As a screenwriter, I don't understand you very well

The deceased died of hydride poisoning.

Classic way to die.

The classic choice of three.

Just now they went to check the tableware and food of the deceased, but found no toxins.

The deceased who fell on the ground looked very peaceful, without any pain.

Fujii, who was the younger brother of the man who fell on the ground, looked sad and unbelievable.After calming himself down for a while, he slowly said: "...I didn't expect that today, it's rare to come out with my brother to relax, and it's just..."

The man who can be said to be handsome in appearance, who resembled the deceased by five or six points, paused, wiped away the tears constantly gushing from the corners of his eyes, his lips trembled a few times, as if he wanted to speak but was too emotional to speak look.

Officer Megure sighed, and was still considerate of the emotions of the victim's family: "Then, Mr. Fujii, please take it easy."

The chubby police officer turned his gaze to the well-dressed short-haired lady beside Fujii: "Miss Nanizono...?"

The short-haired lady pursed her red lips and said, "I'm Miri Shichizono, the secretary of Mr. Fujiizawa (the deceased)..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Kogoro Mori: "Huh? Secretary? Why do they bring a secretary when they meet?"

Conan also pushed his glasses.

This is indeed a strange point.

It's rare for uncle to ask the right question this time, hahaha...

The short-haired woman paused, and then Kogoro Mori said: "The Fujii Group...Although it is not a big group, it is incomparable with the Suzuki Group, but it has been operating for decades and has a certain reputation in the island country. Nationality is also relatively high.”

Mouri Kogoro nodded.

They all know this, and they understood it when they just retrieved the information.

The short-haired woman, that is, Qiyuan Weili, continued: "But something happened to the group recently... After all, Mr. Fujii was the one who supported the Fujii Group after the death of old Mr. Fujii and brought the group back to life. Therefore, Mr. Fujii Been very busy for a while…”

Conan looked at Miri Shichizona suspiciously.

If it is Mr. Fujii's secretary, he usually has a relatively high right to speak, and he is also very capable of working... Why do you feel that you can't get to the point when you talk for a long time, and you feel a little confused?

He just asked Police Officer Takagi that after the death of the old man in the Fujii Group, Fujiizawa was in power, and his younger brother Fujii Ki basically belonged to the kind who received share dividends and lived a good life regardless of business.

The relationship between the two brothers is still very good in the eyes of outsiders.

But one is a person in power and the other is an idle son, so it is not certain what each thinks in their hearts...

The little detective kept this point in mind and continued to listen to the secretary.

He also did not forget to appease Hui Yuan who was trembling a little.

Probably because of Mr. Jiang Gu...

He hasn't told Huiyuan about Mr. Jiang Gu.After going back...

"May I ask, can you tell me what happened to the group? This may be related to the case..." Police Officer Mumu pressed the brim of his hat and asked.

Unexpectedly, Qiyuan Weili just said apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. Police Officer, in fact, I don't know very well..."

Officer Megure felt the radar honed by his years of police career beating: "As the secretary of the group leader, don't you know?" This is unlikely.

"Sorry... I really don't know." The short-haired woman repeated again, "It's just that Mr. Fujii seems to be very nervous these days. When I asked Mr. Fujii, he didn't answer, but once he said ...This may be related to the future development of the group, and even its survival."

When he said this, the secretary's face also showed some confusion, "But there are no problems with Mingming Group's accounts, transactions, etc... I don't know why Mr. Fujii said that, and he hasn't told anyone."

As if realizing that she had gone astray, she brought the topic back to Mori Kogoro's question: "This meeting with Mr. Fujii Suzuki was arranged a long time ago. Because Mr. Fujii just came back from Europe. , The two brothers haven’t seen each other for a long time. They originally arranged to meet the next day after they came back, but I didn’t expect that something happened to the group, and Mr. Fujii didn’t want to miss the time to meet his brother because of this...so he brought me here, It's convenient to go directly to... go to a place to deal with things later."

Ye Yinghou raised her eyebrows.

Then just make an appointment and ask the secretary to come to the coffee shop, why do you have to follow?Still very problematic...

"Mr. Fujii said before leaving the company today that today is a very important day, and it is likely to be the day that will determine the future destiny of the group..." Miri Shichien couldn't bear it anymore, and covered her face with her hands, "But I didn't expect that, I didn't expect it to be...!"

Conan showed half-moon eyes.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Decide the fate of the group...?

Conan thought for a while, then turned his gaze to the blond waiter.

Although the blond waiter was a little hesitant, he still nodded subtly.

——Related to the organization.

The last suspect is Poirot's temporary employee.

After all, the cafe is relatively small, and basically all employees are part-time waiters and chefs.

And just now, the table of the deceased happened to be in charge of this temporary waiter.

The boy who seemed to be at college age turned pale with fright, shook his head and waved his hands, and said incoherently, "No, it's not me...it's really not me...I don't even know him..."

Police officer Meguro pondered for a while.

"Brother Maori, what do you think?"

Ye Yinghou:?

People from the wealthy world: ? ?

what the hell.

The cops are calling the detectives...?And this appearance is very skilled, and the people next to him are also accustomed to it.

Is there something wrong with them or something wrong with the people here? ? ?

Mori Kogoro also pointed his finger confidently: "The murderer is her!"

Shichien Miri, who was pointed out by Mori Kogoro, looked a little flustered, and quickly defended: "It's really not me...!"

Conan: Understood, the murderer must not be Shichien Miri (bushi)

But if it is related to the Black Organization... this case is a bit of a headache.

The little detective's gaze unconsciously shifted to Tsukimi Riko at the side.

The detective's intuition... He always felt that something was wrong with this woman.

Although Belmode still looked cowardly on the surface, he was secretly thinking in his heart.

Conan...as expected of this kid.

Has a keenness that no one else has.

But she really didn't do anything in this case, huh?It’s just that I asked something from this person before that… I originally followed him to the coffee shop to silence him, but I didn’t expect that my cute younger brother would give me a step ahead~

She is really innocent~

It's a relatively good method to put it in ordinary people... It's not easy to find traces by using the ice cubes inside to release poison.

Well, but it still doesn't stand up to scrutiny.

And Conan will definitely find out... I just don't know if I can pull out the organization layer.

Sure enough, under Conan's classmate's classic anesthesia injection and voice-changing bow tie, Mori Kogoro, who was sitting obliquely on the chair, started his reasoning.

"...you put the poison...into ice cubes with a thin tube, and then wait for the ice cubes to melt...after a detailed inspection just now, there are still residual hydrides in the cup..."

"This is actually similar to the plot of the wealthy family's seizure of power that the public guessed. You are not reconciled to being a real brother, but because the one was born two years earlier, he lived a completely different life from you. Mr. Fujii even sent you abroad directly. You can only come back after Mr. Fujii's position in the group is stable... You think your brother looks down on you, and even bringing the secretary to see you this time makes you think he is showing off on purpose, so you can't help it anymore , without the slightest hesitation..."

Hearing this, the secretary couldn't help but said sadly: "Actually, when Mr. Fujii came back this time, Mr. Fujii originally wanted you to join the company, so that you could have a place in the group with your own ability... He never thought You've been showing off, and even you've paid close attention to these years abroad, fearing that your life abroad isn't good enough, so you often ask me to make money secretly..."

Hearing this, Fujii Shu, who looked like a dead pig and was not afraid of boiling water after being dismantled, finally collapsed, knelt down on the ground, and wailed: "...Brother, I'm sorry..."

The police officers in the cafe and the police cars outside came and went quickly.

Soon the cafe returned to its previous appearance, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone in the soul body & Ye Ying once again: ...? ? ? (Slowly type N question marks)

Is this the end?

[Good guy, I'm heartbroken]

[Miraculously solved the case (seals applaud)]

[Is all the energy of this game put on modeling? The plot of solving the case persuaded me (laughs)]

[Anesthesia injection... Voice-changing bow tie... Are the people around you blind...]

[Toru Amuro] After tidying up the coffee shop, he seemed to be polite, but in fact, his eyes and movements were full of "Get out" and he gestured to Belmode for the door.

Seeing that no one noticed this side (Ye Yinghou:?), Yuejian Lizi brushed her hair, and under the big glasses frame showed a look that didn't match her body: "You drove me away so soon?"

Sure enough, the little detective on the side really noticed this side, and raised his ears to pay attention to the situation here.

Belmode chuckled, said something in a low voice, ignored [Amuro Toru]'s face that darkened suddenly, hooked his lips meaningfully, and then resumed his introverted identity as Riko Tsukimi, and walked out of the coffee shop.

The little detective gritted his teeth, naturally he couldn't give up this opportunity, said something hastily to Hui Yuan and rushed out.

Qian Yuche's gray-blue eyes lit up, just like the little detective, she said "I'll be back soon" and followed her out.

After all, it is a soul body... Plus Conan has to take care that he will not be discovered for the time being, so the silver-haired boy's movements are one step faster than Conan's. In the alley that Belmode originally chose for Conan, he turned into a real body one step earlier. showed up,

"Isn't this my dear Miss Vermouth~ What a coincidence~"

Belmode paused, and his timid eyes suddenly became sharp: "Who?"

"Ah, I haven't seen you for a few days, the big star doesn't even remember my voice qaq"

After seeing the person coming, the woman's pupils shrank: "It's you...!"

Damn, why is this person like a ghost.

She didn't realize it at all...!

Belmode's heart tightened, and he caught a glimpse of the little detective following him out of the corner of his eye. He was extremely annoyed, he shouldn't have led the little detective out...

She deliberately amplified her voice: "What does the well-known Cniderella in the organization want me to do? Is there not enough gin for you?"

At this distance, she reckoned that Conan could hear it.

Several pieces of information were revealed in her words.

One, this person is a code member who is very influential in the organization and is very dangerous.

Two, this guy could even be on par with gin...or even higher.

So Conan hurried back, don't come here again!

Qian Yuche sighed inwardly.

This is not what a real mother is.

He clearly knows what he is famous for in the organization... for his head.

Still playing the play in front of him.

However, Conan-san did not go back as a matter of course.

He struggled a bit in his heart.

After all, this is really too dangerous... But I don't want the child to be caught by the wolf.

As a detective...!

After all, he just sent a text message with Mr. Amuro, and Mr. Amuro should be on his way.

It's a bit of a guarantee.

Feeling that the people behind had no intention of retreating at all, Belmode felt relieved and helpless.

Qian Yuche glanced behind Belmode slowly, this glance made the woman clenched her fists unconsciously.

Ah, I'm sorry, although this kind of wonderful emotional connection is indeed amazing... But for the sake of the mission's temptation, there is no way.

The boy said sorry in his heart.

Just as the silver-haired boy was about to say something, his pupils shrank suddenly when he focused on a certain part of Belmode's body.

...the one with the USB stick.

Moon, city, wood? ?