Before dawn, the world was still in peace. However, a luxurious villa in Tokyo had been noisy all night.

"I said, Officer Megu, when do you want to detain my guest?!" An old man with gray hair in a wheelchair was roaring impatiently, "I don't have the patience to accompany you to conduct such an unproof investigation!"

"Okay, OK, lord," said a fat police officer wearing a beige coat and a hat, waving his hand with a smile, "No matter what, the deceased is also a guest at your banquet. Please bear with it!"

"What do you mean, the murderer is here?" the master said impatiently.

"That's right."

People were stunned. It was not because of the surprise of the content of this sentence, but because the same sentence came from two directions. People looked at the door, and the next moment, everyone's faces were even more surprised.

A young man walked in from outside the door. He was seventeen or eighteen years old. His forehead was covered with a handsome face. Under his sword eyebrows, the warm blue eyes flashed with wisdom. Although there was still a little childishness on his face, the blue suit added a bit of maturity to him. His whole body exuded a sense of confidence and enthusiasm, and looked elegant.

The boy looked around, and when he saw the figure in front of the window, a smile could not help but pass through his lips. Then he said seriously: "The crime scene is a secret room, and the only entrance and exit is the window. However, the murderer's footprints cannot be found on the ground outside the window, which means..."

"It means that the murderer had already arrived at another window and ran away before people heard the gunshots." A cold voice came from the window.

People looked back and saw the figure in front of the window, and were immediately surprised to be the second huge surprise tonight.

Another boy is a young man, who is similar to the boy in blue. His handsome face is flawless, his head of black hair is hanging down to his ears, he is wearing a pair of gold-wire black-edged glasses, and a black slim suit looks slightly thin and slender. He holds a glass of red wine in his hand, and his whole body exudes the breath of being unaware of the stranger. His cold and chic temperament is daunting.

The boy looked up and looked at the confused master, raised his eyebrows, "What, do you want me to catch you with your own hands? Old Master?"

"What...what?" Everyone was shocked, and someone asked, "Are you saying...but there are five meters between the two windows! Besides, the master's feet..."

The boy in blue smiled and said, "If you climb up the window on the roof along the wall, the distance between the windows will be less than two meters. Tie a rope and just jump." He paused, "But if you are not familiar with the special structure of this room, it is impossible to do this. During that time, there was only one person who could not be suspicious and move freely in the room--"

"It's you, lord!"

"What...what!" the master was shocked, and then smiled, "Don't...don't joke, how could it be me, and my feet-" He pointed to his feet that were still wrapped in gauze.

"The stupidest thing in the world is to use one lie to conceal another lie." The boy in black said lightly, drank the blood-red liquid in his glass in one gulp, and smashed the goblet in his hand at the master sitting in a wheelchair.

The master screamed and immediately jumped up and flashed across the cup, but before he realized his fatal mistake, everything was too late. When he jumped up and was about to escape, the boy in black rushed forward, controlled the master's arms with his left hand, and raised his right hand lightly, knocked the master's back neck, and then moved his body and flashed aside. Behind him, the master's fat body fell to the ground. He looked back at the boy in blue who was putting down the globe, and the boy smiled faintly.

"Si...Si Guoyi!" Everyone was amazed and began to guess the identities of the two teenagers again.

"Ah, Brother Kudo, Brother Miyamoto, thank you for your help this time!" The round police officer Meguru walked over, "Wait for an interview in the Metropolitan Police Department, and there will be a party after the interview! Go and participate."

"I'm fine, let's forget it, Kudo helped me tell me my share. Officer Meguri, you know. I always don't like these things." The boy in black shook his head and refused.

"Oh...so that's it." Officer Meguri said with a little disappointment.

"Hey, please, Charlotte, can you not do this? Every time it's me, can't you do it yourself?" The boy in blue looked quite helpless. The two looked very ordinary conversation, but they didn't know that the crowd had already exploded.

"Kudo... Shinichi! It's Shinichi Kudo!"

"It's him! So that's it! No wonder he's so young!"

"He solved murder cases independently at the age of sixteen! His reasoning ability is invincible. Many cases in the Police Department were solved by his hands! He is known as "the savior of Japanese police" and "Shelf of the Heisei era"! The other person is..."

"Charlotte Miyamoto! He is Charlotte Miyamoto!"

"Wow! It turns out it's Miyamoto Sama! So handsome!"

"He is also a very powerful young man! He independently wiped out a criminal gang that trafficked people at the age of fifteen..."

"You don't know that his reasoning ability is also very strong, but he is different from ordinary detectives. It is said that he imagines himself as a criminal prisoner, and then uses the most flawless method to complete the crime, thereby inferring the prisoner in reverse. Because this ability is too terrible, and almost all his hypotheses are perfect crimes, he almost rarely uses it himself, and is called "silent Moriarty" by people!"

"Both of them are famous detectives! So awesome!"

""Silent Moriarty"? Then aren't he and Kudo enemies?"

"I heard that they grew up together and have a very good relationship..."

The boy in black frowned and turned around to leave, but was stopped by Shinichi Kudo, "Please, Charlotte, why are you going so fast? I will leave me alone to face those reporters every time." He also looked angry.

"Oh? Is it? Are you very angry?" Charlotte Miyamoto raised her eyebrows, "But I think you are happy to do such things."

"Ah, haha...this is not true!" Shinichi said as he blew, "Charlotte, you are too sensitive."

"You guy." Charlotte shook his head, and did not expose him. He changed his subject, "But if I discovered what you said to the newspaper..." Amber pupils flashed, and a faint golden color flowed by.

Shinichi froze his face because he was trying to do so. But his eyes rolled and he immediately laughed and said, "Ah, ah, don't worry, I won't say anything, something about you." Seeing this, Charlotte didn't stay for long and turned around and left the villa.

Seeing Charlotte leave, Shinichi looked at a little reporter beside him. The reporter was also very clever. Seeing this, he picked up the camera and turned to chase him. Seeing this, Shinichi couldn't help but laugh, "Hehe, Charlotte, this is not my fault! I didn't say anything..."

Then, Shinichi cheered up, pointed at the camera, and filled with the most confident smile...

"I'm a high school detective, Shinichi Kudo!"
Chapter completed!