Chapter 85: The time for our detective performance is here!

In the room, Shu Yunwen looked at Robert's look a little, then smiled and said:
"Oh? Why can't I mention Miss Meisha's name? I think... Well, do you think that Miss Messa will be disappointed if he sees what you are doing now? After all, Miss Mesa is a Very kind people will not hurt innocent people..."
"...enough! What do you guys know? Mesa is actually killed by someone!" Robert interrupted Shu Yunwen's words and screamed, "...all I did was to help her revenge!" As long as she can help her revenge, what other people will do, I don’t care..."
Robert’s words, Shu Yunwen’s stomach fire, and Takeda Meisha also flew to Shu Yunwen and Sui Ben’s number of faces with a sad and disappointment.
"...Yongwen is an adult, a few beautiful, help me to beat him again!"
"Hey..." Shu Yunwen and Sakamoto looked at the United States and nodded. "...good!"
Then, in the footsteps of Sakamoto, Robert stumbled, and then the two people were "smashed" and it was a mess.
Mommy! This guy is really burned by hatred, hurting innocent and plausible words, not to mention the two of them, and now Takeda Meisha can't stand it!
It was not long before Shu Yunwen and Sui Ben had been playing. Wu Tian Mei Sha had already couldn’t bear it. She stopped in front of Robert and shook her head slightly: "... well, Yun Wen, a few American students, don’t fight again..."
"Miss Meisha, do you still maintain this guy?" Shu Yunwen glanced at Takeda Misha. "...you listen to what he said..."
Takeda Misha shook his head again, sorry, and Robert looked up, with a panda eye and a green mouth: "...damn it, I said, you are not allowed to mention the name of Mesa..."
Robert spoke, and Takeda Takeda turned to look at Robert, and the voice came into Robert's ear: "...Robert, stop talking!"
"Well? Beauty, Meisha? Is this the voice of Mesa?" Robert looked up at the surrounding, and then his eyes fell to the position where Takeda Misha was, and his expression was happy. "...Messa? You are here. No? I, I feel you..."
Inside the room, the ghost of Takeda Misha appeared a little bit. The giant spider banshee appeared in front of Robert. The eyes looked complicated and said: "...Robert, it is me. I am now, are you scared? it's your turn?"
"Mei, Meisha? Is it really you? How did you become like this?" Robert struggled and climbed up, looking at the spider banshee in front of him, and soon accepted the appearance of Takeda Misha, tears "Brush" and flowed out, "... forget it, no matter what, I know, you are Meisha... Yes, I can see you very much, I am so happy, so happy, really good. Happy..."
Takeda Meisha seems to be relieved, then whispered: "...but I am so disappointed with you... I really didn't expect that you would kill Mr. Genbank because of me, but also attacked and leaves... You should I know, I don't like you doing this... If you kill Mr. Gena, attack and Ye, I will be there, I will stop you..."
Robert's action is a stiff one: "...beauty, beauty, me, me..."
Robert looked at Mesa, and couldn't speak. Wu Tian Meisha was about to say something. Suddenly thought of Shu Yunwen and Sakamoto who were on the sidelines, they smiled and apologized:
"...Sorry, Yunwen, Miss Mei, can you bother me and Robert a little private time? I have some words, I want to talk to Robert alone..."
"Oh... okay." Shu Yunwen licked his mouth and pulled the scorpion out of the room.
......
The puppet warehouse is on the second floor.
Conan successfully put down the body, and then took the fishing line, the rope, the pushpin or something, and quickly placed it on the scene of the crime.
About ten minutes later, Conan, the service department, and the waters were ready, looked up and looked at the already arranged organs, and said with a smile: "...a large number of fishing lines hang on the roof, as long as there is severe vibration, it will drop down……"
"...use a rope with a small circle of fishing lines and a thumbtack attached to the window frame..."
"...and the fishing line that is tied through the rope, everything is fine!"
The service department squatted on the ventilated window and glanced outwards at both eyes: "...and then, as long as someone puts his head in the window so reasonable, someone pulling the rope outside will naturally hang the person inside... um, It’s really awesome...

"Yeah!" Conan nodded and said with a smile. "...Now we are ready for everything. Then we will invite everyone here and tell us about our reasoning!"
"Well, that's right." The watery seven-dimensional smile, "...the time for our detective performance, it is!"
Three people spoke and walked outside the door. Suddenly, I saw Uncle Maori coming in from the door. "Ah," said: "...What are you doing here? Check the case? Who told you to put the body down? You are in the destruction scene! Damn! Tomorrow, the Tottori County police must marry us..."
Uncle Maori grabbed his head with both hands, then looked at Conan and looked fierce: "You are a little devil, don't always turn around at the scene of the murder! Hurry and roll me back to sleep!"
Uncle Maori spoke and waved and wanted to punch a punch on Conan's head.
Conan "ha" screamed, and quickly evaded, my heart was silent for a while - Mom! Uncle Maori, are you asking me for Mao? I didn’t provoke you, didn’t provoke you, and always been a quiet and cute little public...
Uncle Maori slammed his fist, stunned, and stared at Conan, and he still wanted to punch.
What the hell! Uncle Maori, are you finished? I have avoided it once, do you want to fight again?
Conan saw the mouth, twitched his mouth twice, silently lifted his wrist, opened the watch-type anesthesia gun, aimed at the head of Uncle Maori, "biu" a voice on Uncle Maori's face, then Uncle Maori "Ah~ah~ah~" called and fell to the corner.
"Hey... What happened to Mr. Maori?" The water is a bit strange.
Conan quickly smiled and scratched his head: "...Oh yeah? Uncle Maori looks like he looked at the truth and successfully solved the case!~"
Conan finished, and immediately took out the bow, imitating the voice of Uncle Maori: "...Yes! After I walked into this room, I suddenly flashed, all understood!"
"... Conan, the Department of Service, the Detective of the Waters, then I will trouble you, please bring everyone here, let us reveal the truth together!"
"Oh... well." The watery sorrow frowned strangely, but still walked out of the room and walked downstairs.
Conan and the service department were two people behind, and the service department reached out and licked Conan’s head. He whispered: "... Kudo, how did you put the uncle down? You want to borrow his mouth and say reasoning. ?"
"Oh...yes..." Conan smiled and nodded.
Ok, he just didn't want to marry Uncle Maori's iron fist...
Uncle Maori’s fist is the same as that of Shu Yunwen’s fist. It’s really painful to hit the head!
Well, these two who only bully children are simply too damn~! ~