"Huh? Do you want me to help investigate that righteous uncle? After the Yamanai Yifang left, Gao Cheng unexpectedly got a request from the other Yamani families.

"Yes, Uncle Yoshibo moved to Brazil a long time ago, and now no one who knows Uncle Yoshibo is gone," Hiromi Yauchi nodded, "The only people who have seen Uncle Yoshibo a few times are me and Yukiko, so I asked Yukiko to come all the way to help......"

"But it's all 30 years ago, and I can't remember Uncle Yifang," Yukiko looked at Gao Chengdao with a smile, "Now that you, the big detective, can help." ”

"Uh......"

Gao Cheng felt that Yukiko's smile was a little subtle.

"Do you suspect that Uncle Yifang is impersonating?"

"Yes," said Hiromi Yauchi's husband, a middle-aged man who looked quite down-to-earth, "everyone is suspicious, and I wonder if he is an impostor who is coming to defraud my father-in-law's inheritance." ”

"Fraud, fraud?"

"My father-in-law is a large landowner on the rich side, and the estate is quite large, according to his lawyer, my father-in-law left a will before his death, and also said that when the lawyer publishes the will, as long as the person who is not present is equivalent to automatically giving up the qualification to inherit the estate." The middle-aged man's name is Hidekazu Yauchi, who is the daughter-in-law of the Yamanai family, and it seems that she also cares a lot about the inheritance.

"Mr. Detective," said a young couple who looked a little pompous, "if it's a matter of the commission, we'll pay it tomorrow when the will is published." ”

"This ......" Gao Cheng smiled dryly and did not reply.

It's rare to come across this kind of two-sided commission, but it doesn't seem to be in conflict between the two sides.

One is to investigate the intimidation letter, and the other is to investigate whether the Yamanai Yifang is an impostor...... The affairs of the big family are really complicated.

Yoshiyuki Yanuchi, the young man of the young couple, is the younger brother of Hiromi, and he looks like the kind of character who has no prospects, and treats the inheritance as if he is at war: "The will will be announced at ten o'clock tomorrow night, which means that we will unmask the old man before then......"

"Yes," followed the young wife, Keiko Yauchi, "otherwise we will have much less." ”

A mean-looking woman in a kimono chuckled, "In my opinion, it's not just a matter of the reduction of the inheritance, maybe someone won't be able to share it at all, but my husband seems to value his younger brother Yoshibo more than us." ”

The woman's name is Machiko Yauchi, and she is Hiromi Yauchi's stepmother.

Gao Cheng was uncomfortable in the face of everyone's fiery gaze: "If there is no one you know, what about previous photos or other old things?" ”

"Previous photos, ah......"

"Uncle seems to have taken all of them with him when he went to Brazil, and he didn't leave any of them, and if there was anything, he should have put it in the warehouse." Hiromi recalled.

"In that case, you go to the warehouse to find out if there may be any clues," Gao Cheng secretly wiped a cold sweat and said, "I'll go and find out what that righteous uncle is talking about." ”

Hiromi Yauchi said happily, "Thank you so much, Detective Joto, I'll take you to Uncle Yoshibo." ”

In the bedroom, after Gao Cheng was brought to the old man in the righteous room by Guangmei, he found an excuse to talk to the old man and a dark-skinned young Brazilian alone.

"Detective Chenghu, I'm going to trouble you this time," Uncle Yifang opened up the topic, "Originally, I was still wondering if I would invite you over, but now it seems that it is worth it, how about it?" Are those money-hungry guys thinking about it again? ”

"It's not a big deal," Gao Cheng didn't comment on the chaos of these big families, and turned to the tall young man standing behind the old man, "Who is this?" ”

"He's Carlos, and he's the bodyguard I hired in Brazil," the old man handed Gao Cheng a cut-and-piece threatening letter to Gao Cheng to read, his tone was quite annoyed, "This is just one of them, I wasn't interested in the eldest brother's inheritance, I just wanted to come here to see who those guys who sent the threatening letter were!" Hmph, Detective Joto, you have to be careful, it's fine if it's just a prank, but I'm afraid those guys have no intentions at all. ”

Although I have learned a little about Gao Cheng, Gao Cheng looks too young, and the old man's tone is inevitably a little concerned.

"I understand."

Gao Cheng carefully read the threatening letter and returned it to the old man.

Of course he didn't dare to be careless, sometimes in the world of Conan, he would kill people even if he did a big thing, not to mention a large inheritance, he still had to be careful without Conan's aura as a protagonist.

However, there is no need to worry too much about these ordinary people.

"Anyway, Mr. Yifang, I will definitely find the intimidator as soon as possible." Gao Cheng got up and said.

According to the old man, there is more than one intimidator, and the trouble is not small.

After talking to the old man, when he met with Hiromi Yauchi and his party again, these people really found some clues.

In the warehouse, there is a photo of the baseball team of Yauchi Yoshibo when he was young, and there is also Kiko and Yauchi Hiromi when they were children, although there is no way to refer to it because they are too young, but it is good that everyone thinks that Yoshibo was injured in his legs and feet when he was young.

Outside the bedroom of the Yamanai Room, everyone gathered together and nervously watched as Hiromi walked into the room alone with a teacup.

These guys came up with a tentative way to see if the old man had any scars on his legs......

Gao Cheng stood aside with his eyelids half-open, holding the group photo of the Yifang in the serval in his hand and looking at it.

Because he was quite young with a baseball cap, he really couldn't see anything.

"Joto," Conan said suspiciously, as he walked over to Taksei, "you shouldn't just come to Gunma Prefecture to play, right?" Did someone invite you over? ”

"You know pretty well," Gao Cheng smiled and rubbed Conan's hair, "but it's a secret, don't try to fool me." ”

"Hmph, if you don't want to say it, forget it, that's all there is to it anyway."

Conan returned to the crowd with a stinky face, but Hiromi Yauchi was not too clever in his temptation, pretending to accidentally spill the tea on the old man's trouser leg, but in the end he made a fuss.

The old man was very aware of the injury back then, and there was indeed a scar on his right leg.

"Grandpa," Conan saw this, and took advantage of his status as a child to get closer to the old man, "Teach me how to write well, how to write 'Congratulations to the New Year'?" ”

"Huh?" The old man was a little puzzled, but he didn't refuse, holding Conan's pen and a small notebook to write down several Chinese characters "Congratulations on the New Year".

"Huh?!"

Everyone looked startled, and when they left the old man's room, they began to discuss solemnly.

"He wrote with his left hand just now, was my uncle originally left-handed?"

"I don't have any impressions......

Gao Cheng followed next and said, "Since he also has an injury on his leg, do you still doubt him?" ”

"But it's not necessarily the same injury, maybe it's because I happened to be injured and I heard that my uncle was injured......

"I think he's real," Conan interjected, "and the picture in the warehouse shows him wearing a baseball glove on the right, which means he's left-handed, or left-handed, and the words are the same." ”

"Words?"

"This is a postcard with the photo, a New Year's card sent by Grandpa Yifang from Brazil," Conan checked the old man's handwriting, "Look, 'Congratulations to the New Year' is exactly the same." ”

"You let him write for the sake of contrast?" Everyone looked at Conan in amazement.

"Wow, that's amazing, Conan, it's really the son of the world-renowned reasoner Yusaku Kudo!" Hiromi Yauchi exclaimed.

"It's nothing," Conan grinned, "Actually, this is what Brother Joto taught me." ”