A sniper didn't have a gun, and Amuro was puzzled by this strange situation.

Calvados was puzzled by another matter. He looked at Toru Amuro suspiciously and asked cautiously: "Do you... like Belmode?"

Toru Amuro: "???"

A few swear words flashed through his mind, took a deep breath and swallowed them, instead asking in a way that would allow the other party to reveal more information: "Why do you say that?"

Calvados: "..." Last time I met you, I lost the gift pistol customized for the goddess. This time I met you, the love chocolate was burned by the fire... This kind of competitive method is simply dirty.

If Calvados had been punched with a punch in normal times, but now, he was exhausted, so he only cursed fiercely: "That goddess doesn't like a guy like you, you never want to get what you want!"

Toru Amuro: "..." Thank you very much. But can you say something useful? Why do you think I like the thousand-faced witch who treats human life as a mustard?

When two organizational cadres are having ineffective communication.

downstairs.

Jiang Xia was in a good mood and pulled a lot of murderous aura. At the same time, he picked a little fresh murderous aura and shook it in front of the snow girl: "Do you like it?"

The snow girl raised her sleeve and wiped her mouth, and nodded slightly reservedly.

Jiang Xia lowered his voice: "It's enough to sign the contract."

The snow girl fought against the gods and men in her heart. After a minute, she shook her head firmly.

Jiang Xia: "..."

It is sometimes not good if the ghost is too principled, and it will affect its reunion with the large family of psychics.

While thinking, he looked at Conan quietly: I hope this easy-to-use incident detector can find the corresponding case as soon as possible and help the students pick up ghosts.

...

The handling of fire scenes is much more troublesome than ordinary homicide cases.

Jiang Xia, who was carrying two children, was unable to stay at the scene for too long and was soon persuaded to leave by the police.

With the arrival of reporters from all walks of life, Amuro Toru quietly left the scene. Seeing that there was no extra murderous aura to get, the high school detective accepted the police's advice and took the two children home.

...

The next morning.

Jiang Xia went to the next door for breakfast. As soon as she sat down, a primary school student pushed the door open and ran over.

Conan raised several newspapers in his hand: "Look at these photos, they were all captured by the reporter from Nakai who fell from the building last night!"

Haibara Ai glanced at the human figure that was burning and falling on the newspaper, and his appetite was slightly reduced: "...Where did you find so many newspapers?"

"Uncle Maori ordered it, and he always said that this is a 'must source of intelligence for private detectives'. It would be great if he could spend these thoughts on improving his reasoning level..." After a brief complaint, Conan returned to the topic, "This is not the point, the focus is on the photos in the newspaper!"

Jiang Xia took the stack of newspapers and looked through it with coffee.

"The Falling of a Man on Fire", "The Faller Surrounded by Fire", "The Man Forced to Jump on a Building in a Fire"...

One by one, bold titles are placed on the headlines, and next to the title are several different photos.

At the heart of all the photos is a middle-aged man covered in fire - some freeze the moment he broke out from the window, some looked like he was hanging all over when he fell from the building, and some were the desperate moment before he landed on the ground.

It seems that the photographer of the photo "good luck" saw the whole process and recorded them very professionally.

Conan stared at the photos of these artworks and frowned: "I asked, the contributors of these photos are all Takaichi Yanase - the rising reporter who just won the grand prize the night before yesterday."

Jiang Xia nodded and put a few different newspapers in his hand like playing cards. Colorful black and white charred corpses from all angles were spread side by side, bringing an indescribable shock and impact.

Just as I was watching, a phone call came in. It was Sentus, who invited him to the reporter's awards ceremony the day before yesterday.

When I answered the phone, the unique gloomy voice of the reporter friend came from the receiver: "Did you see today's news?"

Jiang Xia fucked the newspaper and said, "I'm reading."

Moritus: "Nakai just threatened Takaichi Yanase the day before yesterday, and was suddenly burned to death by fire yesterday. I always think this is not simple.

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"And that guy Yanase is strict with his photos. He will carefully select and find the best one to submit the manuscript. But this time he gave so much...

"This is not his working habits at all, but rather a vague announcement - this is a silent but arrogant revenge!"

As Conan heard these words, the hair on the back of his neck quietly stood up, and some kind of guess was faintly found in his heart.

Jiang Xia thought for a while and said to the person opposite the phone: "I heard that there will be an exclusive interview on this case later. I am idle, so let's join in the fun."

...

"Coincidence, it's really just a coincidence."

Surrounded by the flash, Takaichi Yanase smiled modestly, and he handed the microphone to other reporters, "You know, I am always lucky - rather than capturing precious images, it is the god who wants those scenes to be recorded, so he chose me as a carrier and an envoy."

Amuro, wearing headphones, eavesdropped: "..." No matter how you hear, it looks like Uzo's proud puppet, but it's too blatant and arrogant, not so in line with the style of the Black Organization...

So is this matter related to Uzzo?

"It should be that Calvados's abnormality is the best proof - that guy likes to play with cadres the most, and in addition to that, it is difficult to explain why a professional sniper cannot get the gun he wants."

As Amuro listened to the on-site interview, his mind was full of inspirations one by one: "But there are so many cadres in Tokyo, why did Uzo target him?

"Calvados and Belmode have a good relationship, and Uzzo seems to have some connection with Belmode... It seems that their intersection lies with Belmode?

"Is it not me who is secretly in love with Belmode, but Uzzo, so he dislikes Calvados?"

Imagine that scene, especially after bringing Uzo into the suspicious man who looks very much like Matsuda, Amuro was silent for a moment and drove this strange thought away from his mind.

“…It’s not very similar. If this is true, it would be difficult for Calvados to survive until now.

"And from what I found out last night, Calvados was so sad that his chocolate was burned out - the mischievous act of burning chocolate was more like teasing than disgust.
Chapter completed!