Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Ah? Want me to help investigate the uncle of the righteous house?" After Yabunai Yifang left, Gao Cheng unexpectedly got the request of the other members of the Yabunai family.

"Yes, Uncle Yifang moved to Brazil a long time ago, and now the people who know Uncle Yifang are gone," Hiromi Yabunchi nodded. "The only person who has seen Uncle Yifang several times is me. He You Xizi, so I asked You Xizi to come over to help..."

"But it's been 30 years ago, and I can't remember Uncle Yifang." You Xizi smiled and looked at Gao Chengdao. "Now you are a great detective who can help."

"Uh……"

Gao Cheng felt that You Xizi smiled slightly.

"Do you suspect that the righteous uncle is a fake?"

"Yeah," Yabuuchi Hiromi's husband, a middle-aged man who looked quite down-to-earth, walked over, "Everyone is wondering if he is going to defraud my father-in-law's estate as a counterfeit."

"Fraud, fraud?"

"My father-in-law is the landlord of the wealthy side, and his estate is quite huge. According to his lawyer, my father-in-law left a will during his lifetime, and he also said that when the lawyer announces the will, as long as he is not present, it is automatically Give up the eligibility to inherit the inheritance." The middle-aged man named Yabuuchi Hidekazu, the daughter-in-law of Yabuuchi's family, seemed to care about inheritance as well.

"Mr. Detective," a young couple who looked a little ostentatious began, "If it is a question of commission, we will pay it after the will is announced tomorrow."

"This..." Gao Chenggan smiled and didn't reply.

I rarely encounter this kind of entrustment from both sides, but it seems that there is no conflict between the two sides.

One is investigating threatening letters, and the other is investigating whether Yabuuchi is a counterfeit... The matter of the big family is really complicated.

Yoshiyuki Yabuuchi is the younger brother of Hiromi. He looks like a kind of unpromising prodigal role. He treats the inheritance as if he is at war: "The will be announced at ten o'clock tomorrow night, that is to say, we Before that, the old man’s mask must be exposed..."

"Yes," the young wife Keiko Yabuuchi followed, "otherwise we can get much less."

A woman wearing a kimono with a somewhat mean-looking woman chuckled: "In my opinion, it is not just a matter of inheritance reduction. Maybe someone can't share it at all. My husband seems to value his brother's charity house more than us."

The woman's name is Yabunchi Machiko, who is the stepmother of Yabunchi Hiromi.

Gao Cheng was uncomfortable facing everyone's fiery gaze: "If you don't know anyone, what about the previous photos or other old things?"

"Previous photos..."

"Uncle seemed to have taken all of them when he went to Brazil, and none of them were left. If there is anything, it should be kept in the warehouse." Guangmei recalled.

"In this case, you may find any clues when you go to the warehouse," Gao Cheng secretly wiped away the cold sweat, "I'll go and explore the tone of the uncle of the righteous house."

Yabuuchi Hiromi happily said, "Thank you very much, Detective Joto, I will take you to Uncle Yoshiho."

In the bedroom, after Gao Cheng was brought in front of the old man in the righteous house by Guangmei, he found an excuse to talk to him alone and a dark-skinned Brazilian youth.

"Detective Kioto, I'm going to trouble you this time," the old man of justice opened the subject, "I was still thinking about asking you to come over, but now it seems to be worth it, how about? What are those guys who are greedy for money? Isn't it another idea?"

"It's not a big deal," Gao Cheng said badly about these disturbances in the big family, turning to the tall young man standing behind his old man, "This is?"

"He is Carlos, the bodyguard I invited in Brazil," the old man handed a patchwork threatening letter to Gao Cheng to watch, his tone was quite annoying, "This is just one of them. I originally had nothing to do with my eldest brother's legacy. Interested, I just want to come here to see who the guys sending the threatening letters are! Hmph, you have to be careful, Detective Kioto. If it’s just a prank, it’s okay, but I’m worried those guys have no intentions at all."

Although I have known Gao Cheng a little bit, Gao Cheng looks too young, and the old man's tone inevitably shows some concern.

"I see."

After reading the threatening letter carefully, Gao Cheng returned it to his old man.

Of course he didn't dare to be careless. Sometimes in the world of Conan, even big things would kill people, not to mention the large amount of inheritance involved. Without the aura of Conan's protagonist, he still had to be careful.

However, there is no need to worry too much about these ordinary people.

"In short, Mr. Yifang, I will definitely find the intimidator as soon as possible." Gao Cheng stood up and said.

According to the old man, there is more than one intimidator, which is a lot of trouble.

After talking with the old man and meeting with Yabuuchi Hiromi and his party again, these people really found some clues.

In the warehouse, there is a photo of the baseball team in Yabuuchi when he was young, and there were Kiko and Hiromi Yabuuchi as children. Although they were too young to refer to, everyone thought that the Yabuuchi had injuries to his legs and feet when he was young.

Outside the bedroom of Yabunai Yifang, the crowd gathered together and watched nervously as Hiromi entered the room with a teacup alone.

These guys thought of a probing method, planning to see if there are any scars on the old man’s leg...

Gao Cheng stood aside with his eyes half open, looking at the group photo of Yabunai Yifang in his hand.

Because I was quite young with a baseball cap, I really didn't see much.

"Kioto," Conan walked to Gao Sung in confusion, "You shouldn't just come to Gunma Prefecture to play? Did someone invite you over?"

"You know it quite well," Gao Sung smiled and rubbed Conan's hair. "But this is a secret, don't try to confuse me."

"Hmph, I don't want to say it, just forget it, anyway, that's the only thing."

Conan turned back to the crowd with a stinky face. Hiromi Yabuuchi's temptation was not too clever, pretending to accidentally spill tea on the old man's trouser legs, but in the end he had an oolong.

The old man is very clear about the injury that year, and there is indeed a scar on his right leg.

"Grandpa," Conan saw this, and took advantage of his role as a child to get close to the old man, "Teach me how to write, how to write ‘Happy New Year’?"

"Huh?" The old man was a little puzzled, but didn't refuse, holding Conan's pen and a small notebook to write a few Chinese characters "Happy New Year".

"what?!"

The expressions of everyone were startled, and they discussed seriously after they left the old man's room.

"He wrote with his left hand just now. Was Uncle originally left-handed?"

"I don't have any impression..."

Gao Cheng followed next to him and said, "Since there is also an injury on his leg, do you still doubt him?"

"But it doesn't necessarily have the same injury. Maybe it happened that I was injured and I heard that Uncle Jia was injured..."

"I think he is real~www.NovelMTL.com~ Conan interrupted," the photo in the warehouse shows a baseball glove on the right, indicating that he is a left-handed pitcher, that is, left-handed, and the words are the same. "

"word?"

"This is a postcard with the photo. It is a New Year's card sent by Grandpa Yifang from Brazil." Conan compared the old man's handwriting just now, "Look,'Happy New Year' is written exactly the same."

"You let him write for comparison?" Everyone looked at Conan in surprise.

"Wow, that's amazing, Conan, you really deserve to be the son of Yusaku Kudo, the world-renowned mystery novelist!" Yabuuchi Hiromi exclaimed.

"It's nothing," Conan said with a grin, "In fact, these were all taught to me by Brother Joto."

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