Conan's first love is a profiler

Chapter 123 The Three Little Pigs
"With just one woman's hand, it is impossible to kill three men. So, she asked others to help."

Fujiwara Asana lowered her head and said nothing.

"After dinner last night, she went alone to the building where the son-in-law candidates are. Then she said to each of them that they should treat each other as enemies."

The candidates who had become suspicious due to the poisoning incident were driven by fear.

At the same time, with the desire to become the head of the Fujiwara family, he committed atrocities one after another.

"After the tragedy, it was Mr. Wan Bo who survived. She was the one who killed people with the knife that required the least effort. Then, she returned to the building where she lived and lied that she had received a call from Mr. Wan Bo."

Misaku knows who the "she" he's referring to is, but is clearly skeptical.

Because I know how the other party is, she can't do such a thing.

So Misaku Zhicai said, "Is this all your imagination?"

"So, I want to make sure."

All eyes were on her.

"Is my reasoning wrong? Miss Asana."

Fujiwara Asana continued to remain silent.

"Asana?"

She looked up at Misaku Chicai, then quickly lowered her head again.

"Wait a moment!"

Qiji stood up and pointed out the loopholes in the reasoning: "The candidate's building is locked from the inside, and it is an unbreakable secret room. Ms. Asana should not be able to do this, right?"

"Yes."

Conan behind the sofa smiled, like Taigong Jiang who finally caught a fish.

"Mr. Qiji, my reasoning is not over yet."

Then, he continued: "Because I was worried, did Miss Asana do something? Mr. Qiji, who had a premonition, ran over desperately, wanting to protect the lady, just like when he was young, he carried the lady on his back .”

Seeing the Qiji of the three entities, he immediately understood that all this was done by the young lady.

"Before we arrived at the scene, Mr. Qiji made a move, which was to forge a secret room and create a situation that Ms. Asana could never do."

Everything you do is to protect the people you love the most.

"This is the truth of the incident."

After speaking, Conan put down the butterfly voice changer in his hand.

If the murderer was Xiaolan, would he do the same?
Conan, who suddenly had this idea, wanted to slap himself against the wall.

It is impossible for Xiaolan to do such a thing!
He was extremely convinced.

Mumu Shisan looked at her: "Miss Asana, didn't you refute?"

"Asana?"

Misaku Zhicai also looked at her, hoping that she could defend herself.

"Since you have kept silent, it means"

"No! I did it all!"

Keiki limped and came to Mori Kogoro.

"After sending Miss back to the room, I did run to the scene. But when I got there, Mr. Wan Bo was still alive. He was really calling Miss. Miss didn't lie!"

"Qi Ji."

Fujiwara Asana called his name and seemed to want to stop him from continuing.

"Mr. Boye and Mr. Huangshan were both killed by Mr. Wanbo, and Mr. Wanbo was killed by me. After that, I created a secret room in order not to be discovered. This is the truth!"

"shut up!"

Fujiwara Asana stood up and looked at him: "Stop talking, enough is enough."

"No." He walked in front of her, his face was full of sadness, "it can't be like this."

There was a slight sob in his voice.

"I swore to protect Miss."

There were tears in Fujiwara Asana's eyes.

She forced a smile, looked at him and said, "Thank you, Qiji."

Qiji took a few steps back slightly, knowing that there was no way to recover from this matter.

"Miss Asana, let's go to the police station and talk about what happens next."

Mu Mushisan motioned for Takagi to put handcuffs on him.

"Miss Asana."

The two lovers, who were clearly in love, could not be together for various reasons, and were forced to separate for such reasons.

Seeing all this, Xiaolan couldn't bear it.

"I unequivocally disagree with Mr Maury's reasoning just now."

At this time, Conan had already appeared in the sight of everyone.

He looked at each other, a little confused.

"The truth has not been explained. In order to prevent the two of you from being wronged and parting here, let me describe the 'truth' behind the incident."

Namono Fukunaga was strangled to death from behind, holding the button of the left sleeve of Wanbo Suisu's coat with his left hand.

It is indeed easy to suspect that the murderer is Wan Bo Suisu, but this is just a cover-up of the murderer.

When strangling the neck with a rope, it is easier to tighten the rope by crossing the rope.

In fact, if you use a rope to strangle your neck from behind, you must tighten it immediately.

"At this time, behind Mr. Boye's left hand should be the murderer's right hand. That is to say, if he resists and uses his left hand to tear off the button on the murderer's sleeve, it should be the button on the right sleeve."

"Then why is he holding the button of his left sleeve?"

Mu Mu Thirteen raised his doubts at the right time.

"Could it be that it's a blindfold?"

Conan couldn't help rubbing his chin in thought.

Without even noticing, everyone's eyes were on him.

"If that's the case. If you want to frame Mr. Wanbo as the murderer, the real murderer is naturally Mr. Huangshan."

After finishing speaking, Mu Mu Shisan felt something was wrong.

Some asked strangely: "Is it really so casual to kill people without distinguishing between left and right?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded and agreed with this statement.

"Although the technique is a bit rough, but I heard that Mr. Huangshan has a shallow mind, and it is very possible to do this kind of thing."

"So, is there any evidence?"

"Yes, the ashtray in Mr. Ararayama's room."

When Namono Fukunaga was strangled to death, Huang Shanyeling was resisted by the opponent, and his glasses accidentally fell into the ashtray.

The glasses shattered a bit and the pieces fell into the ashtray.

So, in order not to leave any evidence, Huangshan Yeling thought of exchanging this ashtray with the one in his room.

After returning to his room, he put the ashtray on Mori Kogoro's business card, which became decisive evidence.

But on the ashtray, no fingerprints from the barren mountains were detected.

Because, he was wearing gloves to change the ashtray.

"I see. But, Mr. Barren Mountain was also killed?"

"Don't worry, that's exactly what I'm going to say next."

Huangshan Yeling was killed by someone hitting him on the right side of the head from the front.

At first glance, you may think that the murderer is left-handed Fukunaga Minano, but this is actually a blindfold.

The evidence is the iron rod at the entrance.

If you are left-handed, you should hold the iron rod on the left, so it will look a little unnatural to hold the iron rod on the right.

"That's true. So, who killed Mr. Ararayama?"

"It's Mr. Wanbo."

"what?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Mr. Wanbo's phone call to Ms. Asana was very suspicious. Mr. Wanbo said that he was hit on the left side of the head, but in fact the right side of the head was sunken."

And the reason for making a mistake is because Wanbo Suitu is the real murderer of the barren mountains and wild mountains.

In order to make people think that it was Bo Ye Fukunaga who killed the other party, he deliberately used his left hand to hit him.

Because he paid too much attention to the left hand, the left side he mentioned was actually looking at the past from his own perspective.

Conan only felt that his head was covered with black lines.

"How could you make such a simple mistake?"

"I heard that Mr. Wan Bo is also a shallow-minded person."

Now all that is left is the murderer who killed Wanbo Suitu.

"The body was stabbed in the back with a knife, but there is a doubt here."

"Doubtful?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"The murder weapon is small and has low lethality, but why did the murderer only stab it once?"

Because, the murderer used a knife with fingerprints on the barren mountains and mountains, and in order to prevent the fingerprints from disappearing, he chose to stab by pushing the handle of the knife.

Of course, the purpose of doing this is naturally to blame the barren mountains and wild mountains.

"So, who killed Mr. Wan Bo?"

Mu Mu Shisan inevitably became a little irritable, and he was even more tricky than Mao Li's brother.

"It's Mr. Boye. I heard that Mr. Boye is also a shallow-minded person."

Fujiwara Toshio figured out what she wanted to express.

"That is to say, the three of them have killed someone, and they want to blame others, right?"

"Yes."

"Since each committed suicide, who killed the last one?"

Conan couldn't help asking.

After all, according to this line of thinking, no one survived.

How could there be phone calls, such inconsistent plots?
First of all, when Wanbo Suitu vacated the room in order to get the iron rod, Huangshan Yeling got the button in his room and went to Boye Yongfu's room.

Boye Yongfu took the knife in the room of the barren mountains and mountains, and hid in Wanbo Suisu's room.

"The one who was killed first was Mr. Wanbo. Mr. Wanbo planned to kill Mr. Huangshan, so he returned to the room with an iron rod. However, Mr. Nanami, who was hiding in the room, stabbed his forehead and fell to the ground. pack out."

The knife used as a murder weapon was stained with the fingerprints of wild mountains and wild mountains, so Namono Fukunaga successfully gave it to him.

After returning to the room, he was strangled to death by the barren mountains.

At this time, Huang Shanyeling's glasses fell into the ashtray and broke.

He put Wan Bo Sui Tu's button, which he had prepared in advance, into the opponent's hand.

Then, he returned to his room with the ashtray with glasses in it, and put the ashtray on Kogoro Mori's business card.

Swapped with the original ashtray in the room.

On the other side, Wan Bo Suisu who was stabbed in the next room regained consciousness.

"Because it's a small fruit knife, it didn't die right away."

Wan Bo Suitu thought to himself, if he beat Huang Shan Yeling to death with his left hand and blamed Bo Ye Fuyong, he would be able to blame him for all the crimes.

As for himself, he can logically become the grandson-in-law of the Fujiwara family.

"Mr. Wanbo persisted and walked to Mr. Huangshan's room. Then he used his left hand to change the ashtray and returned to his room and beat Mr. Huangshan to death."

Wanbo Suito, who returned to his room, immediately called Fujiwara Asana.

"However, during the phone call, I died. So."

"The forehead hit the ground again?"

"Yes."

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder there are two bags on their heads.

Everyone knows the story of "The Three Little Pigs".

And the three people in this case are like "The Three Little Pigs" in another unknown version.

Killing each other, and finally ended up with no survivors.

It sounds miserable and pathetic.

"What about the mystery of the Chamber of Secrets?"

"Just as Mr. Mori reasoned. Mr. Qiji mistakenly thought that Ms. Asana committed the crime and made it a secret room."

And the purpose of doing this is to protect her.

The reason why Fujiwara Asana did not point out the error in reasoning was because she wanted to protect Keiki.

After sending himself back last night, watching the other party run to the scene, Fujiwara Asana had a misunderstanding, thinking that the murderer was Keiji.

So I felt that it was time to repay my kindness to Qiji who had saved me.

So, try to take the blame.

"Qi Ji."

"Yes, sir."

Qiji stood a little more straight now than before.

He lowered his head slightly, waiting for the other party's next words, or the verdict.

"You are not fit to be a servant."

Toshio Fujiwara didn't look at him, "It is impossible for me to let someone who has personal feelings for my granddaughter stay by my granddaughter's side as a servant."

"grandfather!"

Misaku Chisa tries to persuade the other party.

Qiji walked over, knelt down in front of Toshio Fujiwara, said "I'm sorry" very sincerely, and pressed his forehead to the floor.

"Your legs wouldn't be of much help."

"Qiji is also for Asauna." Misaku Chicai defended her.

"From before, you've been like this, it's like living only for Asauna. It's outrageous!"

Kura Yoi, who was beside Toshio Fujiwara, bent down to express his apology.

"From now on."

He looked at the man on the ground: "You have to live for the Fujiwara family."

Qiji was stunned for a moment, then raised his head, seemingly at a loss.

Toshio Fujiwara stood up from his chair.

Kura Yoi wanted to help him, but was thrown away by the other party.

"Protect what you want to protect, at all costs, this is the man of the Fujiwara family."

Trembling, he walked over.

All of a sudden, he lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

"master!"

Qiji wanted to help him, but was also pushed away.

He looked at Qiji, and said very seriously: "Whether it's the day when I came back with Asana on my back, or today, he is a man from the Fujiwara family."

"master"

"Come and try to help me do business. Let me see if you have real skills."

Watching this scene, Xiaolan was very moved, the lovers finally got married.

"Kura."

"Yes!"

"I can't stand up."

It was only then that Kura Yoi came to his senses, and hurriedly joined Misaku Chisa, supported each other carefully, and stood up.

"My son is about to start a new life, so I leave the preparation to you."

A smile finally appeared on Toshio Fujiwara's face.

It's like a sense of relief.

"As ordered."

With support, Toshio Fujiwara returned to the chair.

"Thank you"

Keiki's forehead made intimate contact with the floor again.

Fortunately, Fujiwara Asana is not a particularly jealous girl.

He supported his body and stood up.

He found that his pocket watch ran outside at some unknown time.

When he was about to put the pocket watch back in his pocket, a petal fell from the ground.

Fujiwara Asana ran over and picked up the specimen of flower petals wrapped in glue.

Keiki seemed to want to take back the petals, but she stopped her.

"You carry it all the time."

She raised her head, tears streaming down her cheeks, showing tear stains.

The flowers he picked for her have also been carefully and well preserved, and they are placed in the room.

It turned out that she was not alone.

"Thank you, Keiki."

"Miss."

He echoed that sentiment, too.

The happiest thing in the world is that the person you like also happens to like yourself.

There was applause all around, blessing this pair of lovers.

The incident came to an end, and Mao Li and others naturally had to return to the office.

While on the express train, Conan suddenly thought of a suspicious point: Who poisoned Jin Guangwenming?
After asking the hospital where the other party was, Conan rushed over immediately.

But when he came to the hospital ward, he got the news that the other party had left this morning.

And when he asked about the relevant medical records, but was told that there were none, Conan finally understood everything. It was his own thinking that was too simple and naive.

"As expected of the Fujiwara family."

Qinghai Chuantang praised, "Having such an excellent servant. Compared to this, Jin Guang, who was poisoned, is also quite excellent."

In Toshio Fujiwara's study, the two had this conversation.

"He fell down after taking poison and left suspicious messages. These are all the dramas performed by the man named Jin Guang."

"Also, it's all your instructions."

Toshio Fujiwara did not admit it, nor did he choose to refute it.

Instead, he asked with a smile: "Why, I want him to act in such a play?"

"To persecute the three little pigs."

For the Fujiwara family, the family of the son-in-law candidates who had been cared for was an eyesore like a stick in the throat.

They are driven into paranoia because they feel that, in doing so, their superficiality will kill themselves.

"Stupid little pigs, they are completely trapped by the big bad wolf. Is it in your calculation to get Mr. Maori involved?"

Toshio Fujiwara smiled.

"No matter how sophisticated I am, I can't manipulate others to that extent."

"Terrible people."

Qinghai Chuantang commented softly.

"Nowhere near you."

At this time, Toshio Fujiwara had completely suppressed his smile.

Qinghai Chuantang was noncommittal.

He just said, "I'm sure you know the purpose of my coming here. So, I won't beat around the bush."

After she finished speaking, she put the envelope that she had prepared in advance on the other party's table.

Inside was a DNA test result report and a death report.

"The hospital back then seems to be the property of the Fujiwara family."

She looked at the other party and instantly became aggressive.

"Who is the person who took the blower away?"

"Miss Tang."

Toshio Fujiwara laughed.

"I can understand your beloved son's eagerness. But at that time, didn't he really die in front of you? Even if it's a lie, it's impossible to have the ability to bring the dead back to life, right?"

Blowing children are different from other children.

She said so in her heart.

"You just need to tell me, whether Chuitong is still alive."

Toshio Fujiwara shook his head.

"died."

After hearing this, Qinghai Chuantang sneered.

But soon, she put on a dazed look.

The other party did not lie.

The closer you get to the truth, the more you understand the fact that Chuitong is dead.But at least the truth can bring some comfort to the living.

But sometimes, there is also a fear of knowing the truth.

Now that Chuitong's death is a foregone conclusion.

So, where was his body taken?
And what Belmode said at the time, does it have a deeper meaning in it?
(End of this chapter)