Conan's Mori Kogoro

Xiaolan echoed again and again: "I also have an impression!"

Jiujiuqihui couldn't help laughing when he heard the praise from the two: "The performance back then was conceived by my husband in the basement and retreated for more than six months. My husband never revealed the secret to others, yes I didn't say that after his death, I'm afraid that show will become a extinction event!"

Ninety-Nine Qihui has a sad and regretful look on her face!

Kogoro Mori couldn't help but feel his heart move when he heard this.

Kogoro Mouri saw the phone buried by playing cards on the table, and couldn't help asking: "Is this what the phone looked like back then?"

"Yes, but my husband doesn't do any card tricks at all. He never touches cards. I just can't figure out why he has cards on his table, and why he doesn't call me when he calls. So dead."

At this time, Conan had already run to the place where Jiujiu Yuankang died at that time, frowning and looking at the white line on the ground, Conan immediately exclaimed: "It's so strange, this posture is so strange!"

"Look, if people get poisoned on TV, they should choke their own throats, but this dead man is so strange. He wasn't tied up, and he didn't take sleeping pills. How could he keep his hands obediently by his side?"

Hearing Conan's words, the crowd surrounded him. Mori Kogoro ignored Conan and went to the most dilapidated desk in the room by himself. Regardless of the poker pile on the table, he tapped his index finger on the table lightly, slowly Knocked up.

Soon Mori Kogoro heard an unusual sound, there was a hidden compartment, and Mori Kogoro quickly locked in on the secret compartment according to the loud sound.

Mori Kogoro raised his head, seeing that no one was paying attention to him, they were all talking around Conan.

He reached under the table, found the switch, opened the secret compartment, and took out a book hidden in it.

This is a black leather notebook. This book is hidden very deeply. If Kogoro Mori's five senses are not very strong, there is no way to judge where the hidden compartment is from the faint sound.

Because he felt something was wrong since he entered the villa, Mori Kogoro did not directly take out the book to read, but stuffed it under the suit on his chest with great speed.

Then he walked forward and watched Conan on the chair trying to perform. He put his hands behind his back and tied them together. Then he turned the round doorknob vigorously and said, "If both hands In this case, there is no way to open the door at all, and there is no way to go out from this room."

Jiujiu Qihui said: "But when we came in, we didn't see anything tied behind my husband, and the police also said that there was no trace of binding on the deceased."

Mori Kogoro squeezed in, and said, "But Mr. Ninety-Nine has the habit of wearing a ring, especially for manipulating magic, which requires a ring. Could it be the kind of mechanism ring set specially designed by your magic world!"

Conan couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this. He worked so hard to perform so much so that someone could think of the ring cover.

As long as it is put into the thumb, it will be triggered immediately, and all the other fingers will be locked in. It only needs to bind all ten fingers together, so no matter how hard you try, there is no way to break free. The effect is the same.

Mori Kogoro continued: "Wearing that kind of ring cover means that the door is unlocked and you can't open it to go outside to ask for help, but you still have a way to call for help. If you don't make a call, it may be that the phone line is blocked. People broke."

"According to Madam, when I came in, I came in with three apprentices, so the only ones who can recover the ring sleeve, or even plug in the phone line are the four of you who found the body." Maori Kogoro swears appearance.

Chapter 0025 Secrets in Notes

Jiujiuqihui's face was shocked: "How is it possible, my husband is very good to these three children, how could they do such a thing, it's impossible!"

"This is just a guess, ma'am, please don't get excited, let me think it over again!" Mori Kogoro comforted Jiujiu Qihui.

Mori Kogoro's expression became serious. This villa gave him a bad feeling, as if someone had been spying on him from behind.

He walked around the basement along the wall, tapped his fingers on the wall lightly, looking like he was thinking, and the others didn't dare to disturb him.

As for Kuroba Kaito, standing in front of the bookshelf, he kept flipping through Mr. Yuankang's collection of books, reading ten lines at a glance, reading very quickly, and soon finished reading all the books on Jiujiu Yuankang's bookshelf.

Kaito Kuroba's face gradually became ugly, so there should be a record, and the thing should have fallen into this guy's hands.

Aoko Nakamori couldn't help but said, "Kaito, are you looking for something?"

Kaito Kuroba hurriedly said: "Shh, Qingzi, don't disturb others, I just want to see if this great magician has any special magic tricks."

Qingzi couldn't help frowning: "Kaidou, it's wrong for you to do this. Stealing others' things is also stealing. How is it different from the guy I hate the most!"

Aoko Nakamori wanted to scold Kuroba Kaito again.

At this moment, Mori Kogoro said: "The material of the basement is different from that of the building above the villa. What is the reason?"

Jiujiu Qihui said: "This basement was built later, because thinking and creating magic requires absolute silence, so after my husband built this basement, people used soundproof materials, so it looks different from the material on it. Different."

Oh I got it!

Mori Kogoro raised his brows and rested his chin, as if he had some insight.

Immediately afterwards, he pretended to hold his stomach and walked out of the basement, and asked, "Ma'am, I'm sorry, may I ask where is your toilet?"

Jiujiuqihui opened his mouth to guide the way: "Just go up the passage and turn left."

Mori Kogoro left from the basement.

What are you doing!I thought Uncle Maori had found some special clue, but it turned out to be going to the toilet.

Kaito Kuroba beside him couldn't help showing a look of joy on his face. Just now, because he was afraid of being seen through by Kogoro Mori's strong eyesight, he kept turning the pages of the book like a normal person.

Now that Mori Kogoro is gone, he can speed up his search, and this time he must find his father's relics.

……

Conan sighed in disappointment, and then his attention was quickly attracted by the playing cards on the table. He stepped forward, climbed onto the chair, and then pushed aside the pile of playing cards, revealing the old-fashioned Telephone.

Conan stared at the old-fashioned phone for a moment and lost his mind.

Uncle Mao Li was right. If someone committed the murder as the reasoning suggested, the murderer must be among the four people who found the body.

And if Mr. Yuankang couldn't open the door, call for help, or make a phone call, then he would definitely leave a message.

Conan's eyes wandered on the desktop phone, and suddenly he found a button on the phone, which was the same as the overlapping of two playing cards, it was the redial button.

He pressed it quickly, and the phone started to be dialed again, but soon there was another voice: "The user you dialed does not exist, please confirm the format, and dial again later."

And a series of numbers appeared on the desktop phone, separated by the asterisk keys, and Conan's eyes immediately flashed a light.