Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

"Madame, you are home. The butler stood in the doorway a little flatteringly, "Who are these guests?" "

He's an old friend of mine, Mr. Maori." Mrs. Tsujimura, the client, didn't look at the housekeeper, and walked directly into the door with the four people behind her.

"Mom, you're back. The room by the entrance suddenly opened, and a woman came out of the room, who was Sachiko Katsuragi from the previous information. Miss Katsuragi was also stunned when she saw Mrs. Tsujimura, who had just entered the door, and quickly bowed slightly nervously.

Mrs. Tsujimura frowned, "Why are you here?" "

I called her here. A man walked out of the room, "It's because Dad always doesn't want to see Sachiko that Dad forced Dad to invite her home as a guest." "

Meow?(Murderous intent?)"

Banxia in the pet backpack pressed the pause button of the snake and poked his head out to observe the surroundings. Soon, he fixed his gaze on his client, Mrs. Tsujimura.

"Meow? (Why is the killing intent so strong all of a sudden??Are women so fickle?)" Banxia flicked his tail, his expression was a little solemn, and it seemed that he had to stare at death a little.

"By the way, Mom, are these your friends?" Miss Sachiko looked at Xiaolan with some curiosity, as well as Banxia who was probing her brain behind her.

Hearing Miss Sachiko's voice, Mrs. Tsujimura's face suddenly became gloomy, "Is it all okay with you, and I don't think you have any identity right now that can directly treat my mother's long mother."

Banxia sniffed the aroma in the air that had become stronger again, and looked at Sachiko Katsuragi who was biting her lip with her head down, if I remember correctly, it was this person that Mrs. Tsujimura wanted Uncle Maori to investigate. If nothing else, this Miss Sachiko should be the target she wants to do.

Following Mrs. Tsujimura, everyone prepared to go upstairs to the study. At this moment, Banxia heard the son of Mrs. Tsujimura not far away scolding in a low voice, "What, what's so great about a sequel." Banxia

looked at the man in some surprise, and carefully recalled the appearance of the two, and indeed did not see the shadow of Mrs. Tsujimura from the man's face.

Banxia thought about it while secretly recording this information.

Mrs. Tsujimura and Uncle Mori walked down the stairs, but they were on a wandering journey and didn't know what they were thinking. It wasn't until two legs appeared in front of him that he suddenly woke up from his contemplation.

"Why, Dad, you haven't gone out yet. Mrs. Tsujimura raised her eyebrows, as if she was a little surprised.

"Nonsense, I was trying to show you this fish I caught. As he spoke, the old man standing at the top of the stairs stretched out his hands behind his back, and proudly showed the fish in his hand to everyone, "How is it, is this fish very big?"

"That's right, it's quite big." Mrs. Tsujimura replied perfunctorily, "I'll go there at once, and please go and wait for me in the Japanese-style room for a while."

"Okay. The old man didn't care, and walked down the stairs through the crowd with his hands behind his back and humming a little tune.

After watching the old man walk down the stairs, Mrs. Tsujimura walked to the door of the study and knocked lightly, "Husband, Mr. Maori has arrived."

But after a few moments, there was still no sound in the room. Banxia shook her ears and vaguely heard the sound of opera coming from the study.

Seeing that no one had opened the door for a long time, Mrs. Tsujimura frowned, took out the study key from her breast pocket, and said to herself, "It's really strange, isn't it in the study?" Mrs. Tsujimura

pushed open the study, looked at the slightly rich figure sitting at the desk and sleeping with her head propped up, and said angrily, "Isn't this in the study? The stereo was not turned off, so I fell asleep like this?".

Taking advantage of Mrs. Tsujimura's efforts to wake up Mr. Tsujimura, Xiaolan and the others looked at the furnishings of the study.

"Husband, wake up husband, wake up, Mr. Maori is here.

Mrs. Tsujimura nudged Mr. Tsujimura, who was unconscious, but as she pressed lightly, Mr. Tsujimura fell to the ground without any reaction, hitting his head on the floor with a dull sound.

As the sound of a human head falling to the ground sounded, everyone in the room was attracted by Mr. Tsujimura on the ground.

"Husband, husband!" Mrs. Tsujimura pounced on Mr. Tsujimura, shaking his body in a panic.

"It's useless, he's dead. Hattori approached the corpse as soon as he heard the voice, carefully observing the details while calmly instructing Xiaolan, "Xiaolan, go and call the police." "

Ah, good!" Banxia jumped out of the pet backpack behind Xiaolan, slowly walked to the chair, and picked up the heart qi that had fallen in the corner.

Conan reached out and gently touched the corpse's chin with the back of his hand. Feeling the temperature on the back of his hand, Conan thought for a moment, and at the same time as Hattori began to look around for something.

"duang-"

The two men with the same goal soon had a close contact between the brains and the brains.

Hattori picked up Conan's hat angrily and threw it into Xiaolan's arms, "It's all because you didn't take good care of him, how can such a young child let him see the corpse?" Xiaolan

, who was forced to hug Conan, seemed to have been hit on the head by a deer in the chest, and her brain was blank, and she forgot to refute for a while. When she reacted, she opened her mouth, and finally put the sentence "This guy has probably seen more corpses than you, otherwise how could it be Kudo Kanto Kansai's Hattori, not Kansai's Hattori Kanto?"

"Poof" looked at the deflated Conan, and Banxia couldn't help laughing. After laughing, Banxia refocused his attention on the corpse. His lips turned purple, his expression showed no signs of hideousness, and there was a spot of blood on his neck below the hairline, which looked like it was poisoned, and it looked like some kind of fast-acting and poisonous nerve paralysis poison.

Banxia was just about to step forward and smell if there was anything special in the place that looked like a wound, when he felt a sinful big hand mercilessly pick up the skin of the back of his neck. Then there's the feeling of flying.

"Really, as a woman from Kudo, don't you know that you have to protect the scene well?

"Meow!(Black Charcoal Essence!Master, I remember you!)"

Banxia fluttered in Xiaolan's arms for a long time, and finally adjusted his posture, staring at Hattori grinding his teeth viciously, and he had already begun to think about which laxative prescription to use to give him a perfect memory.

Soon, just when Banxia decided to give up laxatives and plan to switch to tickle powder, Officer Twilight followed Mrs. Tsujimura into the study.

"Let me see, the deceased's name is Tsujimura Xun, he is fifty-eight years old, he is a diplomat, and there was a detective at the scene where the body was found, right? Officer Twilight drooped his eyelids and glared mercilessly at Uncle Maori, who had no self-knowledge, with dead fish eyes.

"That's right, it's me, Officer Twilight. Uncle Maori gave a non-standard salute, as if he was very proud of the case.

Officer Twilight rubbed his eyebrows, he really didn't want to see this Maori Kogoro who had been labeled as a plague god by him, but now, he couldn't escape, so he could only listen to Maori's opinions.

"So this is a murder incident?"

"Ah, this... There were no obvious wounds on the body..."Uncle Maori scratched his head.

"No, it's not a suicide, it's someone who poisoned Mr. Tsujimura. "

Please, let's take a closer look, uncle." This is obviously poisoning. "

Hattori Heiji put his hands in his pockets, and he didn't know whether this uncle was hiding clumsy or really confused," there were small red dots on the underside of the corpse's hair, and there was an iron needle that fell as a murder weapon next to the corpse. Although the murderer died with his cheeks in his hands, I think someone must have poisoned Mr. Tsujimura and deliberately put him in this way.

"It's also possible that he was suicidal," Uncle Mori was interrupted by Hattori before he could finish speaking.

Looking at the eloquent Hattori, and then at Conan with a slug on his nose, Banxia couldn't help but sigh, Kanto was in trouble, and the Maori detectives on the field were difficult to resist the offensive of Kansai, it seems that this opportunity to put on a fork is afraid that it will be given to Kansai Black Charcoal.

It's really upsetting for cats.

"Ahh

"Conan, you don't matter, do you?" Xiaolan bent down worriedly, took out a handkerchief, and wiped Conan's nose.

"Meow (Why did this kid's cold worsen?Could it be that he drank alcohol?shouldn't it?)"

Banxia tilted his head and thought for a long time, but finally didn't come up with a reason.

On the other hand, Hattori had already finished asking for relevant information and began to come to a conclusion: "This is a closed room murder case." "

Murder in a closed room?" Hearing this, everyone showed a surprised expression, except for Uncle Maori, whose expression was a little dull because his conclusion was overturned, "How could it be a murder in a closed room?"

Hattori pressed the brim of his hat and looked at Uncle Maori, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "I caught you, Kudo." Hattori

believed in his own reasoning, and the reasoning of the uncle in front of him, who often showed his face in the newspaper, was not his thing at all, but Kudo Shinichi, who solved all the cases. This stupid uncle secretly contacted Kudo behind his back and asked for his help. This time, it is estimated that it will not be much worse.

Very good, this time let's compare and compare, who is it, first solve this closed room murder case.

Banxia looked at Hattori, who suddenly became enthusiastic, with some surprise, tilted his head and thought for a long time, and finally came to the conclusion, "Cats and black charcoal spirits have completely different ways of thinking, and it doesn't matter if you can't think clearly." While the black charcoal essence was boiling, Conan's physical condition looked even worse.

Then, he heard Officer Twilight quietly pull Uncle Maori aside and whisper in his ear, "You have to come on, Maori, don't lose to him." Are you going to let an outsider and hairy boy get away with it? As he spoke, he reached out and slapped Uncle Maori the back, knocking him to the ground.

Soon, Officer Twilight led the two of them to ask for alibi certificates from the others present. At this moment, the police officer who handled the evidence approached the three people, "Officer Twilight, the key pendant on the deceased's body seems to be a little strange, and there is a thin groove in the middle while attaching the tape.

"That's true. Hattori looked at the strangely shaped key pendant and touched his chin.

"Show me too. Conan held his nerve and stepped forward. But as soon as I was halfway there, I felt like my chest was exploding. I had no choice but to stop and hold my chest tightly.

"Brother Maori, don't you have any ideas yet?" Officer Twilight asked in a whisper as he pulled Uncle Maori aside again.

"No..."

"Wait! I know how the case works!" Hattori slammed to the door of the room, lying on the ground and looking at the gap under the door.

At the same time, Conan seemed to have figured out something, and just as he was about to speak, he felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Conan, what's wrong with you, Conan!" Xiao Lan, who noticed the situation here, suddenly panicked, pulled Conan into his arms, and reached out to stroke his forehead, "Ahhhh

Banxia also came to Conan's side with a confused face, why did he still have a fever? Could it be that he had a cold? With doubts, Banxia pressed a paw on Conan's wrist. After becoming a cat, because he was worried about the error of the cat's paws and human hands, he rarely checked the pulse, but this situation can only be put aside for the time being.

Feeling the pulse beating under his feet, Banxia frowned tightly, this pulse... Is there someone meeting in there? It's so chaotic.

Banxia walked up to Xiaolan and stretched out her paw and pointed out the door.

Xiaolan quickly understood what he meant, picked up Conan and rushed to Mr. Tsujimura's son, "I'm sorry, is there a place where I can lie down and rest?"

"You guys go to my room to rest first." The young man with his girlfriend in his arms enthusiastically handed over the key to his room and pointed out the direction.

Banxia followed Xiaolan out of the room, but saw Hattori, who ran out at some point, walking into the room from outside the door with a smile on his face, holding a bundle of fishing line in his left hand in his pocket. Before he entered the door, he said confidently, "I have cracked the modus operandi of the secret room, and I have also figured out who the murderer is." But

neither man nor cat had the heart to listen to his reasoning, after all, Conan's appearance did not look like a normal fever and cold.

Carefully placing Conan on the bed, Xiaolan gently pulled the quilt and gently covered Conan, "It's going to be fine, Conan, wait a little longer and the doctor will arrive."

"Ahh

Looking at Conan's painful appearance, Xiaolan's face was anxious, and finally she couldn't help it, and put Banxia on the pillow, "Banxia, you are optimistic about Conan, I'll wait for the doctor in front of the gate." With that, he stood up and rushed out of the room with a panicked face.

"Ahh

Hearing Conan's screams, Banxia was also in a hurry, and suddenly seemed to remember something, jumped out of bed, and found a small cloth bag from Xiaolan's backpack not far away. This is a life-hanging pill that he made with great effort, although it can theoretically hang a dying person for four hours. But in fact, I haven't experimented with it since it was made, so I don't know what side effects the life hanging pill made from this world has. But if things really get to that point, the dead horse will have to be used as a live horse doctor.

But just when Banxia jumped back on the bed with the cloth bag in his mouth, the scene in front of him was so shocking that he dropped the cloth bag in his mouth to the ground.