Conan's Landing Full Reputation

Seeing Yukiko, who was trying to help Hiromi Sukuuchi, taking people to the warehouse to try to find a photo of Yoshifusa Sukuuchi. Shi Mo Mi sighed. Generally speaking, the murderer would choose one of the three... There are six heirs here. Wouldn't half of them die by then? But this is not Tokyo, and there is no need to assist in the autopsy.

Thinking of this, Shi Mo Mi felt a little better and followed behind the few people.

"By the way, this grandfather Yoshifusa has been back for several days. Haven't you thought about doing a DNA test?"

Several heirs showed a blank look: "What kind of test are you talking about? What's the use?"

Shi Mo Mi had met a criminal who knew what DNA testing was in other cases before, and subconsciously thought that many people knew it, only to find that he had taken it for granted.

DNA forensic identification appeared internationally in 1985, and there are less than a handful of places in Japan that can do it.

Conan was aware of this technology that had been promoted in the Metropolitan Police Department: "DNA identification is suitable for kinship identification related to recognition of children or relatives. Because it can assist the police in finding the murderer, it has begun to be promoted in the Neon Police Department."

Shi Mo Mi nodded: "Although there are not many institutions that can do personal kinship identification now, there are still some."

Sunei Hiromi's eyes lit up immediately: "Can you identify whether Uncle Yoshifusa is the real person?"

"It may be a bit troublesome to prove that it is the real person, but it can be determined whether he and you are related."

"That's enough! How do I do it?"

If Shi Mo Mi does it, with the help of system comparison, the sample can be saliva... But she doesn't know about other institutions. Shi Mo Mi simply gave the contact information of the institutions she knew to a few people and let them contact them themselves.

Sunei Hidekazu received the task and called the institution alone, while the rest of the people were still looking for clues in the warehouse.

Shi Mo Mi didn't find the photo, but he found a New Year's card sent from Brazil.

Conan leaned over and took a look: "I remember you can identify handwriting. Let's ask that grandfather to write a few words for comparison later?"

"Strictly speaking, the consistency of handwriting can only prove that it was written by the same person. This card was also sent last year... You might as well continue to look for photos."

Conan curled his lips: "Aunt Hongmei said that when Grandpa Yifang moved, he took all his things away. How can it be so simple..."

A photo fell out of the book that Conan was flipping through. Conan lowered his head and picked it up: "Ah... Isn't this the photo of Grandpa Yifang?"

Shi Mo Mi: "I have always believed that even if you don't look for clues, clues will come to you."

Conan couldn't find any words to refute, but the photo was taken decades ago. The number on it was very young, and he was wearing a baseball cap, so his face couldn't be seen clearly.

However, the few people flipped until it was dark, and they didn't find any other photos. However, when chatting, several people recalled that Yoshifusa Sunei had been injured on his leg, so he should have a scar on his leg, so they urged Hiromi Sunei to test whether the old man had that scar on his leg.

"Aren't we going to do a DNA test? Why bother with this?"

Hidekazu Sunei looked distressed: "That test would cost 500,000, and it would take more than ten days to get the results. If we can find evidence before the will is read, we can save the money..."

Woxing Sunei also agreed: "Yes, tomorrow is the time for the will to be read, sister, go quickly!"

To the disappointment of several people, Yoshifusa really had a long scar on his leg.

Conan took the opportunity to ask Yoshifusa to teach him how to write. After all, Conan was still young, and Yoshifusa had no defense against him. He held the pen in his left hand and patiently wrote down the words that Conan wanted to learn.

Yoshifusa was hostile to the others for a reason. He didn't want to go back to Japan, but someone sent him a threatening letter, threatening that if he came back to inherit the inheritance, his life would be in danger. The old man got stubborn and ran back to see how he could lose his life. In order to protect his own safety, he hired a bodyguard.

After the test, Sukuuchi Hidekazu did not give up: "Even if he has a scar on his leg, it doesn't mean anything, it may be a coincidence!"

"That means that Uncle Yoshifusa may not be the real person?"

"By the way, was your uncle left-handed before?"

Conan took out the notebook where Yoshifusa wrote and showed it to Shi Mo Mi, who just glanced at it and threw the task to the system.

[How is it? Can it be identified as the same person? ]

[Yes. ]

After getting a positive answer, Shi Mo Mi nodded to Conan.

Anyway, without Xiaolan, Conan didn't demonstrate: "I think Grandpa Yoshifusa is the real person. Look at the photo we just found, Grandpa Yoshifusa's gloves are worn on his right hand, which means he is left-handed. And Sister Mo Mi compared the handwriting on the greeting card she found with the handwriting Grandpa Yoshifusa just wrote, and it was indeed written by the same person. "

It can be seen that several heirs are still unwilling to give up, but they can't find other reasons to refute.

The oldest, Sukinai Machiko, felt that she was stupid and accompanied several people to play these test games: "You guys take care of dinner, but I still have to attend a friend's wedding banquet, so I will be back later."

Yukiko and Hiromi walked into the yard while chatting, and Mo Mi pulled Conan behind one step: "Don't you think the tall foreigner next to Grandpa Yoshifusa is strange?"

"The bodyguard named 'Carlos' hired by Grandpa Yoshifusa? Didn't he say anything?"

"It's strange that he didn't do anything? My previous bodyguards had to pass their hands before even drinking a sip of water."

Conan scratched his head: "It seems to make sense, but when did you have a bodyguard? ”

“It was a period of time after I was admitted to the University of Tokyo.”

“How could I not have seen it?”

You would be amazing if you had seen it… that was Gin and Vodka. Shi Mo Mi spread his hands: “I was busy during that time, and we didn’t see each other much.”

Conan didn’t dwell on the issue of bodyguards, and was attracted by the person who was peeking out of the small door in the yard, but when Conan took a few men to look for him, he didn’t find anyone.

Before dinner, Shi Mo Mi said that he wanted to see the Princess Camellia in the yard, so he went out alone.

Hong Mei was still cooking Sukiyaki, and asked a little worriedly: “Is it okay to let the child go out alone? Didn’t you say that you saw someone peeking out of the door before?”

“Don’t look at Mo Mo, the child is still young, she is much more reliable than my Shinichi. "

Shi Mo Mi walked to the yard but did not stop by the camellia tree. He walked straight to the door: "You are dressed like this..."

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"You are dressed like this... It's okay if you scare Shinichi, but you will scare Aunt Yukiko later, and she will definitely be even angrier. Uncle Yusaku."

The man wearing a windbreaker, a hat, a big scarf to cover his face, and even wearing sunglasses in the middle of the night was Yusaku Kudo who returned to China with Yukiko.

Knowing that his wife was angry, she would not answer the phone or see him. After returning to China, Yusaku Kudo called Shi Mo Mi as soon as possible. It can only be said that they are worthy of being a couple.

When Shi Mo Mi was packing her luggage, Yusaku Kudo stayed on the first floor of her house and peeked.

When Yukiko drove away with the children, Yusaku also followed from a distance with the positioning glasses lent to him by Shi Mo Mi.

Yusaku Kudo smiled helplessly: "I am also worried about Yukiko. ”

Shi Mo Mi took out the thermos cup in his coat pocket: "I poured a cup of boiling water. For dinner, I can only let my uncle eat instant noodles. There should be instant noodles in the trunk of the car you drove here."

"You don't usually eat this, do you?"

"No, this is bought by my driver. He loves to eat these junk foods."

The system was very dissatisfied: [Instant noodles are obviously delicious! How can it be called junk food!]

[The energy you get after eating is more than the energy consumed before processing the food. Doesn't this count?]

[He can make me feel the sense of technology of synthesis! So it doesn't count!]

Shi Mo Mi:... It seems that you are not eating the taste of food, but technology and hard work!

Kudo Yusaku is worried that Yukiko will be involved in the property dispute of the Sukuuchi family, but because Yukiko is still angry, he dare not show up. What can Shi Mo Mi say? She doesn't know how to persuade Yukiko in this situation. She can only Wait for Yukiko to calm down.

Because she didn't want Conan to be suspicious, Shi Mo Mi didn't stay outside for long.

During the meal, Sukeno Machiko, who was outside, called back twice to ask about boiling water for bathing.

Conan wanted to observe the people in the Sukeno family and try to find out who sent the threat. Shi Mo Mi didn't care much about it, and the Sukeno family didn't have any special entertainment, so she had to go to the car to get a book to pass the time.

"Aunt Yukiko, I'm going to get something from the car. I may go around and come back later."

Yukiko was still chatting with Hiromi, and turned around when she heard it: "Do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I will pay attention to safety."

Shi Mo Mi waved her hand, not wanting to take up Yukiko's time to reminisce with her old friend.

Conan also knew that Shi Mo Mi was good at fighting, so he didn't worry that Shi Mo Mi would encounter any danger if she went out by herself: "Sister Mo Mi, then can you bring the book I didn't finish reading this morning? "

Shi Mo Mi ruffled his hair casually: "Okay"

Shi Mo Mi went out not only to get books, but also to bring something to Kudo Yusaku. She had no points now, so all she could do was give the flashlight and blanket in her car to Kudo Yusaku.

She handed the mineral water she brought to Kudo, and Shi Mo Mi and Kudo Yusaku talked about why Yukiko was so angry.

In fact, Kudo Yusaku's latest novel was published in Los Angeles. In order to promote it, he had to attend book signings every day. If the book signings went well, the publisher would also hold a dinner party. As a result, Yukiko was neglected.

Yukiko Yukiko wanted to vent her grievances to her son, but Conan didn't comfort her at all and hung up the phone. Yukiko, who was full of anger, woke Kudo Yusaku up and had a big fight with him.

After Kudo Yusaku woke up the next day, he was stunned. Yukiko packed her things and went somewhere, and she didn't answer the phone. If he hadn't found that Yukiko had taken her passport and saw the letter that Hiromi wrote to Yukiko, Kudo Yusaku wouldn't have known that Yukiko had returned to her country by herself.

"Auntie said that there were other people's lipstick marks on your clothes at that time... It would be strange if she wasn't angry."

Shi Mo Mi wanted to say something, but he saw a car on the road turning into the small road here and even stopped on the side of the road.

Because Yusaku didn't want to be discovered by Yukiko, he had hidden the car a distance away from the Sukuchi family, and this place was a distance away from the back door of the Sukuchi family's parking...

Kudo Yusaku turned off the flashlight and lowered his voice: "This car was driven out by the Sukuchi family before. ”

“It’s Machiko Sucnai, right? She said she was going to attend a friend’s wedding this afternoon. Is she coming back so early?”

“Why are you parking here?”

Yusaku Kudo and Shi Momi waited until Machiko Sucnai got out of the car and left from the corner before they pushed the door open and checked.

“There should be a special parking space at Sucnai’s house, right?”

“Yes, it’s at the back door.”

Both of them went to check Machiko Sucnai’s car parked on the side of the road. Yusaku Kudo even saw the key still inserted in the driver’s seat. He tried to open the car door, and it opened very smoothly. He turned the key and started the car smoothly.

“The car is fine…”

Shi Momi sighed: “…I have a bad feeling.”

Yusaku Kudo’s expression also became serious: “You go back first, I’ll park my car farther away, and then go to Sucnai’s house to check. "

When Shi Mo Mi returned to the Sunei home, he did not go back to his room directly, but walked around the house to look for Machiko Sunei.

Shi Mo Mi searched for a long time but to no avail: [Are you sure you didn't find Machiko Sunei?]

System: [More than one meter away, the scan will only show living things. And there is indeed no biological reaction from Machiko Sunei within the scanning range.]

Shi Mo Mi's heart skipped a beat. The scanning range must be able to completely cover the Sunei home. Machiko Sunei came back at least 20 minutes earlier than him. In this situation, it is very likely that she met with an accident.

Hiromi Sunei, who was about to take a shower, opened the door and saw Shi Mo Mi standing in the yard: "Shi Mo Mi is back? Why don't you come into the room."

"Nothing... Did you see your mother come back?"

Hiromi Sunei was very surprised why Shi Mo Mi asked this: "My second mother just called back from the venue and said she would be back at 11 o'clock. "

Yukiko heard Shi Mo Mi's voice and came out to greet Shi Mo Mi: "Mo Mo, come in quickly. I'll help you peel a persimmon grown by Hiromi's family."

"Okay, I'll be right there!"

Sunaichi Hiromi was interrupted and forgot to continue asking Shi Mo Mi why she asked "Did you see Suunai Machiko come back?" and pushed her into the room: "Yes, you should try that persimmon. If I hadn't watched it every day, I don't know how much would have been eaten by birds."

These people basically didn't talk, and Conan was bored to death: "Sister Mo Mi, where is my book?"

Holding the persimmon, Shi Mo Mi: "...Don't think about your mystery novel, you can experience it directly later."

Conan: "...Ah?"