Ninety-nine Yuankang, a well-known magician in the world. A week ago, he was found poisoned to death by his wife, Jiujiu Qihui, in the basement dedicated to Jiujiu Yuankang. The toxin was aconitine, and the deceased fell to the floor with his arms straightened and rings on his ten fingers.

Playing cards were scattered on the spot, with the ace of spades glued to the back of the jack. There is a connected landline under the playing card, and there is a string of numbers after pressing the replay button: 126871**32489*13548*1397. Matsuda stared at the numbers for a long time, scratched his head in confusion, threw it aside and picked up the photos of the scene and looked at it.

Hehe, did all the people in the first lesson eat white rice? Even Kujo, who was only briefly exposed to some information, could feel that something was wrong, and they even rashly characterized the case as suicide. If you look at it like this, there is nothing of value, so let's go to the scene and contact the parties. Matsuda watched as more and more people came in and out of the lesson, and immediately made a decision.

After all, as a person who has been suspended for processing, it is not good to look through the sealed case files in the office without any worries. It's all in my own class, but it's nothing, what if I'm seen in other classes? We still want to be lenient, otherwise we won't be so honest in vain these days.

Matsuda rushed to the house of Ninety-nine Yuanyasu, and was going to ring the doorbell, but when he saw that the door was not locked, he unconsciously pushed himself in. Tsk, it's really a rich family's mansion, and I feel tired walking around the yard.

"I came here to investigate the cause of Motoyasu-sensei's death. Mr. Detective, little friend, and this busty young lady. Matsuda gently pushed the door open, just in time to hear a nice voice and a wonderful magic show.

A few white doves suddenly flew out from under Xiaolan's clothes standing in the hall, and of course Kogoro and Conan were indispensable next to them. Seeing the three of them, Matsuda slapped his forehead. I'll go, it's really a murder.

"You saw it!" Ran then glared at Conan with resentment.

"See what?" Conan pretended to be pure as a matter of course.

"White. At this time, Matsuda ghostly appeared behind Conan, muttering something that only the two of them could hear.

"You!!" Conan suddenly felt that his little heart had been hit hard, and immediately turned into an angry bird and slammed his head at Matsuda.

"Ha Lu Ha, just kidding. Matsuda reached out against Conan's head, stood up and put away his smile: "My name is Matsuda Jinpei, I'm a police officer, I'm sorry I didn't get permission to break into your house." ”

"Matsuda Jinpei, which is famous?" said Kukuchichi, the widow of Ninety-Nine Motoyasu, in surprise.

"It's that violent crime. After some bewitching Miyoshi Mazi was surprised, he immediately sank his face: "I've often reported on you recently." Officer Matsuda with violent tendencies. ”

"Detective, are even the police here now?" Hiroshi Momochi, who was a little confused, still hadn't figured out the situation.

"Teachers are not people who will commit suicide in the first place. What's more, that playing card is also very wrong. Mazi said indifferently.

"Isn't that card a prop for the show?" Baiji took the poker that was glued together in Ninety-Nine Seven Megumi's hand and looked at it: "It's a very ordinary poker." ”

"That's right, it's useless to keep it now. Sanada Kazuzo suddenly appeared and tore the poker off, throwing the pieces into the sky.

"Damn, you destroyed such important evidence!" Kogoro grabbed Sanada.

"Rest assured, it's really in your pocket. Sanada said calmly, such a miraculous magic trick is like a trivial matter, it must be very shocking to them.

"You're the genius magician Mr. Sanada Kazuzo who plays the monster thief Kidd. "Xiaolan rarely met an acquaintance, well, a familiar person, very happy.

Sanada Kazuzo Matsuda vaguely remembered this person, that is the tragic man who has always made a brief appearance in order to bring out the strength of others?

"In order not to damage your reputation, let's get out of here. With a small face, Sanada waved his hand and left: "No matter what, there is only one of the two geniuses left." ”

Genius?aha, it's really narcissistic, no wonder it's a character who appears to set off the majesty of the supporting role. Sanada Kazuzo, Miyoshi Asako, Hyaki Yushi, is the murderer one of these three?

"Aren't you Conan?" a little girl suddenly appeared behind Conan, "What are you here for?

"You're Fumino from Class A!?" Conan also met an acquaintance. It turned out to be her home.

"Now I'm going out with my mom to buy clothes, because tomorrow is my birthday. Wen Nai said happily: "Why don't we go shopping together." Come on Conan!" After saying that, Fumino went to pull Conan's arm.

"No!" Xiaolan picked up Conan and took it into her arms: "Conan is very busy now, let's go later." ”

Oh roar~~ Matsuda looked at Xiaolan's maintenance expression and smiled meaningfully. Now that's interesting.

"Wen Nai, I'm sorry, my mother can't go out with you today for some things. Ninety-nine-seven said apologetically. For her, although the living daughter is important, it is indeed a matter of not delaying the investigation of the cause of her husband's death.

"Boom~~ Didn't Mom make an appointment with me? Mom, you lied to me, and Dad is the same, tomorrow is my birthday, and I went abroad and didn't come back. Everybody only lies, and Wen Nai hates you!" the little girl cried sadly.

The little girl's innocent complaint made the people who knew the truth of the Tao of Lu Dao silent, and they didn't know what to say. Lies can be concealed for a while, but they will still be exposed after all, how to face this innocent and pure little girl when the time comes?

"Then my sister will accompany you, and I can give you some advice by the way. Among the little girl's tearful crying, only Mazi was the first to react and ran to comfort her.

Watching Asako leave, Matsuda frowned. Is that good? She's one of three suspects. Then he thought of the little girl's tear-stained face just now, and sighed secretly, it shouldn't be her.

Then Hyaki went to prepare dinner, and Ninety-Nine Seven Megumi took Matsuda and Kogoro to the basement where Ninety-Nine Motoyasu was killed.

"This is my husband's study, where he often studies magic. "Ninety-nine-seven Megumi said something ordinary.

"What are these pictures?" asked Kogoro as he looked at the row of photos hanging on the wall.

"These are some of my husband's former students, most of whom are on their own. Ninety-nine-seven Hui said.

"What about that person?" Matsuda pointed to one of the photos of playing with fire, "who is he? Only his picture is spotless." ”

"He's Kinoshita, but he's a genius among geniuses, but unfortunately he had an accident during a practice fourteen years ago. ”

"Ha, it looks like that little ghost from Kudo. Matsuda quipped. Aoyama is too lazy, and those supporting roles of geniuses and gods directly cover Kudo's face.

Shinichi!?Xiaolan looked up at the photo. Most of Kinoshita's face in the photo is covered by a hat, and his face does look a little similar to Shinichi. Then he immediately aimed at Conan, could it really be such a coincidence? Conan was also a coincidence?

"Don't talk about that, Mr. Officer, do you have any clues?" Ninety-nine-seven Megumi looked at Matsuda's carelessness and felt dissatisfied in her heart.

"It was a murder. Matsuda said with certainty: "The murderer should be one of the three disciples." ”

"Do you have any evidence?" Kogoro immediately complained: "The three of them have been together since they went out with their wife that day. And even if someone poisons someone, the door here can be opened from the inside if it is locked, and there is a phone in the room to contact the outside. You're going to tell me how the three of them got poisoned?"

"I've seen pictures of the deceased. Matsuda pointed to the shape of the deceased's body left behind in the forensic class on the floor: "If it was a suicide, then after taking the poison, he would cover his chest or throat because of the pain, but Mr. Motoyasu's hands were straight. ”

"Do you want to say that Mr. Motoyasu was poisoned after being tied up?" Kogoro said disdainfully, "No matter how careful you are, you will definitely leave traces of binding." ”

"Of course, a wonderful magic trick right under people's noses. Matsuda didn't wait for Kogoro to make an excuse to laugh, and pointed to the photo of Ninety-Nine Motoyasu on the wall: "Mr. Motoyasu was wearing a ring that day. ”

"Rings?" Conan turned his head to look at the photo, and the ten rings on Ninety-Nine Yuanyasu's fingers were all connected to steel wires: "The murderer used the rings and steel wires used by Mr. Yuanyasu's magic props to tie him up, and then secretly took the steel wires away when he found the corpse in a panic. Then the most obvious thing can only be found that the ring on Mr. Yuanyasu's hand left traces. ”

"So here it goes. Kogoro also admitted this fact: "The murderer can really only be one of the three of them." But what does that poker card mean?"

"Oh, that's the replay button. Matsuda pointed to the table, "We don't eat dry rice either, someone has already found the phone buried in the playing cards on the table." ”

Flipping out of the phone, Kogoro took the playing cards and compared: "That's right, it's very similar to the replay button." After speaking, I pressed the replay button, and the long list of numbers appeared 126871*32489*13548*1397.

What does this mean? Matsuda, who had studied all the way, still couldn't understand the meaning of the numbers. Looking left and right in this room, the only obvious clue may have been left in this phone number. But how exactly should the numbers be interpreted?

If the symbol * is meant to separate them, then the four numbers should each represent a single character, and then the combination is the name of the murderer. And Sanada Ichizo, Miyoshi Asako, and Hyaki Hiroshi happen to be four-character names, who will it be?

PS: I'm busy, I had two or three days off here, and I was pulled out of the room to two o'clock, and I didn't slow down for a few days. In order to find passion, I watched Conan for a day yesterday and gritted my teeth to tell you a truth. Next week, I will be transferred to the bureau to watch the gate, so I will go home every night and be free. If it doesn't update for a day, then everyone can condemn me and crusade against me as much as they like.