Conan's Mori Kogoro

"After I asked Chuanjiu to retreat, I couldn't help but reprimanded her in a stern tone, and then let her rest in another courtyard."

"But when I went to see it the next day, I found that the lady had committed suicide. I thought, if Chuanjiu knew about this, it would be too cruel for him, so I made a small fuss in front of the police. He moved his hands and feet." Shi Lian, the host, made a look that was completely considered by Chuan Jiu.

He sighed: "Language is a weapon. Once it is used improperly, it will cause heinous consequences. I still regret that I didn't consider the lady's feelings. I shouldn't have spoken so harshly to her in the first place."

Shi Lian presided over the request: "Detective Maori, I hope you can stop telling this matter for the time being. I will release Chuanjiu tomorrow, and I will explain everything to the Metropolitan Police Department. Please forgive me. I have worked so hard!"

Mori Kogoro couldn't hide his nausea, and shouted angrily: "Put away your hypocritical face, Monk Shilian!"

Hearing Kogoro Mori shouting angrily, everyone hurried out.

Xiao Lan couldn't help asking: "Father, what did you talk about, why are you so angry?"

Mori Kogoro sneered, "Master Chuanjiu, do you miss your mother very much?"

Chuanjiu was stunned for a moment, and said, "I just remembered it occasionally, I just want to know why she abandoned me eighteen years ago!"

Mori Kogoro said: "That's right, at most, I just occasionally remembered that a monk who lived in a temple when he was a baby didn't even have an image of his mother in his mind. He had already gotten used to it for eighteen years. If you are entangled in this, it is even more impossible to have hallucinations."

Hattori Heiji asked: "So someone really died three days ago, but where is the blood? I can't find it anywhere in the room!"

Mori Kogoro said: "You told me that you couldn't find it without searching it all. Heiji, you can't just look at the surface of things, try to lift the bronze statue, and then remove the entire glass cabinet. I think it should be It will be discovered."

Hattori Heiji's eyes flashed, and he ran in with Conan, and the two moved the glass cabinet up, and as expected, they saw a puddle of blood underneath.

Hattori Heiji hugged the glass cabinet, and only then did he realize that there was a piece of paper of the same color as the tatami mat under the seemingly smooth glass cabinet. When he picked up the bronze statue, he would naturally think that the bottom was also a tatami mat. Go and move the cabinet.

This is a trick created by using the illusion in the heart.

Everyone followed into the room and saw the blood stains, Xiaolan and Heye couldn't help being surprised.

Unexpectedly, Hattori Heiji, who had been rummaging all the time, didn't find any clues, while Mori Kogoro, who had been watching with his hands behind his back as soon as he came in, found the blood that had disappeared for a long time after only a few glances.

Xiaolan and Heye couldn't help looking at Kogoro Mori with admiration.

Host Shi Lian kept turning the rosary beads in his hands after Mori Kogoro told him about his technique. His face remained calm, but sweat gradually leaked from his back.

Mori Kogoro then said: "Do you know what the monk Shilian told me just now? He said that the lady who committed suicide was actually Chuanjiu's mother. He hoped that I would keep it secret for now so as not to hurt Chuanjiu!"

"Ah?" Chuanjiu's expression changed involuntarily, his expression was inexplicable.

Xiao Lan couldn't help complaining: "Then Dad, you still say it!"

"Because as I said, even if the deceased was Chuanjiu's mother, no one asked about it for eighteen years. The mother and son have long since lost any relationship. When Chuanjiu heard the news, he would sigh with emotion at most. How could he be overly emotional because of this?" Sad. Besides, all of this is probably a lie from Monk Shi Lian, and the deceased probably has nothing to do with Chuanjiu!"

"Ah!" Chuanjiu's face changed again when he heard this, he didn't know what expression to face.

He Ye couldn't help asking: "Then why is the host telling so many lies and doing everything possible to cover up the blood?"

Mori Kogoro sneered: "Of course it is to avoid the police from investigating. After all, if there is no body, at most it will be regarded as a false alarm and be reprimanded by the police. But if there is a body, no matter whether it is suicide or not, the police will investigate... "

"At that time, there will be no way to cover up the crimes committed by the old monk."

"Crime? What crime?" Conan couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, but Shi Lian's bald head was covered with fine sweat, and his eyes were full of panic.

"Of course it's the crime of killing Lin Jiu and Wen Jiu!"

Monk Shi Lian couldn't hold on any longer and collapsed on the ground.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and Chuan Jiu looked at Shi Lian in disbelief.

Mori Kogoro said: "My nose is very sensitive. Although the weather is not hot now, it has been three days, and the corpse you hid under the wooden boards in the other courtyard is emitting a rotten smell."

"In addition to this stench, there is another stench that is even more disgusting. I am afraid it is the corpses of Lin Jiu and Wen Jiu who disappeared a month ago and were killed by you!"

"As for that lady, it should actually be related to one of Lin Jiu and Wen Jiu!"

"You old monk, you keep saying that you are merciful, but you can't even put people in the ground, where are you practicing meditation!"

Monk Shi Lian said with trembling lips, "How could you smell it, I obviously wrapped them in canvas."

Hearing the words of pleading guilty, Chuanjiu's eyes were full of disbelief, and he quickly said, "Master, why, why did you kill them?"

Shi Lian lowered her head deeply, not daring to answer.

Mori Kogoro said: "I'm afraid it's because of the uneven distribution of spoils. This temple is just close to Izumo Taisha. The popularity and incense have been plundered by Izumo Shrine. Life is not easy!"

"Besides, it's a small temple for four people. Why do Lin Jiu and Wen Jiu have to change their appearance when they go out to play? Like Chuan Jiu, you are in the pedestrian street today. You only need to change your clothes. If you change the monk's robes, everyone will treat you as a A young man with a bald head won't say much!"

"Yi Rong, I'm afraid they obeyed your orders, old monk, went down the mountain to rob, and then killed people after distributing the spoils unevenly!"

The expression of the old monk Shi Lian immediately became very excited: "These two children I brought up with my own hands are all white-eyed wolves. I only took the sixth floor, and they started planning to kill me first, and then Take away all my savings for many years, fortunately, blessed by the Buddha, I happened to hear them when they were planning."

"I was just preemptive. I didn't know that Lin Jiu had a mother. I hadn't seen Lin Jiu in the temple for many days and came to her. That's why I didn't do anything and kept killing her!"

After finishing speaking, Shi Lian showed regret on her face.

His face was full of dejection, his hands folded, and he staggered to the ground: "Ani Tuo Buddha, once the box of evil thoughts is opened, it can never be closed again."

"Maybe I shouldn't have let the two of them go out in the first place!"

Chapter 0112

The old monk was sitting paralyzed outside the other courtyard, chanting Buddhist scriptures all the time.

Chuan Jiu is called lost soul. He doesn't believe that the host actually ordered Lin Jiu and Wen Jiu to rob, and even killed the two people who lived together because of it.