About twenty minutes passed.

Police cars and ambulances rushed to the scene one after another, but at this time Ao Pingjiaozang had no signs of life at all.

The medical staff shook their heads regretfully at Mu Mu Shisan, and waited for the forensic officer to take a picture before carrying the body out on a stretcher.

"How come...Master! Master..."

Seeing this scene, Okping Yongzi finally knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

Seeing this, Segawa Hataker frantically rummaged through the handkerchief.

Kikuyo Tabata didn't show any change in mood, he picked up the tissue box from the table beside him and handed it over, "Use this first."

"Thank you, thank you..."

Okheira Eiko took out a few sheets, and after wiping away her tears, Tabata Kikuyo took the ball of paper close to her, and put it into the left pocket of her apron.

Really conscientious, no wonder this couple is more dependent on Tabata Kikuyo than Segawa Hashiro from the senses... After touching the dead body, Ye Gengyi went to the bathroom to wash his hands and came back. He happened to see this scene and silently commented in his heart .

"Sorry, I have a few questions I want to ask..."

Here, Mu Mushisan waited for Okping Yongzi to stop sobbing, and then continued: "Which of you can tell me what happened?"

"..."

Okping Eiko took a deep breath, looked at the butler and the maid: "After hearing the sound of a vase breaking, I followed Kikuyo and Segawa to the study."

Mu Mu Shisan asked again: "Did Mr. Kakuzo hang himself at that time?"

"No," Segawa Qirou hurriedly shook his head, "Master shouted something before we opened the door."

"Call?" Mu Mu Shisan was puzzled, "What did he call?"

"He yelled 'Stop, don't open the door'." Mori Kogoro's voice came from outside the study, "That's right, Genichi?"

"Um."

Ye Gengyi replied calmly, "However, when Mr. Maori and I came here, the door was already open."

"Huh? It's Brother Sengichi, Brother Mori, and Ran, Conan, and Eisuke Hondo..."

Mu Mu Shisan turned his head to look in astonishment, "Why are you here?"

(??_??)...Please don't put my name in front of the God of Death and God of Plague, thank you...Ye Geng died fish eyes:

"After I went to visit Mr. Mori, I knew that he had received a commission, so I came here together."

"Hey, Gengyi brother..."

Mu Mu Shisan came over and complained very bluntly, "Why do you always encounter incidents these days? Could it be that you were infected by Brother Maori and caused bad luck?"

Mori Kogoro on the side: "..."

Don't you know that you are behind your back when you say this now?

He picked up Conan at his feet and threw it backwards, "Xiaolan, take care of Yingyou and this kid, don't let them come in to make trouble."

Conan: "..."

It's not my business…

You are the truth.

Ye Geng nodded calmly, and then said: "Police Department, I'm a scientist. Besides, isn't it inappropriate to talk about this now?"

"Cough...say, that's true."

Mu Mu Shisan coughed dryly, and returned to the topic: "So, who opened this door?"

"It's me." Kikuyo Tabata explained, "Because everyone felt that something happened in the room..."

"First the vase shattered, and then Mr. Kakuzo shouted not to open the door..."

Mu Mu Shisan rested his chin with one hand, and asked doubtfully, "That means he decided to hang himself after you opened the door?"

"I'm not very clear about this, but after opening the door, the master's body hanging on the rope is indeed still shaking."

Tabata Kikuyo looked at the butler beside him, and said, "Mr. Segawa, am I right?"

"Well, that's right." Segawa Hashiro nodded.

"Police."

At this time, Gao Mushe, who cooperated with the forensic officer to inspect the scene, came over and reported: "The windows in the study were locked from the inside, and no footprints were found outside the windows."

"Hmm..." Mu Mu Thirteen pondered, "That means this case is a suicide?"

"I see. No wonder Mr. Kakuzo shouted out the phrase 'Don't open the door'. I finally understand..."

Mori Kogoro followed the topic with piercing eyes, and began to reason: "Mr. Kakuzo must be tired of this world, so he chose the path of death. The evidence is this vase on the ground!"

"Flowers, vases?"

Mu Mu Shisan was stunned, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Mao Li, what is going on? Please explain clearly."

"This vase is Mr. Kakuzo's favorite. It is worth as much as 50 million, but it has been broken now."

Mori Kogoro looked serious: "Besides, Mr. Kakuzo was the only one in the room at the time. Isn't this the best proof that he is ready to commit suicide?"

"You actually gave such a precious vase to..."

Mu Mo Shisan paused, then turned around and asked Ao Ping Yong Zi, "Excuse me, is this vase really that valuable?"

"It's more than that. 50 million was the price a few years ago. Now..." Aiping Yongzi thought for a while and said, "The market value is about 200 million."

"2, 2 billion?!"

Is it not good to live?

Why did he choose to hang himself, and before he died, he heard a sound worth 200 million yuan... Mu Mushisan looked at the debris on the ground, sweating, and shouted in his heart that he couldn't understand the thoughts of the rich.

"That... the police department, I haven't finished reporting..."

With a helpless expression, Takagi added: "Although no traces of external intrusion were found on the window, the forensic doctor tested the food residues in the deceased's stomach and found that there were sleeping pills in addition to coffee."

"Sleeping pills?"

Mu Mu Shisan's eyes fell on the coffee table, and he leaned over to look at the three cups on it, and frowned immediately: "Huh? Why are there two cups of black tea and one cup of coffee?"

"I bought the black tea with Zeng Yi. As for the coffee, Mr. Kakuzura probably brought it in and drank it before committing suicide." Mori Kogoro said.

"Isn't that weird?"

Gao Mushe wondered: "It's fine to drink coffee before committing suicide, so you don't need to add sleeping pills to it?"

"He must have tried to commit suicide by taking sleeping pills, and then he decided to hang himself."

Facing the eyes of everyone looking over, Mori Kogoro analyzed "clearly": "What? Could it be that you haven't checked the rope used for hanging? A lot of glue was added to the lock to prevent it from slipping, although we At that time, I used scissors to cut it open to save people, but it was not enough to destroy the evidence."

(??_??)...What about the container for the glue?

Ye Gengyi always felt that the reasoning of this tool man revealed a strange atmosphere.

Obviously all the clues were found, but they just spoke in the opposite direction.

"Officer Takagi, please come here." Ye Geng waved his hand to a certain gray suit.

Just as he was about to follow the topic and continue to ask Mori Kogoro if he knew Okhei Kozo's motive for suicide, Takagi was startled, and hurried over to greet him: "Mr. Ye, what's wrong?"

"Is there creamer in the stomach residue of the deceased?" Ye Geng asked.

"Ah? Wait a minute, let me take a look..."

Gao Mushe hurriedly took out his mobile phone to check the identification photos sent by the forensic doctor, nodded after a while and said: "There is creamer."

He wondered: "Is there any problem with this?"

Ye Gengyi didn't answer, but continued to ask: "What about the inside of the mouth, such as the tooth that just got pulled out recently?"

Takagi continued to look at the appraisal, then shook his head, "No."

"Fingerprints on the cup, are you sure?"

"Uh, this...hasn't been identified yet."

Takagi looked sideways at the forensic officer who was squatting on the ground, examining the fragments of the vase, and explained: "Mr. Mori said that the deceased's suicide was related to the vase, so..."

"oh."

Ye Gengyi didn't stop him, and commanded: "Please go and say hello to the forensics officer, and let them check the fingerprints of the cup after checking the fragments, and the blood-stained book in front of Conan who sneaked in. And the few drops of coffee stains on the ground under the coffee table, are they the same as the ingredients in the cup?"

A blood-stained book... Conan who sneaked in?

Gao Mushe subconsciously looked along the pointer, just in time to look at the little detective who heard Ye Gengyi's voice and looked back.

Conan: "..."

found out...

"Stinky boy, why did you come in!" Mori Kogoro looked towards this side.

"Ah... Look quickly, this book is really stained with blood."

Conan quickly changed the subject in a maliciously cute tone, "Mr. Kakuzo obviously likes to collect books very much. If he sees it, he will definitely be very sad."

"Could it be... this is a pre-death message!" Takagi She was surprised.

""The Murderer from the Underworld"?"

Mori Kogoro leaned over to see the title of the book clearly, then looked up at the position of the hanging rope, and said with half-moon eyes: "In my opinion, this should just happen to be placed at the feet of the deceased, otherwise, the murderer might have come from the underworld." Is it a ghost?"

"But don't you think it's weird?"

Conan said "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"I'm afraid it was because you were unwilling to die before you died, so you bit your lip hard?"

Mori Kogoro squinted and said, "After all, he broke that 200 million vase."

Hehe, believe it or not, I'm going to put you in a coma right now...

Conan was speechless~lightnovelpub.net~I always felt that my toolman sang very badly today.

"However, if this is really the pre-death message," Mu Mushisan picked up the book and handed it to the forensic officer to examine the blood stains, then turned to look at Okping Eiko, the housekeeper and the maid, and said:

"This could be a murder case!"

That's right, that's it!

Conan smiled confidently.

This time, he! Kudo Shinichi! Almost at the same time as Brother Gengyi, he found the message of Okping Kozo's death.

Then the next step is to compare whose reasoning speed is faster...

Huh? What about the older brother? Strange, it was still there just now. And Officer Takagi also...

Conan was taken aback, and looked around suspiciously.

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