Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

Chapter 131: Famous knife sold

   May 19, Sunday, evening, Maru Fu's House.

   Since Mrs. Daozi went to the vault and has not returned, everyone left the reception room and waited near the boulevard in front of the reception room. There are two rows of trees on both sides of the aisle, so Mr. Suwa was surprised when he came. After coming out, Maori was addicted to smoking under a tree. A few trees away, Lan and Conan looked at the flowers and plants behind the tree. Mr. Suwa was standing under a tree opposite Mouri, the Meguro Police Department and an forensic officer holding an exhibit stood in the aisle between Mr. Mouri and Mr. Suwa, Mr. Akutsu and Dr. Hatano stood in front of him. Not far behind the police department.

  Looking at Mr. Suwa’s back, Conan who had come over to listen a long time ago asked: "Hey, how do I feel that he is different?"

   "He is free," Yamazaki said, "Now his heart is settled."

   Conan asked: "How do you know that the death message was left during the battle?"

   Seeing Mr. Suwa saluting, Yamazaki smiled and said, "You'll find out later." He walked towards Maori, and Conan followed.

   Mr. Suwa walked up to Maori, bowed ninety degrees and said, "Thank you very much."

   "Uh, Mr. Suwa," Maori asked quickly, "You are..."

As he stepped back, Mr. Suwa said loudly, "However, I can't agree with what you said." Retiring to the Meguro Police Department and a forensic officer standing in the middle of the road, Mr. Suwa said loudly, "So , Please give me some advice." Talking about the evidence that Mr. Marufu once took away from the forensic personnel, he rushed towards Maori.

   "Huh?" Mori immediately frightened the smoke in his mouth, and then his eyes lit up, knowing that Mr. Suwa had already started drawing his sword, and he immediately jumped back. But he forgot that there was a tree behind him, so he ran into the tree and bounced back, but it happened to be cut across the throat with the first knife. So I approached Mr. Suwa’s body, and grabbed Mr. Suwa’s right wrist and arm without thinking about it. Taking advantage of Mr. Suwa’s forward inertia, he fell over his shoulder and threw Mr. Suwa on the tree. And smoothly cut his knife.

   "No, no sword to take!" Mr. Suwa murmured while leaning against the tree trunk.

   Unexpectedly by the cleanliness of Maori, Yamazaki, who had already walked to the side of the tree, thought that not all empty-handed knives are taken without a knife, but it is not wrong to call all empty-handed knives without a knife. However, this way of action, recalling the paragraph that mentioned the ancestors of the Suwa family, I sighed secretly, Suwa Yuji, and Suwa people are like this, huh? Straight?

   Watching Mr. Suwa grab the knife, Conan, who just yelled "Careful!", realized that the matter was over, and immediately ran a few steps to Maori's side and asked nervously, "Uncle Maori?"

   Bend down and panted, Maori yelled with palpitations, "What do you want to do?"

   "Brother Maori!" The police department called Mumu and ran over, "Are you okay?"

   "Dad!" Lan ran to Maori's side in a panic.

"Between one...You are worthy of the detective Mr. Kogoro Mori." Mr. Suwa stood up and said, then bent again ninety degrees and said, "Thank you for your guidance." Then he straightened up and said seriously, " I came from the head."

   "Turn yourself in?" Maori exclaimed angrily, "Is this surrendering?"

   "Brother Maori!" Looking at Maori who straightened up, the police department Momi exclaimed.

   "Dad!" Pointing to Maori's throat, Lan cried out in horror, "You, you..."

   Conan exclaimed: "Uncle Maori, your throat..."

"Huh?" Maori, who didn't feel anything, raised his hand and touched his throat, then put some wet fingers in front of his eyes, and shouted, "Blood!" Then he cried out, covering his throat, "Hurry, call for help. car."

   "I'll let the police car take you off," the police department said, and then ran to the door with Maori, and Ran, Yamazaki and Conan followed.

   Seeing that Lan was crying in a hurry, Yamazaki ran to her and chuckled softly: "Don't worry, Uncle Maori is okay, just a little torn."

   "Really?" Ran asked.

   "Go to the hospital and check it out." Yamazaki smiled, "Be at ease, don't you think he looks like something is wrong now."

   Maori covered his throat, hurriedly got into the police car, and then yelled: "Drive, drive."

   Lan said, "Then you take Conan." He hurried over.

  Walking back, Conan asked, "Hey, what is going on?"

   "I didn't see it?" Yamazaki replied, "It's because I said he inherited fur, so I went to Uncle Maori for advice."

   "I know that," Conan asked, "but I think he wanted to kill Uncle Maori?"

   Yamazaki smiled and said, "The swordsmanship used by Mr. Suwa Yuji is the same as that of the famous sword Kiku Chiyo, which has been passed down from generation to generation by the Suwa family. It is a practical swordsmanship."

"Practical swordsmanship?" Conan asked, "Are you talking about the kind of real swords without armor?" Then he asked in surprise, "You don't mean to say that Suwa's swordsmanship is a kind of special Swordsmanship used to kill, right?"

"Yes, so the death message can only be left by Mr. Maru Fu Jiro during the battle, and it was because of Suwa Yuji's upset that he had a chance to stay." Yamazaki said, "Also. Yes, it is precisely because this kind of swordsmanship is specially used to kill people, so in this era when there is no way to promote this kind of swordsmanship, Mr. Suwa Yuji will be embarrassed, and they have to use their Suwa family, the famous sword Kikuchiyo, Come as collateral for borrowing money." Then he sighed, "For the swordsman, this is a great sadness."

   Conan asked: "Are you a swordsman?"

   "No." Yamazaki asked, "Why do you ask?"

   "That's good," Conan said, "Mr. Suwa's misfortune, isn't it the great fortune of ordinary people like us?"

   "Maybe," Yamazaki said.

   Before returning to the reception room, the Megome Police Department asked sternly: "Mr. Suwa, what are you doing?"

   Mr. Suwa said, "I'm asking Mr. Mori for kendo."

"Ask, ask for kendo?" Recalling Mr. Suwa's words and deeds, the Megumi Police Department twitched his mouth and said, "Well, I'll talk about this later." Then he asked, "What did you mean by surrendering just now? Could it be Mr. Marufu? ..."

   "Yes," Mr. Suwa said, "I killed Mr. Marufu Jiro."

   "What?" was taken aback, the police department asked, "But, haven't you paid back yet?"

   "Just as Mr. Mori said, Mr. Marufu Jiro sold my collateral," Mr. Suwa said, "Our Suwa family's famous sword, Kiku Chiyo."

   "Sold it?" Megome Police Department asked, "Mrs. Inako, you are in the vault..."

   "I didn't find the knife in the vault." Mrs. Inako said, "I checked the records later, and my husband did sell it."

"He said,'I can't sell a few money at all, so the money I sell is treated as the interest on my borrowing.'" Mr. Suwa said again, "So, I hit him with a decorative knife when I was angry. I got up, and later it was the same as Mr. Mori said. I saw that Mr. Marufu Jiro deliberately called by the cabinet and made my hiragana appear on the cabinet. When I was angry, I lost my mind. When I heard the phone rang, He has been killed."

   "That call belonged to Mr. Akuzu?" Megome police department asked.

   "Yes," Mr. Suwa replied, "so I blamed him."

   Mumu Police Department asked again: "So, the knife marks in the room and Mr. Marufu holding the knife in reverse, these are all you did."

   "Yes." Mr. Suwa asked, "Mrs. Inako, can you tell me who the Kikuchiyo sold to and how much did it cost?"

"I don't know who I sold this to," said Mrs. Inako, "Also, that, the knife is really worthless. The evaluation said that the workmanship is not good, and it is not a celebrity work, so it only sold half a million. yuan."

   "What?" Mr. Suwa asked in surprise, "What you said is true?"

   "Ah..." Yamazaki was also choked.

   "What's the problem?" Conan asked.

   "Cough, cough." Yamazaki smiled, "I'll talk about it when I go back."

   "Really," Mrs. Inako comforted, "So don't be too sad."

   "That's right," Megome Police Department said, "Mrs. Inako, please do me a favor." Then he took her back to the reception room.

   Soon after, the Megome Police Department came out and said, "It is indeed your name, Mr. Suwa, then please go with us."

   nodded, it seemed that he was hit hard, UU Reading www.uukanshu. Mr. Suwa, who was very depressed, left without saying anything.

  Memo Police Department took Yamazaki and Conan to the hospital to visit Mori.

   When I saw Maori, he was eating ramen and beef ramen in a big noodle restaurant next to the hospital.

   Seeing that the Megumi Police Department arrived with Yamazaki and Conan, Maori actually served them a ramen and beef ramen, which scared the three of them.

   Lan explained that he was happy because the knife mark was three millimeters long and one millimeter wide. As for the most important depth, well, if the distance less than one millimeter is considered to be the depth, then it is it.

   Looking at the band-aids that Maori exposed when he lifted his neck to **** his noodles, the Mumu Police Department was speechless. He praised Maori and asked him to come tomorrow and leave after eating quickly.

   Although Maori accepted the compliment, he was a little confused. Yamazaki and Conan ate and discussed the case.

   "I knew it," Maori smiled, "I knew it was him as soon as I saw him."

   "That's why you targeted him, Uncle Maori, right?" Yamazaki smiled, "Uncle Maori, you are so amazing."

   "Of course, I am the detective Kogoro Mori," Mori laughed triumphantly, then raised his hand and laughed, "Well, please give me a bottle..."

   slapped Maori's hand heavily, and Lan said, "Dad, you can't drink now."

   Rubbing his hands, Maori asked, "Yes, are you?" Then Lan became angry and immediately changed his words and said, "Yes, yes."...

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