The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

"Puchchi——"

Xiaolan couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "I just thought you were going to become Tokyo Robin Hood and seek justice for those who suffered injustice, but it turned out to be so random?"

"Well, I told you not to think too much. Wouldn't it be nice to treat it as a game?"

"not good!"

Xiaolan's expression became solemn: "Lynching is wrong. Why don't you call the police for this kind of thing?"

Yingsheng said strangely: "The Yakuza is legal in Japan, you should know this."

"What does this have to do with anything?" Xiaolan was puzzled.

Yingsheng thought for a while, "In this case, the homeless person who owes loan sharks is called Tojo Toshida, and the company is called Watanuki Credit Co., Ltd. You should try calling the police first. The required clues and evidence...

Well, it's up to you to investigate. Anyway, you will become a detective assistant in the future, so practice it first. "

"Okay! I will... hiss now -"

Xiaolan stood up suddenly, gasped and sat down again, Yingsheng curled her lips.

"Daredevil."

Xiaolan continued to apply ice to her knees and glared at him: "It's all thanks to you, you despicable guy."

"I'm sorry, but if you follow Kudo everywhere in the future, you will encounter far more despicable people than this. Please be as vigilant as possible."

"……oh."

"You can't tell me at all."

"..."

"Because I have a set of principles."

"..."

"This guy is so annoying. He's here again. He's about to go berserk." Ying Sheng smiled and said, "Back to the beginning, what was it? It seemed to be a love topic. I don't care about rumors. You're here. Just tell Kudo."

"hehe."

Xiaolan rolled her eyes and said, "You are actually a very skilled scumbag."

"Ah? I don't understand."

"You're so flexible, you bastard!"

"Haha, don't be so loud, senior."

"..."

In the blink of an eye, it was dusk again, and Suzuki Sonoko came from outside the dojo and helped Xiaolan go home.

"Buy a bento, don't cook." Yingsheng reminded casually.

"In your words, take care of yourself first." Suzuki Sonoko said without turning around.

Xiaolan looked back with apology in her eyes. Yingsheng was looking down at his cell phone and dialing Kenta Nakamichi's number. When the call came through, Xiaolan's back had just stepped through the door.

Lifting his feet from the ice bucket, Yingsheng moved a little and yawned.

I can't eat tonight, so I'll take a good rest.

The next day.

The weather is clear and clear.

When he woke up in the morning, the injuries on his feet were indeed 80% to 90% better. Yingsheng was so surprised that he went to the balcony to get a lunch under the wisteria flower stand and took a taxi to school.

Kudo Shinichi still didn't come, it didn't matter.

Xiaolan didn't come either. Why?

The teacher in the first class didn't ask for a reason. Good students don't need a reason for asking for leave. After class, classmates who were concerned about Xiaolan approached Suzuki Sonoko one after another and asked why.

Yingsheng listened for a while, and it seemed that something happened to Xiaolan's father, but the details were not clear.

Gee, it’s really unlucky to have such a father.

Yingsheng picked up his lunch box and left his seat. He was in good condition now. Let's make up for the performance he owed last night.

correct.

"How was the lottery situation yesterday?" he turned around and asked.

Kenta Nakamichi shook his head in frustration: "Alas, Kudo is still investigating the accident, and the death toll is zero."

"Isn't it a good thing to continue to be upset?"

"I'm afraid if I try it twice, no one will buy it."

"Oh, that makes sense, but I believe Kudo, no matter how slow it is, it should only take these two days."

"I hope so."

The teachers at Tedan High School seemed to be very easy to talk to. Hotaru successfully asked for leave, went back to the apartment and changed into a black suit. He took the Browning pistol that he had picked up from Vodka, went downstairs, took a taxi, and went straight to Shinjuku Kabukicho.

In the car, someone was gossiping on the radio channel shared by the drivers.

"Did you hear that there was some trouble in Ginza last night?"

"I was at the scene. The guy was very good at judo and injured several people."

"It seems that Mama Sang was slept with at the nightclub he often frequented, and for some reason he got into a fight."

"For a bitch? That's really stupid."

"Who says it isn't?"

"Can you be quieter?" Yingsheng said calmly.

Click.

The driver turned off the radio.

The vehicle drove in silence to Shinjuku, the silent joyful place in the daytime.

Chapter 22 Undercurrent!

Nothing happened for a whole day, and the time passed quickly.

At five o'clock in the morning the next day, Yingsheng, who was sleeping at home, was awakened by the noise next door. He picked up the earphones next to his pillow and listened for a while, and found that the police were rummaging through the box.

"Brother Kudo, are you sure it's her?"

Oh, and Shinichi Kudo.

"I'm not sure, Officer Megure." The voice sounded tired.

"Kyoko Cedar has a complete alibi, of course I know this. But after three days of comprehensive investigation, I really don't think Nami Cedar has the ability to plan that kind of accident, and Okao Yamada...sigh..."

"But...Xue Matsukiyoko..."

"Yes, she doesn't seem to have that kind of ability, but with three personal accident insurance policies out there, the suspicion is always higher than that of her mother."

"But she has already given the insurance policy to her mother?"

"Officer Sato followed her for a day yesterday and found her looking around at houses accompanied by a housing agent."

"Um... But this apartment has indeed been mortgaged. Debt collectors came to the door for two days in a row, and we stopped them."

“It’s mainly the house type.”

"What's the meaning?"

"What Cedar Kiyoko is looking at are large flats or duplex apartments. Even if she pays in installments, the first batch of funds will cost around 100 million yen.

Even if she gets 100 million in insurance money, what will she do next? Her father is dead and her mother doesn't care about her, so she doesn't think about the future at all? "

"this……"

"I think she is just used to luxury and has not considered the future at all."

Megure Thirteen didn't know what to say, but Sato Miwako answered coldly.

"The day before yesterday, yesterday, today, do you know where she spent the night every night?

In Shinjuku!

In Okubo! "

This voice sounded a bit like someone who hates iron but cannot become steel. The others were silent for a long time.

until……

"I think it's just a disguise."

Kudo Shinichi spoke in a deep voice.

Yingsheng, who was eavesdropping next door, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Mr. Detective, don't talk nonsense without evidence."

"Why do you say that?" Mumu Shisan asked hurriedly.

"It's just a feeling."

Kudo Shinichi sighed: "We investigated almost all of Cedar Kiyoko's social relationships, and no one thought she would do that kind of thing."

"That doesn't mean anything."

Miwako Sato retorted: "Those people also felt that it was impossible for her to kill her father."

Kudo Shinichi was silent.

He trusted his intuition as a detective, but in this matter, he really had no evidence.

"The police department has verified that the receipts for kimonos and luxury goods can be matched one-to-one with the items that Masato Cedar sent to the pawn shop." Another male voice appeared.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Megure Thirteen let out a long sigh, "Brother Kudo, now it's all coherent. I don't know where the money came from. Cedar Kiyoko bought luxury goods lavishly. After Masato Cedar lost the bet, he took out the things she bought." Pawn...

Alas, she lives in such a family, and there must be something really wrong with her values. "

"The key is time."

Kudo Shinichi: "The frequency of Masato Cedar's pawns before was very low, about once or twice a month. But starting from thirteen days ago, he would go there almost every other day, and the number of pawned items increased.

The turning point is obvious, what happened in those days? "

"Maybe she was just being kept by someone." Sato Miwako said in a cold voice.

Kudo Shinichi did not refute, "Who that person is may be the key."

"Do you think that person is the real murderer? Is he helping Cedar Kiyoko kill people?"

"Only in this way does everything make sense!"

Afterwards, there was a series of investigations and analyses, which made Yingsheng feel sleepy until six o'clock in the morning, when a flash of fish belly white appeared on the horizon, and there was a click and the sound of pushing the door.

"I'm back."

The female voice was soft, like the moonlight that had just disappeared from the sky.

"Police gentlemen, are you finished with the investigation? I still have to remove makeup, take a shower, wash clothes, and then go to school. Time is very tight."

After a burst of slightly messy footsteps, there was the apologetic voice of Mu Mu Shisan.

"We may be disturbed again in the future. I hope Qing Zijun understands the police's difficulties."

"Oh, I don't understand it at all, but what can I do?"

"Feel sorry……"

Bang! ! !

The door was slammed shut.

Yingsheng took off his headphones and squinted for another hour and a half before going back to sleep. After washing up, he changed into his Goddess High School uniform and came to school. On the way, he bought two sandwiches for breakfast and two packs of braised beef for lunch.

Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan both came today, but they both lowered their heads in their seats and looked not in a good mood.

Yingsheng took out his textbook and turned his head.

"one!"