"Hehehe! Auntie, we're in luck! Now that his grandfather has been killed by Xiao Wu, he can't interfere in the matter of inheritance! ”

"Huh! Oh, yes! In this way, of course, the group belongs to my husband! In this way, Ichiro can also play freely in painting without any scruples! ”

"Hey! Do you want to keep the inheritance for yourself? ”

"Don't worry! I'll give you a little bit! ”

"Sister! Dad just passed away, so don't talk about the inheritance! Listening to a few people who were still at the door of the Haozang room just now expressing their grief with a sad face, in the blink of an eye, they were happily discussing the inheritance of the old man Haozang after his death, and Xiangji, who still had some family affection for his father, couldn't help but remind. However, he apparently forgot that his sister had evolved into a fearless shrew.

"Humph! Shoji! You don't have to pretend here, pretend! Don't think I don't know! You borrowed money from your dad to open a store, but what happened? Hahaha! That slap in the face hurts, doesn't it? So, you're in need of money right now, aren't you? ”

"Mariko Shimoto! Are you eavesdropping on my conversation with my father? ”

"If you don't want people to know unless you don't do it, which eye of yours saw me eavesdropping, I just happened to pass by!"

Just when a few people were about to roll up their sleeves and have a tearing battle, the Suzuki butler, who accompanied Yuichi and Conan to turn around the rooms of several people, finally rushed over with the sound of the quarrel, "Everyone! There's one thing I want you to know...... Sir just in case...... I have already made a will for the disposal of the estate, and I think the will will will be announced at the head office in the next few days! ”

"Huh? What did you say? In that case......"

"Inheritance is not ......"

"It's all Xiajiang!!"

"Yes, and the group will also be handed over to Miss Xia Jiang to manage!" As if feeling that their hearts were not broken enough, under the almost iron-blue faces of Mariko Namoto, Akee Akie and Ryuo Sashimoto, the Suzuki butler paused slightly and continued to announce.

"What?"

"Damn! This old immortal bastard actually tricked us! ”

"Looks like we've all been tricked by Daddy, hahaha!"

"Damn! I'm never going to let a boiled duck fly like that! ”

Just when everyone was upset by this bad news and wanted to leave, Yuichi, who had just arrived with Conan, smiled and opened his mouth to stay.

"Everyone! Ready to leave it at that? It's really a group of filial guys, if the treasure master has a spirit in the sky, he will definitely be angry and vomit blood! After all, the real murderer of him has not been caught, but you have already fought for your property. ”

"What do you mean? Officer Kudo! Didn't the murderer just be caught? Now that he's locked up in the warehouse, do you want us to take you to visit him in person?" Hearing Youyi's words, Long Nan's face changed, and he couldn't help but refute.

"Just a flower at the door? If I leave Mr. Ryunan's belongings at the scene, will Mr. Ryunan also become a murderer? ”

"You're ......! Bastard! Xiao Wu has a grudge against our family, and he has plenty of motives to commit crimes! ”

"Is there a motive for the crime? In this way, there are all of you here! Before Suzuki's butler just said his will, weren't you arguing over the inheritance? In that case, kill for money! Your motivation is also very strong! So don't talk about these falsehoods, let's use the evidence to speak! At the scene of the death of the old man, the blood stains inside the threshold continued to the threshold, but there was no trace of blood outside the threshold, is this possible? At the moment when the old man opened the door and was stabbed, the blood spurted out could not only be inside, that is to say, someone later carefully wiped the blood stains outside the threshold, so the question is, if the murderer is Xiao Wu, how could he not find the flowers that fell from his chest when he wiped the blood stains on the ground? So there can only be one explanation, someone deliberately threw the lost flower at the door after carefully wiping the blood stains at the door, wanting to blame Xiao Wu. ”

"So, Xiao Wu was wronged?" After crying on the deck and being comforted by Xiaolan, Xia Jiang, who happened to come back to hear this analysis, couldn't help but ask with joy on his face.

"That's right! Because in the bloodstains next to the corpse of the old man, I also found this! ”

"What is this?" Looking at the things that were carefully held on the silk handkerchief in the palm of Yuichi's hand, all the people of the Tsumoto family asked suspiciously, and only Xiangji on the side seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"It seems that Second Young Master Xiang has recognized this thing, that's right! This is something that Shoji Shimoto, who likes to cook French food, touches every day, the crumbs on the bread! And just after obtaining the consent of the housekeeper Suzuki, accompanied by him, we visited your room, and found his toolbox in the room of the second young master Xiang, but unfortunately there are two sharp knives missing in the toolbox, can the second young master Xiang explain? ”

"Shoji didn't expect it to be you? You have no conscience, that's our father! Hearing Yuichi's reasoning, Mariko Shimoto rolled her eyes and glanced at Xia Jiang, who was sadly setting her eyes on Shoji next to her, and immediately yelled and cried.

"It's not! How could I be missing two knives? Sister, Xia Jiang, Qiu Jiang, you have to believe me! Although I was angry that my father refused to support me in opening a French restaurant, I definitely didn't have the slightest idea of murdering my father! ”

"And what about your knife? You take out the knife! ”

"Sister, I don't know! I haven't touched them since I boarded this liner from Womoto Island! I swear! It's true! ”

"Humph! You ask Xia Jiang! Does she believe it? ”

"Hey, hey, hey! Mrs. Mariko! Can you wait for me to finish? I haven't named the murderer yet! Why are you in a hurry? After a few dissatisfied coughs interrupted Mariko's crying and drew everyone's attention to him again, Yuichi looked at Shoji Shimoto and continued to ask, "Okay! Mr. Shoji Akimoto, please explain! ”

"I can't explain anything, maybe the murderer stole my knife to commit the murder, if it was me because of the crumbs, then Ichiro is also suspicious! When he was on the island, he went to have bread with me! He said that he wanted to use it for painting! ”

"You are talking nonsense, how could Ichiro kill his grandfather, he has no motive at all!"

"Really, not?" Interrupting Mariko Shimoto, who looked like a fried cat, he opened his mouth again and set his eyes on the 21-year-old boy who had been hiding behind his mother for the first time since he came here.

"Officer Kudo, what do you mean? I'm telling you, even if you're a police officer, you can't talk nonsense, you have to have evidence to understand? Otherwise, I'll sue you for slander! ”

"Proof? I found it from Ichiro's room, and I think you'll understand it after reading it! Looking at Mariko Shimoto, who had an angry expression on her face, Yuichi smiled indifferently and took out what he had brought out of Ichiro's room.

"Bastard! Don't touch my paintings! After seeing clearly what Yuichi took out, Ichiro, who was still with a weak expression, rushed towards his album frantically as if he had been stimulated by something, but how could Yuichi, who had already been guarding against him, let him succeed, and after signaling Maori Kogoro, who was still in a daze and obviously hadn't reacted yet, to control Ichiro, Yuichi opened the album that Ichiro had accumulated for an unknown amount of time, and circulated his paintings to everyone one after another.

"This ...... This...... This ......, why is it Xia Jiang? Don't......? ”

"That's right! Ichiro falls in love with his cousin, Miss Natsue Natsumoto! I guess he didn't confess to Miss Xia Jiang, but he must have told the old man who can call the shots in this matter, and Butler Suzuki confirmed it. As a result, it was obvious that the old man refused his request and married Miss Xia Jiang to Mr. Xiao Wu. So Ichiro, who has a grudge, carried out this murder of the old man, if I guessed correctly, the murder weapon should not have been disposed of! Ichiro should have left his fingerprints on it, but it doesn't matter if he can't find it! Ichiro used bread for charcoal retouching, and then when he arrived in Tokyo, he checked whether there was charcoal on the crumbs in his blood. ”

"No need! Grandpa was killed by me! As Officer Kudo said, I like Natsue very much! For this reason, I even went to my grandfather and wanted to ask him to agree to the wedding of the two of us, but instead of agreeing, my grandfather also said that I want to eat swan meat, and soon after that, there was news that Xia Jiang was going to marry Xiao Wu. I can't forgive, I will never forgive my grandfather who didn't let me marry Xia Jiang and Xiao Wu who took away my most beloved Xia Jiang! I will never forgive them!! ”

Looking at Ichiro, who was hoarsely holding his charcoal drawing, everyone fell silent. But no matter how angry Ichiro is in his heart, all that awaits him is the judgment of the law.