"You're the prisoner, Kitaro Namoto!"

His head was sweating profusely, and he looked a bit like the turtle prime minister in the famous "Journey to the West" in China, and Beilang was so frightened that he almost stuffed the handkerchief wiping sweat in his hand into his mouth, and he opened his mouth wide and even forgot to refute for a while.

"Father, you actually?!" Ichiro Sakimoto's face was full of shock, he knew his father very well, and his only promise might be inherited from Kitaro Sakimoto, so he didn't believe that his father would kill his grandfather.

Father, he doesn't have the guts to kill people at all? He didn't even dare to kill a fish!

"Husband, is it really you?" Mariko didn't expect her husband to commit murder at all, if her husband did it, wouldn't it be his turn to inherit the inheritance, how could this be good.

She still has a lot of gambling debts that she hasn't paid off, so she is waiting to inherit the inheritance so that she can pay it back.

"No, it's not me! I don't dare to refute a word on weekdays, how could I do such a thing? Kitaro danced and defended, but he found that no one believed him, and even his wife and children showed skeptical expressions.

He really has a hard time arguing, and he can't even wash himself when he jumps into Tokyo Bay.

Kudo Shinichi blinked his eyes twice, a little surprised by the name of the murderer that Onizawa-sensei deduced. After observing the knife wounds on the body of Hirozo Hiromoto, he was almost certain that the murderer was about the same height as the victim.

The collection of the house is about 1.8 meters, and the height of the 1.7 meter is obviously not the murderer.

Didn't the teacher find out where the knife wound was going? Kudo Shinichi quickly denied his own reasoning, because Takako Onizawa had stitched up the wound, and he couldn't have been unaware.

There is only one possibility, Mr. Onizawa deliberately said the wrong murderer, and his purpose was to cause the murderer to get the key evidence - the murder weapon that disappeared at the scene!

Ritsu Sasashima felt that someone was poking his waist, and when he turned around in confusion, he saw Shinichi Kudo, who was squeezing his eyebrows at him, with "I already know your plans, and I will play with you."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded to indicate that he would divide half of the so-called script into Shinichi Kudo, who had a very strong desire to perform.

"If you're not the murderer, how do you explain the knife wounds on the prisoner's body?"

Kudo Shinichi said this, and the eyes of the audience were also focused on him, he picked up the comb on the table and began to talk nonsense: "Judging from the direction of the wound, the murderer's height is about one meter seven, and there are only three people at the scene who meet this condition: Kitaro Shimoto, Akie Shimoto and Butler Suzuki. ”

"I see!"

Mori Kogoro didn't know which line was on their channel, but he actually said what seemed to be the correct inference along this meaning: "Because Suzuki butler has been staying with us, we can directly rule out suspicion." And Miss Akie has only been to the toilet once during the period, and the time is less than two minutes, and the direction of walking is also the opposite to rule out suspicion, so the murderer can only be you Beilang Shimoto!! ”

"Dad, you're so good!" It is worthy of the intimate little padded jacket of the old father of the pro-level king, Mao Lilan clasped his hands together and said excitedly.

"Hey, hey, no, hahaha!"

Ritsu Sasashima's round eyes looked at Kogoro Mori's exaggerated expression, how did he manage to laugh out loud while sticking out his tongue so long?

"It's not me, it's really not me! I really didn't kill anyone!! "Kitaro is so anxious that he jumps to his feet, obviously he hasn't done anything, why does he say it like it's really like that.

Seeing that the "prisoner" still didn't give up, Mori Kogoro waved his hand and said, "Before the passenger ship docks at the port of Tokyo, you can stay in the warehouse honestly for me!" Come with me! ”

"I'm really not, why don't you believe me, wronged!"

Seeing that his father was taken away, Ichiro Shimoto quickly ran towards Onizawa Chong and said anxiously: "Mr. Onizawa, is my father really the prisoner who hurt my grandfather?" ”

Sensing a gaze falling on him, Ritsu Sasashima nodded with a heavy expression: "Well, he's a prisoner." Ichiro, you should be glad that the folding fan saved your grandfather's life, otherwise your father would probably have no good fruit to eat in prison. ”

Ichiro Sinomoto slowly squatted down and held his head with his hands, he was unwilling to accept such a reality, he finally came out of extreme unrequited love, why did his father hurt his grandfather?

What should he do in the future, how can he apologize to his grandfather.

"Hey, now that the matter is settled, I'll go and give everyone a hot dinner." Shoji Shimoto sighed and stepped forward, patted Ichiro's shoulder and soothed, "Ichiro, go eat something, you haven't eaten much today." ”

“…… I don't eat, I stay here and wait for grandpa to wake up. ”

Shoji frowned and said, "Have you forgotten that you have low blood sugar?" If you don't eat, you'll faint. Father, he's fine, you don't want him to wake up and see his grandson fall, right? ”

Ichiro Rinmoto pursed his lips, had to answer in a dull voice, stood up and walked out of the room.

Shoji looked at Mariko who was sobbing, and said in a gentle tone: "Sister, you can also go eat something, just leave it to Mr. Onizawa here." ”

Natsue sighed and turned to leave, she never thought that the end of the wedding would be so bad. Her husband approached her for revenge, and her grandfather was hurt by her uncle, which was like a farce.

Onigiri reads a book

Takeshi noticed Xia Jiang's moist eyes, and wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start. Because he did approach Xia Jiang for revenge at the beginning, but he didn't expect that in the process of getting along, he fell in love with her deeply.

However, now that he explains anything, Xia Jiang won't want to hear it. He curled the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and sure enough, he hurt her in the end.

"Aren't you going to catch up?"

“？”

Takeshi looked at Ichiro Ichiro, who stopped his pace and stared at him, in surprise, the emotion in his eyes, could it be that the person Ichiro likes is Xia Jiang?!

No wonder he has been reluctant to answer his own questions when he teased him.

"What are you still doing?" Ichiro Shimoto was not as introverted as usual, and for the first time in the world, he raised his foot and kicked Takeshi Samoto's ass, frowning and said, "Hurry up and catch up......"

"Brother-in-law."

This brother-in-law surprised Ritsu Sasashima, it seems that this kid has really figured it out, just figure it out.

Takeshi came back to his senses and ran towards the stern deck with his butt covered, he must explain everything clearly, and he must also pass on his feelings for Xia Jiang to her.

Ichiro Rinmoto watched this back disappear, slightly raised the corners of his mouth and glanced at Onizawa, thanked him silently, and then went to the restaurant, ready to enjoy dinner that had been long late.

The people inside and outside the house are basically gone, leaving only Ritsu Sasashima, Shinichi Kudo, and Moriran, and of course, the Tsunomoto Mansion, who is still asleep.

Noticing someone's departure, Ritsu Sasashima glanced at Kudo, and Shinichi Kudo, who knew him, immediately walked to the door and poked out half of his head to observe, and then turned back and made an "OK" gesture.

"Miss Maori, I'm still bothering you to help take care of Mr. Haozang, and Kudo and I will go to arrest the real culprit." Sashima Ritsu is not at ease to let Tsunomoto stay here alone, you must know that there are no good people up and down this family, and they basically want the life of the old man.

"A real prisoner? Mr. Onizawa, what do you mean..."

"Well, Mr. Beilang is not a prisoner, let's not talk about it, it will be very troublesome if he disposes of the murder weapon!"