Chapter 820 Three sentences to make the murderer surrender

Fujino couldn't help but be attracted by the big red bag, and a deep doubt arose in his heart.

He remembered that Brother Maori didn't come today, and Conan was beaten by someone again... Could it be Kudo Yukiko?

Absolutely. If it wasn't his biological child, who would do such a heavy hand to the child?

Thinking of this, Fujino looked ignorant and ignorant, and asked indignantly: "Conan, who beat you like this, tell her quickly, I will give her a lesson and find a place for you!"

Conan: "..."

Why is this guy so kind today?

Conan was helpless for a moment, and after thinking about it, he couldn't say that his mother Yukiko hit him, so he could only pretend to be confused: "I accidentally hit the door frame, and..."

"So, you hit the door frame?"

Fujino looked suspicious: "Can a big bag be made out by hitting the door frame?"

Haiyuan Ai silently added the blow: "Usually hitting the door frame will result in a bloody head. When he did this, I felt like he was beaten."

"..." Conan was silent for a while, not intending to discuss the problem on his head with these two guys.

Say a few more words and the bag on your head will definitely explode.

He could feel his blood pressure soaring now.

He changed the topic and pointed to the cup on the small coffee table next to him: "If the murderer really shot Mr. Mikio after he fell to the ground, then that means that he had already been poisoned for some reason before he was shot. ”

As he spoke, he guessed: "And the only chance of poisoning him was the coffee he was drinking at that time!"

"You are right."

Fujino glanced at Conan and asked, "Then do you know who the murderer is?"

"It should be the old butler. After all, it was him who delivered the coffee to Mr. Mikio..."

Conan continued to reason: "Although the possibility of poisoning by others cannot be ruled out, he is the most suspected, and he was the first to notice that Mr. Mikio's hands were raised. Only then did we think that Mr. Mikio was shot. of."

"He first made an excuse to go to the room to get the key, and then when we ran to Mr. Mikio's room, he ran outside the villa and shot Mr. Mikio with a pistol, creating an alibi..."

"But the strange thing is that we only heard two gunshots at that time, but Mr. Mikio had three bullet holes in his body."

"And I don't know what kind of poison it was. It actually made him raise his hand and then he was poisoned and died."

Fujino looked at the serious Conan and said solemnly: "So you are still not sure?"

"Ah this..."

Conan was stunned for a moment, "Not yet, after all, everyone else is still suspicious."

"well."

Fujino sighed in disappointment and shook his head slightly: "It seems that you are a little too reluctant to solve such a case. You can't even tell."

Hui Yuan Ai also shook his head slightly and looked at him with disappointment.

Conan: "..."

Let’s just say, isn’t that what detectives are like?

Where can I tell who the murderer is just by looking at the body?

How can I cultivate? Why do I always feel like I have let you down?

…………

"Da da da!"

There was a sound of trotting, and Kudo Yukiko returned to the 'morgue' and asked curiously towards the young and old in the room: "All the servants here have been brought to the living room of the villa. How is the investigation of your case? "

The two children in the room looked like children to her. The feeling of paying attention to the progress of the children's work always made her feel like she was taking care of children again when she was young, so she took extra care of them.

"We almost know who the murderer is."

Fujino responded and walked out of the room with Haihara Ai.

"Hey, you know it now?"

Kudo Yukiko was a little surprised. She had also seen her own cub's reasoning. Every time, she would find out the murderer only after collecting a lot of evidence.

Although the one in my family is a novelist, the one who often does detective work seems to be similar, just a little faster.

However, like this kind of operation, you already know who the murderer is as soon as you call people together.

It's really a little shocking.

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Come to the living room of the villa.

At this time, many people had gathered in the living room. In addition to Suhua, the wife of the Fujieda family who was sobbing on the sofa, Shigeru, the second son of the Fujieda family, the old housekeeper, and the gardener, there were also a group of lovely maid sisters. .

The maids were wearing cute maid skirts, maid hairbands, and white silk stockings, which made Fujino envious of the lives of rich people. In addition to old men, there were also young girls in the whole villa. Rich people really knew how to play.

Although he also has a certain amount of primitive accumulation, it is still too reluctant to take care of a villa. If he wants to maintain such a large villa, he needs assets that can generate money automatically.

Although he already had the Dusk Villa, it was used for investment. It was just left there to gather dust. But if he actually lived in it... thinking about the bloodstains that couldn't be removed, he felt a little chilled down his spine.

Fei Yingli came here almost at the same time as several people. She had already seen the contents of the surveillance video and regretted: "That person was not captured in the surveillance. It seems that he escaped from the surveillance to commit the crime."

"Looking at it this way, the possibility of external crime is very small. After all, if you can avoid the surveillance cameras, you must be familiar with this place."

Kudo Yukiko acted like a famous detective: "I have already asked, everyone working in the villa is here, and all the maids acted in pairs at the time of the crime, which means the murderer is among us!"

She said to Fujino: "Fujian, you should already know who the murderer is, right?"

Hisa Eri was not very clear about Fujino's speed of solving the case: "Already know?"

And Mao Lilan, who had long been aware of Fujino's reasoning speed, asked directly: "Fujian, who is the murderer?"

Fujian looked around at the people at the scene, and then cast his eyes on the old butler who was standing among the maids with a peaceful look on his face: "Mr. Ueki Kusahachi, the one who killed Mr. Mikio should be you, right?"

Everyone cast their eyes on Ueki Kusahachi.

But Ueki Kusahachi remained unmoved, still looking like he was stabbing the old man.

Seeing this, Fujino continued: "First, poison the coffee given to Kan'o, and then use the delayed onset of the poison to make him fall to the ground."

"Then let us think Kan'o has been shot, and when we go to get the key, we will kill him completely with a pistol, and finally pretend that nothing happened and come back."

Fujiano said, looking at his ankle: "You don't need to be patient anymore, right? Isn't it hot to put the silencer in your socks?"

"Not hot at all..."

Ueki Sohachi's face remained unchanged. Seeing that things had come to this, he squatted down and took out the silencer from his trouser legs, revealing the burned skin inside: "In order to protect the villa left by the lady, I can still endure it."

Fujiano had already anticipated his reason for killing, and asked: "So you are doing it for the house renovation?"