Conan’s Guilty Points System

"Miss Sonoko, this is our family business, please don't interfere."

Qimoto Qiujiang said solemnly, but her eyes flashed with relief and disappeared in a flash.

"Miss Qiujiang, although Heiji is my boyfriend, he has another identity. He is a famous detective." Sonoko's expression was full of pride.

"Detective?"

The Qiben family looked at each other.

"Don't you pay attention to the news?"

These people were so calm, Yuanzi felt unhappy.

"We rarely read the news."

These people are either lazy, or they live in their own world, where would they care about news, let alone meet detectives and the like.

Sonoko was speechless for a while, and had no interest in talking to them: "Anyway, I have to listen to Heiji now, and I can't destroy the scene."

"Miss Sonoko, shouldn't we call the police?" Huo Ben Longnan said aside.

"Can you get the police to come right away?"

Sonoko's words made Huanben Longnan shut up immediately.

It is at least a day's flight from the land, the visibility is low at night, and the sea is windy and waves are strong, even by helicopter, there is a certain risk, so it is impossible for the police to arrive immediately.

"Sonoko, give me my gloves."

Sonoko took out a pair of white disposable gloves from her bag, walked carefully into the room and handed it to Heiji, then returned along the same path.

"Miss Sonoko, what are you doing?" Hamoto Qiujiang asked strangely.

"I try not to destroy the scene, sometimes even a hair is crucial to solving a case." Sonoko explained proudly.

When it comes to Heiji, her personality instantly returns to her original state. It's not a formal occasion anyway, and she doesn't need to be so serious.

"Miss Sonoko, are you interested in reasoning?" Mariko Hamoto asked aside.

"I'm not interested." Sonoko shook his head, looked at Heiji, and a flash of pride flashed in his pretty eyes: "However, if Heiji likes it, I like it."

Suddenly, she realized that something was wrong, and her face sank: "Uncle Haozang is dead, why are you so relaxed?"

Except for the dejected Huo Ben Xiajiang, and the complicated-looking Huan Ben Wu, the others didn't even have a heavy expression, it was too strange.

Hearing Sonoko's words, the Hamoto family glanced at each other, and at the same time bowed their heads and stopped talking.

By this time, Heiji had already completed the autopsy work.

"Sonoko, let everyone go back to the hall."

"Well, I see." Sonoko nodded: "Several, for unnecessary doubts, please follow Heiji's words and return to the hall."

"Miss Sonoko, it's not that I don't listen to you, but that's my grandfather. Are we going to kill him?" Qimoto Qiujiang asked with a frown.

"Murder, sometimes you don't need too many reasons."

Heiji glanced at Qiben Qiujiang lightly.

Qiben Qiujiang suddenly fell into an ice cave, a look of fear flashed in Heiji's eyes, and he quickly lowered his head and did not dare to speak any more.

After this little episode, Sonoko brought them all back into the hall smoothly.

If it is an ordinary person, it will definitely not be possible, but Sonoko is the heir of the Suzuki Foundation, so this status is very easy.

In the whole room, only Heiji was left.

The sea breeze was blowing outside, a corpse stared at him, as if looking at him, and there was a **** smell in the air. No cigarettes, otherwise Heiji wouldn't mind having one.

[This Ichiro Himoto has a temperament suitable for being a killer, and he is simple and delicate, as expected of learning to paint. 】

Heiji had to admit: Although he knew he was the murderer, he didn't leave any conclusive evidence at the scene. This guy is very careful.

In the hall, the Hamoto family fidgeted on the stools.

Seeing Heiji appear, everyone stood up immediately, and at the same time heaved a sigh of relief when they saw that there was nothing in his hand.

"Mr. Heiji, do you have a result?"

Huoben Xiajiang has recovered a little, and when he sees Heiji, he immediately asks.

Heiji took off the gloves and threw them into the trash can.

"Chairman Hamoto was killed by someone."

Immediately, there was a look of contempt.

"Mr. Heiji, what you said is nonsense." Huoben Longnan laughed aside.

"Long Nan, don't talk." Qiben Qiujiang glared at his husband: "The other party is Miss Sonoko's boyfriend."

Of course, the latter sentence was whispered.

"It's just a boyfriend. How could a large and powerful family like the Suzuki consortium let a son of the police department be with Miss Sonoko? I'm afraid it will be over soon." Ryunan Huoben also said in a low voice.

"Anyway, you shut up." Although Qimoto Qiujiang also thought of this, she was more cautious.

Sonoko quietly stood aside: Hmph, Heiji will definitely surprise you.

Women, as long as they believe in their men, they are the greatest support for men.

Heiji was too lazy to pay attention to the whispers below.

"Chairman Hamoto has a knife in his heart, and stabbed it deeply. It seems that he should have been killed by a knife."

"I remember that the knife was Xiang Er's knife, so you must be the one who killed Dad."

Hearing Heiji's reasoning, Hamoto Mariko's eyes flashed with light, and he looked at Hamoto Shoji with a sneer.

"Don't wrong me, that knife is indeed mine, but my room won't lock the door, anyone who wants to go in can go in, couldn't it be someone else who stole my knife, killed my father and then blamed me ?"

Chimoto Shoji frowned and analyzed.

"But it may also be an illusion created by you, the purpose is to make us suspect you. But just like you reasoning, under the influence of reverse thinking, you are not suspicious. Uncle Xiang Er, I am right. Right." Qiben Qiujiang sneered.

"What motive do I have to kill Dad." Hamoto Shoji's voice sank.

"Second Uncle Xiang, your western-style restaurant is not going to close down. You want to borrow money from grandpa, but he refuses to lend it to you. For the sake of inheritance, you are very likely to kill grandpa, right?" Huan Benlongnan sneered.