[Comprehensive] It's Akutagawa Ryunosuke, not a lop-eared rabbit

"Tell me, did you do it?!" Yamashita Linghe looked at Matsushita's silence, and couldn't help but feel a little unspeakable emotion.

"I did secretly take Jinjing's mobile phone to contact these two people at that time, let them come to this store to make trouble, and then delete all the message records."

"It was also I who asked Jin Jing to reveal that the restaurant where Yamashita worked was shoddy, and asked him to come here to check it out for himself in order to 'care about the younger brother who might be tarnished by being expelled from the school'."

"Originally, I planned to play an unhygienic show in front of Jinjing, and let Yamashita find out that it was Jinjing's hands and feet. I didn't expect something to go wrong."

Matsushita's expression at this moment is terrifyingly indifferent, and he just narrates what he has done lightly.

Maybe it's because he knows all this and can't hide it anymore, or maybe he doesn't care anymore.

"The relationship between the two of you before was also my hand and foot."

"Kanai insists on tradition, and Yamashita likes to innovate. Both of them are people who believe that seeing is believing, and don't like to listen to explanations. Of course, you two seem to have a good relationship, but in fact you are vulnerable under the interests. I want to provoke you It’s just a breeze to have a relationship.”

"At the beginning, I replaced Yamashita's ingredients with defective products, which made Yamashita feel that it was my mistake, and made Master and Kanai feel that Yamashita secretly changed the ingredients for the benefit of it. I was disappointed with Yamashita."

"Sure enough, under the various facts that they saw with their own eyes, both of them lost trust in Yamashita."

"The relationship that has been together for more than 30 years is broken so easily. This is really... I thought it would take several years to do it, but I didn't expect that it would only take more than half a year to let you be kicked out like a bereaved dog. Get out. I can't believe it myself."

Speaking of this, Matsushita couldn't help showing a slightly weird smile.

"Your so-called brotherhood is nothing more than that."

His tone bordered on sarcasm.

"Why on earth are you doing this?! Don't forget, who saved you when you were about to starve to death!" Jin Jinghui glared at him.

In his eyes, there is no difference between Matsushita Jin and the ungrateful white-eyed wolf.

"It's because we asked the teacher not to teach you advanced skills, did you hear it? I knew it, how could you just happen to pass by and not hear anything." Yamashita Linghe sneered and satirized.

"Indeed, I heard it. You told the master that although I am talented, I still need to hone it. Don't teach me the secret recipe for now." Matsushita said almost indifferently about the suppression of him by the two.

"Although I don't care about this, I don't know how happy I am when I think that you are so jealous of my talent that you are so jealous, and you have to be kind to me on the surface."

Having said that, Matsushita recently showed a sincere smile.

It wasn't obvious, but at least everyone present could tell that he was indeed quite happy.

"In addition to this, I also heard that in order to prevent the master from passing on the secret recipe to me, and one less person to share the inheritance, you two plan to secretly use chronic medicine to kill the master."

Looking at the incredible eyes of the two, Matsushita continued his words in a good mood.

"Is it very strange, why is Master still alive? He should have died a month ago, right?"

"It's very simple, because I replaced what you replaced, Master's antihypertensive medicine, and replaced it back."

"That's impossible! I've seen it..." Teruko Kanai knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly shut up.

But the people beside him were not stupid, so they naturally understood what his reaction meant.

"You have clearly seen that the poison/drug that you put in the antihypertensive drug bottle is getting less and less every day, right?" Matsushita looked sincere and said guiltily, "I'm really sorry, I bought one for Master. A new bottle as a gift, and I suggest that he take it with him in case he forgets it. The medicine in that bottle, I actually flushed two pills into the sewer every day. I’m really sorry to keep you busy for so long to fight for Master’s inheritance .”

"You..." The two were too angry to speak.

"Ah, that's right. Let me tell you that the story that you gave me a loaf of bread 13 years ago when my parents lived on the street and was about to starve to death is also fake. There is no such thing at all."

"I just made up an excuse to make you trust me. After all, I don't want to be oppressed by the two of you."

He tilted his head, looking innocent.

"I didn't expect you to really believe it. While laughing at me for admitting the wrong person in my heart, I accepted my gratitude with peace of mind."

"But 13 years ago, I did meet you. I wanted to give you a knife when you came over, but I didn't expect you to have no mercy at all. The plan I came up with in anger back then failed. "

"But after thinking about it, it's not worth it to put my own future on the sake of you two scumbags."

"I originally wanted to torment you slowly, but I think now is a good time."

The smile on Matsushita's face gradually faded.

"15 years ago, remember? Yamashita. At that time, you dragged my mother to the alley forcibly/raped after being drunk, and then my mother was wheeled/female/to/ by a group of passing gangsters Jin Jing helped to cover up the evidence. As a result, in the eyes of everyone, my mother was killed by those gangsters."

"As for my father, because he couldn't accept the bad news of my mother's death, his body soon weakened until he found out the truth by accident. It's a pity that he passed away before my father could find the evidence."

"Because of you, I became an orphan."

"You say that everyone knows these things now, even if the evidence is insufficient, do you think you have a future?"

Matsushita smiled and raised his mobile phone which was in the middle of a call. The contact person displayed on it was the master of the three of them.

"what?!"

The two couldn't help but widen their eyes.

The two of them have been fighting for so long, isn't it just to inherit the legacy of the childless master?

Even though the master's will says that the two of them will inherit the property, they still feel that the master can die earlier and the other heir can not.

Now that the master knows that the two of them want to kill him for inheritance, then it is definitely...

"Don't you two want my inheritance? I'm going to change my will now. After I die, all my property will be donated to the orphanage. You don't even want to get any of it!"

The old voice came out with uncontrollable anger, and immediately hung up the phone without giving them a chance to explain.It is estimated that the will has been changed.

Matsushita nearly smiled and was in a happy mood.

No one is willing to forgive someone who wants to kill him.

These two people have been planning for so long, and finally the bamboo basket is empty, which really makes people feel comfortable.

There is a master, or I am not qualified to be called Master Takeuchi again. This master with a high reputation in the culinary world despises these two people, which means that they have studied cooking for more than [-] years and can no longer be accepted. .

And, that's not all.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yamashita, our cooperation ends here. Our store is too small to accommodate you." The store manager said to Yamashita commanding congratulations forcefully.

At this time, Yamashita Linghe didn't care about his unemployment. In his opinion, his craftsmanship was very good. Even if he was not accepted by the upper class, he still wouldn't be able to find a good job.

Naturally, he would not know that the manager of this store is the only son of a tycoon in the catering industry, and now he just doesn't want to inherit the family property and start a business.

Regardless of whether it is the store manager or the tycoon of the Japanese catering industry, one thing is the same - extremely disgusting strong female offenders.

Because the store manager's mother, the wife of a tycoon in the catering industry, and a reporter with a sense of justice, offended many people because of reporting black information on many people, and was sent by the enemy to do it in turns.

Although he didn't die, he suffered from depression from then on, became mentally disturbed half a month later, and is still recuperating in a mental hospital.

At that time, the tycoon in the catering industry was just a small restaurant owner. Since then, he has worked hard, raised his son, and accumulated strength to expand the industry bit by bit. Finally, he became a giant in the industry, solving enemies one by one, and avenging his hatred.

With the father and son's zero tolerance attitude towards such incidents...

Ah.

"Now you are satisfied!" Yamashita, who had not yet had an accurate understanding of his current situation, wanted to punch Matsushita in annoyance, but was dodged.

Matsushita, who easily dodged Kanai Terutaka's fist sideways, showed an incomparably bright smile at the two who were restrained by the police.

"It's not enough now."

"I just like to see how you guys are so angry that you can't even hurt a single strand of my hair."

"Oh, you killed someone, it's much worse than us." Thinking of this, Teru Takashi Kanai couldn't help but feel complacent.

There is insufficient evidence for what he Matsushita said just now, or there is no evidence at all, and no case has been filed. Maybe there will be nothing wrong with the two of them.At most, it's just that I can't get the master's inheritance, and it's just a little bit more difficult to get along in the culinary world.

But he, a murderer.

The result can be imagined.

"is it?"

Matsushita nearly smiled.

"I never said that I killed the person from the beginning to the end."

"Yes, Mr. Maury."

Most of the onlookers looked at the "sleeping Kogoro Mori" who had been silent all this time.

"Indeed, he is not the murderer."

"Wait, then why did you say..." a police officer couldn't help asking.

"I just said that he sent the message, but I didn't say that he was the murderer."

"But the inside story is like this, and it is beyond my expectation."

Conan, who was hiding behind Mori Kogoro silently gnawing on the astonishing melon, was half-moon-eyed.

Ah, it seems to be used.

As soon as the newspapers come out tomorrow, these two people will probably become "household names".

"Thank you very much for letting me finish this, Mr. Mori." Matsushita bent down at nearly ninety degrees and saluted respectfully.

"It's okay." Anyway, even if I want to interrupt you, you won't stop talking.

Mr. Conan continued to solve the case conscientiously.

"Everyone was misled from the beginning, and always thought that the target was Mr. Chef."

"Why don't you think about it, it may also be the enemy of the deceased who committed the crime."

"Or, this should be the normal way of thinking."

"It's just that these two things collided together, which led our thinking to another direction."

"The murderer has a grudge against the deceased, has conflicts, has contradictions, and then poisons/kills the deceased."

"I'm right, Mr. Xiao Shanyan."

The author has something to say: coding is a pain in the ass.

This kind of plot of showing IQ is not suitable for Ah Ri, who only has his little brother eating and sleeping in his mind.

The murderer fell off.

Today, mustard is still the scene board.

Tomorrow, I will explain the motive of the murderer and why Jiejiao is so well-behaved.

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