Conan: Developing business in Kexue World

Chapter 152 Another Incident Happened
Conan fell into memory, his face mixed with emotion, guilt, and mixed feelings.

Heiji pushed him with an elbow from behind, and joked, "That's when you found out that she's not here, but your childhood sweetheart, right? Right? Uh, huh?"

Conan blushed and denied, "Nonsense? That's not the case?"

In fact, I have been to her for a long time... Conan looked at Xiaolan who was looking at the moon from the balcony, she is still waiting for me.

Xiaolan suddenly noticed something, and turned her head to meet Conan's gaze.

Conan quickly retracted his head back.

He Ye looked at Xiaolan and asked, "What's wrong? Xiaolan?"

Xiaolan shook her head, "Nothing."

He Ye also looked up, and the Heiji guy was waving his hand to this side, and immediately said indignantly: "The Heiji guy really pissed me off."

Xiaolan said, "Actually, I'm quite envious of you, He Ye."

"Eh?"

Xiao Lan bowed her head, "Because you can see him whenever you want to see him."

Yuanzi looked at the lost Xiaolan, feeling a little distressed, she drank the tea in her hand, put the teacup on the table, "Xiaolan~, I..."

But Xiaolan has already regained her strength, "It's okay, Yuanzi. One day, he will come back."

"Come on, continue!" The uncle's happy voice of playing games came to the terrace.

Yuanzi was very dissatisfied and said: "My daughter is sad here, but your father is really full of energy."

In the Sakura House on the second floor, Kogoro and Qian Heling played a tiger game again.

The rules of this game are rock-paper-scissors, a physical guessing game.

Uncle Mao Li and Qian Heling each stood behind the screen and made one of the three actions, namely tiger, Zheng Chenggong, and Zheng Chenggong's mother.

Tiger: Lie down like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, with its mouth wide open;

Zheng Chenggong: Do the posture of holding a long gun with both hands;
Grandma (Zheng Chenggong's mother): leaning on crutches with one hand and putting the other behind her waist.

After the song started, the two were doing their own actions. With the sound of tora, tora (tiger, tiger) at the end of the song, the two met and decided the winner according to the cycle of Zheng Chenggong>tiger>grandma>Zheng Chenggong.

Then Uncle Maori lost again.

Time passed, the moon was covered by clouds again, and Kenta finally woke up from his wild thoughts.

Seeing what Heiji and Conan were discussing, he asked: "By the way, Heiji, why haven't you asked me yet? Why have you come to Kyoto too? We still want to ask you to take us around Kyoto after solving the case."

Ping once briefly said the purpose of coming.

Conan talked about his first love in order to retaliate against him for teasing himself just now.

"Oh, so you're here to find your first love?" Kenta asked.

"Fighting the street, how is that possible." Heiji blushed and denied, "I'm here to investigate, investigate!"

Heiji's catchphrase, one sounds like a dick, and the other sounds like a street.

Kenta complained: "You talk to Chinese people like this in the future, be careful to be beaten."

He usually has a question mark on his face.

When the time came to nine o'clock, everyone was still busy with their own affairs.

what--

Suddenly, there was a mournful cry. Whether it was the Maoli people on the second floor or the Yuanzi three people who were watching the moon on the terrace, they were all startled.

Yuanzi asked in surprise, "Whose call is that?"

"Come here." The female general's voice came from below.

When everyone arrived, the female general was lying on the ground, covering her eyes tremblingly.

Molly asked, "What happened?"

The female general pointed inside, "Sakura, Mr. Sakura, he..."

Maori and the others quickly looked inside and were shocked on the spot.

I saw Sakura Zhengzoo staring, lying on his back on the floor of the warehouse, a little blood remained around his neck, and an open wallet was placed above his body, and he seemed to have died for a while.

"Mr. Ying!" Long Yuan exclaimed.

Mao Li stopped everyone, "From now on, don't let anyone in. Xiaolan, you go to the police immediately."

"Okay." Xiaolan turned and left.

Maori stepped forward to check the situation, "The carotid artery was severed with a sharp blade."

Heiji said: "This method is really neat. This is probably the same person as the recent murder case."

Mizuo Harutaro said: "Little brother, I thought you looked familiar just now."

Saijo Okawa: "You are a high school detective, Hattori Heiji."

Heiji stood up and said: "Yes, before the police arrive, please go back to the room just now and wait?"

"No one can leave!" Maori added.

Long Yuan and the others turned serious, "Understood."

Everyone left, leaving only Maori and Heiji.

Mao Li looked at the messy warehouse and said, "It seems that Mr. Ying was killed while looking for something in the warehouse. So, what are you looking for?"

Taking advantage of Maori's inattention, Conan, who was kicked out just now, sneaked in again, "The buttons on the suit jacket have all been ripped off."

Heiji said: "That's right, the prisoner may be wearing gloves, and he didn't have the time to unbutton them slowly. However, the wallet full of banknotes is fine. It can be seen that the murderer's goal is not money."

Conan took out his handkerchief and unfastened a bunch of keys from the dead man's trousers belt.

Suddenly, Conan was lifted by fate's throat, and Maori accused: "You can't touch the corpse casually, how many times do you have to say it before you can listen to it?"

Saying that, he threw Conan outside the house.

"It hurts." Conan yelled, rubbing his buttocks.

At this time, there was the sound of opening the door.

Heiji poked his head out from the basement, and it was the squirrel officer.

"I'm Officer Ayanokōji from the Kyoto Prefectural Police Station."

Police officer Ayanokōji came with two policemen, and the female general quickly invited him in.

"You stay and guard outside." Officer Ayanokōji came in with a policeman.

Heiji said: "So it's a police officer from Kyoto Prefecture, you came here pretty fast."

Officer Ayanokōji gave him a meowing look, and walked past him without saying a word.

Conan asked, "Didn't you take the squirrel out today?"

Ling Xiaolu said angrily: "I don't take it out every day."

Immediately took a policeman to the scene of the basement warehouse.

Heiji asked, "What do you think? Did someone outside do it?"

"Although it's not impossible, if the door opens, it will make a noise, and the proprietress should find out." Conan walked to the terrace and observed: "I think the murderer knew that Mr. Sakura was in the warehouse for some reason. .that is to say..."

Heiji answered: "Those friends of Mr. Sakura, Mr. Saijo, Mr. Tatsumoto, and Mr. Mizuo, the possibility of being the murderer is very high."

Conan leaned over on the ground, just in time to see the Lai River below through the cracks in the floor.

Conan stood up and said, "All three of them went to the toilet once after Mr. Sakura and Xiaolan went out. Moreover, there are stairs leading to the basement next to the toilet."

Heiji followed Conan and walked towards the basement, "So the three of them may pretend to go to the bathroom, and then take advantage of this time to kill Mr. Sakura who was in the warehouse at that time."

Conan pushed open the toilet door, and Heiji helped to press the light switch outside.

Conan glanced at it, then turned it off, turning off the light in Pingji.

Conan continued: "The most depressing thing for me is that when Mr. Mizuo went to the bathroom, Miss Qian Heling accompanied him."

Heiji followed Conan and said, "The dancer seems to be able to do this. However, she didn't accompany Mr. Longyuan and Mr. Saijo afterwards."

Conan opened the wooden door at the end of the corridor, and the inside was full. He said, "That's because she was playing games with her uncle. On the other hand, the murderer probably took the opportunity to sneak into the toilet."

Heiji stopped and propped his chin, "So, the murderer should be Ryuuen or Saijo-san, and Mizuo-san is innocent?"

Conan smiled and said, "The premise is that Ms. Qian Heling is not an accomplice."

"It's true." Pingji was taken aback for a moment, then he squinted his eyes and glanced at Conan, saying: "Then let's go."

"Ok?"

"Don't pretend to be stupid, otherwise what are you doing taking that from Mr. Sakura?"

Conan took out a bunch of keys and said, "Did you say this? I remember that Mr. Sakura's store is on Teramachi Road."

The two smiled at each other.

Inside the Sakura Antique Art Shop.

Heiji and Conan sneaked in and searched.

Conan was rummaging through the bookshelves with a pair of small gloves. Suddenly, he saw a copy of "The Book of Yoshitsune" and took it out.

Turning to the first page, the signature on it turned out to be Ise Saburo.

"Hattori!" Conan yelled.

Heiji put down the book in his hand and walked over.

"Nani, so Mr. Sakura is Ise Saburo?" Heiji was very surprised, and he noticed something added to the book, took it out and looked, it turned out to be a copy of the picture in Conan's hand.

"What's going on here?" The two were very puzzled.

Heiji said: "Mr. Sakura also has this picture, which means..."

Conan said: "In that case, Mr. Sakura should have sent that letter to Sanneng Temple? But what was he doing for it?"

The two took them back to Shanneng Temple and told everyone the news.

Mori couldn't believe it, "What did you say? Mr. Sakura is Ise Saburo?"

Heiji said: "Yes, in fact, he is also a member of Genji Hotaru."

"In this way, the people who will be killed are: Suruga Jiro, Ise Saburo, Bizen Heishiro, Kamei Rokuro, Washio Shichiro, and Kataoka Hachiro." Mori panicked, "Next, it won't be I was skipped, Mori Kogoro."

"Huh?" Heiji asked with a face.

Conan complained, that must have happened before.

That should have happened in May. At that time, Uncle Maori was involved in a murder case based on numbers. At that time, the victims were all acquaintances of Uncle Maori, and people from one to thirteen were in danger.

It was also that time that Xiaolan knew the real reason why her mother ran away from home.

Mother Concubine Eri ran away from home not because her father shot her in the leg with a gun, but because her father complained about the bad cooking.

Conan said: "Nah, uncle, since the picture in Mr. Ying's house is a photocopy, does it mean that Mr. Ying kept the original copy on his body, and the original copy was taken away by the murderer?"

(End of this chapter)