Chapter 1018: Clues to Izakaya
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Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel
- Gu Feng Ji
- 1540 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:12:55
Tuesday, January 8th, in the evening, Maori.
Conan watched TV with Fei Yingli tremblingly, until Lan came out of the room after finishing her homework, and then there was a feeling of cloudlessness.
Ran was very surprised to see Fei Yingri and Secretary Kuriyama, but after greeted them, she complained to Conan: "Why didn't you inform Conan? Really."
Conan defended: "My aunt didn't let me say it."
"Not bad," Fei Yingli said.
"Mom, is there anything wrong with you coming here?" Lan asked with a smile, "Are you planning to move back?"
"Let’s stop playing ghosts." Fei Yingri said irritably, and then said, "I'm here to find that guy."
"Dad?" Lan said, "He is not here, so I will call him and call him back."
"No need to fight, that guy is turned off." Fei Yingli said with a fist, "Damn it."
"Uh," Lan persuaded, "Mom, don't be angry, maybe my dad's mobile phone has run out by chance." Then he split off, "Mom, what do you want to do with dad?"
Concubine Hideri said: "You don't need to worry about this, just go with your own affairs. You have to go to school tomorrow."
"Oh, mom, let's listen." Lan took Fei Yingli's shoulders and said coquettishly, and then smirked, "Ah, I see, are you planning to date?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Fei Yingli said irritably, and then said, "I want to find out about some things."
Conan refreshed, "Auntie, is it because of the incident?"
Lan asked, "Is it, mom?"
"Yes." Fei Yingli said.
"Then you can go here to find Dad." Lan went to the kitchen and brought a box of matches over. "It's the Misaki Izakaya written on the box."
Secretary Kuriyama couldn't help but smiled: "The teacher has been there before, but Mr. Mori ran away when he saw the teacher when he came in, and now he doesn't know where he is going."
"Huh?" Lan was a little angry, "How could he do this, Dad." Then he asked, "By the way, is it next door?"
Princess Hideri said, "No, I went to see it just now, and Miko said he doesn't go there often recently."
"There is no way." Lan said, then turned off the topic, and talked about other things with Fei Yingli, until the sound of opening the door at ten thirty in the evening, Lan immediately went to the door.
Maori was drunk, "Huh? Lan, Lan, why haven't you slept yet?"
Lan said with arms akimbo: "It's so late, where have you been?"
Maori scratched his face embarrassedly, "I just met that guy, and then he found a random house."
"Really?" Lan said, "Then please explain to her." He said that he took Maori and left.
"Myself?" Before Maori could react, Lan was dragged to the door of the living room. He was shocked when he saw Fei Yingli, "Why are you here?"
"Of course something is looking for you." Fei Yingri said irritably.
Lan let go of Maori, "Sit down first, and I'll make a pack of sober soup." Then he went to the kitchen.
Maori sat down at the table staggeringly, "Something? What's the matter?"
Concubine Hideri covered her mouth and nose, "The alcohol in your body, how much alcohol did you drink?"
"You smell it." Maori smirked and exasperated at Fei Yingli, but Fei Yingli was stuffed with a handkerchief.
"Bah, baah." Maori spat out his handkerchief. "Want to know how much I drink? That's a secret."
"Damn it." Fei Yingli punched the table.
"Okay, okay, the hangover soup is ready, mom, please bear with me." Lan came out, and poured the hangover soup into Maori.
Soon after, Maori shook his head, and said with some sobriety: "What's the matter?"
Concubine Hideri asked, "You have been in Misaki Izakaya for a while? Have you ever heard of Usami Shinji, the husband of the proprietress Masako Kameyama?"
Maori said, "Yes, I know him, and I know who he killed."
"Do you know them?" Fei Yingli was surprised.
"Well, they are all regulars there. I remember the deceased's surname is Pyeongtaek," Maori said after thinking about it. "But I don't know what it was called and what it was for. Who would ask about those things while drinking. "
Fei Hideri asked, "Mr. Usami is a frequent visitor there? Is this true?"
Maori said, "Uh, seriously speaking, he is not a frequent visitor."
"Huh?" Fei Yingli exclaimed, "You can tell me clearly!"
Maori said, "I've touched him several times, but I heard that he has been patronizing this store all the time."
Concubine Hideri asked: "Then what's wrong with him? Did you keep an eye on Mr. Pyeongtaek?"
"Abnormal?" Maori said, "It was normal when he went with his colleagues, but when he came alone, he was drinking alcohol alone. I really don't know if he stared at Mr. Hiraize." Then he asked. , "Do they have hatred? Didn't it mean that Mr. Usami was jealous to kill Mr. Hirazawa?"
"Huh? Be jealous?" Fei Yingli asked, "What's the matter?"
Mori said, "Oh, that day, Mr. Hirazawa was drunk and made fun of the proprietress. I heard that Mr. Usami couldn't see it before he went to teach Mr. Hiraizawa and then killed him by mistake."
"Wait," asked Hideri, "'that day' means you met Mr. Hirazawa and Mr. Usami at the Misaki Izakaya on the day of the crime?"
"Yes." Maori nodded and said.
Concubine Yingli asked: "Then what time did you meet them?"
"What time?" Maori thought for a while and said, "It's about half past six in the evening."
Concubine Yingli asked: "After that, when did they leave?"
"When," Mori thought for a while, "Mr. Usami left at about 8:30 in the evening, and Mr. Hirazawa at about 9:30 in the evening."
Fei Yingli asked: "Are you sure?"
Maori said, "Of course, the clock on the wall rang."
"Is the clock again?" Fei Yingli asked, "Isn't it adjusted?"
"How is it possible that there are so many customers." Maori said irritably, and then reacted, "Wait, do you suspect the boss?"
"If you want to talk about the motive for the murder, she has the same." Fei Hideri said, and then talked about the incident of the Usami couple's loss of their beloved son.
"So there is such a thing." Maori said, and then asked, "When is the time of death?"
Fei Yingli said: "between 9:30 pm and 10:00 pm."
Maori smiled and said, "Ah, that must not be the boss's wife."
Concubine Hideri asked: "Why is it impossible?"
Mori said, "The closing time of the Misaki Izakaya is 10:30 in the evening, and there are so many customers, how could the proprietress kill someone."
Princess Hideri asked, "Are you sure she has been in the izakaya?"
"Well," Maori thought left and right, "I can't remember."
"Huh?" Fei Yingli raised her triangular eyes.
"Dad, think about it," Lan called.
"Wonderful, I can't remember it if I don't remember it," Maori cried, "Also, it's late now. Go back to bed."
"That's right," Fei Yingli said, "Lan, Conan, there is nothing you do here, go and rest."
"Oh." Lan and Conan said goodbye and returned to the room, but they both hid behind the door and listened.
Concubine Hideri said: "You give me more thought."
Maori yawned lazily, "I can't remember, I have to wash and rest now, so you should go back to rest, or live here tonight?"
Concubine Hideri called: "Damn it, who wants to live in a room with you, a drunk." Then he got up and said to Secretary Kuriyama~EbookFREE.me~ Let's go back. "...
Wednesday, January 9, in the morning, Reiko Kujo prosecutor's office.
Assistant Okamoto came to report that regarding Usami Shinji's murder, Fei Hideri handed the police a document requesting investigation and asked the police to investigate the guests at the Misaki Izakaya that night.
"Oh," Reiko Kujo thought for a while and asked, "Misaki Izakaya is the one run by the suspect's ex-wife, right?"
Assistant Okamoto said: "Yes, the suspect only said that he had a big quarrel with the deceased by chance, but he never said where he met the deceased. Now it seems that it should be related to this Misaki Izakaya. "
Kujo Reiko muttered to herself in confusion: "But why didn't he say it?"
Assistant Okamoto said: "He may not want to trouble his ex-wife."
"Maybe," Reiko Kujo said, and then smiled a little excitedly, "I found a new clue so quickly, you deserve to be the lawyer."
Assistant Okamoto said, "I heard that it was a clue provided by a Maori detective."
Kujo Reiko asked, "Maori detective?"
Assistant Okamoto said: "It's the famous detective Kogoro Mori. He is the husband of the concubine lawyer, but the two are now separated."
"It turned out to be him." Reiko Kujo smiled, "So the Maori detective was also at the Mihari Izakaya on the day of the incident? It is indeed a legendary disaster star. Events happen wherever they go."
Assistant Okamoto asked, "So, would you like to meet this Maori detective who provided clues?"
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