Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

　　 "Hey, Joto," Conan knelt on the futon and looked around in confusion, "Did you hear any strange noises?"

　　 "Sound?"

　　 Gao Cheng was not accustomed to kneeling here before, but he couldn't care about the discomfort when he saw Conan's appearance. He listened to the left and right, and suddenly a faint voice came into his ears.

　　 "Tick!" As everyone in the hall calmed down, the voice in the dark became clearer and clearer...

　　 "This is?" Gao Cheng's eyes tightened slightly.

　　 This kind of sound is too familiar, if it is correct, it should be the sound of the clock moving...

　　The old lawyer wearing reading glasses put a tape recorder on the table and coughed lightly: "Then let's start reading, Mr. Yabuuchi prepared an extra tape of the will in advance..."

　　 "Please wait a minute!" Gao Cheng stood up amidst everyone's surprised eyes, and looked around the long table with a serious expression.

　　 "What, what's wrong, Detective Joto?"

　　 Mrs. Hiromi and others looked at Gao Cheng without knowing the situation, Yabuuchi Yoshiyuki said impatiently, "What the **** is going on? This time..."

　　 "Shut up!" The old man yelled, his sharp eyes fixed on Gao Cheng, "Don't disturb the city detective!"

　　 "What..." Yabunei Yixing turned his head dissatisfied. He felt that Gao Cheng seemed to have been bought by his old man. He didn't make any effort to investigate the old man. Instead, he was still helping him.

　　 Gao Cheng stopped in front of the tea cabinet at the door, and suddenly said, "Did you hear this sound?"

　　 "What?" The crowd said in confusion, "What sound?"

Gao Cheng did not explain, but opened the tea cupboard carefully, and suddenly a crossbow with a clock fixed in front appeared in front of him. The bowstrings were tight and the crossbow arrows were ready to go. Behind was a timing device arranged by the clock, and the ticking sound came from here Outgoing.

　　 Gao Cheng quickly took down the crossbow arrow to release the mechanism, but did not move the bow.

　　 This device is more precise than it was last time in the opera house. It also has circuits. I'm afraid it has been set up for a long time...

　　 "What is going on?" Seeing Gao Cheng take out the crossbow arrows, everyone at the scene was shocked.

　　 "Who did it? There is a timer device!"

　　 "It must be that guy!" Yoshiyuki Yabunei had a lingering heart. "It must be the guy who wore sunglasses yesterday, he must still hate us Yabuuchi, so..."

　　 "Strange," Conan's crisp childish voice sounded in the room compartment to interrupt the discussion, "There are so many small holes in the tatami!"

　　 "Small hole?"

The 　　 compartments are separated by traditional Japanese paper doors, and the tatami mats with small holes are just opposite the tea cabinet.

　　 "Has that guy even tried shooting?"

　　 "That's right," Gao Cheng inserted the crossbow arrow into the small hole, just enough to fit, "The murderer who set up the crossbow, from the beginning, the goal is the uncle who is sitting in the upper seat."

　　 "Huh," the old man sneered, "Sure enough, there are still people who want my old life!"

　　 "But there is no reason," Mrs. Hiromi puzzled. "Uncle Yifang was not here at all 15 years ago. How could that person..."

　　 "Because he is not your mother's brother at all!"

　　 Gao Cheng took out the cigarette **** wrapped in his handkerchief and put it on the table, turning his eyes to the door inadvertently.

　　 "Am I right, a certain detective who spent a day in the warehouse?"

　　 "This is..." Yuxizi unexpectedly picked up the cigarette **** and looked at it.

　　 "You are mistaken, I am not a detective," the Buddhist temple door was pulled open, and the man covering his face appeared at the door, taking off his sunglasses and hat in a hoarse voice, "I'm just a novelist."

　　 "Little, novelist?"

　　 "Dad?!" Conan looked at the visitor in surprise. Like Gao Cheng, he didn't expect it to be Yusaku Kudo.

　　 Gao Chenggan looked at the handsome middle-aged version of "Xinyi" in pain, not knowing what to say.

　　 even said that he was not a detective...

　　 "Mr. Kudo, why are you here?"

"I have something..." Yusaku Kudo glanced at Yukiko who was **** off next to him with glasses, and smiled at Gao Cheng. "I wanted to help investigate, but now it seems a bit redundant, Mr. Tanaka. I hired a good private investigator."

　　 "Mr. Tanaka?" And everyone else in the room, including Conan, looked at Yusaku Kudo in confusion.

　　 "Kitoto should know this much better than me. As long as you listen to the contents of the will tape, you can know what is going on," Yusaku Kudo nodded to the old lawyer, "Please let it out for everyone to listen."

　　 "Oh, good." The old lawyer looked dazed, and finally recovered, pressing the play button in the anxious eyes of everyone, but found that there was no sound.

　　 "Ah, it turned out to be reversed... Sorry, sorry, wait for me."

　　 "……"

　　 It took a long time for the old lawyer to adjust and replay it. The confused look made people impatient. Gao Chengzhen was worried that the old man would press the playback as a recording, so that the last words in the tape would be destroyed.

"My inheritance is inherited by the following six people." There was no problem with the tape, and the voice of an old man rang in the Japanese room. "My wife Machiko, daughter Hiromi, son-in-law Hidekazu, son Yoshiyuki, wife Kyoko... and Karl Los...The inheritance is evenly distributed to the above six people..."

　　 "Carlos?!"

　　 Everyone looked at the Brazilian young Carlos in disbelief.

　　 "Why is there no uncle's name? Isn't Carlos his uncle's bodyguard?"

"The fact is just the opposite, because this old gentleman is the bodyguard who came from Brazil for Karlste," Yusaku Kudo took out the airmail letter from his arms. "Mr. Yabuuchi Yoshifuku passed away half a year ago. He gave birth to his only son, Carlos, and this old man is actually a friend who runs the farm with Mr. Yabu Uchi."

Yusaku Kudo looked at the silent old man in the horror of the group: "A tornado destroyed the farm 10 years ago and injured the old man’s right leg. Mr. Yifang lost his left hand, so he kept letting him The old gentleman wrote the letter on behalf of...The matter is clearly written in these airmail letters, am I right? Mr. Tanaka."

　　 "He is Tanaka? Could it be that he invited this detective from the beginning?" Yabuuchi turned to Gao Cheng angrily, "Damn it! You guy knows everything from the beginning?"

　　 Gao Cheng's expression is calm: "It doesn't matter anymore. Now let's see who is the murderer who set up the crossbow."

　　 Neiyixing's expression was stagnant, and he said solemnly: "Do you already know who the murderer is?"

　　 "Yes, it can't be Mr. Yusaku, right?"

"About this," Gao Cheng paused, and glanced across the crowd. "The people who knew in advance that the will was published in the Buddhist hall are almost all here. As long as the police investigate, they can find out that the crossbow has a timing device. The source, these things are so special, it is not difficult to find out when there is a suspect."

　　 "Yes, it's me," Keiko Yabuuchi suddenly collapsed to the ground in a cold sweat, "I installed the crossbow, I just wanted to scare him..."

　　 The final matter was not too complicated. The police came again to take Yabunai Keiko away, and the will officially became legally effective, and there would be no more troubles.

　　After a one-night rest~www.NovelMTL.com~ The Conan family planned to leave the next morning. Gao Cheng didn't mean to stay. He couldn't stay long without a change of clothes.

　　 At the entrance of Yabuuchi Mansion, Gao Cheng bids farewell to Old Man Tanaka and Carlos. This big Brazilian young man doesn't seem to know anything. He just bid farewell to Gao Cheng with a big boy smile.

　　 Gao Cheng did not understand Portuguese, turned to Conan and asked in a low voice: "Do you speak Portuguese?"

　　 Conan didn’t get angry and rolled his eyes: "Please, how could I be?"

　　 "Really?" Gao Chengqian smiled, and could only wave his hands at Carlos and the old man, "Goodbye, Carlos, old man, I have time to play in Tokyo in the future."

　　 is about to start. On the other side of the door, the Kudo couple are also bidding farewell to Yabuuchi's house. The awkward Yukiko seems to be acting coquettishly at Kudo Yusaku. Finally, with an upset and happy expression, he sits on a motorcycle with Kudo Yusaku.

　　 "Shinichi, what are you doing?" You Xizi beckoned and shouted at Conan who was next to Gao Cheng, "Hurry up, we will leave you behind!"

"coming!"

　　 Conan looked at his mother You Xizi speechlessly, hurriedly got on the motorcycle, and the family of three left along the field path.

　　 "Let’s go first, Joto!"

　　 Gao Cheng watched several people away, shook his head and smiled, silently put on his helmet and rode to keep up.

　　Https://

　　天才本站Address:. Mobile version reading URL: