Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Just when Ye Genyi couldn't understand why Conan did such a stupid behavior.

On the other hand, Mouri Kogoro is still questioning the fracture of Funamoto Daren.

He suspected that the male owner of the villa had already recovered from his leg injury. In this way, when the murder was committed, the other party only needed to stand in a wheelchair and he could reach a height of 1.8 meters.

The result was naturally refuted by Mu Mu Shisan with a fairly professional answer, saying that the police had long thought of this possibility.

Coincidentally, the day before the murder, Daren Funamoto just went to the hospital to take x-rays of his bones.

Doctors confirmed that the patient's bones had not healed, and there should be no possibility of standing alone in a wheelchair.

"Could it be that he deliberately made Mrs. Funamoto bend over to pick up something, and then took the opportunity to shoot from above?" Kogoro Mouri continued to speculate.

"That's impossible."

Mu Mu Shisan continued to shake his head, "The bullet directly penetrated the deceased's head. If we shoot from the top down, we should find bullet marks on the balcony, but unfortunately, not to mention this bedroom, there is nothing similar in the entire villa. Mark of."

"Brother Gengyi, look at the pearls on this earring are so beautiful, they are like stars in the sky!" Conan continued to be cute and gave tips frantically.

"Well, study hard if you like it, and earn money to buy it yourself when you grow up."

Ye Geng made a sullen 'um', and expressed in a very practical manner that you dug the hole yourself, don't always want to drag others to fill it, and he also wanted to see, Bentang Yingyou's response to the real murderer turning into a villa again How will the insiders react?

Conan: "…"

This rhythm is a bit wrong, is Gengyi really not going to reason?

Aside, Mouri Kogoro, inspired by the conversation between the two, turned to the maid and asked:

"By the way... do you know how much Mrs. Funamoto's lost jewelry is worth?"

"It is said that two pieces are about 1 million," the maid said. "It was a gift from the master on the lady's birthday. The clasp of the necklace is also engraved with the lady's name. I also told these things yesterday. The police officer..."

She glanced at Mu Mu Shisan, and the words 'useless policeman' were written between her brows.

Mu Mu Thirteen is a depressing one.

In other words, are these people fed up with the 'appetite' of the detective's speed of breaking the case? Usually, when the police break a case, don't they just follow the steps, conduct an investigation on the scene, extract traces and physical evidence, question suspects and witnesses, and then conduct an investigation.

He sighed silently, and gave the other party a fairly pertinent response, saying:

"We will do our best to catch the murderer, and then retrieve the jewelry stolen by the other party."

"However, if the murderer is someone in the villa, then his level of hiding things is simply too good."

Takagi Shibu couldn't help but sigh, "We searched not only the yard of the villa, but also the largest range where objects can be thrown, but we still haven't found anything."

"Takagi!" Megumi Shisan was furious.

Is this guy putting it on the table?

"Ah, not...that...I..."

"Is it rubbish?"

"what?"

Takagi Shibu was startled.

who? ! Who is scolding me? !

He looked sideways at the direction of the voice.

Mu Mu Shisan also glared over, and his eyes fell on Yingyou Hondo.

The maid can be counted as the victim's "family" to some extent. As long as it is not too much, some emotional venting is understandable.

but…

Eisuke Hondo!

You are a high school student who followed Maori brother to the scene of death. What kind of trouble are you doing from there!

Really, when they searched for a lesson, this group of detectives who clocked in at the scene of the annual death case have no temper?

"Hey, what did you say? Garbage..."

Mu Mu Shisan had a dark face and slowly approached, "Could it be that you have any opinion on our police?"

"what?!"

Eiyu Hondo was stunned.

He was just impatient. Watching these people gossip about things and slow down the rhythm of breaking the eucalyptus, he couldn't help but imitate Conan.

Σ(ò▽ó?)...It seems to have hit the muzzle of a gun...

"No, no, I'm talking about garbage... I mean the diary of a blogger on the forum!"

Eiyu Hondo stepped back while explaining, and suddenly his heel stumbled on something, and the whole person fell directly to the back.

? !

Conan was startled, and before he had time to react, Tong Kong's vision was getting darker and darker, and Yingyou Hondo's body was getting closer and closer.

Then, he was smashed to the ground.

Ye Genyi controlled the nano-robots to form a fluid, and using the cover of the carpet, he quietly retracted several spherical spheres that the nano-robots condensed.

...From the point of view of practical effect, the clumsiness of Yingyou Hondo's physical fitness is really not like a disguise.

It's just that Conan can be implicated almost every time, and he really hasn't found a reasonable explanation.

"Conan, my classmates..."

Mao Lilan bent down to help the two, and turned to the confused Mu Shisan, telling the story of the so-called 'Trash Harmless Research Group' that a few people talked about at Poirot's coffee shop this morning. came out.

It turns out that 'garbage' refers to real 'garbage'...

Working only two days a week, with a maximum of half an hour a day, and getting a commission of 450,000 yuan in labor remuneration a month sounds suspicious.

"Cough, but unfortunately, this guess is wrong..."

Mu Mu Shisan coughed a few times, relieved the embarrassment a little, and gave a negative answer again, "Yesterday, we have checked the trash can and the garbage that is going to be recycled, but we still haven't found anything. ."

"Hey! Xiaomei, can you come here and turn up the heating for me?" Daren Funamoto's voice came from outside the door.

"Okay, here we come!" the maid responded.

"Huh? Doesn't the air conditioner have a remote control?" Mao Lilan's priority was that Daren Funamoto had inconvenient legs and feet, and the touch panel of the air conditioner was in a very high position.

"Yes, but the master is not very good at using these machines." The maid said, turned and ran downstairs.

I also watched the scene and asked about the details. After confirming that Mauri Kogoro and Ye Gengyi had no other problems, Mu Mu Shisan sighed:

"Let's go, let's go down too."

Immediately, a group of people came to the living room on the first floor.

Funamoto Daren called Shigero Takumi to come over, and the root cause was that he saw the famous detective Kogoro Mouri also came to his home, and he really had no confidence.

In addition, he can't ask Shigero Takumi to take him to the second floor in front of the police now to listen to the police's detection progress of the case.

At this time, I saw the group of 13 Mu Mu.

Funamoto Daren immediately asked in a slightly surprised tone, knowingly:

"Oh, so you are still there, Mr. Police... Have you found any clues to kill my wife?"

There are a lot of doubts, but unfortunately there is a lack of clues to wear them...

Mu Mu Shisan was depressed~www.readwn.com~ but he could only shake his head and sigh, "Sorry, I haven't found it yet."

"It's already noon..." Funamoto Daren hesitated.

The little boy was guided by the words and said, "Dad, I'm hungry!"

"Let's have something to eat before we go to the funeral home," Tatsumi Funamoto said, and then rubbed the little boy's head again, "Just hold on for a while."

Mu Mu Thirteen: "..."

This slightly sad scene, should we leave...

He looked sideways at Mouri Kogoro.

Seeing that this sleeping brother is still looking around for clues.

He turned his head to look at Ye Genyi again.

It was found that this old brother was staring blankly at Daren Funamoto, and the coldness brought by the atmosphere was a bit lower than the temperature of the funeral home...

Hehe, it's really time to leave... Mu Mu Shisan was ashamed.

"Master, then I'll order some more takeout." The maid opened the phone book on the side and was about to make a call.

"Hey!" Daren Funamoto said with an eager expression, "Because you were unwell yesterday, we have been eating takeaways since noon, Xiaomei, you better cook and cook something for us."

"I-I know... I'll prepare right away..."

The maid bowed apologetically, turned and walked to the kitchen to check the ingredients.

Huh? This is…

Conan has now basically determined that the murderer is Daren Funamoto. He originally planned to follow the female helper to the kitchen, and then ask for some details of the night of the incident, so as to find out the physical evidence that the other party had hidden after the murder.

He quickly chased after him.

As he passed the wheelchair where Daren Funamoto was sitting, a green onion tail caught his attention.

Strange, how did you get this on the rim?