"Oops!" In the main hall of the Shiraku family, Maori looked at a violin in a sandalwood box on the table and said in admiration, "This violin looks a little bit old!" ”

"That's right." Shiraku Renxi, who was sitting on the side, looked at the violin with a smile, "This is a violin that was handmade three hundred years ago, and it can be said that it is the oldest treasure in our family." ”

"Three hundred years ago, ah......" Conan couldn't help but secretly speak, turning his head to look at Asa Yu, "This thing is quite valuable, right?" ”

"A treasure indeed." Asa Yu nodded, "If this thing wasn't the gem that Senior Brother wanted, it would definitely not be preserved now." Not to mention Senior Brother, if I knew, I would probably do it. ”

"As for it." Conan was speechless, "Besides, why are you stealing a violin?" ”

"I don't know who made it, but the words 'three hundred years' and 'handmade' alone are quite valuable." Asa Yu pursed his lips, "This thing is a proper antique now, and it is quite rare for Shiraku to keep it for so long and still be able to use it." However, the violin is not the same as a gemstone, and if it were preserved in a music museum, wouldn't it be possible to play such a beautiful melody? ”

"That's right." Conan nodded, agreeing, "A perfect instrument can only show the most peerless style in the hands of the player, isn't it the same as a detective?" ”

"You're really willing to be a detective for anything......"

"The author of this violin is the Italian craftsman Antonio. Stolati Barios. Shiraku Renxi said lightly, but it startled both Asa and Maori.

", this ......" Light Feather looked at the violin on the table in a daze, with a slight shock, "This violin ......"

"What's wrong?" Conan on the side was stunned, "Is it very valuable?" ”

"If this thing is broken, I can't afford to sell you." Asa Yu took a deep breath, "This thing...... But it's worth hundreds of millions! ”

"Hundreds of millions!" Conan was almost frightened and exclaimed, trying to calm the shock in his heart, "How could such a valuable thing appear here?" ”

"Maybe it's the Shiraku family's own heirloom, or maybe it was bought through some source." Asa Yu sighed, "There is no one who can afford to play music, who is short of money." ”

"So, what's wrong with this legendary violin?" Maori was also stunned for a long time, and then he could barely suppress the shock in his heart, "What is Miss Lianxi looking for me for?" ”

"That's right." Shiraku Renxi nodded, a hint of worry flashing across her good-looking face, "Actually, this violin is a gift from my uncle's father, Mr. Jiro, on his brother's birthday. ”

And so it was. Asa Yu and Conan glanced at each other, each of them understood, no wonder Haga Hibisuke didn't seem to be very close to the people in the house, it turned out to be the son of the deceased Danjiro. ”

"Hibiki Haga...... Is it the son of Mr. Danjiro? Maori was stunned, "But if that's the case, then why is his surname different from yours?" ”

"There's a connection to that, too." Shirakuren sighed faintly, "It is said that it is very unfortunate that on Grandpa's birthday that year, the house was attacked by robbers......

"Robbers?" Maori was taken aback.

"At that time, Grandpa Tun Ichiro and they were tied up obediently and did not move, and Grandpa Dan Erlang was seriously injured by angry robbers because he resisted." Referring to this past, Shiraku Renxi's face couldn't help but show a trace of sadness, "I passed away a few days later. Later, Uncle Hibiki was adopted by his mother's family, and his name was given his mother's surname. Moreover, it was thirty years ago. ”

That's impossible!

This is a sentence that rises in the minds of Conan and Asa Yu at the same time after listening to this passage.

"What kind of robber is this, who can subdue a family of three men at the same time, and take their wives and even children with them?" Asaka Yu sneered, and said softly to Conan, "Thirty years ago, even the eldest Shiraku Ichiro was only about forty years old, and the two of them were in the prime of life, plus their three wives, and at least six adults in the family, what kind of number of robbers must be this to directly subdue them?" Afraid that it is not a squadron of thugs walking the streets wantonly? ”

"Moreover, why is it that only Danjiro resists, while the others are obediently tied up and do not move?" Conan's face sank like water, "I don't believe it." ”

Although it was an old case thirty years ago, but after the part dictated by Shiraku Renxi, the two top detectives in the world, Asaka and Conan, subconsciously picked out the problems they saw each other, although there was a part of the content paraphrased incorrectly after too much time, but the two still had some doubts about this matter in their hearts.

"There must be something hidden here." Asa Yu whispered, "However, what happened thirty years ago, the circumstances of the case are no longer clear, and after many people have relayed it, it is normal to have some distortion. ”

"That's right." Conan nodded, "Thirty years ago, Miss Renxi was not born yet, and it is possible that I don't know about things, but you and I had better take a reservation about this matter." ”

"It's for the best." Asa Yu nodded, but then a strange feeling suddenly welled up in his heart.

It seems that there is no one who has no hidden secrets in the matter of himself and Conan, right?

Thinking about it this way, this matter was strangely determined in Asa Yu's mind.

Asaka Feather's own reasoning focuses on counter-evidence, preconceived identification of a prisoner, and then brings it in by himself, which is also Asaka Han's consistent style, just like this matter now, obviously there is no empirical evidence, but Asa Yu just has such a weird feeling, that is, there is a problem behind this matter.

Perhaps this is the so-called 'Conan Drama Syndrome'? Asa Yu smiled bitterly.

Who's next to you? That's death!

"This ...... So Miss Hasuki invited me this time to ask me to investigate the case from 30 years ago? Mori Kogoro had a bitter face, secretly calculating what he was doing thirty years ago.

Thirty years ago, I wonder if the Metropolitan Police Department's case record has been swallowed by bugs?

"Not really." Unexpectedly, Shiraku Renxi shook his head, "Most of the things of thirty years ago are no longer verifiable, and it makes no sense for me to ask Mr. Maori to investigate this matter." The thing I want you to look into is ......."

"In the past two years, two gruesome incidents have occurred in a row!"