Knock on the door, wait, and indicate your intention.

Guided by the maid, Ye Gengyi and Hattori Heiji passed through the entrance with tall gate pillars. In the first living room on the left side of the corridor, they saw a watermelon head, a mustache, and a bloated figure. middle-aged people.

Wearing a baggy suit, he sat on the sofa, enjoying an opera program on TV.

Since the volume of the speaker was not turned up very loudly, the middle-aged man who was suspected to be the master of the villa quickly noticed the situation at the door.

The eyes of the two sides met.

Hattori Heiji sighed silently, stepped forward and simply confirmed that the other party was the head of the Fujieda family, the wealthy queen who was threatened with death in this entrustment.

He started the third self-introduction after coming to this villa.

"Hmph, it's a young kid this time. Hey, I said you must be Suhua's little kid raised outside..."

When Fujieda Mikio said this, he obviously paused, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Gengyi, and then he completed: "Bad face."

Hattori Heiji:"…"

Wait, did this old man attack me personally just now?

There were veins on his forehead, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile:

"Mr. Fujieda, if it's convenient, can I have a look at the threatening letter that the mysterious person sent you?"

"The thing is in Suhuana, if you want to see it, go to her," Mikio Fujieda said to Hattori Heiji in an impatient tone, "I have other things to do, so don't waste my time."

After finishing speaking, he snorted coldly and walked out of the living room.

Look at the back of the opponent who is gradually going away.

Hattori Heiji finally couldn't help but angrily said: "What are you doing, old man, you don't feel nervous at all!"

"It should be that he didn't believe that someone would kill him from the beginning."

Ye Gengyi analyzed from the perspective of a bystander: "Or a person with such a violent temper, I'm afraid it's hard for him to tell who he has offended."

"Forget it, anyway, the person who entrusted me claims to be the wife of the grand lord. Hearing her voice from the phone, she should be very cheerful..."

Hattori Heiji didn't bother to care about Fujieda Mikio's attitude.

I was about to find a maid at random and ask Mrs. Fujieda when her afternoon nap ends.

From the stairs leading to the second floor, there was a sudden 'click' sound of a string of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor.

Soon, a woman with medium hair and wearing a purple home dress, who looked about 25 years old, trotted to the door of the living room.

Even though she could see the scene in the room with her eyes straight, she put her feet on her feet and made a posture of looking in.

Her eyes swept over Ye Gengyi and Hattori Heiji, and then stayed on Ye Gengyi.

Then, the middle-haired woman put her face in her hands and said coquettishly, "Oh, you are Detective Hattori, right? That dark-skinned assistant of yours?"

black... black...

The blue veins on the forehead of a certain black skin protruded again, feeling that he had been treated unfairly again.

But why is this woman's voice so familiar?

Hattori Heiji recalled the voice on the phone, and suddenly his eyes widened: "You... are you Mrs. Fujieda?"

"Huh? Kansai accent?"

Fujieda Suka was startled, looked at Ye Gengichi again and Hattori Heiji again, "Which of you two is detective Hattori?"

"He is." Ye Gengyi looked at the young lady carefully, and then said concisely: "The threat letter, take it out and have a look."

"Well... I put it in the study."

Fujieda Suhua felt a cold feeling floating in the air, and when she was replying, she squeezed her throat intentionally, and unconsciously returned to normal state.

"Lead the way." Ye Gengyi said.

"okay…"

Fujieda Suhua didn't know why, but couldn't help but tremble all over.

A few minutes later.

The three came to the study of the villa.

As soon as Ye Geng entered the room, he noticed two cameras on the north and south diagonal walls.

The window was open, and the slightly blush sunset shone into the room, sprinkled on a wooden seat in front of the desk, and on the oil painting hanging directly opposite.

Fujieda Suka took out a transparent plastic bag sealed with staples from the drawer in front of the bookshelf. Inside were several printed cards, about the same size as Kaitou Kidd's teaser card. A warhead without a primer.

"I remember you reported to the police on the phone, so the police must have identified the fingerprints on it?" Hattori Heiji asked.

"Well... But because Qianxiong was so angry at the time, he questioned everyone in the villa, asked them to stand up and admit it, and also passed on these threatening letters to everyone."

Fujieda Suhua said with a helpless expression: "So there are many people's fingerprints on it, and there is no way to use it as a reference for physical evidence."

The bullet is 9mm, and there are too many suitable models to judge... Ye Geng thought for a while and asked, "Where is the pistol? Did the police find it?"

"Not at all... Well, Qianxiong's bedroom is next to the study, if you need to go in, call the maid, and I have invited other guests, come over later..."

After Fujieda Suka finished speaking, she slipped away without waiting for the two to react, but compared to Fujieda Mikio's impatience, her behavior was more like running away.

"Eh? Wait a minute..."

Hattori Heiji wanted to run over to stop him but failed to catch up, so he walked back with question marks all over his head: "Really...why are people in this family so strange?"

He turned his head to look at Ye Gengyi, only to find that the other party's focus had shifted from the threatening letter on the table to the open window:

"Brother Gengyi, are you suspecting that the suspect climbed up from this side... Huh? Why did that kid come here?"

On the tree-lined path, Conan, Mao Lilan and Fei Yingli were walking slowly towards the villa under the guidance of the old housekeeper.

"I remember you said that Mrs. Fujieda entrusted a detective in the Tokyo area before entrusting you."

As soon as Ye Geng spoke, he clenched his palms tightly in the blind corner of the other party's line of sight, and retracted the group of nano-robots that had just formed.

"Could it be that the detective is Uncle Maori?"

Hattori Heiji twitched the corner of his mouth, as if trying to understand something, he poked his head and looked down for a while, until he could no longer see those figures in his sight, then said:

"No, I don't seem to have seen that uncle."

"Don't think about it, just ask later."

Ye Gengyi has no intention of staying in this room any longer~lightnovelpub.net~ Although the evidence left by the suspect is limited, after all, death has come, and today even one member of the Fujieda family has to be taken away.

The main hall of the villa.

The Mori family who just came here are chatting with Mikio Fujieda.

However, the tone of the rich man's speech is still so disapproving:

"Are you the agent of that stupid detective who always came to my villa to investigate a few days ago? I have already said that this is just a silly prank. Is it too exaggerated for you to come to my house one after another?"

"I'm sorry…"

Fei Yingli raised her eyebrows, "Just to be on the safe side, let me investigate."

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