Gao Cheng tugged at the corner of his eye on the side: "Damn guy......"

He was so focused on finding the intimidator that he didn't think about it that much, and he didn't know much about baseball, and he couldn't tell anything left-handed or anything like that.

But then again, is it really possible that the old man is an impostor?

Although the Brazilian young man next to him who is said to be a bodyguard looks quite imposing, he feels that he is just an ordinary person, not a master, but the old man himself seems to be a little unsimple.

In this way, it is indeed a little suspicious......

In the warehouse, Gao Cheng turned on the light and re-examined it along the place that everyone had searched.

Even though Yamanai took most of his belongings with him when he moved to Brazil, there should have been contact over the years, and the most important letters were not known.

I believe that if there is such a letter, the identity of the old man can be confirmed.

It's just, if the old man's fake, what should he do?

"Huh?"

With special attention, Gao Cheng found a secret door, which properly stored a bundle of aviation letters sent from Brazil.

"That's it......"

Conan is not a private detective after all, like him, similar to Uncle Maori, most of the time he is also on the edge of gray, except for extramarital affair investigations, it is not uncommon to have various investigations, and he is quite sensitive to secret doors and the like, so it is not difficult to find those air letters.

As night fell, a strange man in an overcoat appeared outside the courtyard with his feet on fallen leaves, looking through the crack in the back door at the lighted warehouse.

A hat, sunglasses, and a scarf around it, you can't see your face at all.

Gao Cheng put the letter back in its place, closed the warehouse door, and turned back with a feeling, but saw nothing.

"Strange ......"

Everyone in the bedroom has begun to prepare for dinner, and when the old man in the righteous room was about to go out to eat, he found Gao Cheng waiting at the door.

"Mr. Tanaka, can you have a good talk?" Gao Cheng looked at the old man and said calmly.

He had read all the contents of the letter, and what was surprising was that the real Yauchi Yoshibo had passed away half a year ago, and the Mr. Tanaka in front of him was just a friend of the other party.

And this time, the elder brother of Yamanai Yoshibo, who made a will, also planned to divide part of the estate to his younger brother's only son because of his brother's death.

The real heir to the estate is actually this young Brazilian Carlos.

Gao Cheng still couldn't help but look at the brown-skinned thick-lipped youth, if it weren't for the mention in those letters that he was born to a Yamani Yoshibo and a Brazilian woman, he wouldn't have thought of it at all.

Hattori Heiji is a black spot, but he is still Asian, but this young man is almost no different from Brazilians......

"I'm underestimating you, Detective Chengto," said the old man in a deep voice, "and it seems you already know." ”

"But you don't want to steal the inheritance, do you?" Gao Cheng and the old man sat down face to face.

"I decided to be Carlos's bodyguard when I received the threatening letter," the old man sighed lightly, "because if those guys knew about Carlos, Carlos would definitely be in danger, so I wanted to attract attention myself, so that I could protect Carlos until the will ......was published."

The old man paused, looked at Gao Chengdao seriously, and said, "Detective Chenghu, please help keep this matter secret, at least before finding out those two intimidating guys." ”

In the cafeteria on the other side, Hiromi Yauchi prepared a sumptuous hot pot for dinner.

"Strange, Uncle Yifang and Detective Chenghu?"

"I'll call them!"

Conan took the initiative to stand up, and just as the door was opened, Gao Cheng came with the old man and Carlos.

"Oh?" The old man said unexpectedly, "I will eat hot pot today, so I can rest assured, and I don't need to let Carlos help me test the poison......"

"Uncle," Hiromi Yauchi said embarrassedly, "the threatening letter must be just a prank!" ”

"Hmph, yes it's the best!" The old man sat down with a straight face, and by the way, beckoned Gao Cheng to sit on the other side.

Conan blinked: strange, why is he so kind to the city......

At the dining gate, a phone call suddenly came, Hiromi Yauchi picked up the landline next to the table, and suddenly a noisy sound sounded in the cafeteria,

"It's my aunt calling...... Auntie, what's wrong? ”

"Did we run out of firewood for today's bath?"

"Well, so I'm thinking I'm going to stop taking a shower today......"

"I'm going to tell you that I bought the firewood and put it next to the warehouse......"

There was a lot of noise on the other side of the phone, and there was a man's laughter, which seemed to be a drinking party.

"Is your aunt out?" Gao Cheng saw Hiromi Yauchi hang up the phone and asked curiously.

"My aunt went to a friend's wedding," Hiromi Yauchi felt a little embarrassed and said helplessly, "She seems to have a new man......"

"Dad just died, she's really in the mood!" Guangmei's younger brother Yixing scolded.

"Forget it, I'd better go boil the water," Hiromi Yauchi nodded at Gao Cheng and smiled, "Detective Joto, you can take a bath after eating." ”

"Well, I don't need to." Gao Cheng smiled dryly and waved his hand, he was not used to taking a bath outside, and he forgot to bring a change of clothes for a while.

It was nine o'clock after dinner, and the water was about to boil, and the old man was the first to be called to take a bath, and the nominal bodyguard stayed in the cafeteria with everyone with the goal of spying on everyone.

Gao Cheng and Carlos sat together, and the old man had privately asked him to protect Carlos, although it didn't look like anything was going to happen now, but it was still just in case.

As for the old man himself, now except for the Yamani Machiko who went out to attend the wedding, the rest of the people are in the cafeteria, and there should be no problem, and the old man is also quite good, what is a Brazilian judo master......

More than ten minutes later, the Japanese-style floor-to-ceiling door was suddenly opened to the side, and the old man was steaming all over his body, and his face appeared at the door with a slightly gloomy face: "Detective Chenghu, can you come out for a while?" ”

"Huh?"

In the bathhouse, Gao Cheng followed behind the old man, looking at a corpse in a raincoat by the bathtub with a subtle expression.

The kitchen knife was plunged directly into the chest and killed with one stab......

"She just called from the reception and said she would be back around 11 o'clock, why did she appear here?"

Gao Cheng squatted down, looked at the terrifying face of Machiko Yauchi in confusion, his eyes widened, and he died quite shocked.

"I don't know," the old man said in a deep voice, "When she rushed over with a knife, I subconsciously used judo to counteract, and when I reacted, she was already dead......"

Gao Cheng didn't know much about judo, but Machiko Yauchi did hold a knife and plunge it into his chest.

"In any case, this is justified defense, and there should be no problem if you surrender to the police."

The old man's face was slightly shocked: "But Carlos ......"

"I know a decent Metropolitan Police officer, he should be able to help," Gao Cheng stood up and nodded, "As for Carlos...... I'll leave it to me, and I'll be his bodyguard until you return. ”

The old man was silent for a while, and a smile appeared on his face: "I didn't really like private detectives very much before, but if it's a city detective, I think you can be trusted, Carlos will trouble you, but he doesn't know much Japanese, does the city handle detective Portuguese?" ”

"Uh, that's it......"