Conan kissed me again and again, and Huiyuan was stunned

"To be honest, many people in Hongzhihui have lost their family members in traffic accidents."

Ai Kawana Touya looked at Soho Hongzi with praise, and looked at Xiaolan's family with a smile until the next second.

"That's right."

Inaba Kazuyo looked at the four people across the wooden table. He placed his left hand flat on the wooden table, put his right hand's four fingers together, and lightly pressed the edge of his glasses with his fingertips. He spoke with deep approval:

"Ms. Sufang has been doing her best to help people who have lost family members in traffic accidents."

Matsudaira Mamoru raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, clenched his fists and waved them in front of his chest, praising excitedly:

"This is so touching!"

Matsudaira Mamoru opened his eyes, put his hands on his legs, turned his head to look at the calm Sufang Hongzi, and promised solemnly:

"For the charity event next week, I will do my best to encourage everyone to donate!"

The voice just fell.

"me too."

Katagiri Masaki lowered his head slightly, his left hand hanging in front of his chest, his eyes looking down at the silver wedding ring around his left ring finger, and he recalled the past and said:

"Twenty years ago, my wife unfortunately passed away in a traffic accident.

Now, if my wife knew that the charity event I was going to attend would help people who lost family members in traffic accidents, she would be relieved and happy. "

at the same time.

Sufang Hongzi closed her eyes, held the wine glass in her right hand and placed it at her lips, took a sip, then held the wine glass in front of her chest, opened her eyes, and looked at Katagiri Masanori calmly.

Xiaolan and Princess Mira lost their appetite, clasped their fingers together on their chests, and looked at Masaki with deep sympathy.

Kogoro Mori rested his left hand on his left leg, leaned on the table with a wine glass in his right hand, and quietly observed every move of Soho Akako.

Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi put their hands on their legs, looking at Su Fang innocently, but in fact they were determined in their hearts and said:

"Her words and actions are clearly problematic. She is either a criminal or a victim. We must keep a close eye on her tonight!"

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After a short time, heavy snow fell.

A copper street lamp stood in a slightly larger courtyard far in front of the dark red villa, emitting an incandescent light.

On the west side of the villa, on the third floor, there is a spacious reception room with bright lights. Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi are not present.

Numerous copper frames carrying various masks are hung on the four walls of the house.

A low wooden table stood on the floor in the middle of the reception room, carrying bamboo baskets containing several round red apples and fatter red wine bottles.

A taller wooden cabinet stands against the wall farther to the right of the low wooden table, carrying gold records in photo frames and many gold trophies.

"Maori Detective."

Sufang Hongzi sat on the classical sofa not far to the right of the low wooden table, her back leaning against the left armrest padded with a lavender pillow. Her right hand was holding the red wine glass from bottom to top, hanging on her lower abdomen, and her left arm was resting on the armrest.

She looked at Maori Kogoro, who was sitting on a brown sofa-like chair not far ahead, and said calmly:

"I hope you can help me investigate something."

"No need to say more. I already know what you want me to investigate."

Maori Kogoro put on his acting skills, put his hands on the armrests of the chair, looked at Sufang Hongzi as steady as a rock, and guessed with great confidence:

"You want me to help you find the criminal who sent the threatening letter."

"it's not true."

Sufang Hongzi is very plain.

Maori Kogoro saw that things were completely different from what he thought. He lost his balance and almost fell off his chair. He couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise:

"what?"

"In fact, I want you to carefully investigate the traffic accident that caused the death of Katagiri Masanori's wife."

Sufang Hongzi looked down at the sofa, then at the red apples one after another, and her words contained an escapist meaning.

Maori Kogoro was slightly startled, sat up straight, grabbed the armrests of the chair with both hands, and asked in confusion:

“You want me to investigate a traffic accident?

Why? "

"I want to know something."

Sufang Hongzi closed her eyes, said something vague, opened her eyes, pretended to be calm and looked at Maori Kogoro, and made a condition with money:

"What do you think of a commission of two million yen?"

"Two, two million yen!?"

Kogoro Mori was shocked.

He sat up straight, slapped his face with both hands, and heard a "pop!" sound. He pressed his right leg with his right hand, clenched his left fist and waved it to his chest. He smiled excitedly and promised:

“I’m more than happy to accept the commission!”

Actually...

Maori Kogoro thought firmly in his heart:

"Ms. Sufang has definitely got something on her mind as she spent 20 million yen to investigate the traffic accident that killed Masanori Katagiri's wife years ago.

By the way, I remember she said that 20 years ago, her maid hit someone with her car and ran away.

The maid was Touya Aikawa's mother, who later chose to commit suicide.

It's a bit of a coincidence... Masaki's wife was in a traffic accident 20 years ago, and Touya's mother caused a traffic accident 20 years ago.

According to the continuity of the plot, it might have been Touya's mother who hit and killed Masaki's wife.

In addition, I just guessed that Sufang seems to be Touya's benefactor, but in fact he is his enemy.

But the fact that Touya's mother ran over Masaki's wife and killed her won't cause Touya to avenge Sufang, unless...

Unless the person who hit the person with the car was not Touya's mother, but Ms. Sufang.

If this is true, it might be Ms. Sufang who asked Dongya's mother to take the blame for the hit.

After hundreds of cases, I have already seen that the writers of Detective Conan animation like to write tragedies, and this guess may hit the mark. "

at the same time.

Seeing that Kogoro Mori remained silly, Sufang Hongzi smiled with relief.

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Three minutes later.

On the west side of the villa, there is a towering staircase leading from the third floor to the second floor. Dongfang Haoyue and Kudo Shinichi are not present.

Maori Kogoro stood at the staircase on the third floor, his hands in his trouser pockets, his head lowered, his eyes fixed on the steps, and walked towards the second floor with even steps, thinking calmly in his heart:

"The statute of limitations has expired, and even if my guess is correct, I cannot send Ms. Sufang to prison to reflect on her actions.

Even if the statute of limitations has not expired, there is no evidence to convict her unless I control her to surrender.

But......

I read the Naruto manga at maximum speed and watched the Naruto anime at double speed. I know that there is a distance limit for the Heart Turn Technique and that there is no ninjutsu that can hypnotize others to do things.

In short, if you think positively, Ms. Sufang has been doing charity for fifteen years, helping many people who lost their family members in traffic accidents, and making Aikawa Fuya a popular rock star...

Well, Xiaolan and the others spoke in a loud voice. I heard Xiaolan say that Aikawa Touya is the most popular rock star at the moment. "

Maori Kogoro walked to the second floor stairs and ran straight to the closed west door of the Mask Hall not far to the right front. He made a careful decision in his mind:

“To get back to the point, I think Ms. Sufang has repented.

Not only does she do charity work, she also takes in many people who lost their family members in traffic accidents in her company. Since the law cannot convict her, she can only spend the rest of her life with the idea of ​​atonement on her own.

Besides, I can't just watch Touya go down the wrong path called revenge. If his mother is in heaven, she would definitely not want her child to go to jail or even face the death penalty.

In summary, I must have a good talk with Touya and try to persuade him to let go of his hatred."

Maori Kogoro stopped outside the west door, pressed the door handles of the two door panels with both hands, pushed the door open, stepped into the bathed light, closed the door, and walked towards the closed east door at an unhurried pace, thinking solemnly in his heart:

"If I can't help Dongya untie his knot and just stop him from taking revenge tonight, he will come up with a new revenge plan sooner or later, and even take revenge on Ms. Su Fang with her life for hers.

This made my persuasion more important and the pressure I faced increased.

Really, the writers of Detective Conan always create some troublesome plots. "

Thinking of this, Kogoro Mori shook his head helplessly.

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After a short time.

On the east side of the villa, on the first floor, there is a spacious living room with bright lights, closed doors and windows, red curtains wide open, and a roaring fireplace providing warmth.

A classic billiard table stands on the smooth floor far to the front right of the door, carrying many scattered billiard balls.

“Da, da!”

It is the crisp sound of billiard balls colliding with each other.

Touya Aikawa stood on the left side of the table with his back to the window, his right hand on his hip, his left hand holding the cue hanging in front of his chest, with the cue pressing against his left shoulder.

He looked down at the billiard ball rolling into the pocket at the corner of the table, then looked across the table at Matsudaira Mamoru, and praised with a warm smile:

"Well played, home run king."