Chapter 122: No One Survives
"Are you alright?"
When everyone entered the hall, Qiji suddenly appeared behind him.
Such a silence really scared everyone.
Misaku turned to look at him.
He asked, "Keikichi, what about Aina?" ”
"She said she was okay and asked me to come over and have a look over here."
"Where's the son-in-law candidate's room?"
"On the second floor."
Under the leadership of Qiji, everyone came to the door of the room on the second floor.
After knocking on the door, seeing that there was no response, Mori Kogoro opened the door and walked in.
When Misaku saw the situation inside, she screamed in fright and hurriedly covered her face with her hands, unable to bear to see such a scene.
Wan Bo Suitu fell to the ground with a small fruit knife stuck in his back, but not all of it was inserted into his body.
Mori Kogoro tested his breath and shook his head with some regret.
The body was still warm, indicating that it was not long after death.
At this time, Conan noticed that two small packets came out of Wan Bo Suitu's head.
"Ahh
Just as Conan was about to attract everyone's attention and then inform him of his discovery, he was invited by Mori Kogoro to eat fried chestnuts with sugar.
He also grabbed the back of fate's neck, lifted it mercilessly, and then put it at the door.
As if as a warning, he said, "Don't be mischievous, little ghost." ”
"There is a folk legend. Disobedient children will be made into claypot rice. ”
Qinghai Chuantang said expressionlessly and looked around.
"This knife is" Keichi seemed to have made some discovery.
"Do you have any impressions?"
"In all the rooms, there are always these knives, and they are kept with these fruits."
Following Qiji's line of sight, Qinghai Chuantang saw the fruit knife on the table.
It was not opened.
Then, they came to the room in the barren mountains and mountains.
On the table, there was a cake that had only been eaten once, black tea that had not been drunk, and an ashtray.
"Hit the side of the head twice with a blunt object, the body is still warm, and it seems that he has not been killed for a long time."
Twilight XIII spotted a bloodstained rod next to the cabinet.
"If it's a murder weapon, this should be it, right?"
He looked at Misaku Chisai in the doorway and asked what it was for.
"It seems to be placed in the hallway, part of the ornament."
Qinghai Chuantang nodded.
"When I passed by, I did see it, and there was one missing on the right."
There are no fruit knives in this room.
"So the murderer, with the knife in Mr. Arayama's room, stabbed Mr. Wanbo to death is very likely."
Kogoro Mori walked over to the coffee table.
I saw a pair of glasses in the ashtray. The left lens is cracked and partially missing.
He still noticed that there was a golden object under the ashtray cushion.
"Actually pressed my business card underneath!"
In Mori Kogoro's eyes, a raging flame suddenly appeared.
"Daddy!" Xiaolan called out a little angrily.
Takagi sneered, "Mr. Mori, the point is wrong, right?" ”
After coughing lightly, Mori Kogoro said, "Only son-in-law candidates will live here." In this way, the only murderer left is Hano. ”
"What if someone else comes in?"
Twilight Thirteen walked ahead and said, "Anyway, let's go check first." ”
After Conan was taken out of the door, he inspected the entire house.
No one else was there, and the windows were all locked.
Today, only Fukunaga Hanano is left in his room.
So, could he be the murderer?
When the door to the room was opened, everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
"And, they were all killed?"
I saw Fukunaga Hano kneeling on the ground, his buttocks cocked high, his head supporting his body, and tilted to the side.
Around his neck, there is also a nylon rope.
"It seems that someone should have strangled his neck from behind, and then fell to the front like this."
Stabbing, beating, hanging, and killing methods are all different.
"In his left hand, he still holds a button."
Early the next morning, officers from the Forensic Section arrived at the scene.
"Who were you with around eight o'clock yesterday?"
"No one."
After Fujiwara Akina was questioned, he was escorted back to the room by Keikichi.
Conan looked at the other party's departing figure and seemed to understand something.
He walked up to Misaku Tomosai's side and whispered, "Excuse me, Mr. Kikichi's legs, why is it like that?" ”
"That's an honorable wound."
"Honorably wounded?"
Conan blinked, like a curious baby.
"Ahana and Kikichi are the same age and have grown up together in this house since childhood. Don't look at Asana, who used to be very naughty and disobedient, always doing dangerous things. ”
That day, she also ran to the mountains with Qiji. While on the side, Asana saw a bouquet of flowers and wanted to pick it. Unexpectedly, his feet slipped, and so did Qiji, who wanted to help, accidentally slipped down the slope. ”
Ayana sprained her foot and couldn't walk.
At that time, Keiji fractured his right foot and broke his ligaments. But he hid it from Ayana, carried her on his back, and walked a two-kilometer mountain road back home.
After coming back, neither Ahana's father nor grandfather praised him.
"Aina's mother is a gentle person, and she bowed her head to Keichi many times and thanked her."
If it weren't for the identity of the master-servant relationship, it would be a moving story if it was clearly placed here.
Because Conan was regarded as a key object, he couldn't enter the scene because of his care.
So if you want to get information, you can only start from Qinghai Chuantang.
When he found the other party, it happened to be after she finished sorting out the information.
After understanding the other party's intention, Qinghai Chuantang smiled, "If you help you, is there any benefit?" ”
The corners of Conan's mouth twitched, "What benefits do you want?" ”
After a pause, she smiled and said, "Let's put on a show and use the soccer ball to change the trajectory of the return capsule." ”
Conan said with a serious face that no one in the world could do this.
"If there really is, then I'll eat this notebook on the spot!"
"Are you going to eat cumin-flavored or spiced?"
Conan chose silence.
Of course, in the end, Qinghai Chuantang still shared the information of his mobile phone with Conan.
"First of all, it's all the land of the waves. On the murder weapon, there are Mr. Arayama's fingerprints; On the forehead of the corpse, there were two lumps on the left and right. ”
"The second is Mr. Arrayama. The right side of the head was struck, the murder weapon was part of the statue, and there were broken glasses in the ashtray. Most importantly, Mr. Maori's business card is padded underneath. ”
When he heard this, Conan still had a serious expression on his face.
When he heard the second half of the sentence, his expression instantly became speechless, "There is no need to say such an unimportant thing, right?" ”
Qinghai Chuantang smiled helplessly and spread his hands.
"Okay. Next, it's the last Mr. Hamano. ”
"The point is that Mr. Hakano was strangled from behind, and the button that Mr. Harano was holding in his left hand. It was confirmed that it was the button on the left cuff of Mr. Wanba's jacket. ”
Conan touched his chin and thought, "In other words, is it Mr. Wanbo who strangled Mr. Hahano to death?" ”
However, the coat with the missing buttons could have been taken by someone who broke into the room in Mr. Wanbo's room. In addition, the rope used as a murder weapon is used to tie towels in the bathroom on the first floor. ”
Just after Qinghai Chuantang finished speaking, a person's voice suddenly realized not far away.
"Dusk Police Department, I see!"
"Brother Mao, Maori, do you know who the murderer is?"
"Of course, I'm Detective Kogoro Mori."
After finishing speaking, Mori Kogoro laughed heartily a few times, a little carried away.
After a few light coughs, he began his reasoning show.
"First of all, the barren mountain stabbed Wan Bo to death, and the knife was stained with the fingerprints of the barren mountain. Next, Hano killed the barren mountain. Because Hano is left-handed, the opponent is hit on the right side of the head. ”
"In the end, it was Wanbo who killed Hano. At that moment, the button was grabbed with his left hand. In this way, the three killed each other. ”
Twilight Thirteen took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"Brother Maori, although you have a point, it can't be, right?"
"Didn't Wan Bo, who killed in the end, be killed in the first place?" Takagi also said with a sneer.
"The key question is, how did the secret room come to be?"
Conan whispered.
But no one would have paid any attention to him.
Because now I am just a primary school student.
The gap between classes is like the gap between generations.
"For Miss?"
"Yes."
Kiyoshi took the tray handed by the maid and limped with it to the room where Ayana Fujiwara was.
Conan looked at his back, and for a moment seemed to understand something.
The answer to the secret room, and the truth of the incident.
He reached for his tranquilizer pistol, then looked up at Mori Kogoro with a sinister smile.
This old man is not his father after all.
Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and observed a second of silence for Maori Kogoro's neck.
After Conan anesthetized Mori Kogoro, he followed the other party's name, saying that he had solved the case and asked the police to gather everyone here.
"So, is this 'Sleeping Kogoro'?"
Toshio Fujiwara, who was pushed by Yoi Kura, watched this scene and showed strong interest.
"Mr. Maori, who is the murderer?"
"Don't be in a hurry. Before revealing who the real culprit is, let's sort out the incident. ”
This time the story is very complicated.
First, there was an attempted poisoning and murder, and then a serial killing.
A lot of evidence left behind at the scene, as well as a completely secret room.
"But that's not the case. The background of this incident stems from only one emotion. ”
"Feelings?"
"Two people who are connected by the relationship between master and servant think of each other. The two grew up together since childhood, are close in age, and have a good relationship like brother and sister. ”
Boys who were born to serve this family from generation to generation knew their own weight from a young age.
So I made up my mind to protect Miss no matter what happened.
So he sacrificed his foot to save the young lady.
He understood that this was his mission and did not hesitate. During her time with him, the young lady gradually fell in love with him as a servant. But in the Fujiwara family, which is a famous family, this kind of affection is not allowed. ”
So for the sake of the Fujiwara family, she must be forced to choose someone else as her husband.
"To choose other men in front of the man she likes, who has dedicated her whole life for herself, she can't do such a cruel thing. Presumably she was in pain, so she decided to sacrifice all the son-in-law candidates. ”
"Wait!"
When Misaku Tochisai seemed to be about to say something, Toshio Fujiwara stopped her.
"Zhicai, listen to it first."
After saying that, he looked at the detective on the couch.
"Mr. Maori, please continue."
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