Conan's Maori Sister

Wei thought for a while, and said honestly, "That little wine glass looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

"Weijun, where did you see it, can you remember?" Mumu Police Department hurriedly asked.

"I don't remember, but it seems vaguely familiar." Wei thought carefully, but he didn't expect to see this kind of small wine glass when, and couldn't help frowning: "Dad has quit drinking for a long time, and there is no wine glass at home." I haven't seen this kind of small wine glass for a long time, but it always looks familiar."

Well, they all knew about Mori Kogoro's quitting drinking. In this way, it may have been a long time ago that Yui saw the small wine glass. In other words, basically it has nothing to do with this case.

Dr. A Li said: "So, what about the motivation?"

"It's still under investigation." Megure Police Department said: "Although Mr. Oki is a city councilor, he actually seems to have more power than the mayor. As Wei Jun said just now, people who hate him probably don't It will be less."

The Shiratori Police Department also interjected: "Mr. Oki's power is indeed great, such as the twin-tower skyscrapers this time, after forcibly revising the city-level regulations that originally did not allow the construction of high-rise buildings."

"That's why Miss Mio couldn't refuse Mr. Oki's request for hotel accommodation before the opening!" Lan suddenly realized.

Conan suddenly said at this time: "So, isn't the shape of the brooch worn by Mio-san very similar to the shape of this small wine glass?"

"Wait a minute!" Mori Kogoro yelled, "It's definitely not Mio..."

"No, in terms of the success rate of the crime, she is the most suspect." Mu Mu Police Department cut off.

The Shiratori Police Department continued: "Because Mr. Oki lives on the 67th floor of Building B, and the 68th floor is her residence."

"How can there be such a..." Mori Kogoro couldn't say anything.

Sonoko suddenly said, "Hey, that small wine glass is a bit like the small saucer used when painting Japanese paintings!"

"Huh?" Everyone was taken aback.

Sonoko explained: "My father's hobby is also painting Japanese paintings, which are very similar to the mortar used when pounding wufen."

"En..." Mumu Police Department thought about it: "It seems that Ruyuefeng water and the small wine cup are really related..."

At this time, Ting Wei suddenly said: "That's right, it's Mount Fuji!"

"What? Wei?" Mumu Police Department looked up suspiciously.

Wei raised his chin towards the broken small wine glass, and said, "Don't you think that small wine glass looks like Mount Fuji?"

Shot glass, Mount Fuji...

Everyone continued to be silent.

Well, it does look like that.

Not wanting to continue to entangle with Yui about the similarity between the small wine cup and Mount Fuji, the Shiratori police department is going to try to bring the topic back.

"We have not been able to find the connection between Sawaguchi Tomi and Kazama Hidehiko and the small wine cup."

Wei shrugged.

But in her heart, she was wondering if what she just thought was right, because she felt that she seemed to be right, but she couldn't tell, tsk~

Hearing Shiratori Police Department talk about Kazama Hidehiko, Conan said: "Shiratori Police Department, is Mr. Kazama really a disciple of Teiji Moritani?" Conan has always been a little concerned about this person.

"Really!" The Shiratori police department nodded, and said: "But he is different from the artist-type Teiji Moritani, he is a technical background, and has little persistence."

"That's it." Conan nodded.

The Megure Police Department continued: "About Tomomi Sawaguchi, her father was a journalist. In her senior year, she passed away due to overwork, but so far, no one has found any relationship between her and Oki Yansong. Guanlian, the reason why this case was chosen in the hotel before the opening..."

Conan was listening carefully, but the child's perspective made him notice something in front of him.

The notepad placed on the table by the Shiratori Police Department.

Of course, this is not the point, the middle is that there is a photo in the middle of the notepad.

Conan stretched out his hand and pulled it out, only to see the photo of Oki Iwasong's death.

I saw Damu Yansong lying in pajamas in front of the closet, and there was a black and red blood stain on the closet, but what Conan cared about was——

"The blood only spattered to the place under the closet, and the shape of the splash was also very unnatural..."

Before Conan could take a closer look, a hand suddenly took the photo away.

"Ah..." Conan was startled, but saw Shiratori Police Department smiling and said: "This is not something children should watch!"

"Hi." Conan nodded, and quickly pretended to be good.

Yui was sitting opposite Conan, raised his eyebrows and looked at Shiratori Police Department.

The Shiratori Police Department didn't hesitate, and directly handed the photo to Wei.

Anyway, it's not the first time that Wei has seen this kind of photo, and even if Wei himself doesn't admit it, the police know that Wei also has strong reasoning ability, so the White Bird Police Department gave it simply.

Wei took the photo, looked at it, and frowned slightly.

Beside, Ran and Mori Kogoro also came over.

Lan just glanced at it and didn't look at it. She was not interested in this at all.

Mori Kogoro touched his chin and said in surprise, "This blood stain is very strange! Police department, have you checked this?"

"Oh, that," Mumu Police Department said, "I didn't find it at all, so I don't know what the trace is."

Conan ignored what Mouri Kogoro and the Mumu Police Department were saying, just glanced at Wei and didn't say anything, and then he thought for himself.

"This case is really strange, and what on earth did gin and vodka go to the twin tower skyscrapers? Wait!" Conan looked at the broken shot glass, "The shot glass can be associated with wine , Could it be..."

Thinking of this, Conan leaned over to Ai beside him, and said in a low voice, "Huihara, could it be them..."

Ai, who had been expressionless all the time, shook her head when she heard the words, and said in a low voice: "It is true that their code names are all wine names, but it is stupid to leave such a direct code name, and they will not do it."

"That's it." Conan breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't answer anymore.

I glanced at it, but saw the three little ghosts on the opposite side muttering something.

"We understand..."

"Correct!"

"So be it!"

Because the only passerby could not provide any clues, the Mumu Police Department quickly let everyone leave.

Walking out of the police station, everyone prepared to take a taxi back.

Wei then said, "Lan, you and Dad go home, I'm going out to play."

"Get out? Sister, what are you going to do?" Lan blinked.

Conan, Ai, Mori Kogoro and others also looked over curiously.

Wei squinted her eyes and said, "I almost took the blame. Naturally, I want to find out who did it."

Uh...Lan was speechless.

Mori Kogoro, who was originally planning to keep Yui out, couldn't say anything.

Wei's temper has always been bad, and in this situation where he was almost wronged, it was even worse. If he didn't do something, he wouldn't be Wei.

So, Mori Kogoro simply agreed.

It's just that they didn't see it, and before leaving, Wei deliberately gave Conan a wink alone.

Conan immediately understood that Wei was not going to investigate the death of Damu Yansong at all, but to find out whether Damu Yansong might be related to the dark organization.

Obviously, Wei also heard what he said to Ai before.

He patted Ai, who was expressionless, comfortingly, and turned to leave.

Wei, who was a little flustered, didn't notice that behind him, Ai's eyes were a little weird.

That night, Wei did not come back.

I just gave a call and said that I was going to Shikoku once.

Regarding this, Mori Kogoro continued to think about it, and then——continued to go out to date and quarrel with Fei Eri.

——Recently, these two couples often meet because of Wei’s education, but once they meet, they quarrel once. After the quarrel is over, let it go, and continue to quarrel after a few days. This, no wonder Conan complained that the two of them took the quarrel as fun up.

Conan didn't pay much attention to this, but just talked about the actions of those little devils with Wei.

No need to guess, both of them knew what the three brats wanted to do.

"Wei, do you need to stop them?" Conan asked.

"No need," Wei's voice was not low, and he could clearly hear the sound of the train "cracking" and said: "According to your idea, it's good to use your current child's skin to test it, of course, the premise is Don't create danger."

"I see." Conan laughed dryly.

After saying a few more words, both of them hung up the phone.

Conan is going to bed, and tomorrow he has to stare at those three worry-free little ghosts, so he can't rest early.

the other side.

Seeing that Wei hung up the phone, the woman in the driver's seat took a puff of a lady's cigarette and said with a smile, "You are very busy."

Wei Wei glanced at the person who spoke, and said coolly: "You are not busy, aren't you very happy playing the doctor game? Why did you come to Hokkaido?"

"Visiting relatives, visiting relatives." The woman laughed.

But Wei was not moved by it at all, just stared at the other party coldly.

A train rumbled past them again.

Yes, Yui is not on the train to Shikoku, but on a sports car near a certain train track in Hokkaido.

Facing Wei Leng's silky words, the smoking woman was not angry, but casually but coquettishly tossed her long curly hair, leaned close to Wei Leng's ear, and said something in a low voice.

Wei Wei was stunned, his face became more gloomy, and after a long silence, he squeezed out a word through his teeth and said, "Are you... sure?"

"There's no need to lie to you, right?" The woman shrugged lightly and said, "Fire, you know, I didn't refuse that proposal."

Wei stared at the other party even colder, and a cold murderous aura began to pervade.

The woman was not annoyed either, she took another puff of the lady's cigarette, and said with a smile, "Fire, don't tell me you didn't start early."