No matter how perverted Conan's abilities are.
Xuan Nv bought a house, from the nanny to a group of relatives and friends are all summoned from the shadows, disguised with shape-shifting magic.
Meng Ke's stand-in was the steward of the house, and the deceased was his nominal wife.
The so-called murders are the result of his own writing and directing.
The next day, the three of Kogoro Mouri came early, but Meng Ke paid attention to Conan and Molilan who followed him.
"Yo, the big detective is handling the case, why did you bring the children here?" The one who opened the door to greet them was the substitute's sister, who was the second person in charge of the room except for the substitute.
Mouri Kogoro suddenly looked embarrassed.
But fortunately, she just joked, and after that, she led them into the house.
This house is built in the middle of the mountain, and it is a small and not small villa.
The interior decoration is simple, but reveals the extraordinary luxury connotation in the low-key.
I don't know how Xuannv got it, but Kogoro Mori was amazed when the three came in.
Meng Ke's will had already returned to his body, and he was watching here as if he had opened the perspective of God.
The stand-in walked downstairs, said a few words to them briefly, and walked in front to lead the way.
After entering the study, what caught my eye was a mess, and there was a white figure printed on the ground.
"It happened three days ago. When I came back from work late, I saw this scene as soon as I entered the study." The avatar's expression was a little sad.
The butler put the stack of photos in front of Kogoro Mouri.
"This is a photo of the deceased taken at that time, but from the photo, it seems that the lady died of suicide?"
After reading them carefully one by one, Kogoro Mouri's expression was a little solemn.
With such a family background, who would commit suicide for no reason? This is impossible, so he can almost conclude that this must be a murder disguised as suicide!
"Have you had a holiday with others recently, Madam?" asked Kogoro Mori.
The substitute shook his head and did not answer.
The housekeeper answered for help: "Miss is a writer, she usually seldom goes out, and she has never been out in the last month."
Mouri Kogoro was puzzled, and suddenly Conan brought a book from nowhere.
"Grandpa Steward, what kind of book is this!"
On the cover of the anime characters, one tall and one short are two characters back to back, and several Japanese characters of the book title are clearly visible.
"Oh, this one, this is a detective book that the lady was writing recently, and it hasn't been published yet." The housekeeper explained with a smile.
Mao Lilan crouched down and looked at the cover carefully.
""Detective Conan"? Hey, the name is the same as Conan!"
"Really?" Conan was taken aback.
"What! Kid, put other people's things back." Mouri Kogoro was dissatisfied, and he was about to grab the book.
But Conan seemed to have a sense of hiding, and slowly turned the page.
"This… "
Looking at it, suddenly, his face turned pale and his body trembled.
"Conan? What's the matter with you? Is this book so scary?" Mao Lilan leaned closer, curious to read it like a book.
However, Conan suddenly jumped away, his face full of horror.
"Don't look!"
The sudden big movement made everyone look at him in surprise.
"Conan, what's wrong with you?" Mao Lilan wondered.
"I said that you are not allowed to read it!" he shouted, and no one expected that he seemed to be greatly frightened, and quickly tore off the first few pages of the book, dividing two by three and five by five. ripped to shreds.
"Little devil! You're crazy!" Looking at this scene inexplicably, Maori Kogoro's face twitched.
"Conan! What are you doing?"
Mao Lilan frowned, and reached out and snatched the book from his hand.
Mouri Kogoro slammed a chestnut on Conan's head, took the book from Maurilan's hand, and apologetically handed it to the stand-in.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't expect children to be like this, causing trouble for you."
He kept apologizing, and the substitute also smiled.
"It's okay, it's okay, we have signed a contract with the publisher to print this book, and it will be on sale soon, but it's a pity that this original manuscript... Hey, it's okay."
"What, this book is about to be signed and released?!" Conan, who was still tearing the paper, made a move, and his face suddenly turned pale as paper.
"Yeah." The stand-in nodded and said, "And I heard that the global release is unlimited."
"Mr. Maori is a detective, isn't it? You can buy it when you get there. Our lady's writing is very good." The housekeeper narrowed his eyes with a smile.
Afterwards, the housekeeper and the stand-in took them around the house again.
But now Conan feels that who is the murderer in this case is not so important.
"Detective Conan...how is this possible...how does she know...why..."
Confused, he really wanted to find the deceased and ask him to clarify, but that person was already dead.
"How did she know that I was a child who was drugged... How did she know that I used an anesthesia needle behind the back to help Kogoro Maori solve the case... and my inner thoughts at that time... Why did she know so clearly... "
"Is it just a burst of inspiration? Impossible!"
When his life was written clearly in a book, Conan suddenly remembered the movie "The World of Truman".
"Could it be..."
Suddenly, his eyes widened in fear.
Why... Can modern technology really make people rejuvenate after taking a medicine
Why... homicides happen wherever they go
Why...he hid behind Maori Kogoro many times and was almost exposed, but in the end he didn't reveal it
Everything is as planned...
They went on a trip...somebody died...
They went out to eat...somebody died...
They went out to the amusement park...somebody died...
…
All the modus operandi are so bizarre, bizarre and unimaginable.
If those cases didn't have them, it would be impossible for ordinary police to solve them!
It's as if someone deliberately arranged it, and TV dramas and movies are not so exaggerated!
Murder happens wherever you go...
"Why... why didn't I notice it before."
Conan looked at Mouri Kogoro and Maurilan who were chatting and laughing with the stand-in in pain.
When a man begins to doubt a thing, he doubts everything he sees.
It feels like being abandoned by the world.
The whole world is lying to him, waiting for his next case.
"Yeah, another homicide... I should solve it..."