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Chapter 293 I Never Lie

Shiraishi looked at the hole in the glass door, estimated the price of the door, and followed Conan's gaze and looked behind the counter.

Butterfly squatted down and pretended to pick up things, but disappeared in an instant.

Her head is really easy to hide.

Bai Shi Youyou stared at the counter for a while and began to draft in his mind. The employee rules were about to be updated.

But now, this series of tasks is more important.

Shiraishi found a pair of disposable gloves, walked out of the door, picked up the falling paper flowers, and looked at them in a pretense curiosity.

In the spades of playing cards, the queen is holding such a paper flower in her hand.

He actually threw it at his doorstep. Could it be that Zawaki Fung is the obsessive-compulsive disorder, feeling that there is a difference between the concubine and the queen, and suddenly I found that there is another better 12, and I temporarily transferred the target?

...Then I'll throw the bugs in vain.

Just as I was thinking, someone suddenly came over me.

While Goro Mori and Ran Mori were trying to pull out chopsticks, Conan pulled Shiraishi's clothes, and after he lowered his body, he suddenly said, "You lied about what happened last time."

“…”

What thing?

Which last time?

When facing Conan, Shiraishi basically didn't have a few truths.

Suddenly being asked this, he had no idea what Conan was referring to, and a real confusion suddenly appeared on his face.

Conan observed carefully, but could not see any flaws, so he had to think that he was thinking too much.

He looked at Shiraishi who was seriously recalling, reminded: "You weren't you before, someone was investigating you?" Then he had already dealt with it, but after a few minutes, he was blocked to shoot arrows.

Before, Conan thought Shiraishi didn't want to worry his neighbors, so he lies with kindness.

But now it doesn't look very similar. It hasn't been long since Shiraishi "has been solved". If Shiraishi really lied at that time, he would never have had the expression he had just now. Even if he was studying psychology-related majors, it would often be difficult for people to hide their true reactions when they were asked suddenly.

So at that time, Shiraishi was the truth, at least it was the truth he thought.

"That thing." Shiraishi remembered it. He shook his head and picked up the paper flowers in his hand and shook it twice. "That thing is indeed over. This time the attacker should have someone else, and he seems not just coming to me."

Conan looked at the flower in Shirashi's hand, his eyes gradually became solemn. Listening to Shirashi's voice, is this flower a symbol of which criminal gang?

Shiraishi saw that Conan had been thinking wrong.

He paused and snatched the words: "Have you read the blog of the Meguro Police Department? He was also attacked last night. He posted several photos, one of which was a short sword made of paper that he picked up at the attack site."

Memu police department was also attacked?

Conan was stunned, took out his cell phone and started surfing the Internet.

He followed the blog of the Megu Police Department, but there are very few useful things on it, most of which are health tips, and occasionally reminds others to be careful. Conan brushes it less frequently. Compared to this, he likes to read some case-related news.

On your phone, the web pages are slowly refreshed.

Conan found the picture sent by Meguro Police Department, and after reading the text, he always felt that he had caught something: "I seem to have seen this sword." But he couldn't remember where he saw it...

"I feel this way, too." Shiraishi nodded and looked at the paper flower in his hand again.

After watching for a while, he showed a "I understand" expression.

In Conan's curious eyes, Shiraishi walked back to the store to find a pair of poker.

He quickly pulled out a stack of them and put them on the dining table near the store door.

What was picked out was Chapter 13 Spades Poker.

Maori Goro and Maori Ran also came over. Maori Goro saw the top of the spades and was startled at the sword in the king's hand: "It looks the same!"

Conan, in the danger of being beaten by Mori Goro, pushed K to the side and looked at the next spade q.

The queen above was holding a paper flower.

It is almost the same as the flowers thrown at the door of the white stone.

"...This is probably a purposeful attack." Maori Goro's face became serious.

He quickly looked at Shiraishi, thought for a moment, and asked, "Did you owe money and not pay it back when playing cards? Or did you lose and have a fight with someone? Or use a single q to win which glass heart?"

"How is that possible!" Ran Maori pressed Goro Mori's mouth and stopped his father from talking nonsense to their healthy and law-abiding neighbors.

"I don't play cards often and I don't quarrel often, so it shouldn't be a problem in this regard."

Shiraishi's tone was calm and she didn't seem to mind Maori Goro's guess. He carefully wrote:

"The murderer who will leave such a secret code should have his own logic when choosing the victim. There must be something in common with Meguro Police Department that interests him."

Upon hearing this, the other three began to think.

Butterfly Ninja poked her head out from behind the counter, looked at the situation, rushed over to some drinks, trying to make up for the losses caused by unintentional breaking.

Conan couldn't think of what Shiraishi and Meguro had in common, or that they had too many similarities, but they didn't know which point attracted the perpetrators.

——For example, all people are men and they are engaged in work or research areas that are related to criminals, and it may even be that some people have hatred for the police and detectives, so they are chosen to take revenge.

And that kind of commonality should also be related to playing cards.

Conan held the spades Q and looked at Shiraishi, and could not think of where he was linked to Q.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but as soon as this thought flashed, Conan felt someone was peeping at him secretly.

Conan turned his head alertly, but there was only Shiraishi in that direction. Shiraishi was talking to Ran Maori and didn't look at him at all.

Conan looked at Shiraishi in confusion, but did not find out the problem, and started to study poker again.

When the black cat caught the person, the truth would be revealed. To solve the puzzle, you have to hurry before he succeeded.

At this time, Shiraishi's cell phone rang and a phone call came in.

He answered a few words, his expression became very worried. After a moment, he hung up the phone: "That person went to Dr. Agasa's house again."

"What!?" Conan was subconsciously shocked.

Whenever I mention Dr. Agasa's house, I have to think of Ai Haibara.

Then connect Ai Haibara with the attacker in black... Conan's face of Gin and vodka popped up in his mind, oh, and now he needs another Bourbon.

But he quickly denied the speculation again.

Shiraishi and Meguro's police department should have nothing to do with the organization.

And that organization... wouldn't be so poor that it attacked people with crossbow arrows.

Ran Maori and Goro Maori became nervous when they heard the doctor being attacked.
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