This is, the two-dimensional security agency Chaldea

"Really, how long are we going to wait? "

After Luo Yu left with Xiaolan and the others, Uncle Maori and the others came to the public hall and explained that they wanted to find the village chief, and the reception staff asked them to wait in a room.

I don't know how many cigarettes I smoked, and the long wait made Uncle Maori a little angry.

After all, waiting for this kind of thing is always the most impatient for others.

"Anyway, what about that little ghost and the female detective that Luo Yu boy made me watch?"

Uncle Maori realized that the two men didn't know where they had gone.

Thinking of not letting those two guys get into trouble, Uncle Maori silently went to find Conan and Masumi.

At this time, Conan came to an empty room with a piano.

"Here?"

"I think it's a place to practice......

Conan's face was full of doubts, while the world "one, two, three" on the side was pure and calmly answered the other party's questions.

But all the while, Sera Shinjun's curious gaze was on Conan.

In addition to this case, Conan's mature behavior did surprise her.

Not to mention the rest, the other party's IQ is not at all like what a child should have.

Recalling the scene of meeting Maoriran when he was a child, a guess arose in Sera's heart.

She's not the little girl who didn't know anything anymore.

Especially after seeing her mother like that, she also said that she had seen a lot of the world.

So after seeing Conan, she couldn't help but think of her mother's situation at that time.

"Shinichi Kudo?"

Shiliang Zhenchun said secretly in his heart, planning to ask Mr. Luo Yu and them after he went back.

After all, Mr. Luo Yu and they are so familiar with each other, so they must know each other very well.

Maybe Mr. Luo Yu already knew about Kudo Shinichi......

"Hey, boy, what are you doing? I don't know if it's rude to come in here?"

Uncle Maori's angry voice rang out in the doorway, but when he walked in, he couldn't help but look around and walked straight to the window.

"It's so wide here, and there's the sea behind it. "

"Uncle, this piano is strange......"

Conan couldn't help but say this, and at the same time wiped it with his hands, and suddenly found that there was a thin layer of dust on it.

Immediately after, Sera pressed a few notes on the piano.

Uncle Maori walked over slowly, with a look of no curiosity on his face.

"You two will stop meeting, what's wrong with this piano?"

"Uncle, haven't you noticed? This piano doesn't have the slightest note......

Although Conan sings out of tune, he can really judge that this piano not only does not have the slightest deviation, but also is very accurate.

In fact, this is a very strange thing, after all, there is such a thing as a musical instrument, but if you don't play it for a week, the sound will be slightly out of tune, and this piano has not been played for more than ten years, how can it still maintain the accurate timbre of the class, obviously, this piano is definitely often tuned by people.

Then when you look at it this way, things are very strange.

Because there is still a thin layer of dust accumulated on this piano, it is clear that this piano has not been touched for a long time.

"Maybe someone came to tune it......"

Uncle Maori obviously didn't take this matter to heart, and just said it casually.

Seliang's innocent eyes narrowed slightly, and even she realized the problem.

"Didn't someone say it before, this piano is the cursed piano that Mr. Aso used to play late, and in this case, who would touch this piano?"

"And two years ago, Mr. Kameyama also died next to this piano, in the eyes of the people of Lunaris Island, this piano is obviously a symbol of foreboding, how can anyone else tune this piano specifically?"

Conan spoke, as he began to examine the piano in front of him. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And then—

On the floor directly below the piano, a faint and unnoticeable white powder caught Conan's eye.

Conan's pupils shrank suddenly, and Shira Masumi also noticed this scene.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Conan, this shouldn't be ......"

"Not sure...... Look here, there's something to be found here!"

Conan hurriedly called out to Uncle Maori, and although Uncle Maori was a little impatient, he obediently passed.

After all, Uncle Maori is obvious, and he also recognizes Conan's ability0....

When his eyes fell on the white powder, he also noticed something strange as a former police officer.

By the light of the light, Uncle Maori put the powder in the palm of his hand, lowered his head and sniffed it.

"This is—drugs!"

Uncle Maori suddenly showed a look of disbelief and looked at the powder in his hand.

Immediately after, he also realized the seriousness of the matter and hurriedly began to search.

Soon, they found a small dark compartment at the bottom of the piano that could be opened.

Zhenchun hurriedly opened it and took out packets of white powder from it.

"This ...... Uncle Maori ......"

Even Zhenchun suddenly realized that the matter here didn't seem to be something that she, a detective, could solve.

If it's just a simple murder, it's not a big deal, in the Conan world, murder is not a rare thing, but once drugs are involved, and it's still such a big deal......

Then this is not something that they can solve.

What's more, their current actions may have fallen into someone's eyes.

It's possible to do something to them even tonight!

Uncle Maori didn't say a word, and sent a text message to his old boss, Officer Twilight.

Conan also breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately, Xiaolan is now with Luo Yu.

If there is no 2.4 Luo Yu, the other party is likely to attack Xiaolan first.

Although Xiaolan is a karate champion, she is a vicious criminal......

Although she has the ability to do it first-hand, Xiaolan's combat effectiveness has been greatly reduced when she encounters this kind of thing.

It can't be helped......

"Should I report it to my mother......

Walking out of the room, Zhenchun couldn't help but mutter.

She now remembered her mother at the Chaldean office, but that was only a thought.

Soon, she put the matter behind her.

Compared with his mother, aren't Mr. Luo Yu and Miss Mad San more reliable?

Dare someone do it, believe it or not, let's flip the chessboard!

Thinking of this, Shiliang Zhenchun was in a happy mood again.