Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 122 No Survivors
"Are you okay?"

When everyone entered the hall, Qiji suddenly appeared behind them.

It was so quiet that it really scared everyone.

Misaku Chisai turned and looked at him.

He asked, "Keikichi, where's Asana?"

"She said she was fine and asked me to come over and take a look at this side."

"Where is the room for the son-in-law candidate?"

"On the second floor."

Led by Qiji, everyone came to the door of Wanbo Suito's room on the second floor.

After knocking on the door and seeing no response, Kogoro Mouri opened the door and walked in.

When Misaki Chicai saw the situation inside, she screamed in fear and quickly covered her face with her hands, unable to bear to watch such a scene.

Wan Bo Sui Tu fell to the ground with a small fruit knife stuck in his back, but not all the way inside his body.

Kogoro Maori tried his breathing and shook his head with some regret.

The body was still warm, indicating that it had not been long since death.

At this time, Conan noticed that there were two small bumps on Wanbo Suito's forehead.

"Ah!"

Just as Conan was about to attract everyone's attention and then tell them his discovery, he was treated to sugar-roasted chestnuts by Kogoro Mouri.

He also grabbed Fate by the scruff of the neck, lifted her up mercilessly, and placed her at the door.

As if warning, he said, "Little devil, don't make trouble."

"There is a folk legend that disobedient children will be made into clay pot rice."

Qinghai Chuantang said expressionlessly and looked around.

"This knife is..." Qiji seemed to have discovered something.

"Do you have any impression?"

"In all rooms, there are always such knives, placed together with these fruits."

Following Qiji's gaze, Qinghai Chuantang saw the fruit knife on the table.

It has not been unpacked.

Then, they came to the room in the wilderness.

On the table, there was a piece of cake that had only been taken a bite of, some unfinished tea, and an ashtray.

"He was hit twice on the side of his head with a blunt object. His body was still warm, so it looked like he had been killed not long ago."

Megure Juzo discovered a blood-stained stick next to the cabinet.

"If it's the murder weapon, this should be it, right?"

He looked at Mimasaka Chisai who was at the door and asked what the thing was used for.

"It seems to be placed in the entrance as part of the decoration."

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"I did see it when I passed by, and there was one missing on the right side."

There is no fruit knife in this room.

"So it's very likely that the murderer used the knife from Mr. Huangshan's room to stab Mr. Wanbo to death."

Kogoro Mouri walked to the coffee table.

I saw a pair of glasses in the ashtray. The left lens was cracked and part of it was missing.

He still noticed that there was something golden under the ashtray mat.

"My business card was hidden underneath!"

Suddenly, flames appeared in Kogoro Mori's eyes.

"Dad!" Xiaolan shouted angrily.

Gao Mu laughed awkwardly: "Mr. Maori, you missed the point, didn't you?"

After coughing lightly, Maori Kogoro said, "Only a candidate for son-in-law would live here. In this case, the only murderer left is Hatano."

"What if someone else comes in?"

Megure Jusan walked ahead and said, "Anyway, let's go check it out first."

After Conan was taken out, he checked the entire house.

No one else was there and all the windows were locked.

Now, only Hatano Fukunaga is left in the room.

So, could he be the murderer?
When the door of the room was opened, the scene before them shocked everyone.

"They were all killed?"

I saw Hatano Fukunaga kneeling on the ground, his butt raised high, his head supporting his body, and leaning to one side.

There is also a nylon rope around the neck.

"It seems that someone strangled him from behind, and then he fell forward like this."

Stabbing, beating, hanging, the methods of killing are all different.

"He was holding a button in his left hand."

The next morning, forensic personnel arrived at the scene.

"Who were you with around eight yesterday?"

"no one."

After Fujiwara Asana was questioned, she was escorted back to the room by Keikichi.

Conan looked at the other person's departing figure and seemed to understand something.

He walked up to Mimasaka Chisai and whispered, "Excuse me, why is Mr. Keikichi's leg like that?"

"That's an honorable wound."

"Gloriously wounded?"

Conan blinked like a curious baby.

"Asana and Keikichi are of similar age and grew up together in this house. Don't be fooled by Asana. She used to be very naughty and disobedient, always doing dangerous things."

"That day, she also took Keikichi to the mountains. When they were at the edge, Asana saw a bunch of flowers and wanted to pick them. Unexpectedly, her foot slipped, and Keikichi, who wanted to help, also accidentally slipped down the slope."

Asana sprained her foot and couldn't walk.

At that time, Keikichi's right foot was fractured and the ligaments were torn, but he hid it from Asana and carried her on his back, walking two kilometers along the mountain road back home.

After returning, neither Asana's father nor his grandfather praised him.

"Asana's mother was a gentle person and bowed her head to Keikichi many times to express her gratitude."

If the identities of master and servant were not laid out so clearly here, it might really be a touching story.

Because Conan was treated as a key target and was under special attention, he was unable to enter the scene.

Therefore, if you want to obtain information, you can only start from Qinghai Chuantang.

When he found the other person, it was just after she finished sorting out the information.

After understanding the other party's intention, Qinghai Chuantang smiled and said, "What's the benefit of helping you?"

Conan's mouth twitched, "What benefit do you want?"

After a moment's hesitation, she smiled and said, "Let's put on a show and use the football to change the trajectory of the return capsule."

Conan said seriously that it was impossible for anyone in the world to do this.

"If there really is, I will eat this notebook right here and then!"

"Are you going for cumin or spiced?"

Conan chose to remain silent.

Of course, in the end Qinghai Chuantang still shared the information on his mobile phone with Conan.

"First, there is Wanbo Sui Tu. The murder weapon has Mr. Huang Shan's fingerprints. There are two lumps on the forehead of the body, one on each side."

"The second person is Mr. Arashiyama. He was hit on the right side of his head. The murder weapon was part of a statue. There were broken glasses in the ashtray. Most importantly, Mr. Maori's business card was placed underneath."

When Conan heard the first part, he still had a serious expression on his face.

When he heard the second half of the sentence, his expression instantly became speechless: "There's no need to talk about such unimportant things, right?"

Qinghai Chuantang smiled helplessly and spread his hands.

"Okay. Next, it's Mr. Hatano, the last one."

"The key point is that Mr. Hatano was strangled from behind, and the button held in Mr. Hatano's left hand. It was confirmed to be the button on the left cuff of Mr. Wanbo's coat."

Conan stroked his chin and thought: "So, it was Mr. Wanba who strangled Mr. Hanano to death?"

"However, the jacket with the buttons missing was in Mr. Wanbo's room, and it may have been taken away by someone who broke into the room. In addition, the rope used as the murder weapon was in the bathroom on the first floor, and was used to tie towels."

Just after Qinghai Chuantang finished speaking, a voice of sudden enlightenment came from not far away.

"Inspector Megure, I understand!"

"Brother Mao, do you know who the murderer is?"

"Of course I am the famous detective Maori Kogoro."

After saying this, Kogoro Mouri laughed heartily a few times, looking a little too proud of himself.

After coughing a few times, he began his own reasoning show.

"First, Huangshan stabbed Wanbo to death, and the knife was stained with Huangshan's fingerprints. Then, Hatano beat Huangshan to death. Because Hatano was left-handed, he was hit on the right side of the head."

"In the end, it was Wanbo who strangled Hane. At that time, the left hand grabbed the button. In this way, the three people killed each other."

Megure Jusan took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Brother Maori, although what you said makes sense, this is impossible, right?"

"Wasn't Wanba, who killed someone in the end, killed at the beginning?" Takagi also said with a wry smile.

"The key question is how the secret room was formed."

Conan whispered.

But no one would care about what he said.

Because now I am just an elementary school student.

The gap between classes is like the gap between generations.

"For the young lady?"

"Yes."

Keikichi took the tray from the maid and limped with it towards the room where Fujiwara Asana was.

Conan looked at his back and seemed to understand something in an instant.

The answer to the secret room and the truth of the incident.

He reached for his tranquilizer pistol, then looked up at Kogoro Mouri with a sinister smile.

After all, this father-in-law is not my biological father.

Qinghai Chuantang shook his head and observed a second of silence for Maori Kogoro's neck.

After Conan anesthetized Kogoro Mouri, he took over the other party's name, claiming that he had solved the case and asked the police to gather everyone here.

"So, this is 'Sleeping Kogoro'?"

Fujiwara Toshio, who was pushed forward by Kurara Yoi, watched this scene with great interest.

"Mr. Maori, who is the murderer?"

"Don't be hasty. Let's sort out the situation first before revealing who the real murderer is."

This incident is very complicated.

First there was the attempted murder by poisoning, and then there was the serial killing.

There were a lot of evidences left at the scene, and a completely secret room.

"But that's not the case. The background of this incident is just based on a relationship."

"emotion?"

"The two people connected by the master-servant relationship consider each other. The two grew up together, are close in age, and have a good relationship like siblings."

Born as a boy who has served this family for generations, he has understood his own importance since he was young.

So he made up his mind to protect the young lady no matter what happened.

So he sacrificed his foot and saved the lady.

"He understood that this was his mission and did not hesitate. During the time she spent with him, the young lady gradually fell in love with him as a servant. However, in the prestigious Fujiwara family, such feelings were not allowed."

So for the sake of the Fujiwara family, she was forced to choose someone else as her husband.

"She couldn't do such a cruel thing as choosing another man in front of the man she loved and who had devoted his entire life to her. She must have been in so much pain that she decided to sacrifice all the candidates for son-in-law."

"and many more!"

When Chisai Misaku seemed to want to say something, Fujiwara Toshio called her.

"Zhicai, listen first."

After saying this, he looked at the famous detective sitting on the sofa.

"Mr. Maori, please continue."

(End of this chapter)