Chapter 568: The legacy of the watchmaker

　　 On the afternoon of March 23, Monday, at the round table in the community park near the building where the house of Kosaburo Tugata is.
　　 When Maori woke up, Yamazaki and Conan helped Maori "remember" the reasoning just now.
　　 "Uh, uh," Maori said with a smile, touching his chin, "Mr. Tufang has always been a positive person. How do you say this feeling? By the way, it's like Ah Jin on Saturday."
　　 "What?" Yamazaki didn't understand.
　　 "The protagonist in the period drama of Earth Day," Conan raised his triangular eyes, "The Toyama Kinshiro who slayed evil."
　　 "Okay, I'll find a place to celebrate, you can go back by yourself." Maori said before Lan could react and ran away.
　　 "Like this," Lan reacted and exclaimed, "Damn it! Dad, if you dare to go to such a place, try it."
　　 Yamazaki and Conan immediately got up and backed away a few steps, and separated from Ran. ...
　　 Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Maori detective office.
　　 "Brother, your express." Mei Daizi sent a flat package over, "What is it?"
"Oh, it's a laptop." Yamazaki said, "It's convenient to use in the office and saves you having to do nothing when you are on duty." He opened the package, and inside is a laptop, which is different from the two computers. books.
　　 "This is not bad." Mei Daizi stroked her chin.
　　 "Don't think about it. The power supply in the class is in the front, and if there is no power supply, it will not last long." Yamazaki asked with a smile, "Or are you going to charge in front of the teacher?"
　　 "That's it, then forget it." Mei Daizi said, "I'm going back."
"I'll go with you, mom should be back soon." Yamazaki said, "Lan, this thing will be put in the office, you can use it as you want, don't worry about it, the basic software is installed in it, if you lack anything, come and get the CD. Install it yourself."
　　 "Thank you very much," Lan said with a smile.
　　 "What is there to thank you for?" Yamazaki smiled, "If I know, I will buy it for you."
　　 "That's different." Lan laughed.
　　 "Then I'll go first." Yamazaki took a computer book and left.
　　 Miyamoto, living room.
　　 After Miko Miyamoto returned, Mikoko and Ueyamazaki handed in the transcripts for the semester they had brought back in the morning.
　　 "637, 636." Miko Miyamoto glanced at the results of the two mock exams, "It seems that there is no need to make up classes."
　　 Mei Daizi smiled and said, "It's great, I'll ask what activities are there in the garden." Then she went back to the room.
　　 Yamazaki handed the Evening News to the front page news in the newspaper, and talked about the incident in the afternoon, and then said with emotion: "I feel dangerous, what a pity."
"It's normal," Miko Miko said with a smile. "It used to be useful only because the target was ordinary people. Just imagine if you have been on the battlefield and killed an enemy soldier, then he will definitely give you the feeling of danger. You can't tell if he is a murderer. . In the final analysis, this is just for your own protection, not for you to use as a detective."
　　 "I know, I don't blame myself, I just regret it," Yamazaki said.
　　 At this time, Mei Daizi smiled and came out, "Ha, Yuanzi said her mother is going to find a dozen teachers for her, so I can find a way to save her."
　　 Miko Miyamoto smiled and said, "There is an event at the end of the month that can save her, but if you don't tell her, let her work hard at home."
　　 Mei Daizi asked: "What kind of activity is it?"
　　 "It's a party." Miko Miyamoto said, "I'll talk about it when the time comes."...
　　 Later, Kosaburo Turki was sentenced to fifteen years for homicide and the circumstances were worse, and two years for theft, a total of seventeen years. The crime of forgery of seals was not convicted because there was no definite evidence. The crime of damaging Okita's reputation caused him to be rumored to have an affair with Nagakura Yumi. It was a civil matter. The client, Okita, did not ask a lawyer to appeal, so it was nothing. ...
　　 March 24, Tuesday, morning, Maori detective office.
　　 Lan found a letter of entrustment in the mailbox while holding the newspaper.
"Sincerely, Mr. Kogoro Mori, it was a bit abrupt to come to Faithfulness suddenly, but I still said it straightforwardly, because a series of very strange things happened in my family, so I very much hope that you, a famous detective, can help me explain Mystery. Although this is my home, it is actually an old bungalow that I inherited from my watchmaker and grandfather who passed away a few days ago. After I moved to this house, weird things happen every day. Recently I have another kind It feels like someone has been watching me. Although I am just an unknown detective novelist, I am a little aware of such things. I have moved here for a few days, but I will make the wrong way to the kitchen. No one can think of a clue, so I wrote such a letter to you. Looking back now, I remember my grandfather said to me before his death that the bungalow he gave me is very special. For this sentence I never forget. If you are interested in my affairs, please condescend to humble yours. I sincerely await your visit. Yours sincerely, Madam Nakamura."
　　 After reading the letter, Mao Li said with a smile: "I think she is 80% of her 20s or 30s, but she is a lonely talented girl. Nakamura, wait, I'll come here."
　　 "What did you do in the past?" Lan asked.
　　 "Work, of course it is work." Maori said quickly.
　　 Lan asked, "By the way, I accidentally fell asleep while reading a book last night, and didn't touch you. Where did you go last night?"
　　 Maori said, "I met a drinker and had a few drinks together."
　　 "Really?" Ran asked, then looked at Conan, "What did he say in sleep yesterday?"
　　 "Uh," Conan glanced at his Maori, "Uncle said, Miss Towako, I can't drink anymore."
　　 "Shihezi," Lan said, clenching his fists, "Miss."
　　 "Don't, don't, Lan, don't get me wrong, listen to my explanation," Maori said quickly, "She's just the proprietress of the restaurant, that's a formal place, really."
　　 "Really?" Ran asked.
　　 "Really, I came back before twelve o'clock yesterday." Maori said, and then asked Conan, "You mean, Xiao, Conan?"
　　 "That's true," Conan said.
　　 "By the way, what kind of laptop is this?" Maori pointed to the laptop on the cabinet and changed the subject.
　　Ran said, "This is what Yamazaki put here..."
　　 "Oh." Maori changed the subject again, "I'm going to rent a car." Then he ran away.
　　 "Damn it," Lan complained. ...
　　 At 8 o'clock in the morning, I was in the car rented by Maori on the way to Nakamura Cao's house.
　　 Mori looked at Lan and Conan in the rearview mirror, "Really, why do you have to follow me."
　　 "Of course, look at someone like me." Lan said.
　　 "The same person?" Maori didn't understand.
　　 "Didn't that person say that he would get lost in the kitchen?" Lan asked rhetorically.
　　 "This..." Maori said helplessly, "Listen well, don't disturb my work."
　　 "Don't worry, don't worry." Lan laughed.
　　 "Damn it." Maori slammed on the accelerator to increase the speed.
　　 Yamazaki, sitting in the passenger seat, looked at the uneven road ahead, smiled and grabbed the handrail.
　　 "Ah, be careful." Lan was so tumbling that he left his seat.
　　 "Don't worry, don't worry," Maori smiled, "The weather is very good today, and we can go for a drive."
　　 Around ten o'clock in the morning, in front of an old bungalow in a group of mountain villas in Nishitama Town.
　　 Maori slammed the car to a stop, got out of the car and took a deep breath, "Ah, in the mild sunshine, in the fragrance of the early spring flowers, and the singing of birds, it really makes people feel good."
　　 Lan said grimly: "It is indeed a good thing to be able to reach the destination safely without running into the traffic police."
　　 "Really, look at this large bungalow surrounded by natural bushes." Maori said with a look of intoxication, "What a romantic place."
　　 "So..." Lan looked around, "It's really good here."
　　 "But a woman who lives here will definitely be lonely, Ms. Nakamura, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, but Kogoro Moori has arrived." Mouri said, ran to knock on the door.
　　 "Now I finally understand why my mother doesn't want to go home." The blue veins on Lan's forehead came out.
　　 The door opened. Looking at the man who came out, he was short and fat, with a small goatee on his round chin, and Maori was completely stunned.
　　 The fat man smiled and said, "Ah, you are a Maori detective. Thank you for coming. Please come in quickly. Let's talk about it when we have something to say."
　　 "Excuse me, is it you who sent this letter?" Lan Ren smiled and asked happily, taking out the letter of entrustment.
　　 "No," the fat man smiled. "The person who wrote this letter is three years younger than me..."
　　 Maori lifted up, "It's your sister, right?"
　　 "It's my brother, Afuck." The fat man smiled. "Didn't he say that someone is watching him? I came to accompany him."
　　 A tall and thin man with bandages on his right hand and right forearm came over and smiled, "Hello, I'm Fu Nakamura, Maori detective, it's great that you can come."
　　 "Ah." Maori was completely discouraged.
　　 Yamazaki asked, "Excuse me, your hand?"
　　 The fat man smiled and said, "Oh, he accidentally twisted it when he helped me move things."
　　 The tall and thin man smiled embarrassedly: "Actually, it was just a slight sprain. The doctor made a fuss and made me wear a bandage."
　　 The fat man smiled and said, "Come, come, come first, no matter what."
　　 The tall and thin man said, "Yes, please come in."
　　 While the two turned around, Yamazaki waved his left and right hands on the back of both of them at the same time, causing them to fall down.
　　 "You..." Maori and Lan were taken aback.
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Yamazaki picked up the right hand of the tall and thin man who had tied the bandage. "Uncle, the bandage is not tied in this way. It's obviously he wrapped it indiscriminately in order to hide the things in his hands. Said to untie the bandage.
　　 "Pistol!" The Maori trio were taken aback.
　　 Yamazaki took the pistol with a bandage and took a look. It turned out that it was loaded and could be shot at any time. Then he handed the gun to Maori~EbookFREE.me~ and began to tie people.
　　 Maori took a look, and said seriously: "The real guy who got the bullet." Then he asked, "Who are these two guys you say?"
　　 "It should be the person who really monitors the client." Yamazaki said.
　　 Lan asked, "But how can they know the content of the letter?"
　　 "Maybe the client wrote a draft when writing." Conan said, "They found this draft."
　　 Yamazaki asked the two of them to get closer, side by side, back to back, and then put their wrists behind them and tied them tightly with a bandage. "If that's the case, these two guys will wake up in about an hour."
　　 Mori said, "Very good, everyone first look around and see if you can find Miss Nakamura."
　　 Lan asked, "Why must it be a woman?"
　　 Maori smiled and said, "Of course, my detective's instincts can never be wrong."
　　 Conan smiled and said: "Sister Lan, look at the letter paper carefully. There is a watermark on it, and there is some fragrance on the words. They must be written with a scented ball pen. These are generally used by women."
　　 Lan took a closer look, and indeed, as Conan said, asked in confusion, "But how did you know?"
　　 "Ah, this," Conan said hastily, "the classmates in my class buy these things."
　　 "It turned out to be like this," Lan said.
　　 Soon after, the four found Miss Nakamura, a beautiful woman in her twenties who was and gagged in the attic of the villa. ...