioura set his eyes on the outsiders who were at the same table as the deceased: "It seems that the murderer is among you."

"What did you say?!" Everyone present was shocked.

Conan boldly asked, "Why, Officer Miura."

Officer Mioura said, "Because the modus operandi is not like that of us locals. "

They natives prefer simple slashes, fists to flesh, knives to the blood.

Conan was speechless, could this police officer still do it.

"Conan, do you know Officer Miura?" How did Rabbit River not remember that Conan had dealings with the Yokohama Police Department.

Conan smiled and said, "I asked Mr. Chaobu for an autograph that time, and Mr. Chaobu introduced me to him."

Rabbit Chuan remembered that it turned out to be Ye Caisan's time: "So, you two encountered a murder case that time?" "

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