No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

His tone of voice was a little lost, which made Mrs. Mamiya feel bad, and asked:

"What's in there, tell me!"

"You...let's go and see for yourself."

Takagi Shibu wasn't sure what to pay attention to and looked at Suzuki Takashi.

Seeing the latter nod, it was released.

She couldn't run away even if she was wearing handcuffs.

After getting the answer, the murderer rushed to the secret passage regardless of his image.

The former housekeeper, Nishikawa Mutsumi, pretended to be Mrs. Mamiya for four years.

She is the only one who knows how she got here in the past four years!

Four years, four full years, how many four years can there be in life?

Nishikawa Mutsumi climbed the ladder to the secret room.

But looking left and right, there is no trace of the treasure.

She remembered Conan's words and opened the window.

The line engraved here makes Nishikawa Mutsumi on the verge of collapse:

"I would like to give this castle and this scene to the first person who finds it here."

She pulled her hair frantically, and the tears couldn't stop flowing:

"No...I don't believe...I don't believe it."

Mutsumi Nishikawa killed so many people just to get this treasure.

In order to mix the fake with the real, she also went abroad to make herself an ugly old woman.

In the end, the so-called treasure is just a landscape.

That's it?

"No! Why is that?"

Nishikawa Musumi let out a heart-piercing cry of unwillingness, and the whole person seemed to have been emptied of his soul, and slumped to the ground.

"I paid so much for this?"

At this time, Suzuki Joe Bridge climbed into the secret room.

Takagi Shibu and Mamiya nobles, followed closely behind.

After reading the engraved message, he chuckled.

The owner of this castle is really idle.

He insisted on calling the scenery a treasure, and ended up killing his daughter and so many people.

Human greed is always endless.

Desire is like a wild horse, how can it be so easy to tame.

The whole case has come to light here.

Nishikawa Mutsumi's aged face was full of tears and snot.

She confessed to what she had done.

[The murderer pleads guilty and falls under the law! 】

【Points earned: 100】

【Current remaining points: 2400】

"Huh~"

Suzuki Joe Bridge returned to the hall, yawned, and asked:

"It's getting late, can I stay overnight today?"

Noble Mamiya held his hand, tears wet his eyes:

"No problem, I'll arrange it right away! Thanks to you today, Mr. Suzuki."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao waved his hand and said some polite words:

"There, there, the duty, that's what I'm supposed to do."

"Come on, send them to the best room!"

"Yes, sir."

The servant faced the two of them and bowed:

"Sir, this way please."

There are many people here, and there is no way to get along with Haibara Ai alone.

Only after she goes back, she will take good care of her.

As for the murderer Nishikawa Mutsumi, he must not be spared.

Mamiya ordered that the servants be reincarnated and guarded until morning.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao and Takagi Shibuya were then escorted into the police car and sent back to the Metropolitan Police Department.

……

The next day.

Mamiyaman ordered the kitchen to make a hearty breakfast.

The scale is so large that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is lunch.

After a night of thinking, he decided to continue living here.

Mamiya nobles have different ideas.

He lived in the castle to covertly investigate the cause of his mother's death.

Now that the truth has come out, Mamiya has no reason to stay and is going to travel abroad.

He shook the red wine glass in his hand and squeezed out a wry smile:

"I've spent too much time here. For four years, I've almost cut off contact with my friends.

Hey, in the days to come, it's really a day less.I want to use the next time to visit old friends and relatives.

Last night, I completely figured it out.Time flies, cherish the people in front of you, and don't leave regrets for the rest of your life. "

Huiyuan took a sip of the fine porridge and looked at Suzuki Qiaoqiao.

The two grinned at the same time, revealing a knowing smile.

Yes, cherish the people in front of you.

1 years is too long, seize the day and night.

……

(This paragraph is not worth the money: 3000 words have been reworked twice and cut to 2500 words. Old rules, more on weekends)

Chapter 247 I'll Eat You Later

After dinner, everyone prepares to say goodbye.

"Mr. Mamiya, thank you for your hospitality."

"Damn, you're right there."

Mamiya Man sent them to the gate and bowed deeply:

"Mr. Suzuki, come to play often when you have time."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao didn't want to come again, but he still said politely:

"Next time, definitely next time."

This time he drove the car, and Takagi Shibu sat in the back seat, watching over the lethargic Nishikawa Mutsumi.

Dr. Li didn't know the way, so he followed behind the police car.

More than four hours later, the two sides entered the rice flower market and said goodbye at the crossroads.

"Goodbye, little guys."

"Goodbye, Mr. Suzuki."

Seeing Conan waving to him, Ayumi felt very uncomfortable.

But this kind of thing can't be said to Yuantai and Mitsuhiko.

She had to pouted, like a little girl who couldn't be satisfied.

……

Suzuki Qiaoqiao drove a police car to the Mihua Metropolitan Police Department.

As soon as they arrived near the gate, a large number of reporters suddenly sprang from the roadside.

All kinds of long guns and short cannons almost came up to the car window.

The flashing lights kept flashing, and there were also questions from several reporters:

"Mr. Suzuki, is this the latest case you solved?"

"I heard that the murderer voluntarily had plastic surgery to become an old lady for the treasure, is this true?"

"What do you think of the self-inflicted murderer?"

The lights were dazzling, and Suzuki Joe Bridge blocked it with one hand.

Approaching the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, he had to slow down to avoid hitting people.

Upon seeing this, the guards at the door hurried over to control the plane.

The police car was able to drive into the open-air parking lot under the protection of layers.