Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Chapter 852: 1 family is even the name must be neat

Stepping on the wet floor with the soles of his shoes, Ye Gengyi walked around the debris of the collapsed building and came to the room where Saburo Shizuru was burned to death.

He didn't come to help Yu He Xiangsuke destroy the evidence.

After all, that person's motives for committing the crime are too obvious, and the angle of thinking about the problem is also lacking. Unless he gives up the follow-up murder plan, or help him cover up such a crude murder method, one carelessness will definitely trap himself.

Ye Gengyi's purpose is very simple, he just wants to try to find more clues about the mysterious lines on the palm of his hand from the traces left by the corpse.

The fire started near the ashtray on the coffee table, and the cigarette **** happened to be... or just happened to ignite the newspaper.

Presumably, Setle Xian Sanlang must have inhaled excessive carbon monoxide during sleep, causing damage to the central nervous system, so that after waking up, he exhausted his last strength and was still unable to escape from the room.

Hmm... It is also possible that Haga Kyousuke used some kind of hypnotic drug directly before setting the fire.

Ye Geng stood sideways in the middle between the sofa and the door. After blocking the view that might be cast from the corridor with his back, he stretched out his left hand and pressed on the corpse.

After a few seconds, nothing happened.

However, he still noticed something strange...

"The sensing range has increased. When the fire broke out, I felt the heartbeats of Shitura Tune Ichiro and Shitara Ayane when I was close to the annex. Now the detection range has increased by 20 in the straight-line distance. Mi, um... Although the upper limit is not clear for the time being, what is certain is that those two people are indeed Haga Kyousuke's targets."

Ye Gengyi thought thoughtfully, and at the same time he withdrew his palm, the extended feeling disappeared again.

After two or three repeated attempts like this, temporarily assuming that this is a magnetic field effect, Ye Gengyi didn't waste any more time. The bright silver liquid overflowed like water droplets along his fingertips, and then dripped onto the set music string. On the skin of the opponent, it penetrated into the heart of the other party.

the other side.

Living room in the main building.

Several people sat around the table, and Shile Lianxi also explained the reason why the violin would be given the title of curse.

Except that 30 years ago, Haga Kosuke's father was murdered by robbers.

The year before last, Xian Sanlang's wife Shira Yongmei, who had a particularly good motor nerve, stepped on the empty stairs and died unfortunately.

Then last year, Shile Lianxi's father Shile surrendered, also on the day of the birthday party, because he accidentally bumped into a rusty railing, and fell off the balcony and died on the spot...

Then there is the Shile Xian Sanlang who was burned to death by the fire today, although he has never touched the Stradivarius in these years...

But the reason for this is also because when I was young, I practiced with that violin in order to prepare for overseas performances, but I got tenosynovitis in the end, so I had no choice but to switch to conducting.

"It would be too scary to say it was by chance..."

Mori Kogoro first lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then took out a pen and paper and sorted out the clues, and couldn't help but complain:

"People have been killed during birthday parties for three consecutive years. If this continues, Mr. Tiao Yilang, it's better not to hold birthday parties in the future..."

"I'm afraid there's nothing I can do if I want to," Kayosuke Haga said with a sense of melancholy, "Because he got pneumonia, and the doctor said that he has less than half a year to live."

"This, is this true?" Mao Lilan was surprised.

"Oh..." Shile Lianxi sighed, "I wanted to celebrate him today..."

"I'm afraid there is no way," the housekeeper opened the door and entered the room, explaining: "Master has ordered that the banquet tonight will be cancelled, and Madam is too tired, so she has gone back to her room to rest after the treatment."

"Well, then we won't stay and disturb."

Mori Kogoro crushed the cigarette in the ashtray, and said to Shira Renxi:

"Miss Lianxi, I'm sorry...Although I'm a famous detective, it's better to ask monks or witches to lift the curse."

"Well," Shile Lianxi's eyes were full of disappointment, "I thought the detective could solve everything."

"Uh...hehehe..." Mori Kogoro could only laugh dryly.

At this time, Conan, who had just discovered the Roman pronunciation of the names of the deceased, noticed the cigarette butts in the ashtray again:

"Excuse me, whose cigarette is this? It doesn't look like Uncle Maori's brand..."

"It should belong to Master Xuan Sanlang."

The housekeeper pushed the glasses frame, "Except for this Mr. Maori, he is the only one smoking in the whole villa."

Hear this sentence.

Conan trembled as if he had been electrified, and ran towards the annex without saying a word.

Although Kogoro Mouri and Ran Moori didn't know why, they still chased them out.

When the three of them ran into the fire scene in the annex one after another, Ye Gengyi had already cleaned the blood from his palms and was about to call Kaito Kuroba.

It's just that because of the intrusion of a certain **** of death, he had no choice but to suspend this action first, and casually put the phone back into his pocket.

"More, more brother..."

Conan was startled when he saw Ye Gengyi here.

No way…

He suddenly had the idea that he was one step too late, and hurried to the ashtray to observe.

Sure enough, although some of the cigarette butts were burnt to powder by the fire, the remaining filter tip can still clearly see that there are no tooth marks on it.

This is not left by the dead...

"Hey, brat, what the **** are you doing!" Mori Kogoro ran over, picked up a certain elementary school student who was running around casually, and directly gave the iron fist of education.

Wait until he finishes beating.

Ye Gengyi at the side said slowly: "It should be discovered that the fire was not an accident, but man-made?"

"What? Zengichi, you said this is a murder case?" Mori Kogoro was surprised.

"Let Conan explain, this kid has been smart since he was a child."

Ye Gengyi didn't want to reveal that he didn't look for clues, and was just looking at the corpse when he stayed here, so he naturally handed over the job of explaining to a detective who loves to discover.

Conan lived up to his expectations, clutching his head and saying aggrievedly, "Uncle, look at the cigarettes left by Mr. Xuan Sanlang..."

He then explained in detail the dent marks on the cigarette holder.

However, Kogoro Mori refuted it on the grounds that no tooth marks were found on the secret room and all the filter tips at the scene:

"Hmph! A kid is just a kid~lightnovelpub.net~ If you ask me, the tooth marks on the cigarette butts in the main building may have been bitten out by chance."

You stupid uncle, I suspect that apart from your poor brain, you even have problems with the most basic ability to doubt everything as a detective.

Conan was helpless, so he had no choice but to speak out the Roman sound 'danjirou' played by Haga Kyousuke's father Erlang, Yongmi's 'emi', Furuto's 'furuto' and Genzaburou's 'genzaburou'.

"If the murderer is really following this pattern, then the next 'h' is likely to be Mr. Kyosuke's 'haga', or Sister Renxi's 'hasuki'..."

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