Conan: Money is Almighty

“Carlos, this is the real heir.” Miyamoto Han looked at the black young man and couldn’t help but think in his heart.

“Carlos?” When Conan heard this person’s name, he couldn’t help but ask curiously.

Hiromi Kaunai turned to look at the young man and spoke, “He is one of his friends brought back from Brazil by my uncle Yoshibo. ”

Seeing the two disappear from view, Hiromi Kaunai’s face changed suddenly, and she asked Yukiko next to her, “How do you see my uncle Yoshibo feeling?” ”

“What do you mean?” Yukiko looked at Hiromi Kaunai with a strange look, not knowing what the other party meant.

“How does he look, his voice, and how he feels?” Cold sweat broke out on Hiromi Kaunai’s head and asked seriously.

Yukiko showed a sense of reminiscence, and said, “Well, in the past, Uncle Yoshibo used to play with us, but he moved to Brazil long before I went to elementary school. ”

“Did you say that what you want to investigate is Uncle Yoshifang’s matter?” Yukiko asked a little strangely.

“Yes, he actually came back from Brazil three days ago, but I always feel that he is not the same as before.” Hiromi Xunai said with a somewhat ugly face.

“In that case, just let him meet your father.” If I remember correctly, Yoshifang should be your father’s own brother. Yukiko suggested immediately.

“I guess it’s impossible.” Miyamoto Han suddenly interjected on the side, he wanted to establish an image of himself as good at reasoning in front of several people.

Yukiko and Conan threw him a puzzled expression, and Hiromi Kaunai on the side was also shocked.

Miyamoto Han smiled, stepped forward, and spoke, “Mrs. Hiromei, if I’m not mistaken, your father is afraid that he has died.” ”

“What?” Yukiko, Conan and the others couldn’t help but exclaim.

Hiromi Kaunai looked at Miyamoto Han, her face changed, and said calmly:

“Mr. Zhishi, you are right, my father died last month because of cancer, plus my mother passed away 15 years ago, even those friends of Uncle Yoshibo don’t know how they all died very early.”

Hiromi looked up at Yukiko, “So now, it’s just the two of us who have seen Uncle Yoshibo a few times.” ”

“But why are you so concerned about Uncle Fang?” Yukiko looked at each other with a puzzled expression.

“Because of the legacy.” A man’s voice came over, and everyone looked at it, only to see a middle-aged man walking over.

“Husband!” Hiromi Sawai saw the comer, and couldn’t help but shout.

It turned out that the person who came was Hiromi Servai’s husband, the son-in-law of the Servai family, Hidekazu Tanouchi.

“Actually, we all suspect that he came here to fight for our father-in-law’s inheritance.” Shuwa said suspiciously.

Seeing the puzzled look on the faces of Yukiko and the others, Hidewa Kazu continued: “Because my father-in-law is one of the largest landowners in the vicinity, the inheritance is naturally not a few, according to his lawyer, my father-in-law left his will before he died.

When the lawyer publishes this will, as long as the person is not present, there is no way to inherit even a dollar. ”

As he spoke, the expression on his face became more and more serious.

“So, when are you going to publish your will?” Yukiko asked her doubts.

“My father’s funeral is at ten o’clock tomorrow night, which means we don’t expose the old man’s mask until then…”

“We can get a lot less.”

A man and a woman walked over, it was none other than Hiromi Kaunai’s younger brother Yoshiyuki Kaunai and his wife Keiko.

Miyamoto Han looked at the Keiko specifically, in his memory, he remembered that the other party seemed to have done something to the fake Saunai Yoshibo.

It’s just that he was dodged by the agility.

The reason why she started was because she borrowed usury, and in order to hide from her husband, she wanted to get more inheritance from her father-in-law.

“In my opinion, it’s not just a matter of reducing the inheritance, according to that will, maybe someone won’t get a share at all.”

A middle-aged woman who was somewhat brightly dressed walked over.

She is the stepmother of Hiromi Kaunai, Machiko Kaunai.

Miyamoto Han looked at her and remembered that she seemed to be the first person to die, because she wanted to kill the fake Yoshibo Shunai, but was killed back.

“In short, before tomorrow, you must think of a way.” Yoshiyuki made up his mind that he wanted the more inheritance, the better.

Conan looked at the people who appeared around him, and couldn’t help but complain in his heart: Where did these guys come from.

“Really, didn’t you say that you didn’t leave a picture or something before?” Xue Nei Yixing complained wordlessly.

Everyone came to the warehouse to look for anything left by the Inner Yoshi House, but they had been looking for a long time, but they still couldn’t find anything.

“Uncle Yoshibo also wanted to take all the photos with him when he moved to Brazil.”

Hiromi Kaunai explained that when Uncle Yoshibo moved away, she still had some understanding.

Miyamoto Han looked around and looked for the secret door that Kudo Yusaku came to find, and inside the secret door was the letter of the real Yoshibo Shunai, and it explained the matter clearly.

“Is this the picture you’re talking about?” Conan held a picture of it falling to the ground and asked, “Look, there’s mom on it.” ”

When everyone heard his words, they immediately gathered around and looked curiously at the photo in his hand.

I saw a black and white photo of a chubby middle-aged man touching Yukiko’s head, and people standing around him who were on a baseball team with him.

“Yes, it’s the one in the middle of the photo, this must be Uncle Yifang.” Hiromi Kaunai looked at the photo and said very accurately, although she saw the other party when she was a child, she was very impressed with him.

“This photo is too young to be relied upon.”

“And he was wearing a hat at the time.”

Several people complained one after another, indeed the Xunai Yifang in the photo looked only thirty or forty years old, and the gap between him and now was too big.

“But it’s so nostalgic, it’s a picture of a baseball game in town.” Do you remember? My uncle was seriously injured when he was stepped on by a runner’s spike during this race. Hiromi Tanouchi said with a wistful face.

“Yes, at that time, he went to the hospital for several stitches.” Yukiko also recalled.

“Then he must still have that wound on his body!” Conan’s eyes lit up, and he finally had a clue.

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