Chapter 211 - Inheritance

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Lupin dumped Feng Fuji's son, and married an Italian model, actor, and the female boss of a hotel chain, and didn't mention it first.

The flower next to Du Kang really shows his girlfriend's consciousness. No matter how much the joke told by the man is in line with his inner thoughts and impulses, he must show a lady's reserve and discipline his boyfriend who wantonly opens meat.

As a result, Du Kang's side waist felt the stimulation of spinning and jumping.

Of course, to outsiders, the interaction between Du Kang and Yukiko is more like a young couple, and it is the kind of state that you and I have just gotten married.

"Speaking of this flower, if it weren't for an accidental coincidence, it really had the feeling of a black dahlia." Du Kang also felt that it was time to get down to business, and he couldn't just talk nonsense.

“Black Dahlia。” Yukiko walked up to Du Kang and stood side by side with Du Kang. Spit out such a word in broken Japanese English, which made Du Kang react for a moment before he understood what she was talking about.

"It shouldn't be an imitation crime, whether it's a flower or the victim's posture, although there are similarities, but it still doesn't look like a black dahlias. If it's a parody crime, it's too clumsy. As if he had come to find fault, he gathered between Du Kang and Youxizi, separating the two of them a little.

Looking at Yamamura Cao and looking at Conan, Du Kang touched Conan's head, then lifted Conan and landed on his neck, holding Conan's legs on his chest with both hands.

"My son has followed me since childhood. It's scary. As he spoke, Du Kang pulled out a box of fruit-flavored vitamin tablets from his pocket, poured it into his hand, and then divided half of it into Conan's hand.

"Please, don't be such a classic joke." Yamamura Cao reacted to the fact that the beginning of Resident Evil just now was actually a joke, and decisively criticized Du Kang's "bun terrible" rakugo for his inappropriateness.

"Speaking of classic jokes, why don't we have some wakame bars tonight." When he said the second half of the sentence, Du Kang quietly blew into Yukiko's ear. Conan, on the other hand, heard it completely and understood what Du Kang meant.

Looking at Yukiko, who stretched out his fists and clenched them in his lower abdomen, Du Kang hurriedly put Conan into Yukiko's hand.

"Do you know what can lead people into darkness? brother. ”

"Brother Cao......" Yamamura Cao was surprised when he heard Du Kang's title, and then contacted the collected information that Du Kang was a foreigner, and he regarded Du Kang as a small language flaw caused by not being used to the Japanese language style.

"To get back the light that belongs to you,." Looking at the gazes of Yukiko and Conan, Du Kang said.

"Under the light, it is difficult to distinguish which light is your own and which is someone else's. Only in the darkness can you find your own light. Du Kang looked like a person who had come over, and said, "It's this light that sings together." ”

Seeing that Du Kang began to convulsion again, Yukiko put down Conan, clenched her fists again, and demonstrated to Du Kang.

"Squat, little zombie, squat, little zombie

Squatting little zombies squatting in the dark alley and lighting the lamp

Squatting little zombies squatting and drilling radish pits

Squatting little zombie squatting and chanting spell hum"

Du Kang straightened his arms and looked like a Chinese zombie while watching Conan's little ghost head sing "Little Zombie Squat".

"In other words, it was indeed a murder caused by the inheritance." The interaction between Kiko and Du Kang did not attract Conan's attention, or rather, Conan, who was immersed in the case, could no longer notice the movements of others.

Even, even Du Kang hugged Yukiko, who was unstable and almost fell, and the scene reproduced by a poster of Gone with the Wind was not interested.

When Conan remembered that he was a child, and then observed everyone's expressions, he saw Du Kang smoking a cigarette and Yukiko with an afterlife.

"You're so red, mitral face." Du Kang looked at Conan, looking like a straight man who couldn't speak.

"Then please put out your cigarette, okay?"

"So, is the murderer locked in?" Finally, the person who excluded Du Kang's "family of three" spoke, and it was Uncle Yifang with South American bodyguards.

"Understood, Conan." The tobacco-scented palm rubbed Conan's head fiercely.

"Don't put the pattern on homicide. The battle field of people's hearts is the most thrilling. ”

"The answer is yours, now, find proof, that's your game." Yes, it's just a game.

"So, who the hell is the murderer?" For international friends, Yamamura Cao is still a little worried, and can only look at Yukiko and Conan.

"There are still three questions that I haven't figured out." Conan said this, but had no intention of continuing.

"Two." Arikiko seemed to know Conan's question, minus an answer that she knew.

……

"Wait, it's Du Kang over there." Looking at the trees in the distance, with two recognizable lights flickering, Conan, who had thought for a while, noticed the dissonance.

"There are two people."

"Who's that guy?"

Conan hurried out and headed for Dukang's location.

"Yo, Conan."

Du Kang greeted him a little absent-mindedly.

"What about that person?" Conan gasped and questioned Dukang.

"I helped the police find a car." Simply state things and ignore Conan's questions.

Instead of searching the car for clues, Conan surrounded the car, looking for footprints on the road, searching for the whereabouts of the second person.

However, in the darkness, the extinguished light cannot be found.

……

"Where have you come?" Du Kang walked out of the house, explained to the guards that he needed to solve his physiological problems, walked into the woods, lit a cigarette, "Yusaku." ”

"I received a hint from Yukiko, and your hint is 'black'." took Du Kang's cigarette case, took out one himself, lit the cigarette on his mouth along Du Kang's unturned lighter, and began to answer Du Kang's question with respect.

The answerer should have respect for the person who wrote the question. This is a good job.

"If I'm not mistaken, this 'black' should refer to 'Black Jade Intermittent Cream'."

"And then."

"I'm still thinking about the rest. However, have you solved this problem? Kudo said, tapping the hood of the car in front of them with his index knuckle.

"Rather than looking for evidence, lock down the identity of the murderer. It is easier to cheat out people with evil intentions. Japan is such a safe country. ”

They all felt that they were fine, but they were afraid of being suspected, so they didn't dare to speak. Knowing that he was in trouble, in order to pretend that he was fine, he forcibly beat him with a weak heart, but took the lead in speaking to show his openness.

It's easy to pinpoint who the killer is.

The rest is the evidence.

"Looks like I don't need to share this with you." Yusaku Kudo shook a cassette cassette that he recognized as revealing his age and put it back in his pocket.

"Do you think it would be better to add more hounds?"

"Indeed, a bit of a Baskerville hound. Curses and legacies, what a nice topic. Yusaku Kudo snuffed out his cigarette in the tree and disappeared from Dokang's view before the child could walk through the woods.

"Speaking of which, what kind of legacy can I leave behind." Du Kang reflected on his own experience and estimated what he could leave behind.

"Yo, Conan."