Chapter 2143: The Tenant of Trojan Horse Village

Saturday, July 5th, in the morning, Trojan Village.

With the gathering of the three tenants, Huiyuan felt a pressure for some reason, with a chill and a murderous look.

It's the organization, and the people who organize it are around.

Haibara's face turned pale with fright, he couldn't help grabbing Conan's shoulders, and hid behind Conan, trying to hide his figure.

Conan, who was wondering who the yellow person was, realized that something was wrong with Haibara, so he turned around and asked, "Haibara?"

Although she was close at hand, Huiyuan didn't hear it at all, her mind was full of organization.

Why do the members of the organization appear here? Are they here to catch them? Or just passing by? Or maybe Belmode decided to do it?

What should I do, do I want to escape? If you don't escape quickly, everyone will...

"Haibara!" Conan grabbed Haibara's shoulder and shouted face to face, which made Haibara wake up.

Huibara just wanted to say that we should run away quickly, but found that the pressure was gone.

Conan frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"No, nothing?" Huiyuan looked around, thinking of a question, is it an illusion? Or restrain your breath?

Conan waved his hand to call Haibara's attention back, and asked, "What's going on? Your expression just now, is it because you are afraid?"

"I said nothing." Haibara left Conan.

Conan was speechless, and simply ignored it, "Police Gongchang, can I ask what are the occupations of these two? And why weren't they here last night?"

Gongchang Police Department waved his hand and asked Conan to wait.

"Three, this is the diary written by the son of the owner of the house, Mr. Sugiura, in my hand. It is clearly recorded that someone had a dispute with his father last night."

"It's just a pity that he used the code name of the yellow person, and he himself has not woken up in the hospital. I still don't know who this person is."

"However, he used three colors as pronouns for the three of you, and the other two are red people and white people. That is to say, as long as you know what the people of these three colors have done, you will know who is who. .”

"Next, I'll read Kaito Sugiura's diary again. I hope that before I finish reading, someone can stand up and surrender. Otherwise, when I finish reading, you will be the one standing up."

Yummaga started to read the diary, Okiya Subaru smiled and said nothing, but Conan just stared at the three tenants.

Mitsuhiko, Ayumi, and Genta were discussing who the murderer was.

"The residents in this apartment are replaced by colors. Judging from the content, the residents who are called yellow people should be prisoners."

"Nevertheless, we don't know who among them the yellow man is."

"None of the three wore yellow clothes."

"By the way," Ayumi smiled, "Red, white, and yellow, they look like flowers."

Yuan Tai suddenly laughed and said, "Well, there are people who are black."

Mitsuhiko asked casually, "A black person?"

Yuan Tai smiled proudly: "Look at that dark person, that's the one with the band-aid on his face."

Bu Mei thought thoughtfully: "If it's about skin color, that big brother wearing glasses is white."

Mitsuhiko raised his triangular eyes, "Please, the celebrity can't be someone with red skin, right? It's not a cartoon."

Genta and Ayumi looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Mitsuhiko pondered: "We need to investigate further. It would be great if we knew their names and occupations. Maybe there is something related to color."

"Nah."

"ah?"

Mitsuhiko was taken aback by Haibara who suddenly appeared and stood in front of him.

"Do me a favor, can you?" Haibara didn't look at Mitsuhiko, but looked over his shoulder at Okiya Subaru and the others.

"OK,

What help? "Guang Yan agreed.

"You just go back like this..." Haibara put a hand on Mitsuhiko's shoulder, pushing Mitsuhiko back slowly.

"That's all right?" Mitsuhiko turned his head puzzled, "Go back, is there anything behind?"

Haibara raised his hand to shake Mitsuhiko's head, "Don't look anywhere else, just look at me in your eyes, can you do that?"

"Yes..." Mitsuhiko blushed, his heart was already completely floating because of Haibara's ambiguous actions.

Genta and Ayumi noticed the strange behavior of Mitsuhiko and Haibara, and they didn't understand why, so they didn't bother for a while.

Huiyuan didn't notice that her mind was full of organization issues.

It must be here, it must be here, the one who gave me a sense of oppression just now must be the guy from the organization, he must still be here, we must find out who he is as soon as possible, if we don’t think of a way sooner, it may cause trouble to these kids...

"Haibara, it hurts so much." Mitsuhiko frowned, being pinched by Haibara.

Mitsuhiko was distracted and didn't pay attention to his feet, coupled with Haibara's pushing, he fell to the ground at once, and he was pushed down by Haibara.

"Ah," Huiyuan came to his senses, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, are you okay." He said and went to help Mitsuhiko.

Genta and Ayumi immediately came to help and helped Mitsuhiko up.

"It's all right, it's just that the skin on the elbow was scratched." Guang Yan grinned, looking at the scratch on the elbow, he felt pain.

"I'll use it for you, it's a Band-Aid." A hand full of Band-Aids stretched out and handed over a Band-Aid.

It was the dark-skinned young man who squatted next to Mitsuhiko, which surprised Haibara.

Mitsuhiko was very grateful, "Thank you, can I really use it?"

The dark-skinned young man smiled and said, "Don't worry, my boss said I'm always injured, so let me take it with me."

Yuan Tai asked: "What do you do with a Band-Aid? Why do you have so many Band-Aids on your hands?"

Ayumi asked: "It's also on the face, can't it be a fight with someone?"

"I'm Ryuhei Hosoi. I'm a carpenter, and I'm still a novice. It's common to get injured." Ryuhei Hosoi, a dark-skinned young man, touched the wound on his face and laughed at himself. Hit it, lucky not to hit the eye."

Ayumi worried: "It feels so dangerous."

A little dissatisfied, the police department of Yumicho stopped reading the diary, "Cough, Mr. Ryuhei Hosoi..."

"Oh, I'm listening," the black-skinned youth Ryuhei Hosoi stood up and spread his hands, "I don't know why, but I should be the white guy. When Kaito Sugiura fell yesterday, I happened to meet him."

"Really?" Gong Chang's police department was very skeptical.

"Is it necessary to lie?" The black-skinned youth Ryuhei Hosoi asked back.

Conan's heart moved, "Hey, did you also put a band-aid on Sugiura, just like now?"

"That's right." The black-skinned youth Hosoi Ryuhei said in surprise, "Is there any problem?"

"I see." Conan laughed.

Ayumi said happily: "Ah? Conan, do you already know who the murderer is?"

Yuan Tai couldn't wait to ask: "Tell me, who is it?"

Conan smiled and said, "No, I just know why Mr. Hosoi Ryuhei is white."

Gongchang Police Department asked: "Why?"

Conan asked the boy detective team: "If you say a white car, what would you think of?"

"The van."

"Refrigerated truck."

"truck."

"Well……"

"You mean the ambulance."

The answers of Genta, Mitsuhiko, and Ayumi caused Conan to collapse, but fortunately Haibara completed the rescue.

The police department of Gongchang frowned and said: "You mean, because Mr. Hosoi carried a band-aid with him, Sugiura gave him the nickname of white man."

"That's right." Conan smiled.

The Yuminaga police department looked at the remaining two people, "Mr. Ryuhei Hosoi, a carpenter, is white, so you two, Mr. Subaru Okiya, a graduate student, and Mr. Ginya Mabe, a freelancer, who of you is a celebrity and who is a yellow?" People of color?"

Okiya Subaru smiled and gestured to Ginya Mabe, "The landlord doesn't seem to care much about the plants in this yard, since I came here, they have been watered and taken care of every day."

Mitsuhiko exclaimed excitedly: "Ah, I see."

Yuan Tai didn't understand, "What does he mean?"

Huiyuan asked angrily: "Watering the car, what can you think of?"

"Fire truck!" Ayumi raised her hand.

"That's right." Conan looked at Fatty Mabi Yinya with a smile, and he could clearly see that he was sweating profusely.

Although it's summer now, it doesn't make people sweat so much. The only explanation is guilty conscience.

Of course, the Gongchang police department also noticed, he stood in front of Fatty Mabe Ginya, and asked face to face, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"I, I..." Fatty Zhenbiyin was also trembling and speechless.

"From your hand," Conan grabbed his hand, "and the dirt and lime in the nails, you must be working part-time at a construction site."

"No, no," Fatty Zhenbiyin also hastily withdrew his hand, "The soil in these nails is left from moving around in the mountains when playing survival games."

"You're such an idiot and you've got a brain problem." Gong Chang's police department squeezed the fat man's hand, Ginya Mabe, and asked the forensic personnel to take samples amidst his screams of pain.

The Gongchang Police Department let him go, "The soil and lime in the mountains are different from the soil and lime on the construction site, and if you have ever stayed at the construction site, you can find out by checking it. Do you think our police are all wooden decorations or not?" What?"

"No, no..." Fatty Zhenbiyin also trembled in his calves.

Yuan Tai exclaimed excitedly: "Ah, I know why he is yellow, it is a construction vehicle."

"We already know this." Mitsuhiko said angrily.

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Yuan Tai was too embarrassed to get the knife into its sheath, so he gave Guangyan a shot.

Mitsuhiko covered his head, raised his triangular eyes in resentment.

"Mitsuhiko? Genta!" Ayumi was very dissatisfied.

Yuan Tai pretended not to hear it, and looked up at the sky, ah, the weather is really nice today.

The police department of Yumachi thought about it and said to Fatty Mabe: "I remember your statement is that last night I watched a movie in Kabado-cho, from ten o'clock in the evening to five o'clock in the morning. The three-part series of the Monster Gomera series Ying, said that he watched it alone, because the stock netizens who had promised to go together suddenly didn’t go.”

"Yes." Fatty Zhenbiyin replied tremblingly.

Okiya Subaru smiled and said: "My confession is that I went for a drive alone last night. I often went for a drive when I was out of breath due to the thesis to be handed over to the professor. I adjusted myself. I went to the edge of Tsumusu River. The tree-lined avenues on the road, because seeing green eyes can calm the mind."

Huiyuan frowned suddenly, where can I go to see the green boulevard at night?

The black-skinned youth Ryuhei Hosoi scratched his face and thought, "What did I say? Oh, I went drinking with the head carpenter and seniors last night. I was so dizzy. I don't know what to do. What happened, anyway, when I woke up this morning, I was lying alone on a bench in Mihua Park."

Fatty Mabe Gin also came alive, pointing at the dark-skinned young man Ryuhei Hosoi, "It's him, he did it when he was drunk, and white people and red people are all children's nonsense and don't count."

Okiya Subaru pushed his glasses, "Why didn't you say me? He didn't know he was drunk, but I was sober all night."

Fatty Mabe Ginya pointed at Okiya Subaru again, "That's what he did."

"What about yourself?" Conan sneered, "Watching three movies all night, you also have a lot of time to come out and commit crimes."

"Tell me, did you do it?" Gong Zhang asked forcefully, "Stop playing around with me, tell the truth!"

Fatty Zhenbiyin also trembled and said: "Evidence, police officer, if you say that I am a criminal, please show the evidence."

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