Stay away from Conan.

Chapter 129 Translation
Following Jishang Today, Gao Yuan and the two soon came to the place where the client was, but Gao Yuan did not expect that this place was actually a funeral parlor.

Although he didn't understand what was going on, Gao Yuan followed Miss Today Zi and walked in.

Coming to a hall inside, this is a place to keep a vigil for a deceased person. Looking at the banner here, Gao Yuan can see that the name of the deceased here is written in neat Chinese characters: Jiang Shouyun.

Gao Yuan was a little puzzled about this, after all, the name was too Chinese.

After looking around at the people present, Miss Today Zi found a boy standing in the most conspicuous position.

"It's our first meeting. I'm the director of Zhishangzhi Detective Agency, and I'm Mr. Jiang Hong?"

Miss Today Zi stepped forward and introduced herself.

When the boy heard Miss Today's words, he seemed to be a little surprised, and then said in jerky Japanese: "Yes. I'm Jiang Hong."

Gao Yuan on the side looked curiously at the client named Jiang Hong. He was probably in his twenties, dressed in a black dress, and his surname should be a relative of the deceased Jiang Shouyun in this hall.

"I'm sorry, I'm not very good at Japanese, so..."

Jiang Hong explained something in jerky Japanese, but before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man came up beside him, also in formal clothes, and said to Jiang Hong:

"Jiang Hongjun, what happened this time is really a disaster."

Hearing these words, Ms. Today Zi stepped back helplessly, because she couldn't understand what the man was saying. After all, the man who came forward did not speak Japanese, but very formal Chinese!
Although he has some accents unique to foreigners, Gao Yuan is very sure that this man speaks very fluent Chinese.

"kindness……"

Facing the man's question, Jiang Hong responded with such a tone particle.

"After Mr. Jiang had a heart attack, he knocked his head when he fell down, didn't he? Could it be that the medicine wasn't on hand?"

the man asked.

"No. It seems to have been found at the scene of the fire. But the burn is too severe, and the remaining amount is unknown."

Jiang Hong replied with some sadness.

Hearing what Jiang Hong said, Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment—because he also spoke standard Chinese, and he didn't have an obvious accent like that man, but was very similar to standard Mandarin.

"The medicine ran out, but I didn't find it in time. There is also the possibility."

said the man.

"No."

Jiang Hong shook his head, and answered firmly, but the man's face changed slightly.

"why?"

"On the day of the incident, the doctor in charge changed my father's medicine, so the new medicine should still be in the room."

Jiang Hong explained.

"Hey?"

Hearing this, the man was a little surprised, "You said that the medicine was changed, do you mean that it was changed to other medicine?"

"Correct."

"Then... maybe, I'm just assuming that the change of the medicine has something to do with the accident?"

Hearing Jiang Hong's affirmative answer, the man said so.

"Well. Actually, I also doubt this possibility."

Jiang Hong said.

"Well... have you told the police about this?"

the man asked.

"No, not yet."

Shaking his head, Jiang Hong replied.

"why?"

the man asked anxiously.

"Forgot. I'll tell the police in charge later."

Jiang Hong said.

"That... Mr. Wise."

Quietly, Miss Today Zi walked up behind Gao Yuan and lightly poked Gao Yuan's arm with her finger, so Gao Yuan turned his head to look at Miss Today Zi, and Miss Today Zi leaned into Gao Yuan's ear and asked, "Do you understand them?" What are you talking about?"

Without denying it, Gao Yuan nodded, after all, this is his mother tongue.

Soon, the conversation between Jiang Hong and the man ended. Feeling a little sorry, Jiang Hong came to Miss Today, and continued to speak in jerky Japanese: "Well, I'm sorry, just now..."

"Mr. Jiang Hong."

Suddenly, Gao Yuan interrupted Jiang Hong and said in fluent Chinese, "You can explain in Chinese directly."

Hearing the fluent Chinese accent, both Ms. Zizi and Jiang Hong looked at Gao Yuan in surprise.

"Well, may I ask who you are..."

Jiang Hong asked.

"Smart and lofty, he is a detective. We are with this Miss Kyoko."

Gao Yuan replied.

"Your Chinese...is really good."

Hearing Gao Yuan's name, Jiang Hong said with a little surprise.

"Then can you tell me, Mr. Jiang Hong, your commission."

Gao Yuan turned the topic back, so Jiang Hong nodded and said, "For this commission, I want the detectives to investigate the real cause of my father's death."

Then, Jiang Hong began to explain the cause and effect of the incident.

"My father, Jiang Shouyun, is a Chinese. He works in a multinational company and is a researcher there. By the way, the man who spoke to me just now is called Nakano Hideo, who is my father's colleague and assistant. A few days ago, my father Died in the lab."

As he said that, Jiang Hong felt a little lonely, and then continued:

"Because my father had a heart problem, after investigating the scene, the police believed that he had a heart attack and fell down. The back of his head hit a corner of the stove. It splattered and started a fire."

After hearing this, Gao Yuan couldn't make a judgment, so he continued to ask: "Are there any other details? Because according to this statement, there is a possibility that someone pushed your father down on the stove. How did the police rule out this possibility? of?"

"Because of the Chamber of Secrets."

Jiang Hong said, "When the fire brigade arrived, they found that the fallen doors and windows were locked from the inside. To open and close the door locks from the outside of the laboratory, my father's finger vein authentication is required, which requires..."

"Blood flow is required, and the corpse will not respond."

Gao Yuan interjected, but he was a little surprised that he was referring to the vein recognition technology.

This is to use the texture of finger veins for identity verification, which is harmless to the human body and has the characteristics of being difficult to be stolen or forged.This is incomparable to fingerprint locks, and the security is extremely high, and there will be no possibility of outsiders using other people's fingerprints to open and close the door.

Since the door is difficult to break through, there are only windows left - Gao Yuan thought so.

"Moreover, the sealing of the windows is very high, and it is impossible to lock the windows from the outside with props such as wires."

Jiang Hong added.

Hearing this, Gao Yuan couldn't help but feel emotional - if you look at it this way, judging from the current information, it is indeed a perfect secret room.

At this time, Miss Today, who was on the side, walked to Gao Yuan angrily, pulled Gao Yuan's clothes, and complained coquettishly: "Mr. Zhizhi, you are so cunning, only you are talking to the client, but I completely listen to you." don't know!"

Seeing Miss Today's slightly angry but very cute expression, Gao Yuan felt a little embarrassed, so he repeated in Japanese what Jiang Hong said just now to Miss Today's child, and at the same time agreed that he would act as the translator next.

At this point, Miss Today's anger seemed to have subsided, and she returned a bright smile to Gao Yuan.

(End of this chapter)