Chapter 713 The Law of Being Alone Means Being Killed
Kawasaki Machi ignored him and turned to look elsewhere. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person standing in a tree behind Hattori Heiji, holding a bow and arrow and aiming it at him, ready to shoot.
He bent down, picked up a stone, and threw it at the arrow that was flying towards Hattori Heiji.
The sounds of arrows piercing the air and impacts rang out one after another. Hattori Heiji turned around and saw an arrow being knocked away by a rock.
At the same time, he also saw the people in the tree quickly jump down and leave.
Noticing the situation, Conan immediately gave chase, with Heiji Hattori close behind.
Behffiner, seemingly caught off guard, stared blankly as they suddenly ran off, but was eventually pulled along by Kawasaki Machi to run down the mountain with her.
"Please! Can't we just take a break?" Behringer wailed. "I should have gone to the main building and gone shopping and had fun with the pretty girls."
“But isn’t it exciting here?” Kawasaki Machi said with a smile.
Bechfinger paused for a moment, unable to refute a single point, "That's true, then what are we waiting for! Charge!"
Chuan Sheng Zhenzhi: As long as you stay with the pseudonym Beihefenger, I'm sure the other pseudonyms will also go crazy, right?
They chased each other down the mountain, then Behringer suddenly exclaimed in shock, "Funny! How come it's daytime again?!"
Kawasaki Machi stumbled and turned to stare at him speechlessly.
"Here, Ke Xue, understand?"
"I understand. Put on your helmets, let's go after them!"
They mounted their motorcycles and quickly caught up with Conan and his friends.
If it weren't for the speed limit on the motorcycle itself, Bechfinger could probably have driven even faster.
Finally, they sped directly onto the railway tracks.
Heiji Hattori was focused on chasing the thug ahead, but Behringer wasn't so sure; his feelings had now changed to—
Racing is so much fun! Hahahaha!
Kawakita Machi: Let me just faint with my eyes open.
In the end, because the prisoner threw a smoke bomb, and because of the oncoming train, they lost track of each other.
"That guy must be the murderer who killed the five members of the Genji clan, and he probably attacked you because of the crystal bead on you."
After all, whether or not the white tuft of hair between the eyebrows of a Buddha statue is missing can greatly change its value.
Of all the people who came out of the trip, only Behringer was in high spirits.
When they returned to the outside of Shanneng Temple, they happened to run into Qianzhu and his three companions who were about to leave.
Ran Mouri and the others were also somewhat surprised to see these four people.
"Heiji, Bechfenger, what are you doing here?"
Heiji Hattori chuckled, "Because I ran into them on the street, so we ended up solving that blueprint together, hahaha..."
"I originally planned to look for Qianzhu, but after I met them, I ended up going with them."
In contrast, Behrfinger was much happier.
"I see..." Ran Mouri nodded blankly, somewhat puzzled by the allure of solving the mystery for them. She glanced at the long, straight pink hair behind Behringer and immediately became curious. "And who is this?"
"This is Mr. Okiya's younger brother, Okiya Gawa, who came to play with me." Behefinger lied without changing his expression, and his sincerity almost made Conan, who knew the truth, and Hattori Heiji, who learned the truth from Conan, believe him.
If the two of them were like that, then Ran Mouri and the other two girls immediately believed it as well.
"By the way, where are you planning to go?"
Conan shook his head and asked curiously as they prepared to leave.
"We're planning to go find Uncle Mori." Chizuru looked down at him, then casually patted Conan's head.
Pontocho, tea house.
After Qianzhu and the others arrived, the room suddenly felt a bit crowded.
Sitting down beside him, Behfinger glanced at Mizuo Harutaro with interest, then shifted his gaze to Hoso Daiga, and finally looked at Sakura Seizo.
When he looked at Sakura Seizo, a barely perceptible hint of sympathy flashed in his eyes.
It's understandable to feel a little sympathy for someone who's about to die, right?
So when Sakura Masazo told the teahouse owner that he wanted to go downstairs to catch up on his sleep, his eyes showed even more sympathy.
According to the law of Ke Xue that one will inevitably be killed if left alone, this guy is definitely not going to return.
Behrfinger shook his head silently and sighed, concealing the sympathy in his eyes.
Since they felt there was nothing to do while they were there, Ran and the others followed Harutaro Mizuo's suggestion and went to the terrace on the lower floor to enjoy the cherry blossoms and the moon.
Apart from Heiji Hattori and Conan, all the younger ones have left.
After experiencing some events, 01 emerged from the system space and saw its host chatting happily with three girls.
Is it only by dividing it into so many portions that the host can experience the emotion of 'happiness'?
Seemingly sensing something, Qianzhu picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea, and glanced at the furry ball beside him. Seeing its somewhat dazed expression, a subtle smile flashed in his amber eyes.
The moonlight was bright, and pink cherry blossom petals drifted gently down into the river. A few petals were carried by the wind to my eyes, and one of them landed softly in my teacup, creating a shallow ripple in the light tea.
Under the moon, one easily thinks of loved ones, but then a startled cry arises.
Upon hearing the sudden scream, Qianzhu looked away from the cherry blossom in her teacup, calmly put down the cup, and got up to follow the others to the location of the scream.
The one who died this time was Sakura Seizo.
He died from having his carotid artery slit cleanly.
Behringer raised an eyebrow slightly. This guy died quite cleanly; he lay quietly on the ground, with no blood spurting out or any random movements.
He silently gave a thumbs-up in affirmation.
Maori, the professional alarm receiver, quickly took out her phone and called the police, while the others were sent back to their rooms to wait.
When the police arrived, they searched the suspects, but no one had anything on them that could be used as a weapon...
It's too early to say that.
The officer pulled a small knife from Behfinger's pocket.
Behringer blinked, looking completely harmless. "A small fruit knife, lightweight and compact, perfect for carrying around."
“Behrfinger has been with us the whole time, so he can’t be the murderer.”
Sonoko Suzuki chimed in from the side.
The police officers knew that no one would be foolish enough to keep a murder weapon on their person after committing a crime, but the small fruit knife was eventually confiscated and taken back for testing.
Behringer didn't care, since he had just bought the knife on the way to peel fruit.
Police also searched the teahouse, but found no murder weapon.
"They've probably been thrown outside." Kawasaki Machi turned to look out the window.
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