Brother?

Conan and Mori Kogoro were both shocked, and looked at Akira Shinhara again, and found that in addition to being a little sloppy, he seemed to look quite young, but he was obscured by his long hair.

"I think you should still go to the Metropolitan Police Department......" Mori Kogoro coughed and spoke, but was interrupted by Akira Shinhara a little rudely.

"I don't believe the results of the autopsy from the Metropolitan Police Department! Certain! It must be murder! It must be something else! ”

Akira Shinhara's voice suddenly became irritable, and he stood up and held Kogoro Maori with some excitement, looking a little scary, his eyes were bloodshot, and he knew that he had been tortured a lot at a glance.

"I heard that you are a detective, you help me to investigate, and I will give you money!" Akira Shinhara looked earnest, rummaged through his trouser pockets in a panic, and pulled out a handful of crumpled coins from his purse, looking a little pitiful.

Mori Kogoro and Conan imagined almost instantly that this young man did not accept his brother's death, and had been spending money to get clues, and as a result, he lived such a depressed life, and their hearts suddenly felt some sympathy.

"Don't worry, I'll check it for you!" The sense of justice in Maori Kogoro's heart instantly rushed out, and he slapped his chest with a bang, and the whole person was full of passion.

At the same time, Conan, who heard the "murder", instantly became energetic, and wondered how to investigate and see what was going on.

Although he believed that the Metropolitan Police Department's autopsy report would not be wrong, he did not see that Akira Shinhara's pain was fake, and the atmosphere of depression and despair emanating from the inside out made people feel suffocated.

Seeing this scene, Masami Hirota looked at Mori Kogoro again and said, "Please be sure to help me find my father!" Tell him that his daughter misses him a lot. ”

As a loving daughter, Maori Kogoro also felt it and bluntly said that he would definitely help him find his father.

"Your father may have been gambling on the horse farm." Akira Shinhara suddenly spoke, his voice still a little hoarse, but with determination, which caused Maori Kogoro and Conan to look at him.

Masami Hirota's eyes also became vigilant in an instant, but she hid it well, and asked with a look of hope, "Why?" ”

"Hao, Kuai, Emperor, Wang, these are the four winning general horses in the betting horse farm, and you said that your father has a cat, but in the photo your father is not holding the cat, that is, this name is not the name of the cat, but the name of the horse he often pronounces."

Shinhara said calmly, still looking depressed.

In fact, this bet on the horse farm is thanks to Yamamoto Tran, who likes to bet on horses, for which he has roughly understood the situation, and now it is naturally connected when he hears it.

"These gentlemen's speculations are interesting, but it's far-fetched, how can anyone like to bet on horses and keep talking about it?" Mori Kogoro shook his head in disbelief.

"Akira Shinhara." Akira Shinhara spoke, looking at Mori Kogoro's puzzled eyes and explained, "My brother's name is Shinharano, and you want to investigate. ”

After saying that, Akira Shinhara stood up and walked towards the door, and when he passed by Mori Kogoro, he paused and seemed to hesitate, "I'm a little suspicious of your detective water now." ”

"You! What do you mean, kid? Mori Kogoro suddenly looked at Akira Shinhara angrily, with an angry expression.

Akira Shinhara just glanced at him, sighed, his voice was cold, but his expression was a little lonely and lonely, "I can only hope for you now, I hope you can help me, I will give you a lot of money." ”

Mori Kogoro paused for a moment, but Conan, who was on the side, asked in a unique childlike voice, "Mr. Shinhara, you seem to be very good at reasoning." ”

Shinhara Ming glanced down at Conan, his expression was sad, a little depressed, and he didn't have much emotion, "It's okay, I've learned some from the police academy before." ”

After saying that, Akira Shinhara left his contact information, ignored others, and left the Maori Detective Agency, until he stood in the middle of the road, and then remembered one thing.

He doesn't seem to have anywhere to go!

Yes, the house he lives in now was bought after he came here to make money writing novels.

He had been staying in a cheap little hotel before.

Touching the somewhat empty wallet, Akira Shinhara looked at the sky sadly, why! Do this to him!

Could it be that he, Akira Shinhara, the future best-selling novelist, is going to sleep on the street now?

The money he couldn't save is really back before liberation now!

Shinhara Ming hung his head melancholy, pinched the little money he had, and found the cheap small hotel he used to go to, the kind that didn't include breakfast, only the kind with a water heater, paid the money for three days in a row, and began to tidy himself up.

Since there were no new clothes, after taking a shower and washing clothes, Akira Shinhara was wrapped in a quilt the whole time, silently crying sadly in his heart.

It was so painful that he wanted to go home!

Speaking of which, Akira Shinhara suddenly thought of one thing, whether it was his backtracking this time or his previous crossing, it seemed that he was vague and didn't understand the situation of this original family.

He seemed to be on the verge of wandering the street all along.

And the description of the character is also very short, without mentioning it, as if this person suddenly appeared in this world, helpless.

It's kind of weird!

Akira Shinhara wrapped in a quilt and couldn't think of why, attributing it to the fact that it might be a problem with the character's setting, and he stopped dwelling and began to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Shinhara Akira was woken up by a phone ringing, and picked up the time in a daze to take a look.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning the next day.

Akira Shinhara immediately rubbed up from the bed, got dressed, connected the phone, and found the problem.

In the rewind time, there seems to be no forum system, and there is no health sound that is broadcast every early morning.

The voice of Maori Kogoro was already coming from the phone here, "Mr. Shinhara, right?" Now that we know the cause of Brother Ling's death, can we visit the detective agency now? ”

Akira Shinhara was shocked, and he was a little impressed by Maori Kogoro, and at the same time he was very curious.

I want to see what Kogoro Mori thinks about this, after all, no one knows better than him.

The death of the new wilderness is not suspicious or problematic.

After getting dressed, Akira Shinhara tidied himself up, combed his hair neatly, bought a piece of bread, and headed for the Maori Detective Agency.

When I went in, I found that Mori Kogoro seemed to be talking to someone on the phone, his expression was very serious, and he was a little angry, and when he got closer, Akira Shinhara heard the conversation.

"What? Miss Masami may have been killed? Damn it! I must catch the murderer and avenge Miss Masami! Mori Kogoro smacked the table with some indignation.

Soon Mori Kogoro hung up the phone, looked at Akira Shinhara, sorted out his mood, took out a photo of Shinharano from his jacket pocket and handed it to him, with some apologies and regrets.

"Mr. Xinyuan, please also mourn, I asked many friends who are related to Brother Ling's case, but they all got the same answer."

"Brother Ling did have a heart attack, fell from Tokyo Tower, and died unexpectedly."

"Please mourn, people should look forward, please accept this fact."

"Although I have a hard time believing that a police academy student is still a young man, how can he die suddenly from the heart, but ......"

Mori Kogoro looked at Akira Shinhara's silent appearance, stopped talking, and patted him on the shoulder to show reassurance.