Conan: Money is Almighty

“Does anyone else have this key besides you?” Maori Kogoro looked around at everyone, and the suspect was probably the one who owned the key in addition to the housekeeper.

“Only I have the key to this door.”

“So, this room constitutes a secret room.” Kogoro rubbed his chin.

“It seems that this is suicide.” Kimoto Akie said nonchalantly that she was Kimoto Xiae’s sister and the granddaughter of the deceased, but it seemed so ironic to say this in such a nonchalant tone.

In addition to Qiben Xia Jiang, this family is not a good egg, and it is no wonder that Qiben Haozang, this old man, will place the future of Qiben family on Xia Jiang, a weak woman. Miyamoto Han thought indifferently in his heart.

“Not suicide, because there is one more thing missing.” Maori Kogoro said.

“What’s that?”

“Murder weapon.” In the victim’s room, no items were found that could be used as murder weapons.

“Cut, maybe it’s a murder weapon made of ice cubes or something, doesn’t it often appear like this in detective novels?” Akie clasped his hands to his chest, “Yes, Mr. Miyamoto.” ”

“Miss Akie, as Uncle Maori said, this case is indeed a homicide. Besides, if it is really a murder weapon made of something similar to ice, there should be some kind of trace in the room at this time. So don’t take detective fiction as reality. ”

“What… What the? ”

“And you see, there are blood stains stuck to the threshold, which means that Mr. Kimoto was killed around the door, and then the murderer hurriedly took the murder weapon and fled.” Miyamoto squatted down and pointed to the threshold, the blood stains on it had dried up.

“But if he killed him, how did the murderer lock the door outside that could only be locked inside?” Shoji Kimoto asked.

Conan thought that the time to act was coming, and was about to interject, but was covered by Xiaolan, “Shh, Conan, can’t disturb dad and their case.” “Conan has a black line on his face, I’m not bothering, I’m a Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era, how did I end up in such a field.”

“It’s not difficult, Uncle Maori, you explain it to everyone.” Miyamoto made a wink at Maoori.

Maori Kogoro immediately understood. “I see, Mr. Kimoto, it’s the door that I locked.”

As soon as this sentence came out, several people present were shocked, “What do you mean?” Do dead people lock their own doors? ”

“No, after being stabbed, Mr. Kimoto did not die immediately, but fled back to the room and locked the door, the purpose of locking the door was very simple, that is, to prevent the murderer from inflicting secondary damage on him, but he died due to excessive blood loss.” Kogoro explained immediately.

“Uncle really deserves to be a detective Maori Kogoro!” Miyamoto Han flattered him.

“Whahahaha, it’s nothing.” Maori Kogoro stuck out his tongue exaggeratedly and laughed, with a smug look on his face.

Then he said with a serious expression: “However, in this way, the scope of the murderer is not very wide, except for me, Han, Xiaolan, Conan, Miss Xia Jiang, who was dining in the restaurant at that time, and the Suzuki housekeeper who collected the dishes next to him, the other seven people are suspected of committing crimes.” Maori mused.

“By the way, butler Suzuki, did you find anything strange at the scene at that time.” Maori Kogoro asked.

“I remembered.” The Suzuki butler took out a corsage from his pocket, “I picked this up at the door.” ”

“Huh.” Xia Jiang ran forward and glanced at the corsage, “That’s the corsage that I personally helped Xiao Wu pin up, how could it be…”

As soon as Xia Jiang’s words came out, Kogoro and several others set their eyes on Kimoto Takeshi who was standing at the back of the crowd.

“That’s why you showed up in the restaurant so late.” After Qiu Jiang listened, he immediately seemed to grab the handle and said to Kimoto Wu.

“No, sister, you misunderstood.” Xiao Wu scratched his head, “At that time, I was still thinking about something in the room, so I would…” ”

Before Xiao Wu’s words were finished, he was interrupted again.

“Xiaowu, you haven’t died yet.” Xia Jiang’s aunt Mariko Qimoto narrowed her eyes slightly, “I heard it at the door just now…” You and Dad are arguing. I think you must be frightened, in fact, you are the son of Yongfu Caicheng! Mariko pointed at Xiao Wu and commanded, while Xiao Wu pinned his head to the side.

The other five members of the Qiben family seemed to be frightened when they heard this name, and looked at Xiao Wu with wide eyes.

Seeing that everyone did not speak, Maori Kogoro took the initiative to ask: “Who is Yufu Caicheng?” ”

“That’s the chairman of Caicheng Industries, who committed suicide ten years ago when his father seized the business.” The Mediterranean man who spoke was Mariko’s husband, with a lot of cold sweat on his head.

Kitamoto continued: “I heard that a year later, his wife also died of illness, and his only son was sent to an orphanage, and later, he became Xiaowu. He focused his gaze on Xiao Wu again.

“That’s right, I’m the son of Yongfu Caicheng, but… I didn’t kill Grandpa! ”

“That’s why you killed your grandfather to avenge your father!” Qiujiang is imposing.

“He must have killed him! He deliberately approached our Qiben family and Xia Jiang, it must be for the inheritance of the Qiben family! Akie’s husband, Ryu Kimoto, also took the opportunity to roar.

“You guys calm down first, Xiao Wu, he is not a murderer, the real murderer is someone else!” Miyamoto Han suddenly stood up.

“What did you say?” Mariko Kimoto asked.

“The truth is hidden on this corsage that hides a murderous machine!”

“There is his chest flower at the scene, isn’t this already ironclad evidence?” Kimoto Ryūo looked at Miyamoto Han with disdain and said, he has been unhappy with Miyamoto Han for a long time.

“Is it? That only proves that your IQ is only to this extent. Miyamoto Han said with great disdain for Kimoto Ryuo’s contempt, and then squatted down and pointed to the marks on the ground. You see, there are obvious traces of being wiped on the ground. ”

“What does that mean? It can only be said that Xiao Wuhe was afraid that the matter would be exposed after killing the old man, so he wiped off the blood stains, making us think that this happened indoors. Seeing the disdain in Miyamoto Han’s eyes, Qimoto Ryuo became even more angry, pointing at Xiao Wu and saying.

“That’s really strange, since you have time to wipe the ground, how can you not have time to pick up the corsage that you have dropped?” Miyamoto looked at Kimoto Ryuo with a mocking look, the people of this family, it was clear that it was aimed at Xiaowu.

“What… Do you mean…” Maori Kogoro’s eyes widened, “Someone deliberately left the corsage here and wanted to blame Xiao Wu?” ”

“Smart, worthy of being a detective!” Miyamoto Han’s kung fu is now already pure, and he shot Maori Kogoro again without a trace, which made Maori Kogoro enjoy it very much.