Conan's self-cultivation of fake wine

Chapter 594: Word Breaking Game
Even though the bald man had turned and walked away, the scene remained silent.

The reason was very simple. Even though most of the people present dealt with corpses every day and were knowledgeable, kicking a graveyard was still beyond their understanding.

And the most important thing is that according to the bald man himself, he seems to be the biological father of the deceased.

Even more explosive.

Xiaopang silently bent down and rebuilt the grave, with the main attitude of "he says his and I do mine".

The bald man did not recognize the simple pile of stones as his son's grave, but it was enough for them to recognize it.

When he was alive, everything was decided by his father. Now he is dead, we should still follow his will? That doesn't make sense.

Everyone just thought that his behavior was rude, arrogant and blasphemous.

Seeing this, Mao Lilan also wanted to lend a hand, but Lu Ren reached out to stop her and shook his head slightly at her.

After waiting for about ten minutes, when Xiaopang had finished his work, Lu Renyi asked him about his next itinerary. It happened to be the same hotel, so there was a new passenger on the bus.

The car started slowly. On the way to the Guangluo Hotel, Mao Lilan hugged Conan and couldn't help asking: "Is the gentleman just now Tatsuhiko's father?"

"Yes." Tokubei Rokuro replied, "He is also the owner of the inn we are going to next."

"The innkeeper?" Conan frowned subconsciously, "Then why is he there?"

The inn was obviously a long distance away from the river.

If the bald boss also happened to come here today to sweep the grave and pay homage, how do you explain the fact that he kicked the grave down?
"Maybe he has been keeping an eye on that place all the time." Xiao Pang said uncertainly, "There is a high platform in that hotel, from where you can overlook the whole village."

Spying on your son’s grave?
This reason is still strange.

But Conan didn't dwell on it any more. He knew that the two of them couldn't give a more reasonable explanation.

Instead of counting on them, it would be better to put our hopes on the mysterious client, Tachibana Sanke.

Judging from the current situation, that person obviously has more inside information. Otherwise, he would not have corrected a case that the police determined to be an accident into a murder.

After answering Conan's questions, Xiaopang suddenly seemed to remember something and asked, "By the way, Miss Xiaolan, what is the letter you mentioned before? And what about the murder case?"

"I'm curious about this, too." Tokubei Rokuro added.

"It's like this. Dad received a letter of commission two days ago. The client called herself Lili Sanke and said that a murder happened in this place eleven years ago. She was hunted as a wanted criminal for eleven years, but the real murderer was someone else. She invited us here because she hoped that Dad would reveal the truth and clear her name."

"Wanted criminal? Murder case?" The overwhelming amount of information overloaded Xiaopang's brain. He shook his head, "But the police have determined that Chen Yan's case was just an accident, and they didn't say who they wanted because of it. I haven't heard of the name Lili Sanke either."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah. But I was only ten years old eleven years ago, so there might be some things I don't know. Mr. Debei knows much more than me."

"Like you, I have no recollection of the things mentioned in the letter. But I can't say for sure. After all, I'm not a local. I just worked as a teacher here for a while about ten years ago. It's better to ask the locals about this kind of thing."

"Ah."

With Xiaopang's help in pointing the way, the group finally arrived at their destination, Guangluo Hotel.

Gross profit margin got off the car first, and after everyone checked in, he couldn't wait to ask, "Excuse me, have you checked in a person named Lili Sanke today?" The front desk of this hotel is also an older, bald middle-aged man. But it's normal. For such a remote and unattractive village, the boss doesn't personally work as a front desk, which means that this store is well managed.

The receptionist shook her head.

"No? She and I agreed to meet here tomorrow morning. Was there a murder here eleven years ago?"

"No."

"nor?"

"some."

Just then, a middle-aged man wearing a brown trench coat with a stand-up collar and fuzzy curly hair forced his way into the conversation.

When they heard the voice, they turned around and looked, only to see that the man had a dark yellow face, a hunched back, and coughed from time to time.

"There was indeed a murder here eleven years ago. And I heard that the murderer was Kappa."

"Kappa?" Mao Lilan was immediately frightened.

She has come into contact with more corpses now, and her behavior has improved a lot. She is no longer as scared as before. In other words, she has become desensitized. But when it comes to these weird things, she is still scared.

Kappa is a kind of monster in Japanese folk tales. It has a bird's beak, frog's limbs, monkey's body and turtle's shell, and its body is dark green like algae. If you insist, it can probably be considered a kind of water monkey.

Many people said they had seen it with their own eyes, but they could not produce any real and credible evidence.

"Yes, Kappa. There are many legends about Kappa around here. It is said that twelve or thirteen years ago, many people here saw Kappa with their own eyes. Therefore, it attracted TV stations and reporters to interview. It was also at that time that the child drowned. Everyone said that it was the Kappa who did it. It was also from then on that no one has seen a Kappa with their own eyes since then."

"Kappa, murder case." Mao Lilan suddenly took out the letter of commission from her arms, looked at the letter, as if she suddenly realized something, her expression suddenly changed, her pupils constricted, and sweat was faintly visible on her forehead.

"Li Li San Ke, if you take these four characters apart and reassemble them, they will become Kappa! This letter was sent to my father by Kappa, in order to clear up the slander people have put on it for so many years!"

Lu Ren, "..."

There was nothing wrong with the word splitting and reassembling, a rare moment of cleverness. But the following words became more and more outrageous.

What does it mean to have a letter sent by Kappa himself? It is true that someone is using this name to cause trouble.

She is really suitable for a cameo appearance in a horror film crew, and she really does a great job in creating the atmosphere.

"You guys are really endless." The bald boss of the hotel came down from upstairs, "You actually believe such ridiculous stories. If you say these things again, I will kick you all out of the hotel!"

After saying that, he left angrily again.

"What should we do?" Lu Ren glanced at the time. "It's still early. We can still make it back to Tokyo in time."

"No, let's stay here for one night. Let's see if there's a kappa coming to meet me the next day. If not, it won't be too late for us to go back."

After all, the client paid a lot of money. Even if he wanted to play, Mao Li was ready to play with him.

"Okay. Now let's go upstairs and put our luggage away."