Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Make you crazy, you should die now... Ye Geng yawned, turned around and walked towards the kitchen in a lack of interest.

Seeing this, Conan, who had been paying attention to him, quickly followed.

Although nothing was left at the scene except for the corpse, it can be judged from the wound on Feng Jian Lianghui's neck that the murder weapon should be a knife.

So, is Brother Gengyi going to find it from the kitchen first?

Conan's thoughts ended when he watched someone take out instant coffee.

"Brother Geng, you..."

"Children can't drink, they won't be able to sleep at night." Ye Gengyi said.

Conan: "..."

Almost forgot, this person's reasoning depends on personal likes and dislikes, obviously Feng Jian Lianghui's death is not enough to move him!

hateful!

So, does Brother Gengyi have any other identity?

The kind of visual sense that makes oneself see gin in a trance, and the ability to fly a plane and defuse bombs...

A professor who is engaged in scientific research, does he really have the time to learn this knowledge?

"thirsty?"

Just as he was thinking, Ye Genyi's voice interrupted his thoughts.

"No, no," Conan paused, then suddenly asked, "Why did you lie to Sister Xiaolan, saying that you were sending an email to Brother Xinyi?"

"Oh?"

Ye Gengyi said unmoved: "Why do you ask that?"

"Because, because..."

Conan looked over with a very serious expression: "I just called and asked Brother Xinyi, and he said that he didn't send you an email with Brother Xinyi."

"Do you believe him?" Ye Genyi asked.

That goes without saying, because I'm Kudo Shinichi... Conan's mouth twitched:

"Brother Xinyi, he won't lie to me..."

"Then you think I'm lying to you?" Ye Geng asked again.

Of course, and definitely not just this time!

Conan murmured in his heart and kept his mouth tightly shut, trying to answer this question with silence.

"I really lied..."

After a moment of silence, Ye Geng patted Conan's head, and in the eyes of the latter's "you finally admitted it", he squatted down and took out his mobile phone to open the inbox above:

"The email I just chatted with Kudo Shinichi has not been deleted. Are you sure you want me to show Xiaolan this?"

What? !

Conan was taken aback, suspecting that either he had heard it wrong, or his brother had said it wrong.

When the line of sight fell on the screen of the mobile phone, he was surprised to find that there was really an email sent by the person with the note "Kudo Shinichi".

impossible! Someone must be pretending to be me and sending an email to Brother Gengyi. Correct number, what is that number... Conan adjusted his mood and wanted to take it over to look at it, but Ye Gengyi took it away first.

"Shinichi Kudo is very cunning, Conan, don't be deceived by him."

Ye Gengyi warned: "Originally, I didn't plan to let you know about this, but since you already know, don't tell Xiaolan about the email. Later, after Mr. Maori has dealt with the murder in the villa, I will Talk to him."

"Wait, wait a minute, Brother Geng!"

Conan panicked, "The person who sent you an email is not the new brother! I remember his number, it's definitely not the one you saved!"

"That's why Kudo Shinichi is very cunning," Ye Genyi patted Conan's head again, "I guess he must have prepared many mobile phones at the same time. This is a very common method. used to communicate with different people.”

"But……"

"You're still young and don't understand."

Ye Gengyi did not give Conan a chance to defend himself, and continued to make up: "I received a call from Kudo Shinichi a few days ago, and I did a comparison with Dr. I didn't tell the doctor about it."

"What if the new brother who called you was someone else pretending to be?"

Conan gave an example: "For example, using a voice changer to deliberately gain your trust..."

"It can't be wrong," Ye Geng said casually: "I asked him something he heard from the doctor, and the other party can answer accurately."

"What!? He, he knows about Kudo Shinichi?" Conan continued to be shocked.

"He doesn't know, he is Kudo Shinichi." Ye Gengyi corrected.

"Well... well," Conan thought about his remarks, "Brother Gengyi, can you tell me his contact information?"

"No." Ye Gengyi refused decisively.

Conan was surprised: "Hey, why?"

"The police are here." Ye Gengyi didn't answer, but turned to look out the window.

"what?"

Conan was startled and noticed the police lights flashing into the house.

So... does this have anything to do with not being able to tell myself, the fake Kudo Shinichi's phone number?

Turn around and look again.

A certain coffee addict has already left the kitchen with a cup in hand.

hateful! I was perfunctory by the first brother again!

Conan gritted his teeth and quickly followed.

The phone call of 'Shinichi Kudo' a few days ago? Shouldn't it have something to do with those who follow us?

How to do? There is so little information that I can't make any sense at all!

...

As soon as the Shizuoka Prefectural Police arrived at the scene, they immediately arranged for the police to blockade and investigate the surroundings of the villa.

The snow is not big, and judging from the footprints, the possibility of outsiders being murdered is basically ruled out.

Henggou Shenwu squatted in front of the corpse to observe, while listening to the police report:

"The deceased's name was Feng Jian Lianghui, 28 years old. He died of excessive blood loss due to a sharp puncture and scratch on the large artery on the left side of the neck."

"Seeing that there is no sign of struggle at the scene, it may be that he was attacked by the murderer who sneaked in while he was resting on the sofa..."

Henggou Shenwu held his chin with one hand and asked, "When is the time of death?"

"Around 7:50 to 8:30..."

Before the police officer on the side finished speaking, he was followed by Ye Gengyi to this side, and Conan, who directly broke into the scene without authorization, said, "I think the time of death should be shorter."

"Huh?" Henggou Shenwu was stunned and looked back.

Conan continued: "Because we were hanging out in the villa before, we passed by around 8 o'clock. At that time, Mr. Kazami was still sleeping on the sofa, and the snoring was loud."

Saying ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ he looked at Mao Lilan, who was standing at the front of the crowd, and asked, "Am I right, Sister Xiaolan?"

"Well," Maolilan nodded, "we also said at the time that he fell asleep in 10 minutes. I remember my father looking at his watch at that time."

"Huh? Isn't this Xiaolan and Conan? So it shouldn't be..."

After Henggou Shenwu recognized the two, he raised his head and glanced at the crowd, and as expected, he saw Kogoro Mouri and Ye Genyi who was leaning against the door with coffee:

"Mr. Maoli, uh... and Mr. Ye, you are indeed here."

Why are you so happy?

Ye Geng nodded slightly at the No. 2 of the Coral Head Police Department, and didn't mean to greet him in the past.

He had only met twice, and he didn't want to have too many interactions with this familiar police department.

As for the other, Kogoro Mouri, a frequent visitor at the murder scene, cleared his throat and walked into the murder scene, naturally showing an expression of "I'm here, no accident".