"That... that was the blood that dripped when the head was placed in the coffin. It was the blood type that was detected."

"But it's completely different from the master's blood type!!"

“Is all this a police mistake?!”

Hattori explained in a calm tone: "I think the master might be... suffering from cancer?"

“When cancer reaches the late stage, the original blood type may begin to change.”

"Type A will become type AB, and type O will become type B."

"After hearing the inspection report, I concluded that the person who made the mistake in the inspection was the most likely criminal to have put the master's head in the coffin."

"However, your blood seems to have changed into a cruel murderer because of this plan. You will shed terrible blood."

After a while, the sky became brighter and the tunnel was repaired as well. Officer Dalong drove them back to their homes.

Da Long asked curiously, "My daughter? Does the title of that proposal really start with "my daughter"?"

"That's right." Baijiu caressed the sleeping Vermouth, gently pulled his arm away from her waist, and put his fingers against his lips.

He shook his numb arms and lowered his voice: "Shh! Keep your voice down, many people in the car are asleep."

"The thing is, the master chose to lie all the time in order to avoid being discovered by the butler who has a strong sixth sense."

"We have found a suicide note and a DNA test report in the master's room, confirming that Xiaoguang is his daughter. There is no doubt about that."

"But, but, why would someone want to let their own daughter commit serial murders?"

"Well." Baijiu narrowed his eyes and shrugged: "The master deliberately installed fangs to make people think."

"This series of crimes were all committed by me who became a vampire."

"I think the motive is that Mr. Xiaoshuai, who was arrested on behalf of Miss Yoko, who was supposed to be his wife, has dragged out the whole story."

"The reason why Miss Yoko died unexpectedly was the result of a joint plan by the maid Miss Shimizu, Ms. Fu Po, Brother Benedict Cumberbatch, and Xiao Shuai."

Dalong turned the steering wheel: "So the incident that happened to Miss Qingshui half a year ago was indeed killed by the master himself, right?"

"Yes, the suicide note said that he personally sucked the blood of the maid Miss Shimizu."

"However, since the master is a doctor, he should let her take medicine that will make it difficult for the blood to clot, and then use a catheter."

"Pierce the carotid artery and let all the blood out. Also, he tied Miss Shimizu to a stake and stuck it upside down in the ground."

"It is to make others think that it is difficult to understand the trick of this ice wheel."

Dalong cleared his throat and said, "By the way, what would happen if Xiaoguang saw the plan first?"

"Don't worry about that." Conan answered Dalong's inner confusion: "At the end of the plan, there is also an article."

"What it says is."

"If you have forgiven all this, then take away the flame of revenge that is lurking in my body, along with this murder plan."

"Let's burn it together!"

"I think Sister Xiaoguang will definitely choose to do this."

"That's true." Baijiu and Hattori nodded silently.

Da Long sighed, "But, having said that, Mr. Xiao Shuai is really a scary guy."

"What do you mean, Uncle Dalong?"

"He actually anticipated that he would get back together with Ms. Pink, so he acted according to the plan and attacked his girlfriend."

"Then prepare to receive those properties properly."

"I don't think so." Heiji curled his lips: "I think he is a very stupid guy, which is more correct."

Baijiu snorted coldly: "I think you'd better treat her kindly and considerately. Women are very——"

Baijiu suddenly felt a chill on his spine and swallowed the words stuck in his mouth: "You can experience it yourself."

"Huh?" Heiji looked at Baijiu in confusion: "What are you talking about......"

"Heiji........." Kazuha snuggled in her arms, breathing softly.

"He Ye..." Hattori gently hugged her shoulders, but his brows were furrowed. He covered his nose: "This guy..."

“How much garlic did you eat!!!”

On the other side, Xiaolan was sleeping soundly, hugging Conan tightly and muttering to herself in her sleep.

"Shinichi... Shinichi..."

"You must come... Shinichi..."

"I'm really excited about this school trip..."

Conan turned his head and winked at Baijiu: "Teacher Yi Yu, Teacher Yi Yu! Hey! Teacher Yi Yu!"

Baijiu leaned forward and said, "Don't you know? We are going to Kyoto for a school trip next week, and you didn't even receive the notice?"

"No... I haven't received any news so far, and Xiaolan hasn't shown any abnormality at home..."

After Conan thought deeply for a while, he spoke slowly.

"Well, look..."

Conan poked two fingers embarrassedly, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Please, I'll need your help then."

Baijiu smiled slightly, somewhat unexpectedly: "Are you serious? Are you willing to risk your life just to accompany your partner?"

"Isn't this trust in you..."

Conan responded with a grin.

"Eh? What are you guys talking about?" Hattori leaned forward curiously: "Why don't you include me in the conversation? Are you whispering something?"

"No, Hattori, we're talking about the school trip that Teitan High School will have in a few days. I was asking him when it will start."

"Oh!" Hattori showed a sly expression: "Don't worry, Conan."

Hattori made a phone call gesture, patted his chest, then squinted his eyes and took a rest.

"I said, you haven't told him that I know your identity?"

"No...no." Conan rubbed the back of his head: "Maybe he will find out during this school trip."

"Now that you two are here, I can travel without any worries."

A week later, Kudo's long-awaited red school trip began.

It finally got underway.

Kyoto.

"Hey! Sonoko! Wait...wait a moment."

"It's okay. We haven't been together for a long time." Sonoko held up her cell phone and pointed the camera at the somewhat shy Xiaolan.

"No, no." Xiaolan waved her hands quickly: "Please spare me, Yuanzi."

Yuanzi showed a naughty smile: "Why are you shy? It's a rare opportunity for me to personally take a sweet photo for the two of you."

"No, no." Xiaolan declined politely: "I think it's better for us to take the photo together."

"No!" Sonoko moved the camera closer: "Or you two can give a passionate kiss in front of the camera, Mrs. Kudo~~"

"Hey! Sonoko, you can't do this——"

"Okay, okay! Let's go quickly!" Sonoko pushed Xiaolan's shoulders and pushed her into Kudo's arms.

She leaned in Kudo's arms like a petite kitten.

At that moment, Sonoko recorded the two of them on camera.