Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 122 No One Survives
"Are you okay?"

When everyone entered the hall, Qiji suddenly appeared behind them.

Such silence really startled everyone.

Misaka turned to look at him.

Asked: "Qiji, where is Asana?"

"She said she was fine, and let me come and have a look here."

"Where is the room of the son-in-law candidate?"

"On the second floor."

Under the leadership of Qiji, everyone came to the door of Wanbo Suitu's room on the second floor.

After knocking on the door, seeing no response, Mouri Kogoro opened the door and walked in.

When Misaku Zhicai saw what was going on inside, she screamed in fright, and quickly covered her face with her hands, unable to bear to watch such a scene.

Wan Bo Suitu fell to the ground, with a small fruit knife stuck in his back, but not all of it was inserted into his body.

Mori Kogoro tested his breath, and shook his head regretfully.

The body was still warm, indicating that it was not long after death.

At this time, Conan noticed that there were two small bags knocked out of Wanbo Suitu's forehead.

"Ah!"

Just as Conan was about to attract everyone's attention and then tell his discovery, he was invited to eat fried chestnuts by Mori Kogoro.

He also grabbed Destiny by the back of the neck, lifted it up mercilessly, and put it at the door.

Said like a warning: "Little rascal, don't make trouble."

"There is a folk legend. Disobedient children will be made into claypot rice."

Qinghai Chuantang said with a blank face, and looked around.

"This knife is." Qiji seemed to have discovered something.

"Do you have any impression?"

"In all the rooms, there are always such knives, placed with these fruits."

Following Qiji's line of sight, Qinghai Chuantang saw the fruit knife on the table.

It has not been unpacked.

Then, they came to the room in the barren mountains and wild mountains.

On the table, there was a cake that had only been eaten, an unfinished black tea, and an ashtray.

"He was beaten twice on the side of the head with a blunt instrument. The body is still warm, and it seems that he was killed not long ago."

Mu Mu Shisan found a blood-stained stick next to the cabinet.

"As for the murder weapon, it should be this one, right?"

He looked at Misaku Chicai at the door and asked what the things were for.

"It seems to be placed in the entrance, part of the decoration."

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"When I was passing by, I did see it, and there was one missing on the right."

There is no fruit knife in this room.

"So the murderer used the knife in Mr. Barren Mountain's room to stab Mr. Wanbo to death. There is a high possibility."

Mori Kogoro walked to the coffee table.

I saw a pair of glasses in the ashtray.The left lens is cracked and partially missing.

He still noticed that there was a golden thing under the ashtray cushion.

"You actually put my business card underneath!"

Flames suddenly appeared in Kogoro Mori's eyes.

"Father!" Xiaolan called out a little angrily.

Takagi sneered: "Mr. Mori, is the point wrong?"

After coughing lightly, Mori Kogoro said, "Only son-in-law candidates will live here. In this way, the only murderer left is Nami."

"What if someone else comes in?"

Mu Mu Shisan walked ahead and said, "Anyway, let's go and confirm first."

After Conan was taken out, he checked the whole house.

No one else was there, and the windows were all locked.

Today, only Minano Fukunaga's room remains.

So, could he be the murderer?
When the door of the room was opened, the scene in front of them shocked everyone.

"So, they were all killed?"

I saw Minano Fukunaga kneeling on the ground, with his butt raised high, his head propped up on his body, and leaning to one side.

There is also a nylon rope around the neck.

"It seems that someone strangled the neck from behind, and then fell forward like this."

Stabbing, beating, and hanging are all different methods of killing.

"He still holds a button in his left hand."

Early the next morning, personnel from the forensics department arrived at the scene.

"Who were you with around eight o'clock yesterday?"

"no one."

After Fujiwara Asana accepted the questioning, she was escorted by Keiki and returned to the room.

Conan looked at the figure of the other party leaving, and seemed to understand something.

He walked to Misaku Chicai's side, and said softly, "Excuse me, why are Mr. Qiji's legs like that?"

"That is an honorable injury."

"Honorably wounded?"

Conan blinked, like a curious baby.

"Asana and Keiki are about the same age, and they grew up together in this house since childhood. Don't look like Asana, she used to be naughty and disobedient, always doing dangerous things."

"That day, she was also the one who ran into the mountains with Qiji. When she was on the side, Chao Nai saw a bunch of flowers and wanted to pick it. Unexpectedly, her foot slipped, and Qiji, who wanted to help, slipped accidentally. Downhill."

Asana's sprained her foot and couldn't walk.

At that time, Qiji's right foot was broken and the ligament was broken.But he kept it from Chao Nai, carried her on his back, and walked two kilometers on the mountain road back home.

After he came back, Asana's father and grandfather didn't praise him.

"Asana's mother is a gentle person, and she bowed her head to Keiki many times to thank her."

If it weren't for the identity of the master-servant relationship, it would be a touching story if it was clearly placed here.

Because Conan was regarded as a key object and cared for, he could not enter the scene.

So if you want to get information, you can only start with Qinghai Chuantang.

When he found the other party, it happened to be after she finished sorting out the information.

After understanding the intention of the other party's visit, Qinghai Chuantang smiled: "Is there any benefit if you help me?"

Conan's mouth twitched, "What benefits do you want?"

After pondering for a while, she smiled and said: "Just perform it, use a football to change the trajectory of the return capsule."

Conan said with a serious face that no one in the world could do this.

"If there is, then I will eat this notebook on the spot!"

"Are you going to eat the cumin-flavored one, or the five-spice one?"

Conan chose to remain silent.

Of course, in the end, Qinghai Chuantang still shared the information on his mobile phone with Conan.

"The first is Wanbo Suisu. On the murder weapon, there are Mr. Huangshan's fingerprints; on the forehead of the corpse, there are two lumps on the left and right."

"The second is Mr. Ararayama. He was struck on the right side of the head. The murder weapon was part of a statue. There were broken glasses in the ashtray. Most importantly, Mr. Mori's business card was placed underneath."

When he first heard it, Conan still had a serious expression on his face.

When he heard the second half of the sentence, his expression instantly became speechless: "There is no need to talk about such unimportant things?"

Qinghai Chuantang smiled helplessly and spread his hands.

"Okay. Next, it's the last Mr. Boye."

"The important point is that Mr. Boye was strangled from behind his neck, and the button that Mr. Boye was holding in his left hand. It was confirmed that it was the button on the left cuff of Mr. Wanbo's coat."

Conan stroked his chin and thought: "In other words, Mr. Wanbo was the one who strangled Mr. Boye to death?"

"However, the jacket with the missing buttons was in Mr. Wanbo's room, and it may have been taken away after someone broke into the room. In addition, the rope used as the murder weapon was used to tie towels in the bathroom on the first floor."

Just after Qinghai Chuantang finished speaking, a voice of enlightenment came from not far away.

"Megure police department, I understand!"

"Brother Mao, Mao Li, do you know who the murderer is?"

"Of course, I'm the famous detective Mori Kogoro."

After finishing speaking, Mori Kogoro laughed heartily a few times, looking a little smug.

After coughing a few times, he started his reasoning show.

"First, Huang Shan stabbed Wan Bo to death, and the knife was stained with Huang Shan's fingerprints. Next, Bo Ye killed Wan Bo. Because Bo Ye was left-handed, the opponent was hit on the right side of the head."

"In the end, it was Wan Bo who strangled Bo Ye. At that time, the left hand grabbed the button. Just like that, the three killed each other."

Mu Mu Shisan took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

"Brother Maori, although what you said is quite reasonable, it's impossible, okay?"

"Wan Bo, the one who killed at the end, was killed at the beginning?" Takagi also said with a smile.

"The key question is, how is the secret room formed?"

Conan whispered.

However, no one would care about what he said.

Because the current self is just a primary school student.

The gap between class and class is like the gap between generations.

"For Miss?"

"Yes."

Qiji took the tray handed over by the maid, and walked towards the room where Fujiwara Asana was limping with it.

Conan looked at his back, and seemed to understand something for a moment.

The answer to the secret room, and the truth of the incident.

He reached for his tranquilizer pistol, then looked up at Kogoro Mori, showing a sinister smile.

After all, this old man is not his real father.

Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and observed a second of silence for Mori Kogoro's neck.

After Conan anesthetized Mori Kogoro, he took the other party's name and said that he had solved the case and asked the police to gather everyone here.

"So, is this 'Sleeping Kogoro'?"

Toshio Fujiwara, who was pushed forward by Kura Yokai, looked at this scene with great interest.

"Mr. Mori, who is the murderer?"

"Don't be in a hurry. Before revealing who is the real culprit, let's sort out the incident first."

This time the incident was very complicated.

First, there was an attempted murder by poisoning, and then there were serial murders.

A lot of evidence left at the scene, as well as a complete secret room.

"But that's not the case. The background of this incident only stems from a feeling."

"emotion?"

"The two people who are connected by the relationship of master and servant, think about each other. The two grew up together and are similar in age. They have a good relationship like brothers and sisters."

Born to serve the family lineage from generation to generation, he has understood his own weight since he was young.

So I made up my mind to protect Miss no matter what happened.

So he sacrificed his foot and saved the lady.

"He understood that this was his mission, and he didn't hesitate. During the time spent with him, Miss gradually fell in love with him as a servant. But in the famous Fujiwara family, this kind of affection is not allowed."

So for the sake of the Fujiwara family, she must be forced to choose someone else as her husband.

"To choose another man in front of the man she likes and who has dedicated her entire life for herself, she can't do such a cruel thing. She must be in pain, so she decided to sacrifice all the son-in-law candidates."

"and many more!"

When Misaku Chicai seemed to want to say something, Toshio Fujiwara stopped her.

"Zhicai, finish listening first."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the detective on the sofa.

"Mr. Mori, please continue."

(End of this chapter)