Detective Conan: The System Takes Me to Zero's World

Okino Yoko lowered her head and said, "Yes, that's right, that's why he told his brother in code."

Mao Lilan continued: "If Mr. Feng Wu could have deciphered the code at that time, perhaps his brother could have been saved."

"No." Conan murmured carefully: "He should have understood it, but he pretended not to understand it."

Mao Lilan didn't understand: "He understood it, but pretended not to know. Why?"

Okino Yoko speculated: "Is it to protect his wife?"

Conan nodded, "Yeah."

At the same time, in the bathroom, Kogoro Mouri was sitting on the toilet, looking extremely anxious, like a person trapped in a maze, turning around in a panic.

His eyes were fixed on the screen of his mobile phone, as if it was his only hope to escape from the predicament and his life-saving straw at the moment.

"Hey, hey, hey, what's going on? I sent out a code saying there's no paper in the bathroom, but why is there no response? Could it be that the mahjong code stumped the kid?

That's impossible. That kid was sitting on my lap and playing a good hand of cards before. It's impossible that he didn't understand. "

He started talking to himself again: "I just heard Wakita's voice from Iroha Sushi Restaurant. What if that guy finds out about this..."

When he thought about the possible reaction of Wakita Kensuke, all kinds of embarrassing scenes began to emerge in Kogoro Mori's mind.

He seemed to see the smile on Wakita Kensuke's face, "As expected of Master Kogoro, not only is his mind quick, but he also uses up the toilet paper quickly."

Thinking of this, Maori Kogoro's face instantly turned red, and he looked embarrassed. "It must not turn out like this."

Kogoro Mouri prayed in his heart, hoping that Conan would understand his code quickly and bring him toilet paper.

In the living room, everyone was still talking about the secret codes on the playing cards, completely unaware that Kogoro Mouri was in an embarrassing crisis.

Mao Lilan's brows relaxed: "But, this is just your guess, Conan."

Conan raised his head, "Think about it, didn't Uncle Guankang always call his brother Ace? Ace is 1, and the first letters of spades, hearts, clubs, and diamonds are S, H, C, and D, which can be rearranged to form SDHC.

If you add "卡" at the end, it means a memory card with a larger capacity than an SD card. That's why Uncle Guankang has always called his younger brother "Ace" since he was a child, because his younger brother is a big guy. "

Okino Yoko showed surprise in her eyes and praised: "I didn't expect you to know so much about SDHC cards, Conan."

Conan smiled awkwardly: "I just heard it from my brother Shinichi."

Mao Lilan looked at Conan's reaction, pretending not to see it, and muttered in her heart: "He was obviously talking about himself, but he still used this as an excuse. But he is also quite cute now. 】

"But if his younger brother doesn't know why his brother calls him that, then..." Yoko Okino frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.

Wakita Kanenori shook his head slightly to deny this statement: "No, I think he should know. Didn't he also tell the producer with an excellent memory that you are Ace?"

"Yeah, he did say that."

"Moreover, Mr. Guankang was hiding in the attic at the time, and Mr. Fengwu said that his mobile phone was out of battery, so he used his wife's mobile phone, the criminal's, to call his brother."

"Why use his wife's phone?"

Seeing Okino Yoko puzzled, Kudo Yuki asked, "If someone wants to kill you and calls you with his own cell phone, what will you do?"

"I definitely won't answer it."

"So, what if you were still hiding somewhere at that time?"

Mao Lilan blurted out: "Of course, turn off the phone to avoid making any sound."

After these words were spoken, Yoko Okino and Ran Maori suddenly realized.

Wakita Kensuke muttered to himself, "Mr. Fuugo used this method to force his brother Mr. Kan'yasu not to turn on his cell phone.

He was cut off from the outside world, trapped alone in the attic, waiting for his brother, who would never come to save him, and then slowly dying."

"But why would Mr. Feng Wu rather let his brother die than protect his wife?"

Wakita Kanenori lowered his head and thought for a moment: "I think Mr. Fuugo must hate his brother.

My intuition tells me that Mr. Guankang's wife, Ms. Baohua, Mr. Fengwu's first love, should be dead. And the body should be buried near the villa."

Kudo Yuki frowned, her eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

Conan's eyes became more serious. The little figure sat there, his brain working rapidly.

However, Mouri Ran and Okino Yoko were so surprised that they let out an "uh" sound, their faces full of shock.

Wakita Kensuke stood with his arms folded, looking at everyone with deep eyes, "We just looked at the photo of Ms. Baohua. The others were wearing cool summer clothes, but Ms. Baohua was the only one wearing long sleeves and sunglasses.

If Ms. Baohua started wearing sunglasses two or three years before she disappeared, it might be because she was subjected to domestic violence by her husband after she got married.

Yoko Okino's face was full of disbelief: "Domestic violence? So, she wore long sleeves and sunglasses to cover up the injuries caused by her husband's beatings and kicks?"

"Two years ago, Mr. Guan Kang suddenly had something urgent to do and asked Ms. Baohua to go to the villa alone. This is probably a lie. He must have attacked Ms. Baohua in the villa, killed her accidentally, and then quietly buried the body.

When he arrived at the villa with his brother and sister-in-law, he lied to them that his wife was missing. It was also strange that he transplanted the pine tree near the villa to his own yard three years ago.

Kudo Yuki pondered carefully: "Could it be that Mr. Guankang buried Ms. Baohua's body under the pine tree?"

"Indeed, your guess makes sense. When moving the tree, you need to dig a very deep hole and pull the tree up by the roots. Then he stopped the construction on the pretext of planting a new tree and asked the workers not to cover the soil.

After he secretly buried his wife's body in the cave, he lied that he would not plant new trees and asked the workers to cover the soil again. In this way, the body could be hidden underground where no one could find it.

The murderer, Ms. Feimei, must have also suspected that Ms. Baohua was killed by Mr. Guankang. So, she raised her crossbow and asked Mr. Guankang, "Where is the body of my good friend? You killed her, right?" That's it.

Mao Lilan's eyes flashed with enlightenment: "I understand. That's why Mr. Guankang didn't dare to call the police at that time."

Wakita Kensuke nodded and said, “Once the police arrive, Ms. Hime will be arrested, but once Ms. Hime reveals that Ms. Baohua who disappeared two years ago was actually killed by her own husband.

Maybe the police will dig up the area around the villa, and Ms. Baohua's body will be found.

So, Mr. Guankang wanted to get through this hurdle first and then escape, so he sent the code on the playing cards to his younger brother, Mr. Fengwu. "

Wakita Kensuke suddenly looked at Conan, and Conan was surprised by the unexpected look. He glanced at Kudo Yuki again, and murmured with a smile.

"I have said so much, but in fact, these are all just speculations of me, this little boy and this lady. There is no evidence at all."

He approached Yoko Okino and suggested, "Tell the police what happened and ask them to dig down to the original location of the pine tree. If the police can dig out Ms. Baohua's body, then Ms. Hongmei might confess on her own initiative."

"Okay, I'll go talk to producer Hiroshima-san first, and then I'll go find the police. Thank you very much."

Mao Lilan praised: "That's amazing! You solved the case without your father's help."

"Mr. Wakita, you are truly a great detective."

Kensuke Wakita scratched his head with one hand and said, "No, this is not as good as Master Kogoro." He smiled modestly, but there was a gleam in his eyes.

Mao Lilan leaned forward. "By the way, what does the code Dad sent me mean?"

Kudo Yuki covered her mouth and turned to look at Conan. A sly look flashed in her eyes: "Mr. Maori, maybe he is waiting for someone to hand something to him."

Ran Mao Li became more and more confused, and turned to look at Conan, waiting for his answer.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Conan took out his phone and showed the code to everyone. "Sister Xiaolan, you were right before, those correspond to mahjong tiles.

The first row of cards is Guo Shi Wu Shuang, and he is only one card away from a winning hand. The second row of cards he is waiting for is Jiu Lian Bao Deng. Guo Shi Wu Shuang is still missing a Bei, so he needs Bei Feng.

If Jiulian Baodeng wants to win, it needs one more card, which is the card with eight. In Japanese, it is…”

Mao Lilan and Okino Yoko were thinking about this together.

"want to."

"North and Eight."

Then they both said in unison: "He wants paper."

Mao Lilan smiled and said, "I see. Dad didn't want Miss Yoko to know that he had no toilet paper in the bathroom, so he chose to send the mahjong code."

Okino Yoko couldn't help laughing. She imagined Kogoro Maori anxiously waiting for toilet paper in the bathroom. "Mr. Maori is really funny."

"Okay, now that the code has been cracked, I'll quickly get paper to Dad." After saying that, Mao Li Ran took the toilet paper and quickly walked towards the bathroom, just wanting to resolve Mao Li Kogoro's embarrassing situation as soon as possible.

Then, Yoko Okino also said goodbye and left. She smiled and waved goodbye to everyone, then turned and left.

Only Wakita Kensuke and his sister and brother were left in the room.

Wakita Kanenori began to test Conan: "By the way, I remember you said just now that even a child can easily decipher this code. In my opinion, adults cannot solve this difficult problem unless they use their brains more."

Conan could only smile and say, "Really?"

Wakita Kanenori frowned slightly, stroking his chin and thinking, "It is indeed worrying that something that should have been there is suddenly missing. For example, the shogi pieces."

Kudo Yuki sat nearby, quietly observing Wakita Kensuke's covered left eye. Her sixth sense told her that there was something wrong with this person's left eye, but he looked no different from a normal person.

She communicated telepathically: "Shushu, turn on the video and zoom in on Wakita Kensuke's left eye. I always feel like his left eye seems to have some function."

The mouse opened the portal and appeared on the stage, like a little adventurer. It watched the fun and recorded the video, just like a cute representative of the "spectator crowd".

Conan pretended to be surprised: "Is that so?"

Wakita Kanenori came closer to him with a sense of oppression, "Don't you think so?"

"Well, no." Conan tried his best to make his tone sound relaxed and natural.

Seeing this, Wakita Kanenori gave up the attempt and turned to Kudo Yuki, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes: "Miss, why are you staring at my left eye?"

“Nothing. I just remembered that Mr. Maori asked me about your left eye before. I was very curious at that time. What kind of injury would make you wear an eyepatch all the time?

I think you don't have to hide it all the time. Facing your injury bravely may make you feel more at ease. Also, I really want to know about your recovery. It's just out of concern, nothing else.

If you are willing, can you take off the blindfold and let me see? Of course, if you feel it is inconvenient, it is okay. "Kudou Yuki's eyes are sincere and her tone is gentle, which makes it hard to refuse.

Wakita Kensuke was slightly stunned. He did not expect Kudo Yuki to make such a request. He was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "I am very grateful for your concern, young lady. But this injury... is indeed not convenient to show to others."

There are many unknown stories hidden in his tone.

Conan watched quietly from the side, secretly guessing Wakita Kenshinori's true identity and purpose.

"It's okay, I'm just asking casually."

"Maybe you're right. Now that the matter has been resolved, it's time for me to leave." After saying that, Wakita Kensuke turned and left.

Shushu took the opportunity to jump down from the bookshelf and returned to Kudo Yuki's pocket. The brother and sister looked at each other, and this man must be hiding many unknown secrets.

In the Poirot Café, Toru Amuro stood behind the counter, one hand on the table, the other hand tightly holding his mobile phone, his eyes focused on the photo of Wakasa Rumi on the phone.

His slightly furrowed brows revealed his inner thoughts, and countless questions were surging in his deep eyes.

"Mr. Amuro, you are looking at that photo again." Enomoto Azusa came closer curiously and looked closely at Wakasa Rumi in the photo. "Is she your friend?"

Toru Amuro quickly denied: "No."

His mind was completely focused on the mystery surrounding Wakasa Rumi, and Toru Amuro had no intention of responding to such groundless speculation.

Seeing that Amuro Toru denied it, Azusa Enomoto stopped asking questions and was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly remembered the orders. She slapped her head and said, "Oh, the orders have already piled up and I have to go to work quickly."

After saying that, she hurried to the food preparation area to prepare coffee and snacks for the guests.

Toru Amuro temporarily put aside his thoughts, put his phone back in his pocket, and turned around to work.

To be continued...