"It should have been almost a year. That day, there was a small party here."

Hiroji Hachikawa recalled and slowly told, "Miss Xiaohuang said she had something to do and had gone back earlier than the others. Unexpectedly, due to a driving error on the way, he fell into the lake with his car."

"Who else was there at the party that day?" Conan asked.

Hiroji Hachikawa thought for a while, "It seems that there is Teacher Hirasaka, Mr. Park Nogi and Mr. Zenan."

When he heard this, Chen Xing noticed that Kazumi Kazumi, who was opposite, lowered his head and shivered slightly.

"Is that Mr. Zenan the victim who was killed half a month ago?" Yuanzi said curiously.

"Yes." Hiroji Hachikawa nodded.

"What kind of incident is that?" Conan asked.

"He was stabbed to death by the murderer at his home." Hiroji Hachikawa said: "Later, Miss Akiko found out when she went to his house."

"Why did Miss Jingzi go to that editor?"

"Because I heard that Miss Akiko is going to be on the cover next, it seems that she was going to a meeting for that matter." Hiroji Hachikawa raised his eyebrows, "Generally speaking, that kind of thing is done by the editorial department."

"You mean, are they dating?" Yuanzi could certainly hear the subtext in his words.

"This is possible." Hiroji Hachikawa said with a smile.

"But before the victim died, what happened to write down Kira?" Maori Ran said in confusion.

"Well, should I ask Miss Akiko to come over?" Hiroji Hachikawa took out his cell phone to dial, "I think I'll be clearer if I ask her directly."

Ran Maori quickly waved his hand, "No need, no need to be so troublesome."

Hiroji Hachikawa's phone call has been answered, "Miss Akiko, it's me, Hachikawa. Regarding Mr. Zenan, Miss Suzuki told Miss Maori that she wanted to ask you some questions, is it OK?"

But the result was that Akiko Tokura refused on the grounds of a headache.

"There's no way, she seems to be feeling a little uncomfortable." Hiroshi Hachikawa spread his hands and said helplessly.

"Just leave the murder case to the police." Maori Ran hurriedly said.

"So, is it possible that Miss Xiaohuang is still alive?" Yuanzi suddenly said.

Hiroji Yagawa shook his head and said, "Although her body was not found until the end, the car salvaged from the lake has been completely deformed."

As he said that, he suddenly remembered something, "But then again, I saw unfounded rumors on the Internet."

"What rumors?" Conan said immediately.

Hiroji Yagawa whispered: "It was said that Miss Xiaohuang died not because of an accident, but because of an incident at the party. Teacher Hirasaka hid her body."

"Hidden the body?" Yuanzi looked around and smiled reluctantly, "Where are you hiding?"

Hiroji Hachikawa said seriously: "It's under the floor of that meditation room."

"No," Mori Ran's expression froze.

On the other side, Masahiro Izumi was trembling even more, and the coffee in his hand made a clear touch sound on the porcelain plate.

As soon as Sanchuanlong opened his mouth, "Do you know, the message was actually sent by Keerfeng?"

"Eh? Really?" Hiroji Hachikawa's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief.

Sanchuan Longyi said disdainfully: "That guy is like a paparazzi, chasing Miss Xiaohuang all day long. He should be very clear that Miss Xiaohuang is very careful in driving, so he said Miss Xiaohuang would never have an accident on that road."

After a brief understanding, Conan silencedly started drinking a little cold instant noodle soup, and his eyes flashed with wise light.

...

When I went to bed at night, Chen Xing and Conan had the same bed, next to it was Ran Mori and Yuanko.

In the strange environment, and the group of people who felt that there was something wrong at first sight, Chen Xing did not fall asleep, but meditated, and regarded him as a watch for the few people. Instead, Conan beside him kicked the quilt and slept soundly.

Late at night, Chen Xing's eyelids moved. As he opened his eyes, there was also a knock at the door.

He didn't move, and Ran Mori went to open the door with sleepy eyes. Conan next to him also rolled up with a lazy donkey, jumped out of the bed and followed him.

It was Kazumi Maho who knocked on the door. She pursed her lips, "Sorry, I'm here to bother you so late."

"Is there anything wrong?" asked Ran Mori.

"Miss Jingzi is not in the room." Izumi Mahama said worriedly.

"Miss Jingzi?"

"Because she said she was not feeling well, I wanted to go to her room to see her, but there was no one in the room." Kazumi Maho said, "And I haven't come back, and my phone seems to be off."

As she was talking, a message prompt came from the cell phone in her hand.

"Miss Jingzi came from?" He Izumi Masahiro subconsciously clicked, and his face changed after seeing clearly, "I want to resurrect here, kira..."

When Conan heard this, his brows frowned.

Then there were hurried footsteps in the corridor, and Hiroji Hachikawa ran over with his cell phone panting.

"I received a strange text message!" he said in a panic.

It was a text message that was exactly the same as Izumi Maho, and when encountering such a thing, there was no way to do so, so he subconsciously came to find someone outside to find out, especially the other party was the daughter of the famous detective Kogoro Mori and the daughter of the Suzuki Consortium.

Especially the background of the latter, I believe that even if there are ghosts and monsters, I would not dare to act rashly, right?

"Chen Xing, are you awake?" Conan ran into the house immediately.

"Yeah." Chen Xing was calling Yuanzi to get up.

"Or let her sleep for a while," said Mori Ran.

Whether it was in a strange place or was anxious because of the fear that the garden would not be able to see them, Chen Xing was a little worried, so he reached out to pinch the bridge of her nose.

The eldest lady's sleeping position was not like her carefree personality at all. Instead, she was very ladylike. The quilt was wrapped tightly, her breathing was smooth, her eyebrows were stretched, and there were smiles at the corners of her mouth, probably because she was having a good dream.

But when someone pinched his nose, his breath suddenly became heavier. His little mouth was subconsciously opened, and he poked out of the water like a fish in the rain to find breathing.

Chen Xing wanted to pinch her lips with his hands, but he had just worn a coat and was afraid that there would be bacteria on his hands, so he didn't.

Ran Maori couldn't stand him betraying his best friend, so he went to bed and swayed the garden.

"Ah, is there an earthquake?" Yuanzi sat up in shock, her beautiful eyes rounded.

Then when I saw Chen Xing sitting by the bed, almost at a glance, I immediately smiled, "Why are you in my dream?"

Chen Xingren smiled and said, "What dream?"

Yuanzi was stunned for a long time.

Conan's forehead was full of veins, someone was missing!

Fortunately, Ran Maori is a good friend. Chen Xing is not ignorant of the importance, and Yuanzi is not angry at getting up.

Several people hurried to the meditation room of the so-called resurrection land.

Then, with the hazy moonlight coming through the window, I saw a fat figure in front of the door of the meditation room, sneaking and wondering what I was doing.

"Who is it?" Hiroji Hachikawa shouted fiercely.
Chapter completed!