Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

The moon is high in the sky and the night is deep. Just like what the owner of the second-hand bookstore, Saijo, said, it will be a nice night with not a single cloud in the sky.

"I am a tiger!"

Uncle Maori was still full of energy and played the tiger hunter game. It should be a rare opportunity for this old guy to let go and let himself go.

"what!!!"

When everything was peaceful, screams were heard suddenly from downstairs.

Lin Feng grabbed the famous detective who jumped up and glanced at his watch.

It’s exactly nine o’clock…

"Someone come quickly!"

Everyone rushed out the door and found the downstairs following the sound.

"What happened?" Uncle Maori was the first to rush to the aunt who screamed and asked.

"Mr. Sakura, Mr. Sakura..." The aunt who had previously promised to wake up Sakura Zhengzao, pointed in the direction of the storage room in front of her with a look of fear.

"Mr. Sakura?!" Uncle Maori turned his head and looked over, his expression changed.

The middle-aged antique dealer who looked very shrewd was already lying on the ground with his eyes wide open. There was a large amount of cold blood on his neck.

"From now on, no one is allowed to enter or leave, Xiaolan, call the police immediately!" Uncle Maori seemed to have sobered up and was very clear-headed.

"Okay!" Xiaolan nodded and turned to pick up the phone.

"I'll be responsible for guarding the gate." After taking a quick look at everyone, Guimaru walked upstairs.

The death scene was in the storage room on the basement floor of the teahouse, and he was supposed to guard the main door leading to the first floor.

"The carotid artery was cut with a sharp blade, and the technique was really neat." Hattori said as he squatted beside the corpse.

Perhaps the same person was responsible for the recent cases.

This person is also related to Shanneng Temple.

"The murderer knew the deceased and acted quickly, accurately and ruthlessly. I didn't hear any unusual sounds."

Lin Feng took a look at the wallet that was casually thrown on the chest of the corpse.

This is the wallet made by Sakura Masazo.

There was also a bunch of banknotes inside.

"Please, this is a basement. Even if there is a sound, it would be hard to hear it." Okita shook his head and said.

The place where everyone was just now was on the second floor, and this is on the underground first floor, so it’s a bit far.

"Of course it's hard to hear normal conversation, but if there's a dispute or a fight, you can still hear it." Lin Feng glanced at the idiot.

Look at Guiwan Meng, and then look at you, this is the difference between people...

"Well, I felt that you looked familiar from just now." Mizuo Harutaro said to Osaka Kurohichi.

"You must be the high school detective Hattori Heiji," Nishijo Taikawa asked.

From this we can see that Hattori is indeed very famous in the Kansai region.

"That's right. Before the police arrive, please go to the room and wait." Hattori stood up, nodded and said to everyone.

"No one is allowed to leave here." Uncle Maori personally sent them back to the room on the second floor.

"This guy must have lied that he was going to sleep, but ended up coming here to look for something," Hattori analyzed.

The warehouse in front of us was in a very messy state after being searched. The deceased, Mr. Sakura, had not even taken off his suit. It would be a stretch to say that he had slept there.

“It’s like a trading scene.”

"Someone told him that something was hidden here." Lin Feng analyzed it from the perspective of a police film. Usually, the seller hides something here and lets the buyer take it himself.

However, for some unknown reason, the seller changed his mind, came over in person, and killed the buyer with a knife.

"I see."

"That makes sense!" Okita clapped his hands, feeling that it made a lot of sense. He indeed often saw this kind of plot on TV.

"We cannot rule out this possibility. The murderer forcibly ripped open the buttons of Mr. Sakura's shirt, as if he was trying to find something on his body."

Conan glanced at Okita Souji, then turned around and looked at a few buttons that were pulled loosely and said.

This kendo master, Hattori's powerful enemy, is a hilarious and passionate high school student...

"There are quite a lot of tens of thousands of yuan in bills in this wallet, which is not a small amount, but not a penny has been moved. It seems that Mr. Sakura and the murderer have a big deal to discuss." Hattori continued his analysis along this line of thought.

"..." Conan looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to him. He took out a handkerchief and grabbed something from the dead man's pocket.

"That little brother seems to have stolen something." Okita pointed at the dog-headed detective and reported.

"Well, he often does this kind of thing and is a repeat offender." Lin Feng nodded and said.

There were voices coming from the upstairs door; it must be the police.

"Hello, I'm Fumimaro Ayanokouji from the Kyoto Prefectural Police Department." The person who came was the noble police officer.

Guiwan held the wooden sword tightly, took a close look at the other party's police officer ID, nodded, and made way.

"..."

Ayanokouji thought the other person was a staff member of the store and didn't say anything.

After taking off his shoes at the entrance, he walked towards the basement with another policeman, and left another policeman guarding the door to keep him company.

"So you're the police officer from Kyoto Prefecture. You came quite quickly." Hattori said while standing outside the warehouse.

The other party arrived at the scene really quickly. It was probably only seven or eight minutes after calling the police.

It will take time for the police dispatcher, unless this person has been nearby.

Ayanokouji glanced at Hattori without saying anything and walked straight into the crime scene.

"Didn't you bring the squirrel?" Conan asked curiously.

"I don't carry it with me all the time. Please stay away from the scene if you are not involved!" Officer Ayanokouji's tone was stiff and not very friendly.

"Good good."

Hattori took the lead and turned to walk upstairs.

In this case, the possibility of the crime being committed by an outsider is very low.

If someone went in or out through the front door, it was unlikely that the landlady would not notice.

"I remember that after Mr. Sakura went downstairs to sleep, Mr. Saijo, Mr. Mizuo, and Mr. Ryuen all went to the bathroom?"

Conan looked at a few people and asked in a confirming tone.

"Well, the bathroom is right next to the stairs that lead down to the basement."

"It is possible that these three people killed Mr. Sakura who was looking for something in the warehouse under the pretext of going to the bathroom." Hattori nodded and said.

"That's right, when Mr. Mizuo went to the toilet, Miss Chiga Ling followed him!" Okita was deeply impressed by this incident.

"Most maiko seem to do this, but she didn't accompany Mr. Saijo and Mr. Ryuen later." Hattori explained with a sidelong glance at the guy.

"She was playing with someone at the time and had no time..." Conan said with a speechless expression.

"It's really interesting..." (End of this chapter)