Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

Seeing Lawyer Saku's figure disappear from sight, Banxia carefully opened the door a crack.

What made him very relieved was that there was no head suddenly coming out of the crack in the door to say something to him.

"Here is Johnny!"

looked at Lawyer Saku, who disappeared into the door of the stairwell, and Banxia silently followed him, watching him come to the door of Ritsuko's room.

What made Banxia very helpless was that the corridor of the hotel was completely empty, and there were no extra decorations at all. As a result, there is nothing in such a corridor that can be used as a cover.

In order not to expose himself, Banxia could only hide in the corner of the corridor and poke out half of his head, pricking up his ears, trying to catch the conversation between the two who were standing at the door of the room.

But what annoyed Banxia was that they didn't say a word and walked directly into the room.

Helpless, Banxia could only sneak to the door and put his ear to the door, trying to hear the movement inside.

“...... Please stop it, don't... Keep fighting... The villagers are already overwhelmed... It's just going to make ... It hurts even more ..."

"What are you kidding... Impossible...... I am...... Won't give up... Replacing Concubine Yingli... The Queen of Law..."

Lawyer Saku's target is probably Lawyer Ritsuko.

But why did the conversation between them involve Aunt Yingli?

Thinking of this, Banxia was a little uneasy, eager to enter the room and learn about the specific situation inside. But in the face of the door lock of the resort hotel is very strong, but the door panel is relatively fragile, Banxia has no way to kick the door violently.

If he does kick the door violently, the result of the door conditions combined with the pressure formula can only be to kick the door through a hole the size of a foot, rather than kicking the entire door open.

With this in mind, Banxia no longer chose to listen to the corner here, but turned around and walked towards the stairwell not far away. If he remembers correctly, there was a window leading to the outside of the hotel.

"Convinced, why do you book the hotel floor so high!"

Banxia, who had already climbed to the window, gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Since their rooms are all on the upper floors of more than a dozen floors, this also leads to a very strong air convection outside the hotel window at night, which eliminates the possibility of external invasion of the room from the hotel window in Banxia.

No way, if the cat walking leash that Dr. Asa invented for him was brought with him, he would dare to take the risk of trying, but before the trip, because of Conan's "no travel plan", he didn't even have much medicine on him for self-defense.

Banxia, who had no choice, could only turn around and return to the door.

Looking at the closed door, Banxia could only take two steps back, one to run, and kicked the handle of the door.

Sure enough, as Banxia expected, the door lock was not damaged by his strength, but cracks appeared on the door panels around it.

Obviously, the sound of Banxia kicking the door frightened the people in the door. But what made him wonder why he felt like he heard Uncle Maori's voice in the room

, but before he could think about it, Banxia took two steps back again and kicked the doorknob, but at the same time he was ready for the door to be suddenly opened.

With the second kick on the doorknob, the whole door panel reluctantly separates from its own doorknob.

Banxia hurriedly pushed open the door and rushed in.

However, the scene in the room was clearly something he hadn't imagined.

Lawyer Ritsuko was lying on the ground, unaware of her life and death, with a telephone cord wrapped around her neck. Uncle Maori was holding Lawyer Saku's hands and pressing his right knee against his back, pressing Lawyer Saku to the floor of the room.

"Banxia, why are you this kid?" Uncle

Maori was a little dumbfounded the moment he saw Banxia.

There was such a big movement just now, he thought it was his daughter.

"Uncle, I would like to ask, why did you show up in Lawyer Ritsuko's room?

Banxia glanced at Uncle Maori with disdain, but his hand kept moving, and he carefully untied the telephone cable that had been almost strangled into the flesh around Ritsuko's neck.

A simple pulse probe, although it is relatively weak, but it should not be dead.

At this moment, the passengers who had been disturbed by the movement of kicking the door before Banxia also walked out of the room.

"Gentlemen, what are you—"

A waiter squeezed in from the crowd of guests who were probing their brains outside the door, looking at the scene in the room, even if he had always been well-informed, it was difficult for him to accept for a moment what was going on.

"What are you looking at here!!Hurry up and call the police!"

Uncle Maori yelled at the waiter who was standing there in a daze.

Since he had drunk too much wine tonight, if it weren't for the loud noise caused by Banxia's kicking on the door just now, he would probably still be asleep in bed now. And at this moment, the power that erupted because of the murderous scene just now is constantly being dispelled by alcohol.

He felt that his gradually weakened limbs could no longer control the struggling lawyer under him.

Bang -

Banxia casually put the vase back on the table next to him under Uncle Maori's shocked gaze.

"It's all right now, Uncle Maori, you can let go.

Banxia patted the floating ash on his hands.

Really, the cleaning of this hotel is a bit perfunctory.

Noticing the shocked expression of Uncle Maori and the waiter, Banxia hurriedly comforted.

"Don't worry, he just fainted. I'm a student of Chinese medicine, so it's good to be super measured.

At this moment, Aunt Yingli and the others pulled away the crowd gathered at the door and rushed in.

"Husband, are you okay, what's going on?"

Fei Yingli looked at the three people lying on the ground, especially Uncle Maori who was lying next to lawyer Saku, and hurriedly rushed up, knelt beside him, and hugged Uncle Maori's head into his arms.

"Uncle Maori was only slumped on the floor because he was drunk, he used too much force, and he was a little frightened. Just let him lie down for a while.

Banxia rolled her eyes, and when she saw that her husband was injured, she didn't even care about the two friends who were traveling with her.

"Banxia, what's going on?" Conan didn't

come to Uncle Maori like Xiaolan, but pulled Banxia and asked.

Banxia told Conan the story that had been processed by himself.

"How did you find out that Lawyer Saku wanted to work against Lawyer Ritsuko?" Conan

quickly discovered a loophole in Banxia's storytelling.

"Because I heard movement outside the door at that time, I thought Aunt Eiri had returned, but I saw Lawyer Saku walking towards the stairwell with a murderous look on his face with a pair of pliers in his hand, so I followed. When I saw Lawyer Saku enter the room, I leaned on the door and eavesdropped, and I found out the truth of the matter, and I heard the movement inside. "

Banxia unceremoniously carries out artistic processing.

"Then you broke in with Uncle

Maori?" Conan looked at Uncle Maori, who was enjoying his wife's knee pillow, and then at the completely broken door.

"No, Uncle Maori was in the room before, and I kicked the door open myself.

Banxia gave Conan a strange look.

"You kicked it away?" Conan

looked at Banxia in shock. He knew that the Xiaolan family's combat genes were a bit exaggerated, but he couldn't understand that a primary school student kicked the door like this.

"It's very simple, just do a force analysis first, and then we can find the most effortless point of destruction, and then kick it down. "