Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 123 The Three Little Pigs
"It's impossible for a woman to kill three men alone. So, she asked someone else for help."

Fujiwara Asana lowered her head and said nothing.

"After dinner yesterday, she went to the building where the candidates for son-in-law were. Then she told each of them that she wanted to treat each other as enemies."

The candidates, who had become suspicious because of the poisoning incident, were driven by fear.

At the same time, with the desire to become the head of the Fujiwara family, he committed atrocities one after another.

"After the tragedy, the one who survived was Mr. Wanbo. She was the one who used the knife that required the least amount of strength to kill. Then, she returned to her building and lied that she received a call from Mr. Wanbo."

Misaku Chisai knew who the "she" he was referring to was, but was clearly skeptical.

Because she knew what kind of person the other person was, she would never do such a thing.

So, Misaku Chisai said, "You just imagined this, didn't you?"

"So, I want to confirm it."

Everyone's eyes turned to her.

"Is my reasoning wrong, Miss Asana?"

Fujiwara Asana continued to remain silent.

"Asana?"

She looked up at Mimasaka Chisai, then quickly lowered her head again.

"Wait a moment!"

Keikichi stood up and pointed out the flaw in his reasoning: "The candidate's building is locked from the inside. It is an unbreakable secret room. Miss Asana shouldn't be able to do that, right?"

"Yes."

Conan behind the sofa smiled, like Jiang Taigong who finally caught a fish.

"Mr. Keikichi, my reasoning is not over yet."

Then he continued, "Because he was worried that Miss Asana might have done something, Mr. Keikichi had a premonition and ran over desperately, wanting to protect Miss, just like when he was a child, he carried Miss on his back."

When Qiji saw the three real entities, he immediately understood that all this was done by the young lady.

"Before we arrived at the scene, Mr. Keikichi made a move, which was to forge a secret room and create a situation that Ms. Asana would never be able to do."

Everything we do is to protect the ones we love most.

"This is the truth of the incident."

After saying this, Conan put down the butterfly voice changer in his hand.

If the murderer was Xiaolan, would I do the same?
Conan suddenly had this thought and wanted to slap himself against the wall.

There is no way Xiaolan would do such a thing!
He firmly believed it.

Megure Jusan looked at her: "Ms. Asana, no objection?"

"Asana?"

Misaku Chisai also looked at her, hoping that she could explain herself.

"Since you have remained silent, it means..."

"No! I did all this!"

Keikichi limped to Kogoro Mori.

"After sending the young lady back to her room, I did run to the scene. But when I got there, Mr. Wanbo was still alive. He was really on the phone with the young lady. The young lady did not lie!"

"Keikichi."

Fujiwara Asana called his name, as if trying to stop him from continuing.

"Mr. Hatano and Mr. Huangshan were both killed by Mr. Wanbo. I was the one who killed Mr. Wanbo. Afterwards, I built a secret room to avoid being discovered. This is the truth!"

"shut up!"

Fujiwara Asana stood up and looked at him: "Stop talking, that's enough."

"No." He walked in front of her, his face full of sadness, "We can't do this."

His voice had a slight cry tone.

"I swore to protect the young lady."

There were tears in Fujiwara Asana's eyes.

She forced a smile, looked at him and said, "Thank you, Keikichi."

Qiji took a few steps back, knowing that the situation was beyond redemption.

"Ms. Asana, let's go to the police station to talk about what happened next."

Megure Juzo gestured to Takagi to put handcuffs on him.

"Ms. Asana."

The two are obviously lovers, but they cannot be together for various reasons, and are forced to separate for such reasons.

Xiaolan watched all this and felt sorry for it.

"I clearly object to Mr. Maori's reasoning just now."

At this time, Conan has appeared in everyone's sight.

He looked at the other person, somewhat confused.

"The truth has not been explained. In order to prevent you two from being wrongly accused, let me narrate the 'truth' behind the incident."

Hatano Fukunaga was strangled from behind, with his left hand holding the button of the left sleeve of Manba Toshitsu's coat.

This does make it easy to suspect that the murderer is Wan Bo Sui Tu, but this is just a trick of the murderer.

If you use a rope to strangle the neck, it will be easier to apply force if you cross the rope.

In fact, if you use a rope to strangle your neck from behind, you must tighten it immediately.

"At this time, behind Mr. Hatano's left hand should be the murderer's right hand. In other words, if he resisted and used his left hand to tear off the buttons on the murderer's sleeve, the buttons that should be torn off should be the buttons on the right sleeve."

"Then why is he holding the button of his left sleeve in his hand?"

Megure Juzo raised his doubts at the right time.

"Could it be that this is a trick?"

Conan couldn't help but stroke his chin in thought.

He didn't notice that everyone's eyes were on him.

"If that's the case, and you want to frame Mr. Wanbo as the murderer, then the real murderer must be Mr. Huangshan."

After saying this, Megure Jusan felt something was wrong.

He asked somewhat curiously, "Killing people without distinguishing between left and right, is it really that easy?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded and agreed with this statement.

"Although the method is a bit crude, I heard that Mr. Huangshan has a shallow mind and is likely to do such a thing."

"So, is there any evidence?"

"Yes, the ashtray in Mr. Huangshan's room."

When he was strangling Hatano Fukunaga, he encountered resistance from the other party and his glasses accidentally fell into the ashtray.

The glasses broke a little and the pieces fell into the ashtray.

So, in order to avoid leaving any evidence, he thought of exchanging the ashtray with the one in his room.

After returning to his room, he placed the ashtray on Kogoro Mouri's business card, which became the decisive evidence.

However, no fingerprints from the wild mountains and hills were detected on the ashtray.

Because he changed the ashtray while wearing gloves.

"I see. But wasn't Mr. Huangshan also killed?"

"Hold on, that's exactly what I'm going to say next."

He was killed in the wilderness by being shot in the right side of the head from the front.

At first glance, one would think that the murderer is the left-handed Hatano Fukunaga, but this is actually a deception.

The evidence is the iron rod at the entrance.

If you are left-handed, you should hold the iron bar on the left side, so holding the iron bar on the right side will look a bit unnatural.

"Indeed. Then who killed Mr. Huangshan?"

"It's Mr. Wanbo."

"what?"

Everyone was shocked.

"The phone call that Mr. Wanba made to Ms. Asana was very suspicious. Mr. Wanba said that he was hit on the left side of the head, but the dent was actually on the right side of the head."

The reason for the mistake is that Wanbo Sui Tu is the real murderer who killed people in Huangshanyeling.

In order to make people think that it was Hatano Fukunaga who killed the other person, he deliberately used his left hand to hit him.

Because he cares too much about his left hand, the left side he refers to is actually his own perspective.

Conan just felt that his head was covered with black lines.

"How could you make such a simple mistake?"

"I heard that Mr. Wanbo is also a person with shallow thoughts."

Now the only one left is the murderer who killed Wan Bo Sui Tu.

"The body was stabbed in the back, but there is a suspicious point here."

"Doubtful?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"The murder weapon was very small and had low lethality, but why did the murderer only stab once?"

Because the murderer used a knife that was stained with fingerprints from the wilderness, and in order to prevent the fingerprints from disappearing, he chose to stab by pushing the handle of the knife.

Of course, the purpose of doing this is naturally to put the blame on the wild mountains and wilderness.

"So, who killed Mr. Wanbo?"

Megure Jusan couldn't help but become a little impatient. He was even more eager to keep the secret than his brother Mori.

"It's Mr. Hatano. I heard that Mr. Hatano is also a shallow-minded person."

Fujiwara Toshio figured out what she wanted to say.

"That is to say, the three of them killed someone separately, and they wanted to frame others, right?"

"Yes."

"Since each of them killed someone, then who killed the last one?"

Conan couldn't help but ask.

After all, according to this line of thinking, no one has survived.

How could there be a phone call, such an inconsistent plot?
First, when Manba Suito vacated his room in order to get the iron rod, Arashiyama took the button from his room and went to Hatano Nagafuku's room.

Hatano Nagafu took a knife from the room in the wilderness and hid in Manbo Suito's room.

"The first person to be killed was Mr. Wanbo. Mr. Wanbo planned to beat Mr. Huangshan to death, so he returned to the room with an iron rod. However, he was stabbed by Mr. Hatano who was hiding in the room, and his forehead hit the ground, so a bump appeared on his head."

The knife used as the murder weapon was stained with fingerprints from the wilderness, so Hatano Fukunaga successfully gave it to him.

After returning to the room, he was strangled to death in the wilderness.

At this moment, Huangshanyeling's glasses fell into the ashtray and broke into pieces.

He put the Wanbo Sui Tu button that he had prepared in advance into the other person's hand.

Then, he took the ashtray with the glasses in it, went back to his room, and placed the ashtray on Kogoro Mouri's business card.

It was exchanged with the original ashtray in the room.

On the other side, Wanbo Suito, who was stabbed in the next room, regained consciousness.

"Because it was a small fruit knife, he didn't die immediately."

Wanbo Suito thought that if he beat Huangshanyeling to death with his left hand and put the blame on Hatano Fukunaga, he could put all the blame on him.

And he could naturally become the grandson-in-law of the Fujiwara family.

"Mr. Wanbo held on and walked to Mr. Huangshan's room. Then he used his left hand to beat Mr. Huangshan to death when he changed the ashtray and returned to his room."

After returning to his room, Manba Toshitsu immediately called Fujiwara Asana.

"But he died while on the phone. So..."

"Forehead hit the ground again?"

"Yes."

Everyone suddenly realized why there were two bumps on his head.

Everyone is familiar with the story of "The Three Little Pigs".

The three people in this case are like another unknown version of "The Three Little Pigs".

They killed each other and ended up with no one left alive.

It sounds tragic and pitiful.

"What about the mystery of the chamber of secrets?"

"Just as Mr. Maori deduced. Mr. Keikichi mistakenly believed that Miss Asana had committed the crime and built a locked room."

The purpose of doing this is to protect her.

The reason why Fujiwara Asana did not point out the error in her reasoning was that she wanted to protect Keikichi.

After sending herself back last night, Fujiwara Asana saw the other party running towards the scene and had a misunderstanding, thinking that the murderer was Keikichi.

So he felt that it was time to repay Keikichi who had saved him.

So, he tried to take the blame.

"Keikichi."

"Yes, sir."

Qiji stood a little straighter than before.

He lowered his head slightly, waiting for the other party's next words, or verdict.

"You are not fit to be a servant."

Fujiwara Toshio didn't look at him. "I can't let anyone who has personal feelings for my granddaughter stay with her as a servant."

"grandfather!"

Mimasaka Chicai tried to persuade the other party.

Keikichi walked over, knelt in front of Fujiwara Toshio, said "I'm sorry" very sincerely, and then pressed his forehead against the floor.

"Your legs are of no help at all."

"Keikichi did it for Asana," Misaku Chisai defended him.

"You've been like this since the beginning. It's as if you only live for Asana. It's outrageous!"

Kurara Yoi, who was next to Fujiwara Toshio, bent down to express his apology.

"From now on."

He looked at the man on the ground: "You have to live for the Fujiwara family."

Qiji was stunned for a moment, then looked up, seeming a little at a loss.

Fujiwara Toshio stood up from his chair.

Kurara Yoi wanted to support him, but the other party shook his hand away.

"To protect what you want to protect, at all costs, this is the man of the Fujiwara family."

He walked over tremblingly.

Suddenly he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"master!"

Qiji tried to help him, but was also pushed away.

He looked at Keikichi and said very seriously, "Whether it was the day when I carried Asana back or today, I am still a man of the Fujiwara family."

"master"

"Come and try to help me with my business. Let me see if you have the real talent."

Seeing this scene, Xiaolan was deeply moved. The lovers finally got married.

"Kura."

"Yes!"

"I can't stand up."

Kurara Yoi finally reacted, and hurriedly, together with Misaku Chisai, carefully helped the other person to stand up.

"My son is about to start a new life, and the preparation is left to you."

A smile finally appeared on Fujiwara Toshio's face.

It's like a feeling of relief.

"As ordered."

With help, Fujiwara Toshio returned to his chair.

"thank you"

Qiji's forehead made close contact with the floor again.

Fortunately, Fujiwara Asana is not a particularly jealous girl.

He propped himself up and stood up.

I found that my pocket watch had disappeared outside at some point.

When he was about to put the pocket watch back into his pocket, a petal fell to the ground.

Fujiwara Asana ran over and picked up the petal specimen wrapped in glue.

Keikichi seemed to want to take the petals back, but she stopped him.

“You always carry it with you.”

She raised her head, tears streaming down her cheeks, revealing tear marks.

The flowers he picked for her were also carefully and well preserved and placed in the room.

It turns out that she is not the only one.

"Thank you, Keikichi."

"Miss."

He also reciprocated the feeling.

The happiest thing in the world is that the person you like also happens to like you.

Applause broke out all around, blessing the lovers.

Now that the incident is over, Mao Li and others naturally have to return to the office.

While on the express train, Conan suddenly thought of a doubt: Who poisoned Jin Guang Wen Ming?
After finding out which hospital the other party was in, Conan rushed there as soon as possible.

But when we arrived at the hospital ward, we were informed that the other party had left that morning.

When he asked about the relevant medical records and was told that they didn't exist, Conan finally understood everything. He was just thinking too simply and naively.

"As expected of the Fujiwara family."

Qinghai Chuantang praised: "It's great to have such an excellent servant. Compared to this, the poisoned Jin Guang is also quite excellent."

The two had this conversation in Fujiwara Toshio's study.

"He took poison and fell down, leaving suspicious messages behind. These were all the actions of the man named Jin Guang."

"Besides, these are all your instructions."

Fujiwara Toshio neither admitted it nor chose to refute it.

Instead, he smiled and asked, "Why would I let him act out such a scene?"

"To keep the three little pigs at bay."

For the Fujiwara family, the family of the son-in-law candidate who had once been taken care of was like an eyesore to the Fujiwara family.

They are forced to be suspicious because they feel that if they do so, they, being superficial, will bring about their own destruction.

"You foolish little pigs have fallen completely into the Big Bad Wolf's trap. Was it part of your plan to involve Mr. Maori?"

Fujiwara Toshio smiled.

"No matter how experienced I am, I can't manipulate others to that extent."

“What a horrible person.”

Qinghai Chuantang commented softly.

"Not even close to you."

At this time, Fujiwara Toshio had completely stopped smiling.

Qinghai Chuantang did not comment.

He just said, "I'm sure you know why I'm here. So, I won't beat around the bush."

After saying this, she placed the envelope that she had prepared in advance on the other person's desk.

Inside was a DNA identification report and a death report.

"The hospital back then seemed to be owned by the Fujiwara family."

She looked at the other person and instantly became aggressive.

"Who is the person who took Chui Tong away?"

"Ms. Tang."

Fujiwara Toshio laughed.

"I understand your deep love for your son. But didn't he really die in front of you? Even if it was fake, it's impossible for him to have the ability to bring the dead back to life, right?"

Chuitong is different from other children.

She said this in her heart.

"You just need to tell me whether Chui Tong is still alive."

Fujiwara Toshio shook his head.

"died."

After hearing this, Qinghai Chuantang sneered.

But soon, she looked dazed.

The other party did not lie.

The closer we get to the truth, the more we realize that Chui Tong is dead. But at least the truth can bring some comfort to the living.

But sometimes, I am also afraid to know the truth.

Since Chuitong’s death is a foregone conclusion.

So, where was his body taken?
And does what Vermouth said at that time have a deeper meaning?
(End of this chapter)