Conan: I can see keywords

"Where were we talking just now?"

"I want 70% of your channel."

"Impossible!" When it came to his own interests, Fukada Jushiro immediately forgot about the wounds on his body.

However, he regretted it after yelling.

Gao Qiao Zhixiang was smiling, but the chill in his heart grew stronger.

"Fifty, fifty-fifty! Fifty-fifty at most!" Between life and money, Fukada tried his best to strike a balance.

The cargo transported through that channel is hot weapons.

There are many mafias in Tokyo, and although the various fights for territorial sovereignty have not become a big deal, they have never stopped.

Thermal weapons are semi-consumables, and bullets are actually the easiest way to make money.

Coupled with the continuous introduction of new firearms, with the amount of money that Fukada can earn in a year through this channel, he is fully capable of winning all the ownership rights in today's auction with an absolute advantage.

But he earns a lot and spends a lot.

People who go through this channel are not easy to treat, and the most common scenario is that thieves rob each other.

In order to ensure the goods, and occasionally to ensure the money for the goods, Fukada Jushiro employed a lot of people.

They may not be elite, but there are enough of them and they are all ruthless enough to risk their lives.

He bought half of the land in Doya Street in Tokyo in order to store the goods and communicate with the buyers.

Every aspect of it costs money.

Fukada earns a lot, but also spends a lot.

It can be said that this channel is his life and property!

Takaya Oika asked for 70% of the money, which was no different from killing him. Fukada looked into her eyes in fear and no longer had the energy to think about how Takaya Oika got this channel.

And judging from Gaucho's attitude of asking for a big profit, she probably knew what the goods were being transported through the channel.

"Mr. Fukada, you may not know your current situation~" Gao Qiao did not take Fukada's bargaining seriously.

In fact, the organization wants far more than 70%!

Lingchuan's initial idea was to take them all.

But as Fukada said, he has a lot of people under his command. Regardless of whether they are loyal or not, he is able to completely control so many people without causing any trouble, and they have not been able to "rebel" successfully. Fukada must have some means.

If the owner of the channel suddenly changes, the process that was originally running smoothly may suddenly come to a standstill.

People who work in this industry are very sensitive.

The slightest sign of trouble would make them think twice. If the supplier knew about such a big thing as changing the person in charge, it would be equivalent to not getting the channel that Lingchuan had obtained.

So he planned to talk to Fukada in a 'cooperative' way.

He believed that Fukada would agree to his request.

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"Have you found anything?" Hattori Heiji walked to Conan and looked up at the same time.

After the reasoning just now, they all knew that the only way to enter and exit the second floor was through the windows.

However, due to the design structure of the palace, they could not see anything when they stood at the position of the corpse and looked up. They could only walk into the yard and stand in the middle and back to see the windows on the second floor.

Carefully pondering the structure of the building, Conan asked when Hattori Heiji spoke, "Hey, Hattori."

"What do you think is the probability that someone would throw a body down from the second floor and it would happen to fall right in front of the gate?"

"Zero." Hattori answered without thinking, "In fact, I have already thought of it. According to the structure of this building, there is no way that the first body can 'fall from the sky'."

"Because he can't fall down!"

"Yes," Conan said with a heavy face, "Even if a strong man stood on the second floor and threw the body out with all his strength, considering the weight of an adult, it is impossible for the murderer to throw the body out of the eaves between the second and first floors."

"But the body literally fell right before our eyes!"

Hattori's tone was solemn.

"Just now, several White Horse scouts have stepped over and checked the structure above the gate."

"Although no obvious traces were found, it is indeed possible to make an automatic opening and closing mechanism."

Conan shook his head when he heard this, "It's not a mechanism."

"I don't think so either."

If it was a mechanism, Conan and the others would have run over immediately when the first body fell.

No matter how sophisticated the mechanism is, it is impossible to keep it completely silent in such a short period of time.

As long as there is the slightest movement, it will not escape the ears of Conan and his friends!

"Why don't we ask that person?" Unable to think of the key point, Hattori suggested and pointed at Horii Nagaaki who was sitting in the southeast corner with Chikan Kyouyo.

Looking in that direction, Conan frowned, "Hattori, do you remember those young men I asked you to look at before?"

"remember."

"Did you notice when they left the southeast corner?"

"Well... there were so many people at the venue at that time, and few people would pay attention to a few half-grown boys."

"Yes, when the auction started, I noticed that the only child left in the southeast corner was the child named Reiner. At the time, I thought they were relatives brought into the venue by their parents."

"Now that I think about it, maybe that's not the case!"

As Conan said this, he lowered his head and recalled the conversation between Reiner and Horii Nagaaki and the coldness in the boy's eyes when he looked at Horii.

"Let's go ask that person."

His intuition told him that the boy named Reiner was not simple!

"Uncle~Where is the big brother who left with you?"

Nearing the southeast corner, Conan got straight to the point.

Horii Nagaaki was already frightened by the sudden appearance of two corpses at the gate, and he felt many guilty thoughts.

In this unsolved case that even so many detective police officers cannot solve, Kawai Aya Otoko's words keep lingering in my ears.

When he suddenly heard Conan's voice, his pupils shrank.

Fortunately, he was mentally strong enough, "Why are you asking that evil boy?"

Evil son?

Are they really father and son?

Hattori Heiji carefully memorized the changes in Horii Nagaaki's expression. When he said this, the disgust in his eyes did not seem fake.

But what Horii Nagaaki said was completely contrary to his attitude.

It's clear that Horii dislikes, even hates, his son Reiner.

"Now is an extraordinary period. To ensure everyone's safety, I think it's better for you to speak out."

"Humph, he has a very tough life, how could he die here?"

The person whom I had been chasing for five years but had failed to kill, would die on this small island?

Conan caught another message from this sentence, "Uncle doesn't seem to care about the life or death of that brother at all~"

Touched by this sentence, Horii Nagaaki was not a fool. He immediately realized that Conan was suspecting him.

He looked at Conan with disdain, his eyes arrogant, "A little brat who hasn't even grown all his hair yet is playing detective games in front of me?"

"Isn't that too..."

"Ah!" a scream was heard.

Horii Nagaaki never had the chance to finish what he was about to say.

Everyone looked in the direction of the scream and saw Dashang Zhushan pinching his own neck and falling to the ground in pain.

The intermittent cries only lasted for a moment before returning to calm.

When everyone came to their senses and approached Dashang Zhushan, they looked at the man lying on the ground with a painful expression and everyone fell silent.

"Dead." Ikumi Qiangda said in a flat tone.

"Ahem - yes." Chijian Jiangdai replied calmly.

Conan & Hattori Heiji: How is it possible! The murderer... is among these people? !

Bai Ma pointed at the table beside him, glanced at Da Shang Zhu Shan's body, and bent down to pick up the half-eaten apple on the ground.

"The poison must have been put in the apple."

"It's obvious," said Mogi Harufu with a knowing smile on his face, "It's just a trick with the needle."

"What? Did you find anything?" Hattori Heiji had some impression of this guy who loved sports cars.

Of course, it was not because of his heroic appearance in solving cases, but because of his beloved car.

After all, the guy who treats the car as his lover is really unique.

"We are still lacking crucial evidence," Mogi Haruki decided to keep the suspense. Everyone present was a detective, and each had his own pride.

Seeing that others were about to solve the case, but they had no progress yet, even though no one said anything, Horii Nagaaki and Nakamori Ginzo, who were between these people, both sensed an inexplicable smell of tension.

As for Kawai Ayaonko?

She is now so frightened that she is almost fainting. After all, Qianjian Jiangdai is old and tends to be more sympathetic to the younger generation.

Ayaneko looked to be in her early twenties. She was so frightened that she directly suggested sending the person to the guest room to rest.

Others had no objection. Although Kaito Kid was not a detective, he was well-known for being a gentleman towards women, so it was even less likely that he would refuse.

Afterwards, Ginzo Nakamori simply examined the body as usual and took his men away from the crime scene.

It was at this time that Hattori Heiji brought up Reiner's matter again. Under the gaze of ten pairs of eyes, Horii Nagaaki had no choice but to agree to go to the room to check on Reiner's condition.

Everyone followed to the door of the guest room, and Horii Nagaaki took out the room card from his pocket and opened the door.

The moment I pushed it open, a stool flew out!

Fortunately, everyone dodged quickly, otherwise they would have been hit.