Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"It's really a headache. I've been unable to complete the design orders that were due at the end of this month, and something like this happened to Yulang at this time."

In the study, the president's wife, Wakamatsu Serika, sat at the table and said.

This was the only chair in the room, so it made sense for her, the hostess, to sit down on it.

"It looks like we may not be able to go back tonight," said General Manager Masayuki Shiina, shaking his head.

"No way, I haven't finished the rest of my work yet."

As the busy chief designer, Jun'o Fujinami frowned.

"I also have some documents here that need to be given to the vice president for signature and seal. Also, the text color and design I want you to choose have been transferred to the computer here."

Secretary Ms. Yoshimi Satake stood in front of the desk and spoke to Serika Wakamatsu.

It sounds like this design company is doing well and has no shortage of work.

"Didn't I tell you to print it out in advance and show it to me?" Wakamatsu Qinxiang looked through the documents on the table with an unhappy look on her face.

"I'm sorry, because the previous president always asked me to handle it this way." Secretary Satake apologized.

"The computers here have a different operating system than mine. They can't be used at all."

"Forget it, I'll look at it with the general manager and others later, and you tell me which folder it is." Perhaps because there were many outsiders present, Ruomatsu Qinxiang did not lose her temper and scold the other party, and let the matter go.

"Yes!" Secretary Satake nodded in agreement.

"It seems that no one likes the dead man." Lin Feng felt that none of these people cared.

Is it really that annoying?
"Speaking of which, is that thing that stupid son just mentioned true?"

"The guy who continues the president's bloodline will inherit the company in the future."

Fujinami Jun'o glanced at Lin Feng and asked directly to the current vice president, the person in charge of the company.

The person is dead, so there is no need to think so much.

“I was also shocked when I heard this.”

General Manager Shiina and Secretary Satake both expressed surprise.

"Well, this is probably just the child's wishful thinking." Wakamatsu Serika shook her head slightly.

"I don't want to work under that stupid son. Now I'm saved." Fujinami Jun'o said with a smile.

"Hey, you guys..."

Just as Hattori was about to open his mouth to give him a lecture, the door of the study behind him opened, and Miss Yonehara, who was holding a cup of tea, said angrily:
"Please don't go too far. Now another person has passed away!"

"Although Mr. Ikuro has always been distant from everyone, it is also true that he was poisoned!"

"The murderer is most likely among those present. Please clarify the situation first!"

The red-haired maid was really impressive, and she put the tray on the table as she spoke.

"That's right. We should catch the murderer first. It won't be too late to hold a celebration party later."

Lin Feng took a cup of black tea from the tray, looked at everyone and said.

"I just brewed this under police supervision. You can drink it with confidence." Miss Yonehara said that the black tea she brewed was definitely not poisonous.

"By the way, you were the first person to discover President Wakamatsu's murder in the bathroom of the Karuizawa villa last month. Was it you, Miss Yonehara?" Amuro asked the maid.

"Yes, it's me." Sakurako Yonehara nodded.

"At that time, the president clearly wrote something on the tile with his bloody fingers, but when the police arrived, there was no trace at all?"

Hattori also expressed doubts about this.

"At that time, I saw the English letter S, and there might be more behind it, but it was blocked by the president's hand." Miss Yonehara did not touch the president's body, she only saw this letter.

Then when the police arrived, there was nothing left on the tiles.

"S..."

"Wait a moment, General Manager Shiina Masafuji, Chief Designer Fujinami Jun'o, Secretary Satake Yoshimi, and the President's wife Wakamatsu Serika."

"Don't the first letter of your last names or first names all contain S?" Hattori looked around and thought all of these people were suspects.

"Well, my name is Sakurako, and there's an S in it," Miss Yonehara reminded.

"..."

"Madam President, did you see the message the president left before his death?" Lin Feng asked the lady sitting at the table.

"No, I didn't notice it at all at the time, and I'm not sure if my husband left any message before his death." Wakamatsu Serika shook her head and said.

After discovering the president's body, Miss Yonehara immediately found her and went to the bathroom.

Apart from the murderer, she was the second person to enter the scene.

"Back to our previous conjecture, if the person who killed President Wakamatsu Kohei was Wakamatsu Ikuro who was poisoned today."

"What was the message President Wakamatsu left before his death?" Lin Feng glanced at everyone present.

"Son."

Conan put his finger on his chin and spoke the word.

"If it can be blocked by the palm of the hand, it's probably about three or four English letters."

"It's a bit too troublesome to write people's names using letters." Sera nodded affirmatively.

An S is revealed, and the palm covers the letters o and n. It is a reasonable guess.

But, the son killed his father?

"Does anyone know if there is any conflict between President Wakamatsu and Mr. Ikuro?" Uncle Mori asked everyone in the room.

"I once saw that the master and Mr. Yulang seemed to be arguing. The master said that you were the one who misused the company's money, so why don't you confess it quickly!"

"Mr. Yulang shouted back at him, 'You don't believe in your own son!'"

Miss Yonehara, who was responsible for taking care of the family, once witnessed the two quarreling.

"When did that happen?" Uncle Maori continued to ask.

"It was about a week before the master was assassinated." Miss Yonehara said after recalling.

The two people quarreled fiercely, and the master even grabbed the other person by the collar.

"Before, in Karuizawa, after the birthday party, the president kept us here. Could it be that he wanted to talk about this?" Fujinami Jun'o asked doubtfully.

Because the president had an accident that day, no one knew what happened.

"In that case..." Uncle Maori felt that this could be a motive for murder.

"In fact, the matter has been resolved. In the end, I found that the amount of money was written wrong when I recorded it. My husband was very angry with me at that time."

Wakamatsu Serika began to explain the matter of the money.

This motive for murder doesn't seem to hold true.

"Brother Maori, come out for a moment."

After chatting for a while, the police finally came up with a result. Inspector Megure opened the door of the study and asked these talented people to leave... (End of this chapter)