Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

After knowing that Gao Cheng is also a well-known detective in the world, the guests at the venue kept talking in whispers, probably based on Gao Cheng's age.

　　 said it was famous all over the world, but it seemed that many people didn't know him as a detective, or they needed special reminders, even though he deliberately put on a ponytail with a prominent detective temperament, he almost wrote on his face.

　　 It seems that his reputation is not big enough.

　　 Gao Cheng is also quite helpless. In fact, he does not know the stars who often appear on TV, let alone encounter them in reality.

　　 is not easy to be recognized, of course, it has the advantage that the investigation will not be too defensive, and it can make a lot of money in silence. The downside is that it is difficult to build prestige on the spot, especially when there are mostly elderly people at the scene.

　　 "Police Department!" The forensic officer reported to Mumuhui, "We took it back and investigated it carefully. No poison was found in the drinks and food on this table."

　　 "Is it still suicide?"

　　 Mumu frowned. Without waiting for Gao Cheng to speak, Mouri Kogoro suddenly lit a cigarette and said, "I think it should be close to killing."

　　 "Close to killing?"

　　 "Yes, as far as I know, the president will surprise guests with performances at this party every year, such as magic, disguise and sketches..."

The uncle paused, facing the suspicious eyes of Mumu and his group, he confidently exhaled smoke and smiled: "That is to say, at first, the president screamed and fell to perform a sketch. I am afraid that I am a detective. Cooperating with him to perform reasoning, he himself did not expect to be actually killed later."

　　 "In this case, the prisoner is the first Mrs. Urai who approached the president?" Meguro looked solemn, "If you put the poison directly into the president's mouth at that time..."

　　 "Yes," the uncle nodded, "this is a crime that can only be done by a lady who knows the content of the sketch in advance."

"I said," Mrs. Urai, who came back from the back room with Sato, just heard the conversation, and said dissatisfied, "How can a famous detective say such unreliable things? Maybe you didn't watch it on stage at that time. By the time, after my husband fell, his body has not moved at all, and there has been no sound in his mouth. If I was really feeding him poison, he would be very painful, at least he would make a little noise?"

　　 "Yes, are you?" The uncle turned to his daughter Xiao Lan in a daze, "Xiao Lan, were you on the side at the time?"

　　 "Yes," Xiao Lan couldn't stand it, "Madam is right, she is completely motionless, as if she is really dead..."

　　 "So, didn't I say it? President Urai is not performing at all."

　　 Gao Cheng looked at Sato who had come back with Mrs. Urai, and he seemed to have nothing to gain.

　　 "There are no traces of poison found on Madam, right?"

　　 Mrs. Urai glanced at Gao Cheng and hummed: "Of course, how could I poison my husband?"

　　 "It's too early to say this, madam."

　　 Gao Cheng passed by Mrs. Urai, walked to the round table where President Urai had fallen, and his eyes fell on the lemon tea that Mrs. Urai was drinking.

　　Like other lemon teas, there is a sliced ​​lemon stuck in the mouth of the cup.

　　 At that time, the only thing she could do on the table was the cup of lemon tea, but the woman had drunk it herself, and no toxic reaction was detected in the drink, including the lemon slices on the mouth of the cup.

　　 "What do you mean?" Madam Urai's face changed slightly.

　　 "I just thought it was strange," Gao Sung asked, "After the party, President Uroi and his wife only drank drinks and didn't eat anything. Is it because I made a reservation for a restaurant and planned to go to eat after the end?"

　　 "How is it possible?" Mrs. Urai hummed, "For the sake of my husband's health, I am strictly forbidden to go out to eat supper. Every day I come home I cook healthy dishes for him..."

　　 "So what's the menu for tonight?" Gao Chengshun asked, "This party ends at about 9pm, and it will be later after the entertainment such as sending off guests. You should have already bought the ingredients for the dinner?"

　　 Looking at Mrs. Urai who was stiff and sweating, Gao Cheng smiled and said, "There is no menu and no ingredients are prepared. Wouldn't you know that things will become like this from the beginning, right?"

"you……"

　　 Madam Urai completely changed her face, and she stared at Gao Cheng with trembling fingers, feeling the blood flow suddenly speeding up.

　　 "I'm just too busy today... so I forgot to prepare..."

"From my personal experience, President Uroi did not commit suicide. The key is how the prisoner poisoned him," Gao Cheng didn't pay attention to Mrs. Urai’s pale excuse, his eyes calmly said. In the case of time processing, it is basically difficult to do. Thanks to you, I found some clues."

　　 "Clues?" Mumu also looked at Gao Cheng.

"It was the lady who squatted to the side the first time the president fell, and took the initiative to remind everyone that it was the reason for the sketch," Gao Cheng said with bright eyes, "this is to temporarily draw everyone's attention to the name. The detective is on the uncle on stage again, so that he can deal with the evidence by himself..."

　　 "Don't be kidding!" Madam Urai said angrily, "When my husband fell, I was holding Miss Xiaolan's hand in both hands. It was impossible to poison..."

　　 "What if President Urai put poison in his mouth?"

"what?"

"It was when you said that," Gao Cheng said solemnly, "President Urai did not take food, so he took a glass of ordinary drink, and there was no poison in it. Why did it happen after you said that sentence? Poisoned and fell to the ground..."

　　 Mrs. Urai smirked, "Are you trying to say my words are poisonous?"

"It works," Gao Cheng said without change. "What you said was not'listening', but'working.' That is to say, President Urai's answer at the time should be'probably working.' What the president absent-mindedly is not a divorce, but a surprise that he originally intended to give the guests. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the president who wants to challenge the sourness that he has always disliked, right?

"The president probably took some kind of drug that temporarily changed the taste buds. After hearing your question before the performance, the president secretly put something sour in his mouth behind everyone's back. At that time, everything on the table, The most suitable thing to confirm the effect is the lemon slice on the ice lemon tea cup that the lady drank..."

　　 Mrs. Urai smiled and said, "It's all nonsense, the lemon slices on my cup are fine..."

"There are two lemon slices. Madam prepared poisonous lemon slices to bring into the venue at the beginning, so when she took the lemon tea, she took the middle cup specially, didn’t she? Probably because of the size of the lemon slice on the cup and herself. The preparations are almost..."

　　 Gao Cheng looked directly at Mrs. Urai who was still talking with a cold face.

"Of course, these are still just speculations, but among the drinks that were overturned by Mrs. Urai, there was a piece of lemon that was very special, and a piece of fruit was missing. I am pretty sure that at the beginning of the party, there was absolutely no such lemon on the table. No one can dig out a clove so bored, so there is only one reason. The lady deliberately overturned the lemon tea when she passed by just now, pretending to use her feet to take the opportunity to mix the lemon hidden in her body..."

　　 Gao Cheng explained, and Mrs. Urai, who watched her pupils suddenly dilated, continued: “I’m afraid that she hid in her shoes when she squatted next to President Urai. I have asked Officer Takagi to check it.”

　　 "Huh?" Meguro realized that Takagi didn't know when he had left.

"Regarding the method of hiding lemon slices before the incident, the investigation should yield results soon," Gao Cheng looked at the paper coaster under the cup on the table, "Probably only this paper coaster is the only one left. I've been wondering since just now. , There are two layers of paper coasters..."

　　 "Police Department!"

Chiba and Takagi ran into the venue together: "I found potassium cyanide in a bottle from the glove box on the president's car, and there was also glutinous rice paper in the box. The appraisal department also said that there was a gap between the president's teeth. There was half-melted glutinous rice paper..."

　　 Mumu said in surprise: "That's how it is, wrapping the medicinal powder in glutinous rice paper and putting it in your mouth will quickly melt and poison."

"And this," Takagi continued, carrying the encapsulated lemon slice. "Just like Joto said, the lemon slice lacking a piece of flesh has a trace of cyanide reaction. As long as the president's saliva and the wife's fingerprints are detected... …"

"Humph."

　　 Mrs. Urai closed her eyes and laughed disappointedly: "Unexpectedly, I still failed. Because of his resentment of the sourness, I chose lemon. Sure enough, it is still too difficult to hide..."

　　 Speaking, Mrs. Urai glanced at Gao Cheng.

　　 "Actually, Mr. Mori was specially invited by me, but he actually found another detective. It would be nice if he recognized you at first."

　　 Gao Cheng was about to leave. Hearing this, he stopped and asked: "If you recognize it, will you still do it?"

　　 "I will probably, but I am afraid I will find another opportunity," Mrs. Urai said as if she didn't care about anything and stopped hiding, "I can't forgive him after all.

　　 "Why?"

　　 "At the dim sum school, our school selected two students to participate in the dim sum contest, and I was one of them..."

Mrs. Urai recalled with a little nostalgia: "The winner is known before the game. The winner must be another person selected by the school. The sour desserts he made are very delicious, and there are even famous overseas restaurants. I came to invite him, but I didn't expect that he actually committed suicide the day before the competition...

　　 "That's how I got the first place, and after a few years, I married my husband..."

　　 Mrs. Urai has hatred in her eyes.

"The last time my husband ate a sour cake and lay on the bed, he confessed it by himself. He hated the sourness because he remembered that student. At that time, he ate the dessert pie prepared by the other party before the competition. He said,'This is too sour. Question?', that student completely believed my husband's words and committed suicide due to depression..."

Mrs. Urai closed her eyes and still couldn't help crying: "My husband cried and said that he was just for the students to win the game, but he didn't expect the other party to commit suicide... My husband never knew how much he and I loved each other. ..."

　　 Gao Cheng quietly listened to ~www.NovelMTL.com~ and did not speak any more, just shook his head and went to the back room to bring the present that President Uroi had prepared for him.

　　 This White Day is really an unpleasant memory, not just the death of President Urai, but also Mrs. Urai’s attitude towards her husband.

　　 Don't say right or wrong, is the relationship that has been with you for decades really so fragile?

　　 Back to the office, Xiao Ai went upstairs happily with the present, Gao Cheng still leaned heavily against the desk.

　　Did President Uroi finally noticed his wife's murderous intent?

　　 "Beep!"

　　 Turning on the computer, Gao Cheng suddenly noticed a few more unread emails, all of which were from friends and acquaintances.

　　 Koshimizu Nanatsu, Shinnam Kabori, Hayami Reika... Well, even the Mathematics girl from Teidan High School who has never seen a few people in total also sent an email, all of which are thanks for the White Valentine’s Day gift.

　　 Gao Cheng was a little dazed. Looking at the picture of the gift, it seemed that Xiao Ai unified back to the fans, and hurriedly shouted to Xiao Ai upstairs: "Did they also give chocolates to Yueshui on Valentine's Day?"

　　 "I don't know, maybe it's mixed in the fan gift."

　　 Xiao Ai was locked in the bedroom alone, without taking care of Gao Cheng downstairs, carefully unpacking the package, and found that it was indeed a product of Urui Food Company.

　　 As expected, fools can see, the only thing that seems to be a masterpiece is a pink message card.

"Ok?!"