talk talk talk talk.

Unknowingly, the time came to 9 o'clock.

Maybe it's because of drinking to one's heart's content.

During this period, Monk Ryuuen, Harutaro Mizuo, and Taihe Saijo all went to the bathroom respectively.

Just when Mori Kogoro stuck his chopsticks into his nostrils and was performing a show of fishing for loach.

A scream of "Ah" broke the cheerful atmosphere in the room.

"Come... come here, someone, something is wrong..."

"It's the lady boss!"

Kogoro Maoli's drunkenness dissipated, and he took the lead to rush out. Xunsheng rushed to the storage warehouse on the first floor, "What happened!"

"Sakura, Mr. Sakura..." The landlady sat slumped on the ground with her face turned away, not daring to look at the scene of the crime.

Ye Gengyi stood slightly behind, and through the gap of the shoji, he saw Sakura Masao lying on the ground.

His coat had been unbuttoned arbitrarily, and there was a wallet full of banknotes near his chest.

The thickness should be more than 100,000 yuan... This thought quickly flashed through Ye Gengyi's mind, and then his eyes fell on the neck of the deceased who was covered in blood.

The right shoulder of Sakura Masazo's suit was soaked in bright red, not only the floor, but even the shelf on one side was covered with jet-like blood spots.

The location of the wound was on the front, indicating that the assailant was right-handed, and there was no sign of struggle, indicating that apart from the murderer's clean and neat technique, it is also possible that the murderer...was an acquaintance.

After thinking about the above content, Ye Geng only took a few seconds.

At this moment, Monk Long Yuan who rushed to the scene together finally came to his senses, and shouted: "Mr. Ying! What's wrong with Mr. Ying..."

"No one is allowed to come in from now on!" Mori Kogoro commanded, "Xiao Lan, call the police!"

After finishing speaking, he walked into the warehouse and began to observe the corpse: "The carotid artery was severed with a sharp knife..."

"The murder method is very skillful, maybe it is the same person who killed Genji Hotaru..." Hattori Heiji and Conan followed along.

"Well, I always thought you looked familiar just now." At the door, Mizuo Harutaro had just spoken halfway, and Saijo Taiga behind him continued: "You are a high school detective, Hattori Heiji, right?"

"That's right," Hattori Heiji turned around with a serious face: "Before the police arrive, please go back to the room and wait in the room just now, is that okay?"

Mori Kogoro also added at the right time: "No one can leave this tea house!"

"we know......"

Long Yuan, Mizuo Harutarou and Saijo Taihe nodded, turned and walked upstairs.

However, when the three of them passed by Ye Gengyi, they all subconsciously glanced at him, as if they were surprised by this guy who was with the detective but didn't enter the scene of the crime.

Inside the warehouse.

Many storage boxes on the shelves were opened, and the contents inside were scattered all over the floor.

Mori Kogoro reasoned: "It seems that Mr. Sakura was killed when he came to the warehouse to find something... But what is he looking for?"

"All the buttons on the suit have been ripped off." Conan lay on the ground and carefully observed the reflective surface on the buttons. "No fingerprints were left...the murderer must have been wearing gloves."

"Yeah, maybe it's because of this, so I don't have time to take it easy." Hattori Heiji paused, and said strangely: "The wallet is full of banknotes but nothing happened. It can be seen that the murderer's purpose should not be money..."

"He didn't bring a mobile phone." Ye Geng, who was leaning against the door, muttered.

Hey, it seems that I really didn't bring it.

Hattori Heiji and Conan's eyes lit up.

Without further ado, a certain detective reached into the inner pocket of the corpse and took out a bunch of keys.

"Brat, how many times do I have to tell you before you understand?"

Kogoro Mori noticed what a certain detective was doing, picked up his lapel, and threw it out the door: "Don't touch the corpse!"

Ye Geng stepped aside, and after witnessing Conan's perfect turn in the air, he successfully landed on his butt.

He can take it, but who let this child touch the corpse...

Washing hands is also very troublesome.

"It hurts!" A certain detective wailed.

Ye Gengyi and Hattori Heiji ignored him, but walked to the stairs and looked towards the main entrance.

Just then, Ayanokōji, the Kyoto prefectural policeman, walked in with two policemen.

"Thank you for your hard work, please come in..." The proprietress hurriedly led the way.

Ayanokōji said to the older police officer, "You guard outside, don't allow anyone to come in and out at will."

"Yes." The police officer turned around, and with a "squeak" sound, he closed the sliding door.

"So it's a police officer from the Kyoto prefecture, so they came here quite quickly!" Hattori Heiji asked in a tentative tone, seeing that Ayanokōji didn't respond, he frowned, and had some guesses in his heart.

I saw the other party on the banks of the Kamogawa River before, and there were no murders at that time...

Conan felt that there was something wrong with the other party's attitude, so he quickly sent an assist: "Huh? Didn't you bring a chipmunk?"

Ayanokōji glanced sideways at Conan, and explained casually: "I don't take it out at any time."

Ye Genyi passed him on the stairs: "Do you change your suit every day?"

"Huh?" Ling Xiaolu couldn't understand what Ye Gengyi meant.

After glancing at the other party, he walked directly towards the warehouse without saying a word.

"Brother Gengichi," Hattori Heiji approached thoughtfully, and whispered, "You're not suspicious of him, are you? But after the murder, in order to avoid blood stains, you ran back to change your suit... unless His house is nearby, otherwise there should be no way to turn back so quickly, right?"

"You're thinking too much." Ye Gengyi said, "I'm just curious, if people like this who carry pets with them will have small black particles in their pockets or cuffs."

Small black particles?

Well...

Hattori Heiji and Conan froze, and suddenly felt that the chipmunk was not cute.

"Why, you suspect him?" Ye Geng asked rhetorically.

"Uh...not really, but the murder weapon was not found at the scene," Hattori Heiji muttered, "From a general analysis, the possibility of the murderer being an outsider is very high, but..."

Conan continued: "The only way out of here is the door. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com You have heard it just now. When the door is closed, there will be a particularly loud sound. It is impossible for the proprietress not to notice."

It started again...Ye Geng died of fish eyes, too lazy to get used to their stink of one sentence after another, so he interrupted inappropriately: "So, the proprietress is an accomplice?"

hello...

One, one, one, and one, and one, and two detectives, Ban Yueyan.

At this time, don't cosplay Maori Kogoro, okay...

"Brother Gengyi, stop joking. The murderer must have used some method to know in advance that Mr. Sakura is in the warehouse."

Hattori Heiji was straightforward: "I suspect that the murderer should be among Mr. Ryuuen, Mr. Mizuo, and Mr. Saijo. After all, the deadly part of the corpse is the front. Even if the other party's killing method is superb, if it is a stranger, at least he should resist again. The traces are right..."

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