"I... I'll look for it!" Hondo Eisuke hurriedly ran towards the backyard.

"Student Yingyou!"

Mao Lilan yelled at the frizzy figure, and then said helplessly to everyone: "I'll go and have a look too, I'm really worried about leaving him alone."

Are you worried that he will stumble and fall to his death in the swimming pool?

Seeing this, Conan hurriedly chased after him.

It doesn't matter if Hondo Eisuke falls or not, if Mao Lilan is knocked down, he will definitely overturn the vase of Tokyo Vinegar King!

And... Is the "leaving something you like on purpose somewhere" mentioned by Gengichi earlier referring to Hondo Eisuke throwing the photo into the swimming pool?

…

Villa backyard, swimming pool.

The three of them ran here one after another, and at a glance, they saw the photo of Hondo Eisuke and his mother, which happened to fall into a puddle of rainwater under the escalator.

If changed to before.

Conan would only complain about these relics. Instead of following Eisuke Hondo, it would be safer to stay at Okping's house and eat ashes.

But now...

When he looked at the photo in Jishui again, and Eisuke Hondo who refused Mao Lilan's help and climbed the escalator to go down to pick up the photo, he always felt that the other party definitely had other intentions in doing so.

That's right, although the printing ink will be blurred by water, it is precisely because of this that a protective layer must be added to the outside of a photo that has not faded for 10 years.

In other words, even if you put it in water, as long as you get it back in time and handle it properly afterwards to avoid moisture, it will not cause harm to the photo itself.

"Student Yingyou, you must be careful." Mao Lilan reminded.

"Well... I know... ahhh!"

Hondo Yingyou hadn't finished speaking when the sole of his foot slipped and he fell down.

"..."

Mao Lilan sighed helplessly, "Student Yingyou, are you alright?"

"It's, it's okay."

Hondo Eisuke picked up the photo, and when he came to the pool, he didn't rush to climb up, but tiptoed and handed the things up, "Just to be on the safe side, Mouri-san will leave this to you for safekeeping."

"good."

Mao Lilan took the photo, took out a handkerchief and wrapped it up.

"Excuse me." Hondo Eisuke smiled and came to the escalator.

Conan's childish hole suddenly magnified, and the picture of Hondo Eisuke standing on tiptoe still appeared in his mind.

That's how it turned out...

It turned out that one year ago, the murderer used such a method to kill Okuhei Tsunego!

However, why this guy, Hondo Eisuke... can't be a coincidence, can it?

And Brother Geng, if what he said before refers to this, it means that he also saw through the alibi a year ago.

Damn, if only I could ask myself.

Conan scratched his head frantically.

He wanted to run over to ask Ye Geng immediately.

But just raised his feet, and he was a little timid... After all, I also have a lot of secrets, if Brother Gengyi asks himself like he asked Hondo Eiyu before, then he can't just pretend to be stupid and cute.

"Oh...it looks like I have to change clothes again."

Here, Hondo Eisuke looked at the mud spots all over his body with a melancholy expression.

Conan: "..."

Besides, I can't pretend to be as natural as him!

"Who told you to be so careless?"

Mao Lilan put the photos away, and took out a tissue from her pocket, "Come on, wipe your face first... You have to change your reckless character. Otherwise, even if you find your sister, she may not be able to see you." I can accept you."

"No, anyway, it's not just now that I started to get unlucky..."

Bentang Yingyou's tone was sincere, making it hard to tell whether he was feeling emotional or caring about what he was pointing at, and said: "I think in my sister's heart, the younger brother who should still be useless is equivalent to Yingyou's inherent personality. impression."

The useless younger brother is Yingyou...

Conan's face changed slightly when he heard this, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Could it be that the death message is not the hiragana 'こ' but the equivalent of '='.

Huangquan is equal to the underworld...meido...meido...maid maid!

Tabata Kikuyo is the murderer!

In an instant, the chaotic fragments of information at the death scene began to become organized.

Regardless of Mao Lilan yelling from behind what he was going to do.

Conan ran into the villa. In addition to the trolleys, books and vases, he also thought of when Okping Eiko burst into tears, Tabata Kikuyo, a caring maid, handed the other party paper.

That's right, it's not a handkerchief, not a tissue, but a tissue to wipe your hands after going to the bathroom, or to clean up stains!

Think of the clean coffee table top and the coffee stains dripping on the side of the coffee table.

That's right, the murderer...that is, Kikuyo Tabata, at first wanted to disguise the scene as a suicide, so he cleaned up the traces with a handkerchief, and the handkerchief with her personal traces and evidence of the murder, even if lost, would not Beyond the scope of villas to convenience stores!

…

At the same time, in the study of the Oping family's villa.

"...That's right, I was the one who killed Master and Young Master Tuwu."

Tabata Kikuyo looked at the embarrassed Takagi Tsutomu, "It's amazing. If I remember correctly, this police officer should be named Takagi, right? He was a rookie police officer who didn't understand anything a year ago. I didn't expect to meet again. You actually saw through my murder method so quickly."

"That...I..."

Gao Mushe looked sideways at a certain professor surnamed Ye, saw the other party staring at him expressionlessly, swallowed quietly, and finally said 'um'.

a few minutes ago.

When Hondo Eisuke, Mori Ran and Conan ran to find the photo.

He was called to the side by Ye Gengyi again, and learned about Tabata Kikuyo's murder suspicion, motive and method from the other party very simply and clearly.

At this time, under high pressure, he could only bite the bullet and continued:

"That's right, after knowing that the former butler who died in a traffic accident two years ago and Mr. Segawa are twin brothers, I began to suspect you. I'm afraid that revenge for him is your motive for killing..."

"That's right, because two years ago, in the wee hours of the morning, Master Duan Wu drove out the old master's antique car without authorization, and accidentally ran over someone to death."

Kikuyo Tabata said coldly: "Because the police can easily find scratches on the car as long as they conduct an investigation. Taro... is the former housekeeper here. He persuaded the young master to surrender, but what he got in return was the anger of their father and son. I was They didn't dare to say anything, they quietly hid in the corner and eavesdropped, and then they went back to their rooms, I thought the matter was going to end here, but that night, Taro drove his own car and fell off the cliff."

"Is that traffic accident for the purpose of silence?!" Mu Mu Shisan was surprised.

"That's right... Taro rarely drinks alcohol, but he actually fell off a cliff because of drunk driving."

Kikuyo Tabata took a deep breath and said, "I just find it strange. I know from the police who dealt with the accident that he didn't wear gloves when he fell off the cliff. Those gloves were a gift I gave him a long time ago. Every time Taro drove I will never forget to wear it."

"Well~lightnovelpub.net~ But, maybe he will forget to wear it once or twice..."

Mumu Shisan was about to raise a question, but was interrupted rudely by Tabata Kikuyo:

"Impossible! Moreover, when I threw Master Dianwu into the swimming pool to make him confess, he admitted everything. That day, he and the master deliberately got Taro drunk, and then planned to kill Taro!"

"You...should have called the police." Mu Mu Shisan sighed.

"Oh, call the police? Looking for you useless policemen?"

Kikuyo Tabata sneered, "You guys are like detectives, you always come late. How can I trust you if I haven't found out the truth about Taro's fall from the cliff from the beginning? You must know that Okohei Kokaku is the most dangerous place in this area. Rich lord, I have no evidence, who would believe me? And even if there is, so what? They just need to go around and find a better lawyer, and they can say black is white, but what about me ? Perhaps only by constantly forbearing and making good use of the opportunity of being a maid here, can we avenge Taro on the anniversary of his death!"

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