It's Not How It Seems To Be
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Terminé lun., mai 30, 202254m
A homicide was reported in the town of Landrough Springs on the 31st of October. Ten children were reported dead and countless others suffered from major injuries. The suspect later killed himself. Slashes and cuts were found on his body, though the actual factor for his death was an overdose. This case was merged with another attack on nine people at the Quocon Enterprises HQ. The accused ended up jumping off the balcony on the 21st floor, leading to his death. Now it's up to Detective Conan Fischer and his team to solve this mystery. Will they be able to do it?
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