The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 105 Courtesy Kumer

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 105 Courtesy Kumer

"What a grand house..." Standing in front of the Tsujimura manor, Ran Maori exclaimed in a low voice, "This should be called, mansion?"

"Madam, you are back." The butler standing in front of the door bowed to the people who got out of the car, "Are these people..."

"This is Mr. Maori's family, and it is my friend and my husband." Koe Tsujimura walked into the entrance, took off the fur on his body and threw it to the butler, and asked inadvertently, "Where is the sir? The invited guests are here, and he is not there either.

Come out and greet.”

"Mr. I'm still in the study on the second floor, maybe there's something important." The housekeeper respectfully took the clothes she threw away, "Young Master Guishan and Miss Yukiko have also returned home."

Tsujimura Koe frowned, and then a slight female voice rang out from the house. Kaneki Yuki, wearing loose home clothes, walked to the entrance: "Ah, it's my mother back. Sorry, I didn't tell you in advance, and I suddenly came to visit and disturb you."

When he heard her name, Maori and his group's eyes fell on her face.

After seeing the real person, I compared it carefully. Tang Ze was quite reasonable. Kaneki Yukiko and Tsujimura Koe do have many similarities in their appearance...

Koe Tsujimura might have also remembered Tang Ze’s previous comments, and his face froze, and he scolded him stiffly: “Why are you back today? Also, you can’t call me mom to find out your identity!”

"Mom!" Tsujimura Tsujimura reached out to protect Kaneki Yuki, "What are you doing when you are so angry? My father doesn't want to see Yuki, I thought you at least support us..."

"Takashi, there is a guest here." Yukiko Kaneki pulled her boyfriend's hem to stop the quarrel that was about to break out.

Tsujimura Tsujimura took a deep breath, suppressed his unhappiness, and tried hard to smile at Tangze and the others: "Sorry, we are not well-received."

The few people shook their heads together, their eyes very sympathetic.

In addition to Tang Ze, they have already made up the full set of plots from the similar faces of Koe Tsujimura and Yukiko Kaneki. At this moment, they are all classic screen plots of separation and death. The poor young man doesn't know what he is about to face.

What is it.

"Cough um..." Tsujimura Koe thrust her face. She could probably guess what these people were thinking... She glanced helplessly at the culprit Tang Ze, and she coughed awkwardly, "Well, your dad and I are both here and there.

I have something to talk to the customer. Let's go up first."

She took a few people upstairs and walked to the closed study door. She could vaguely hear the music coming from the door.

She reached out to take out her key, opened the door, and took a deep breath.

Tang Ze fell at the end of the team, and Shi Shiran followed everyone into the door.

"Why do you turn the music so loudly... Husband, Husband, Mr. Maori is here." Koe Tsujimura raised his voice and approached Tsujimura Kyoto who was leaning on the desk with his head on his back, and leaned into his ear and called, "Husband, wake up.

Awake."

With Tang Ze's eyes, you can easily see her hand holding Tsujimura Kun's ear and the slightly shiny silver needles at her fingertips.

He blinked, turned his head as if nothing had happened, pretending to be curiously looking at the bookshelf.

The onlookers know nothing, don’t ask, it’s just a murder in the secret room...well?

"Husband!" Over there, amid everyone's surprised eyes and the shouts of Koe Tsujimura, Tsujimura's fat body fell heavily to the ground.

However, Tang Ze's attention was completely attracted by the photos on the bookshelf.

The photo frame on the left is the crucial murder motive, a photo of the young Tsujimura Koe and Tsujimura Kyoto. In the photo frame on the right, the fat Tsujimura Kyoto intimately hugged another man in the same suit and tie,

The two brothers looked good, each holding the champagne in their hands and smiling kindly.

Tsujimura Kyuki and Shigehiko Shige, actually met?

Oh no, look at what he is talking about, what is strange about a diplomat knowing a member of Congress.

But considering Shigehiko Shige's extraordinary style...

Tang Ze slowed down and everyone turned around and looked at the Fumi Tsujimura who had his eyes closed and his breath fell to the ground.

No, no, this is not a bad guy who has something to do with the organization, right?

This kind of quality can also be related to the organization...

I would like to ask politely, is the grassroots department of the organization a garbage sorting bin?

Although the reflex arc was obviously wrong, at least Tang Ze's performance was consistent with everyone. The detectives present did not notice that Tang Ze was wrong. The three of them rushed to Tsujimura Kō immediately and checked his breathing and

Heartbeat.

"It's too late..." Hattori Heiji said heavily, "It's no longer helpful."

"What happened?" The movement in the room quickly attracted others.

"Don't come in. No one can enter the door until the police arrive. Mrs. Tsujimura, please stand at the door as well." Kogoro Mouri, who is very familiar with such a scene, immediately organized a work to protect the scene, "I will notify the police quickly.

”

As if he hadn't heard Kogoro Maori, the two high school detectives rushed around the dead man's body almost immediately, began to check the traces of the body and search for clues near the body.

"The body is still warm... the time of death is very close." Hattori Heiji pulled the deceased's eyelids.

"The lips are cyanotic, but the degree is still shallow, and the poison has not lasted long." Conan sucked his nose and flipped the deceased's lower lips and muttered.

Tang Ze stood on tiptoe and looked at the two of them moving forward in unison, took a step back with confidence, and leaned against the wall.

There is no part that he needs to participate in for the moment, so you can hang up the machine to make a background board with peace of mind.

So he took out his cell phone and beat him up.

"Dingdong".

"Dingdong".

"Dingdong Dingdong".

Gin threw the blood-stained black suitcase into the plastic bag, threw it in the back seat, and frowned and sat in the passenger seat.

"What?" He had just got out of the car and executed a waste exposed to the police's sight. It took only ten minutes, so he did not take his phone out of the car. The continuous prompt sound made him feel upset and spoke directly

Ask vodka.

"Uh, it seems it's Kummel's email..." Vodka didn't dare to really open his brother's phone to see the information for him. He glanced at the new message prompt on the screen and handed the phone to Gin.

"Kumel..." What could he have to contact? Gin opened an email after an unfinished one.

[Ginji Senior, I am Kumer^_^ I would like to ask, is there a grassroots member of the organization in Tokyo called Tsujimura Kyuki?]

[I just witnessed the scene where he was murdered by his wife. Well, is his wife related to the organization? Should I intervene?]

【Oh, sorry, no need to confirm.】

[He is indeed a grassroots member of the organization. I found a photo of him and my dad. Wow, it's so interesting. There is also my dad's signature behind the photo... I destroyed it for him, no thanks.]

【Oh, sorry, I'm too much, Tsujimura's wife must have nothing to do with the organization, I found some clues... This is a pure vendetta.】

[Well, I don't have any other meaning [smiling emoji] is just to ask, is there any clear personnel and persons in the branch here in Tokyo? Can you tell me his name or code name? I want to help the organization do some financial affairs

Organizing and inquiring... Is there any record of his overused funds?]

[Wow, Tsujimura Kyuki once used the organization's channels to help him personally smear the competitors of the same period and successfully took over the important position of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs... Amazing efficiency.]

[Sorry, I misunderstood just now. His purpose was not to be promoted, but to fall in love with the other party’s wife.]

[That may be because I have violated the situation, but now I really want to check how the organization plans the use of funds in talent introduction and absorption? My application for a new sniper rifle budget was rejected yesterday, and some immature ideas,

I think it may be a more appropriate choice to allocate funds in this regard to me and senior Bourbon...]

[I heard that there are precedents of code members involved in the death of others' revenge killings, uh...]

When Gin turned here, she didn't want to continue watching Kumer's sarcastic spirit. With a "bang", his cell phone almost hit the windshield directly, and swung along the glove box toward it.

"waste!"

A roar came from the Porsche, and spread far along the dark bridge hole, with an echo rumbling.

(End of this chapter)