Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Knock, wait, show your intention.

Under the guidance of the maid, Ye Genichi and Hattori Heiji passed through the entrance with tall gate pillars. In the first living room on the left side of the corridor, they saw a bloated man with a watermelon head and a mustache. middle-aged.

He was wearing a baggy suit, sitting on the sofa, watching the opera on TV.

Since the volume of the speaker was not very loud, the middle-aged man who was suspected of being the villa master quickly noticed the situation on the side of the door.

The eyes of both sides meet.

Hattori Heiji sighed silently, and stepped forward to simply confirm that the other party was the head of the Fujieda family, the rich man who received death threats in this commission.

He started his third self-introduction after coming to this villa.

"Hmph, this time it's a young kid. Hey, I said you're a kid that Suhua raised outside..."

Mikio Fujieda obviously paused when he said this, and finally put his eyes on Ye Genyi, and then added it completely: "White face."

Hattori Heiji:"……"

Wait, did this old man attack me personally just now?

Blue veins collapsed on his forehead, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile:

"Mr. Fujieda, if it's convenient, can you show me the threatening letter that the mysterious person sent you?"

"Things are in Suhua, you can go to her if you want to see it," Fujieda Michio said to Hattori Heiji in an impatient tone: "I have other things to do, don't waste my time."

After speaking, he snorted coldly and walked out of the living room.

Look at the back of the other party gradually receding.

Hattori Heiji finally couldn't help but said angrily: "What are you doing, this old man has no tension at all!"

"It should be that he didn't believe that someone would kill him from the beginning."

Ye Gengyi analyzed from the point of view of a bystander: "Or someone with a very short temper like this, I'm afraid it's difficult for him to tell who he has offended."

"Forget it, anyway, the person who entrusted me claims to be the wife of this eldest gentleman. Listening to her voice from the phone, her personality should be very cheerful..."

Hattori Heiji didn't bother to care about Fujieda Mikio's attitude.

I was about to find a maid at random and ask what time Mrs. Fujieda's nap ended.

At the stairs leading to the second floor, there was a sudden 'click' sound of high heels stepping on the floor.

Soon, a woman with medium hair and a purple home dress, who looked about 25 years old, trotted to the door of the living room.

Obviously, you can see the scene in the room by looking at it, but she pads her feet and makes a posture of looking in.

Her gaze swept across Ye Genyi and Hattori Heiji, and then stopped on Ye Genyi's body.

Afterwards, the middle-haired woman, holding her face in her hands, said in a snarky voice, "Oh, you are the Hattori detective, right? Is that your dark-skinned assistant?"

black... black... black...

The blue veins on the forehead of a certain black skin bulged again, and he felt that he had been treated unfairly again.

But why is this woman's voice so familiar?

Heiji Hattori recalled the voice on the phone, and suddenly widened his eyes: "You... are you Mrs. Fujieda?"

"Huh? Kansai accent?"

Fujieda Suhua was startled, then looked at Ye Gengyi and then at Hattori Heiji, "Who are you two detectives?"

"He is." Ye Gengyi scrutinized the young lady carefully, and then said concisely: "Where is the threat letter, take a look at it."

"Well... I put it in the study."

Fujieda Soka felt a cold feeling floating in the air, and when he replied, the throat that was intentionally pinched unconsciously returned to its normal state.

"Let's lead the way." Ye Gengyi said.

"okay……"

Fujieda Suhua didn't know why, but she couldn't help feeling agitated all over her body.

After a few minutes.

The three came to the study room of the villa.

As soon as Ye Geng entered the room, he noticed the two cameras on the north and south diagonal walls.

The window was open, and the slightly flushed sunset shone into the room, spilling on a wooden seat in front of the desk, as well as on the oil painting hanging directly opposite.

Fujieda Suhua took out a transparent plastic bag sealed with staples from the drawer in front of the bookshelf. Inside were a few printed cards, about the same size as Kidd's teaser card. In addition, there was another one. A warhead without a primer.

"I remember you called the police on the phone, so the police must have identified the fingerprints on it?" Hattori asked.

"Well... But because Ganxiong was too angry at the time, he questioned everyone in the villa and asked them to come forward and admit it, and also passed on these threatening letters to everyone."

Fujieda Suhua said helplessly: "So many people's fingerprints are stained on it, and there is no way to use it as a physical evidence reference."

The bullet is 9mm, and there are too many suitable models to judge... Ye Geng thought for a while and asked, "Where's the pistol? Did the police find it?"

"No... Well, Ganxiong's bedroom is right next to the study. If you need to go in, call the maid. I also invited other guests to come over later..."

After Fujieda Suhua finished speaking, she slipped away without waiting for the two to react, but her actions were more like running away than Fujieda Mikio's impatience.

"Eh? Wait a minute..."

Hattori Heiji wanted to run over to stop it but didn't catch up, so he walked back with question marks all over his head: "Really...why are the people in this family so strange?"

He turned to look at Ye Gengyi, but found that the other party's focus had shifted from the threatening letter on the table to the unclosed window:

"Brother Geng, are you suspecting that the suspect climbed up from this side... eh? Why did that kid come?"

Seeing the looming tree-lined path, Conan, Mao Lilan, and Fei Yingli were slowly walking towards the villa under the guidance of the old housekeeper.

"I remember you said that Mrs. Fujieda also entrusted a detective in the Tokyo area before entrusting you."

As soon as Ye Geng spoke, he clenched his palm in the blind corner of the other party's line of sight, and took back the group of nano-robots that had just been formed.

"Difficult, could that detective be Uncle Maori?"

Hattori Heiji twitched the corners of his mouth, as if he wanted to understand something. He stuck his head and looked down for a while, until he could no longer see those figures in sight~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Then he said:

"No, I don't seem to have seen that uncle."

"Don't think about it, ask directly later."

Ye Gengyi had no plans to stay in this room.

Although the evidence left by the suspect is limited, after all, death has come, and one of the Fujieda family members has to be taken away today.

The main hall of the villa.

The Maori family who just came here are chatting with Fujieda Mikio.

However, the tone of the rich man's speech is still so disapproving:

"You are the agent of the stupid detective who always came to my villa to investigate a few days ago? I already said that this was just a boring prank. Isn't it too exaggerated that you are coming one after another?"

"I'm sorry……"

Fei Yingli raised her eyebrows, "Just to be safe, let me investigate."