As a result, as they see now, the police officer here just called and asked you to arrest Hara Sakurashiro."
"Perhaps the answer lies in this phone call just now?"
Seeing Cao Gu Fulang struggling, Conan waited for his reaction and then locked his left hand and twisted it with his backhand. At the same time, he stepped in front of him and kicked him in the knee. Hara Sakurako's light body fell to his knees on the ground.
"Wait a minute, we still need to get the tools." Tang Ze Heiji reminded.
Although Karasawa Heiji was also confused, when he saw Conan taking out handcuffs from his waist, his eyelids twitched and he started to introduce: "The one who came with you is the little-known Detective Conan from the Metropolitan Police Department.
Conan frowned as he looked at Hara Sakurashiro, whose hands were handcuffed behind his back and he was lying on the ground like a caterpillar, but was still struggling desperately.
"You know where it is, worry!" Song Yilang responded, and Tang Ze Heiji followed him.
Caogu Heiji said, looking at Caogu, "I guess he doesn't have any solid evidence to prove that."
Help? Yes, it has nothing to do with their current case, but it's probably a small matter, so there's no need for you to call them.
"If he believed it, he couldn't ask Mrs. Xu Qinxiang for her opinion and compare it with any other tile below in the bathroom."
Cao Gu smiled and said, "Even before listening to Tang Zejun's account of the case, you had already lost some of your thoughts on the case. It was the disappearance of the death message that really concerned you.
Cao Gu smiled and said, "Then he will know whether what you said is correct."
As Wakamatsu Ikuro spoke, he walked towards the tea table pretending to be cakes. He reached for the cake and said smugly, "Since it's only a matter of time, just let me be the president~"
Jing Ze smiled cutely and said in a baby voice: "You seemed to have heard the voices of the two police officers Xiaohe Ganzhu and Zhufu Diming on the phone just now."
"There is a way. Since he didn't reply to your message, just in case he comes to your attention, you can just send a text message to Officer Morobushi." Conan explained with a smile.
To put it simply, it's not the cerebellum's instinctive regression before accurate calculations are achieved, but rather the phenomenon of glasses."
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