Chapter 648 Suspect
"Mori might know that the suspect from fifteen years ago left this scar on my face." Matsumoto Kiyonaga saw that Lin Feng and the others seemed puzzled, so he explained.

"Well, Chief Inspector, Brother Maori had just become a policeman fifteen years ago, so he probably doesn't know much about the case." Officer Megure was going to let Lin Feng go in and help with indirect investigation later.

"I dealt with that suspect 20 years ago, and this scar was left at that time."

"However, I also left a straight wound on his body."

Whenever Inspector Matsumoto thought of that guy, the scars on his face would ache slightly.

"In other words, the police suspect that the suspects who committed crimes twenty years ago and fifteen years ago are in this villa?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes." Superintendent Matsumoto nodded.

"Is the straight-line scar on the chest or the back?" Conan asked the key question.

"I was stabbed once, so I grabbed the knife and fought back. I can't remember whether I was stabbed in the front or the back."

"..."

Lin Feng and Conan both looked at him speechlessly.

"This is because the inspector general's left eye was injured at that time and his vision became blurred," Inspector Megure explained.

Superintendent Matsumoto turned his head and looked towards the Shodo family's villa.

"One hundred million yuan is a big temptation. When I heard about the straight-line wound on the news, I immediately thought of that case."

"I'm sure I came to the right place. It's starting to hurt a little. The wound on my left eye..."

……

"His eyes have also evolved into radar functions." Lin Feng complained.

"This feeling is very mysterious, maybe it's true." Conan has seen the radar of evil scientists, so it's not surprising that Inspector Matsumoto has one too, as if he is some kind of destined enemy.

The two pretended nothing had happened and returned to the villa, and called Uncle Maori and Xiaolan Azi over.

"A serial killer could be in this house?!"

The sudden news scared Xiaolan and A Zi.

"Brother Lin Feng and Conan, are you looking out the window all the time? Is it because there are police outside?" Xiaolan said as she also glanced out the window.

This time I couldn't see anything.

"What we can be sure of now is that the serial killer fifteen years ago also seemed to have straight-shaped scars on his body, right?" Just like what Inspector Megure said, Uncle Mori was not very clear about the case that Inspector Matsumoto had been investigating.

There are two guys in their forties in the villa with S-shaped wounds on their bodies. There is nothing wrong with their age and the characteristics of the scars.

"Manager, the criminal was attracted by the 100 million yen, so Miss Shotang would be in danger." Ah Zi felt terrified just thinking about it, that he actually let such a person live in his house for several days.

"Don't worry, it will be resolved tonight." Lin Feng waved his hand and said.

Don't you understand? Neither of these two people is real. The nickname Gali is all made up. I'll throw it all out later.

Hearing that the criminal had been carefully disguised without any flaws, everyone was puzzled for a moment.

But Inspector Matsumoto provided Lin Feng with a clue, the sound of a whistle.

It is said that the murderer always whistles a certain tune, so he specially commissioned everyone to secretly find out what tunes the two people in the villa like.

"Did he say what song it was?" Xiaolan asked curiously.

"No, we're afraid that when we ask, they might ask in a certain direction, so we need to keep it secret." Conan shook his head and said.

"In short, try not to act alone." Lin Feng said to his shop assistant.

Everyone else has the ability to protect themselves, but Azi is different. "I understand."

Just after everyone understood the current situation, there was a knock on the door outside the lounge. It was the butler Mr. Bao Gu who asked everyone to take a shower.

"Then I'd better obey you!" Uncle Maori agreed immediately when he heard that he could take a bath after dinner.

"It's okay, but there is only one bathroom in the guest room. If you want to take a shower, I think it would be better to let these two ladies go first." Mr. Baotani nodded and said.

"You guys go ahead. After all, there aren't many opportunities to take a bath in a mansion like this." Uncle Maori said with a smile.

"That's true. Well, Conan, let's go take a shower together." Xiaolan invited the Dog-Head Detective to form a team.

"It seems like I haven't rubbed your back for a long time."

Under the repairman's gaze, Conan lost his voice for a moment, his face turned red like a monkey's butt, and he became a little embarrassed.

"No, that's not necessary, because I didn't bring any change of clothes, and I washed them last night..."

"But, if Sister Xiaolan insists on taking me there..."

Read more latest popular novels at 6.9*shuba!

When Lin Feng heard this, he couldn't help but kick the dog-headed detective.

"By the time you said you didn't need them anymore, the two of them had already left."

This guy is so bold and shameless.

"I think they will need at least half an hour. Should we go and meet those two people?" Uncle Maori glanced at the time and suggested going to check it out first.

"Just ask them directly what songs they like?" Lin Feng felt that it would be better to just beat them up.

"Forget it, let's go meet Miss Zhuangtang again and ask her if there is any undisclosed information." Uncle Maori also felt it was not easy to speak up as it would be easy to be exposed.

If we can identify who is the fake, the suspicion will increase sharply.

Conan frowned and followed behind.

Would a serial killer come here and impersonate someone else?
It always feels a bit unlikely...

……

Lin Feng and the other two met Zhuang Tang Hu Tao on the second floor.

"I don't have anything to add. I remember that he especially liked sushi and the fried noodles from the seaside shop. He would always put a lot of red ginger on them." Zhuangtang Walnut said with a smile.

"Ms. Zhuang Tang, are you sure that the boy who loves to eat red ginger is in this villa?" Conan asked before leaving.

"Yes, I'm very sure of that." Zhuangtang Hutao nodded very affirmatively and turned back to his room.

"It seems that she is also sure that it was Mr. Baotani, but she dare not admit it. She is still blaming herself for the car accident." Lin Feng said while sitting on the sofa in the room on the first floor.

Before Zhuangtang Hutao's father died, he entrusted the woman to the young man, not to any other blood relative.

"what?!"

"How did you know?" Uncle Maori asked in surprise.

"Uncle, after seeing those two scars that are more than 30 centimeters long, you know that they are both fakes." Conan said, resting his chin on his hand.

"Yes, yes..." Uncle Maori blinked.

Why? You will know after looking at the scars...

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like