Conan: I'm really not the mastermind behind the scenes

Chapter 107 The aftermath of the case and another unexpected surprise
Kotomine's family, [-]-chome, Mika Town.

This family has a good reputation among the neighbors.

Mr. Kotomine is steady and generous, never quarrels with others, and is dedicated to his work; Mrs. Kotomine is gentle and considerate, often helping neighbors and sharing the delicacies she learned from her hometown; under the words and deeds of this loving couple, their two children I haven't been in any trouble since I was a kid.

They were a harmonious, happy family that was envied by everyone around them - that was how they used to be.

Now this two-story one-family building is silent, with a depressing and suffocating atmosphere surrounding it, and not a single sound of joy or laughter can be heard.

Mr. Kotomine sent away the visiting relatives and dragged his exhausted steps to the bedroom to check on his wife.

Mrs. Kotomine was able to sit up today. She held a photo of a family of four, looked at her red-haired daughter with a sweet smile, and couldn't stop crying when she saw the smiles on the family's faces.

"Let's eat something."

Mr. Kotomine put down his lunch and wanted to pick up the coat next to him. When he turned around, he saw the massage pillow that his daughter bought for him not long ago because she felt sorry for him.

The corners of his eyes were a little wet, but he didn't cry. He only cried on the day he saw his daughter's body. The rest of the time, he had been trying to be the pillar of support for his wife and daughter.

"Jonah..."

Mrs. Kotomine looked up with tears in her eyes and asked about her other daughter: "How is she? Has she eaten anything today?"

"I had a piece of bread in the morning." Mr. Kotomine said, putting his coat on his weak wife's shoulders: "You eat first, and I will go upstairs to see her."

Their room was on the first floor, and the two daughters' rooms were on the second floor. Mr. Kotomine carried another lunch, walked up the quiet stairs, and knocked on the door of one of the bedrooms.

"Jona, your lunch."

The door slowly opened, revealing Kotomine Qiao Na's face.

She seemed to have not slept for several days, her eyes were bloodshot, her face was as pale as a skeleton, and she looked even more haggard than her father and bedridden mother in front of her.

When Mr. Kotomine saw that face, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he quickly looked away: "Eat as much as you like, this is your favorite food."

Kotomine Qiao Na whispered thank you, and then retreated into the room.

This is Kotomine Kina's room.

There are many Masked Superman figures on the desk and cabinet, and precious colored papers are hung on the wall. They look exactly the same as before, except that all the mirrors have been taken away.

Kotomine Qiao Na put her lunch on the computer table, quietly sat back on her sister's bed, and continued to look at the open diary.

There were several thick diaries on the bed, all belonging to her sister, which recorded every detail from when she met Baijiu to when she became a bait.

Kotomine Qiao Na looked at the beautiful lines of words, her brain and heart felt sharp pain at the same time.

She knew she should rest. Not sleeping well for several days in a row made her extremely mentally exhausted. If she continued to endure it, her body would collapse first.

But she didn't want to sleep. There were many things she had to figure out.

As a reporter, Kotomine Qiao Na has dealt with the police many times, and she knows the case handling process very well.

In an ordinary murder case, even if it is really committed by the police, after the autopsy is completed, the body will be returned to the family for burial, instead of being detained at the Metropolitan Police Department as it is now.

This is not normal.

There is definitely something hidden here.

Kotomine Qiao Na put down the book in her hand, picked up another one, opened it, and turned to the page with the bookmark.While flipping through her diary, she looked up out the window.

The window was opened a small crack, and the sky outside was endless blue. It was obviously noon, but there was not a trace of sunlight coming in.

Although it was extremely painful, Kotomine Qiao Na was not indifferent.Last night, she went out to buy medicine for her mother. At that time, she discovered that someone was following her.There was no mistaking it. A few months ago, she was sent a threatening letter because she wrote the drug case report. She was also followed during that time. This time, the level of the stalker was not as good as the previous ones.

Kotomine Qiao Na held the diary in her hands, her heart beating rapidly.

She didn't know whether it was because her heart was protesting because she hadn't rested for a long time, or a certain guess was hitting her chest hard, trying to break out.

She closed the diary, finished her lunch quickly, went down to put the plates, and took care of today's housework - she was not a child, she also had to take care of her parents who were also grieving.

She didn't see that shortly after she left the room, a small snake slipped in through the gap in the window.

The little snake crawled along the window edge to the table, and then slowly crawled all the way to the bed.

It crawled to the diary that she had just turned over, and with a slight bow of its head, it did not open the book, but carefully got into the bookmarked page that she had just read.

——Jiyuejun told me that their squad leader, Furuya-kun, experienced a convenience store robbery when he went shopping at night.Fortunately, thanks to their cooperation, there were no hostage casualties...

The little snake looked at these and hissed and stuck out his tongue.

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Qingliu Binguang still made a cup of Baihao Silver Needle today.

In order to test whether tea can create new flavors like wine, he also put some green bamboo leaves in it.

But he didn't know whether it was because he was not good at tea tasting or because the two were not suitable to be put together. He didn't taste any difference.

He wasn't disappointed, he just rested his chin lightly with his fingers, thinking about the information he got from spying on Kotomine's little snake.

He stared at Kotomine's house, initially just to see if Bourbon would hang out there, but unexpectedly, he discovered that Kotomine Kina's funeral was not held, and someone was monitoring the place.

This surprised him.

There can be many reasons for not holding a funeral immediately, such as not being able to afford the funeral expenses, the family members not being emotionally stable yet, or the crematorium not being lined up yet... However, the victim's family members are under surveillance, especially by official agencies. That's intriguing.

Are you afraid that your family will cause trouble and affect the reputation of the Metropolitan Police Department?
The news of the failure of the police plan and the death of the bait has spread throughout Japan. In the past two days, reporters came to the Kotomine family and surrounded them. Their reputation was long gone.

And those people were not ordinary policemen, but public security officers - he let the snake hide nearby and eavesdropped on their conversation.

Is it because Bourbon is worried about the organization eradicating the roots and sending people to protect him?
Even more impossible, the organizations and undercover agents he knew were not that idle.

Or……

Are they afraid that their family members will come into contact with someone or do something that will seriously affect their interests?

Aoyagi Binguang took a sip of tea, put down the cup, then opened the chat software on his mobile phone and entered the fan chat room of Hojo Touka.

This chat room is a branch of the largest social network service platform in the United States. It is famous for its high security, difficulty in being broken by hackers, and emphasis on protecting user privacy.

Even if a Trojan virus is implanted, the information inside cannot be received remotely.You can only use your account and password to view it. At the same time, the software will be bound to the device from the moment it is downloaded, and will be locked when logged in with other devices. Even if it is unlocked through a series of processes, it will still leave a record that cannot be deleted.

Of course, those are things for later, and the police haven’t discovered this place yet.

They had no idea that there was a so-called genius beautiful girl writer here who had completely sold the two of them as undercover agents. He even revealed that he deliberately injured himself when he was a child to meet his first love.

There were currently not many people online in the chat room. As soon as Aoyagi Binguang logged in, he received a private message from Tojo Hojo.

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The 0 in the palm of her hand has nothing to do with the protagonist. It is Kina Kotomine who is worried that Toru Amuro has become bad and tries hard to remind Shirojiu.

(End of this chapter)