Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Zhuangtang's family looks like a rich family at first glance, big and beautiful, it is not comparable to Gaocheng Karuizawa's small villa at all.

No wonder the 100 million yen lottery ticket was given away like this.

Gao Cheng, who had the cheek to go to Zhuangtang's house with Mori Kogoro and his party for a meal, sighed a little. Since he became famous as a detective, he has seen a lot of rich people, and they are completely opposite to the poor.

The gap between the rich and the poor in this society seems to be very large. If it weren't for the large amount of wealth he got from the Twilight Villa, no matter how hard he worked, he might only be able to become a middle class.

"I'm talking about Kido boy," Uncle Maori ate his dinner in shock, "Why do you have to come here? I'm not here to play..."

"It's okay," Zhuangtang Hutao, the blind female client, sipped red wine and smiled, "It's more fun to eat when there are many people. Usually, there are only four people in the house, including me, butler Baogu and two maids. It's strange and deserted."

"how could be?"

The uncle was stunned: "This house is indeed a bit big, but where are your parents?"

"My mother died of illness a long time ago, and my father who has been taking care of me also..." Zhuangtang Hutao said with a dark expression, "Before my father passed away, he entrusted me as a burden to the newly hired Baogu housekeeper..."

While eating delicious food, Gao Cheng secretly looked at the two strange men at the same table.

As in the photo, Kusumoto Ryuhei, a broad-faced man with long brown hair, and Sogo Banba, a black man with dreadlocks, do not look like good things.

Thinking about it, I shouldn't have mentioned anything about 100 million yen on TV in the first place, because it would definitely attract some people with ulterior motives.

Judging from Zhuangtang Hutao's impression, if the young man came here because of money, it would destroy the good memories...

Gao Cheng buried himself in the last curry.

The boy in the memory has nothing to do with him, what is important is the entrustment of the manager Matsumoto.

It stands to reason that Uncle Mori was entrusted by others, and it is not easy for him to intervene, but Manager Matsumoto rarely asks him to help, hoping that he can find the serial murderer who has disappeared for fifteen years, and he is sure that the prisoner must be Right here at home, because the scar on my left eye started hurting again.

He wanted to say that this was purely psychological...

indeed,

100 million yen is not a small amount. Since the murderer had the same scar with the word "one", it is not surprising that he would be attracted. It's just that he was able to hide for fifteen years and the police couldn't find any clues. He must be a very cunning and careful person, there is no reason to expose himself so easily.

Gao Cheng felt that Manager Matsumoto might be disappointed.

However, it's not that there is no chance to find the murderer. No matter what, the other party will definitely subconsciously pay attention to things related to him.

Twenty years ago, two people were killed. Fifteen years ago, another person was killed, and a policeman died in the line of duty. Even if the Matsumoto administrator did not ask, Gao Cheng wanted to find this vicious murderer.

After dinner, Gao Cheng took out the email from Xiao Ai, which contained the entire summary information about the incident that Xiao Ai had collected before.

The first case happened 20 years ago. The victim was a 50-year-old doctor, Mr. Teiji Bokawa. The murder weapon was a Japanese sword held by Bokawa himself. Two days later, the assistant professor of the Faculty of Science and Engineering of Toto University was killed. 42-year-old Atsushi Umeda, the murder weapon was the same Japanese sword.

Afterwards, the police in charge of the investigation saw suspicious people who appeared frequently approaching him to ask questions, but he was hit by a fleeing vehicle and died of serious injuries. Police Matsumoto was killed when he was chasing the vehicle and cornering the suspect. The attack injured his left eye.

Five years later, 34-year-old lawyer Susumu Nabei was killed with his own kitchen knife.

In all three cases, the victim was stunned with an electric shock baton, and then the body was cut with a knife, and because there was no sign of prying open the door lock, the police have been investigating crimes committed by acquaintances, but the three victims have nothing in common, so the investigation work fell into a trap. deadlock.

There are still some details and clues that the police have not released, but he has already requested to view the case information, and the administrator of Matsumoto should not refuse. After all, there is not much time before the prosecution period of the case. Now it is the fifteenth year, and the deadline is in these days .

"Thank you for the hospitality," the brown-haired Ryuhei Kusumoto put down his knife and fork, wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, and looked at Sogo Mama, the male companion with dirty braids, sarcastically. Well, counterfeit, there are two famous detectives here..."

"Hmph!" Sogo Banba said coldly, "Is this what I should say?! You are the counterfeit!"

"All right……"

Zhuangtang Hutao interrupted the quarrel between the two and said, "Mr. Mao Li will figure it out in the end. That's why I invited Mr. Mao Li over."

Gao Cheng put away his mobile phone and watched everyone leave the table one after another, especially Kusumoto and two companions. Finally, Zhuangtang Hutao was also taken back to the room by the maid to rest. Uncle Mao Li decided to ask the two men to question each other.

"Uncle," Gao Cheng followed, "I'll come along, maybe I can help."

Mori Kogoro raised his eyebrows, although Gao Cheng helped him in the previous troubles, but for some reason, it still feels strange to hear Gao Cheng say that he helped him now.

"Okay, but don't interrupt casually."

"no problem."

"Hey," Conan, who fell behind, approached Gao Cheng, and asked in a low voice, "Kito, what are you planning?"

"It's nothing," Gao Cheng said walking behind the uncle, "it's just that there is a case to be investigated."

"A case?" Conan's hair almost stood on end.

"Don't think about it," Gao Cheng's eyelids twitched, "You should help uncle complete the commission first."

The uncle asked Kusumoto and Banchang one after another, but both of them could answer about what happened thirty years ago, and they were exactly the same.

"Damn it," the uncle pulled his face down as he left, "During the TV interview, he actually told all the details of the year, the date of the accident, the type of car involved, and the name of the hospital where he was hospitalized... like this How can I tell?!"

"Okay, Dad," Xiaolan comforted from the side, "That's why Aunt Hutao asked Dad to come here, there must be a way."

"Well……"

The uncle still had a gloomy face, feeling that he would lose face in front of Gao Cheng, but Gao Cheng always followed behind with a calm face.

Glancing again at Gao Cheng who didn't know what he was thinking, the uncle's face darkened for a while.

unacceptable……

"Speaking of the differences between the two people," Conan thought, "Mr. Kusumoto repeatedly said that he was very thin when he was a child, and Mr. Banba emphasized that he only knew how to study when he was a child... The problem is that it was never mentioned on these TVs..."

"Conan," Xiaolan opened her mouth to bring Conan back to her thoughts, "The butler Baogu said that the bath water is ready, so Conan and I should go wash it first, I haven't rubbed your back for a long time..."

"Pfft!" Gao Cheng lost his composure and almost collided with the uncle in front of him.

"There is only one bathroom, and it's hard to enjoy the bathroom in this kind of mansion." The uncle looked very ugly, but he didn't seem to hear what Xiaolan and Conan were talking behind, and looked at Gao Chengdao, "Except for rich people like you. "

"Come on, I'm not building any mansion bathrooms."