Hatsuho: "Mr. Mori, the wound on my foot was accidentally scratched by a cup that I happened to break in the middle of the house. And my socks, which are not the white socks that the old lady worshipped. As he spoke, he took his foot out of his slipper, it was a pair of pink socks, and no blood was seen on the soles of his feet, and it seemed that the wound was on the other foot. "And most importantly, Mr. Maori, I don't have any motive to kill, and all your inferences are untenable. ”

Everyone looked at the sleeping Mori Kogoro, and Hatsuho was right, she didn't have any motives.

Mori Kogoro: "No! You have! Not only do you have, but you also have a common hatred!" After a moment of silence, "I found two things in your room. That's the first thing, Conan!"

"Oh, here we go!" Conan pretended to be summoned by Maori Kogoro, and ran out from behind, directing and acting himself, and having a very good time. "Look at you!" Conan said, placing a photo album on the table in front of everyone, and the photo showed a little girl happily standing next to a middle-aged man.

Obviously, the photo shows a father and daughter, and the shadow of Hatsuho can be seen from the girl.

Hatsuho saw the photo when he saw it, and his body was stiff. The secret that has been hidden for many years,Now it was suddenly discovered.,For a while, Hatsuho didn't know what to do.,Don't say it's action.,Hatsuho felt that his breathing stopped at this moment.。

The gate is good: "The little girl on this should be Miss Hatsui, but this guy over here... Liang Lang suddenly felt that the man next to him was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere. Suddenly, Lianglang was full of excitement, and looked at the man in the photo in disbelief, "This is, the president of that company back then!" A little confused, he looked back at Hatsuho, who was bowing his head at the moment, "Could it be, Miss Hatsuho, you... ”

Hatsuho raised up and looked at him angrily, without the slightest fear in his eyes: "That's right, I am the daughter of the president who was forced to death by you back then, my father helped you when your gate enterprise was in the most crisis, but in exchange for your indifference and betrayal." My dad was desperate and finally committed suicide, leaving me alone at the age of eight. ”

Liang Lang was speechless, at this time he remembered one thing, that is, that armor, its first owner was Hatsuho's father, and then his father, the head of the gate, used despicable means to snatch the armor over. Now, his daughter has put on armor and killed the head of the gate and Kazuki the gate.

Is this a curse? Hatsuho, who was determined to kill at that time, had been possessed by the spirit of General Xiuyou, and maybe the samurai in the moonlight that the old lady saw at that time was General Xiuyou.

Maori Kogoro: "The second thing is the pair of white cotton socks stained with your blood, now that the motive and evidence of the crime are available, do you have anything else to say?"

Hatsuho smiled, not very concerned: "I know there is no room for me to quibble now, but Mr. Maori, there is still one thing you haven't solved, and that is the secret room." ”

Everyone understands that the secret room he is talking about is the room of the gate and a tree, and the door is locked, and there is no one else in it except the dead door and a tree, and it is a secret room.

Kogoro Mori: "It's actually very simple, I guess you're using the deadbolt to lock the door." Chu Sui's eyes froze, obviously not expecting to be guessed.

The others were so confused that they didn't know what Maori meant by what he had said.

Mori Kogoro: "Actually, this discovery is very simple, first insert the knife into the wall behind the door, then let the end of the handle against the latch, and then slowly push the door with a pull-out, so that when the door is closed, the latch will be locked. And then you know, the door is locked, and when you open the door violently, the knife will definitely be shot down and fall next to the body in the doorway, and it's hard to think that she used this method. ”

This time the case has been solved, and the police have not yet come. Because of the heavy snowfall, the roads are blocked, and it will be some time before the police come.

After another half hour, the police car finally arrived. Hatsuho didn't resist and got into the car.

Xiaolan hesitated, looking at Hatsui who had already gotten into the car, "Miss Hatsui, I... ”

Hatsuho: "If you want to say anything, just say it, I also care about those few sarcastic words." ”

Xiaolan: "That's not the case, I mean to say that your father must not want you to kill anyone." ”

Hatsuho: "What's the use of talking about this now, I've already killed everyone." ”

Xiaolan didn't know how to persuade for a while, and wanted to continue, but suddenly her hand was grabbed. Looking back, I don't know when the night has arrived behind her. Ye grabbed Xiaolan's hand and shook her head, meaning that there was no need to say it again, there was a lot of time left for her to think about it.

It was time to leave, and it was much more convenient to leave, the police opened the road in front, and the Maori family drove behind unhurriedly, and soon got out of the snow-covered road and stepped on the main road, where the snow was cleared.

Mori Kogoro: "Let's go home!"

Xiaolan: "Dad, drive slowly, the road is slippery." ”

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A week later, I went home with my schoolbag on my back at night, but now I have no resistance at all with my schoolbag, and I was surprised to find that I was used to this kind of life.

Throwing his bag on the couch, John was about to rush up, but was kicked away by the night, and then plopped on the couch, feeling lazy all over his body.

"Hey, can you let me lie down for a while. Conan looked at the night that dominated the entire sofa and said dissatisfiedly.

The result is obvious, the night lazily takes care of him. It didn't take long for Xiaolan to come back, and as soon as she came back, she put down her bag and happily ran to Conan and Night.

Xiaolan: "Do you have time now, do you want to accompany me to my mother's place, I feel like I haven't seen my mother for a long time." ”

Buried in the sofa at night, his voice was clouded: "You made the phone call last night, don't think I don't know." ”

Xiaolan buried the night lying on the sofa deeper, "You know too much! Now just tell me if I want to go or not." Conan was too frightened to speak, and was kept on the couch at night. "Well, without speaking, I'll assume that you all agree. ”

。。。。 Is there any difference between this and that? It's totally authoritarianism.

In the end, happy Xiaolan walked in front, led by an indifferent Conan in the back, and a puffing night.

Xiaolan: "Don't be so unhappy at night, I heard that my mother won the lawsuit again today, so we can ask my mother to invite us to dinner." ”