"Xiao Huang has no family. I heard that when she was a child, all her family passed away in a car accident." said Ryuichi Sanfun.

"Well, that's why Xiaohuang pays special attention to driving safety." Hiroji Hachikawa said.

“It seems to be so.”

On the other side, Conan whispered to Chen Xing: "I want to see the words kira left by Mr. Zenan before his death, and maybe I can find any clues."

Chen Xing immediately realized that because Kogoro Mouri did not come, this kid could not directly make a request to Officer Meguro.

Therefore, he said to Officer Meguro: "Can we take a look at the words kira left by Mr. Zenan before his death, and maybe we can find any clues."

Conan glared at him, "What a guy, can you say more directly?"

Officer Memu frowned when he heard this, but nodded to Takagi Suk, who understood and walked aside and called the police.

At this moment, Officer Chiba walked in with the evidence bag.

"Police officer, the key I discovered before was indeed the key of the padlock. In addition, the rope found in Mr. Hirasaka's room is indeed the murder weapon that killed Miss Kokura."

Although there has been progress, Officer Megu still has a headache, "But how do you explain these two secret rooms?"

"Will there be any secret exits inside the meditation room?" Mifune Ryuichi guessed.

"How could there be that!" Park Zhimu and Xiong became nervous inexplicably.

"Godge, that text has been sent by email." Takagi Shige handed over the phone.

Chen Xing just took the phone, and Conan jumped on the spot and wanted to see it.

"Conan." Ran Maori slapped him with anger.

Chen Xing just glanced at the phone and handed it to Conan. Although Takagi Suk saw it, he didn't say anything.

--In his heart, if you want to find clues or solve cases, you actually believe in the ability of Conan, a child.

...

On the corridor.

Chen Xing stood on the windowsill and breathed the air, Conan held his chin and thought.

After a while, seeing that Chen Xing was still indifferent, he couldn't help but say, "Why don't you ask?"

"What are you asking?"

"I found the clue." Conan curled his lips, "Forget it, you won't be interested anyway."

Chen Xing smiled and then said, "Do you already know who the murderer is?"

"It's probably a bit of a flaw." Conan said this, but he was actually sure.

After thinking about it, he said, "It's better to solve the mystery of the secret room first."

Chen Xing lowered his head and found that the boy was staring at him with a bright look.

The two went to the secret room where Reiki Hirasaka died.

"Officer Takagi just dropped his phone inside, let's help him get it." Conan said tenderly.

The policeman at the door looked at Chen Xing, and after hesitating for a moment, he still gave up.

After entering, Conan went straight to the table where he had found the room key.

"These two keys are placed in this drawer. You can throw the keys into the drawer from the ventilation window, but is it unlikely to put a notebook on the key and lock the drawer lock?"

He seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact he was talking to the Chen Xing around him, and he also wanted to help him think about it.

"Also, in the end, Miss Xiaohuang's poster was torn to pieces and scattered all over the floor. Is it meaningful to do this?"

Conan was wandering around the room, and Chen Xing was not idle either, but he was not looking for clues like a detective, but was thinking about how he would leave this confined room after killing him.

But the inertial thinking still affected him and made him find nothing.

--For him, there is no secret room in the room, and even if the door is welded from outside, he can break it.

So, his way of thinking failed temporarily.

"Hmm?" Chen Xing looked at a pot of flowers in his right hand at the door and his eyes were slightly condensed.

"What's wrong?" Conan, who also found nothing, came over.

Chen Xing wrapped his hand around the cuff and pinched a piece of poster with a palm-sized piece from the petals.

"Is this a fragment of Miss Xiaohuang's poster?" Conan's eyes moved, and suddenly became stunned, then ran out.

"Oh." Chen Xing actually caught a waste this time, which shows Conan's eagerness.

Conan ran to the cordon in the meditation room, and the female policewoman in the forensic class was packing up her tools.

"Sister in the assessment class." He smiled sweetly.

"It's Mr. Maori's little brother." The female police officer smiled.

"When I came in last night, I put Brother Chenxing's phone inside. I wanted to go in and look for it." Conan said annoyedly: "If you can't find it, he will definitely blame me."

"Cellphone?" the female police officer asked in confusion: "But I didn't find it just now."

"I'll go and look for it." Conan smiled sly, and then he crawled into the meditation room from the cordon.

"Oh." The female police officer also failed to catch him.

Chen Xing followed, "Sorry, I'll look at him."

After saying that, the person opened the cordon and went in.

The female police officer was stunned. No, is this a question of whether you look at it or not? This is the scene of the murder!

The two people who entered the room looked around like thieves, and their black eyes rolled around. The other one looked around, but they were more likely to deal with the female police officer at the door.

"There is no thing that can climb to the height of the window in the room. If you want to close that window, you must keep pressing the switch." Conan pondered: "But the door at the entrance has a padlock from the inside, and that lock cannot be locked from the outside."

"Yes." He heard someone beside him say.

"What?" Conan was stunned, and subconsciously looked over, and found that the person beside him was looking at the candlestick on the wall.

Chen Xing's eyes fell on the ground not far from the door, where an easel was upside down.

"What did you just say?" Conan asked.

"I said I could go out of this secret room." Chen Xing said.

"Of course, this is how the murderer escaped." Conan rolled his eyes, "As for how you can get out, I might think of it."

It's just a kick to the door.

Chen Xing raised his eyebrows, then pressed his chin towards the easel over there, "The method is right in front of me, even I can think of it, you won't think of it, right?"

When Conan heard this, he became serious. He thought about the few places that Chen Xing had just noticed, and then his eyes gradually lit up.

"So that's the case." He nodded first, then confused: "But why did the murderer have to be so troublesome and must be arranged into a secret room?"

Without waiting for Chen Xing to answer, the female police officer at the door looked at the two of them with her hips on her hips, "Have you found the phone yet?"

She also saw that it was obviously possessed by Mr. Maori's little ghost detective, who came to the scene to make a fool of himself.

Chen Xing and Conan smiled embarrassedly and quickly walked out of it. However, as soon as they arrived at the door, Conan thought something and suddenly looked back.
Chapter completed!