Daily life in the world of famous detectives

"Hey~ Officer Matsuda, do you feel that the relationship between Akiko and Yoko has become much more harmonious?" Okino Yoko sat in the passenger seat and asked curiously, "You told Yoko in the room what?"

"It just awakened some conscience left in her heart." Matsuda smiled faintly.

Yoko Okino stretched out her jade hand and poked her cheek lightly, somewhat half-understood.

After sending Yoko Okino home, Matsuda had just walked out of the building when the mobile phone in his arms suddenly rang.

"Hey, it's Kudo..."

===Chapter 242 A Gap of Ten Centimeters===

"Please, Matsuda."

On the other end, Conan took off the earring mobile phone and exhaled lightly.

With Matsuda's help, there should be no worries for the time being.

Just wondering what that guy would do?

Should he call Xiaolan with his original voice, or...

"Conan, what are you talking about, are you still okay?" Xiaolan's voice sounded from outside the toilet.

"Ah, I didn't say anything! Sister Xiaolan, wait a little longer, I'll come out right away!"

Conan panicked, quickly put away the phone, jumped off the toilet lid, and opened the toilet door.

"Really, it takes so long to go to the toilet." Xiaolan rolled her eyes, then glanced suspiciously in the toilet, and after confirming that there was no one else, she dragged Conan away together.

Conan laughed dryly and let the other party lead him. At this moment, he felt a little guilty.

Fortunately, the sound insulation effect of this room is not bad, otherwise it would be exposed.

Inside the basement.

According to some clues that have been grasped before, Mori Kogoro, Sato Miwako, and Takagi Tsubasa once again investigated the murder scene in detail.

Conan put his hands in his pockets and walked around the room.

"Hey~ Auntie!" He looked up at the row of photos on the wall, and he couldn't help but wondered, "Who is that big brother in the black hat?"

99 Nanae looked at the photo and said with a smile: "His name is Kinoshita Yoshiro, he can be said to be a genius among geniuses, but unfortunately, he died accidentally in an exercise 14 years ago..."

She squatted down, looked at Conan and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Because there is no dust on that photo alone, so I wonder if someone has been cleaning it..." Conan replied.

99 Qihui looked up again, and she was a little surprised: "Ah, it's really true, could it be my husband? He used to love this student the most."

Mori Kogoro knocked on the thick wall, turned his head to the middle-aged woman and said, "Ma'am, this wall seems to be very thick. Even if you shout here, you can't hear it outside, right?"

"That's right, my husband likes classical music very much, and he usually comes to this room to enjoy it, so the soundproof equipment is specially installed here to make it easier for him to play it loudly." 99 Qihui said.

Mori Kogoro stroked his chin and concluded, "In other words, your husband was tied up here by someone, and then he pretended to commit suicide by taking poison."

Conan staggered and almost fell.

Come on, isn't this nonsense?

Miwako Sato turned around the table, looked at the phone buried by a pile of playing cards, and couldn't help wondering: "Is this what the phone looked like when the body was found?"

99 Qihui came over, nodded and said: "That's right, we were too panicked at the time, so we called an ambulance immediately, and we didn't notice the phone buried in the playing cards at first."

Conan was taken aback, buried by playing cards?

"If you have a phone, why don't you make a call? Even if your hands are tied, you should be able to press the phone button, right?" Xiaolan asked puzzled.

Miwako Sato pondered for a while, and said, "No, the murderer should not make such a low-level mistake."

"Could it be that the phone was out of order at that time?" Takagi Wataru guessed.

Miwako Sato stroked her chin and said with a serious expression, "It happened at such a time, how could it be such a coincidence?"

While everyone was thinking, Conan climbed onto the table, sat cross-legged, and looked at the phone buried in the playing cards.

He took out the phone from the playing cards, suddenly his eyes were fixed, and he just lowered his head and waved to Miwako Sato:

"Hey sister Miwako, lend me those two playing cards just now."

"Playing cards?" Miwako Sato was taken aback, and handed the playing cards in his jacket pocket to Conan. "What's the matter, Conan? Did you find something?"

Everyone also gathered around and looked at Conan who was sitting on the table.

Conan pointed to a floor on the phone and said, "Look at the mark on the phone, is it exactly the same as these two playing cards?"

"This is the repeat button?" Mori Kogoro compared it, and suddenly said happily: "That's right! The meaning of these two cards is to press the repeat button of the phone! Maybe the deceased called someone before he was alive and left some last words. Maybe it is!"

"Sure enough, Senior Matsuda hit the mark again." Takagi Shepherd had a look of admiration on his face.

"Let's take a look!"

With excitement in his heart, Mori Kogoro couldn't wait to press the repeat button on the phone.

"This phone number is currently unused..."

There was a voice on the phone first, and then a string of strange numbers was displayed in front of everyone.

126871 * 32489 * 13548 * 1397

"Uh, what is this?" Mori Kogoro looked confused.

"Actually, the police officers who came to this number also found out, but because of the mess, they guessed that it was my daughter who beat me up."

99 Nanae glanced at Miwako Sato and Wataru Takagi, but still told what happened earlier.

"These guys..." Miwako Sato clenched her fists, her face as black as the bottom of a pot.

Sensing the sudden burst of aura from the woman, Takagi Shepherd beside him couldn't help swallowing.

Mori Kogoro was also a little ashamed. If he didn't know that this was a homicide case, he would actually think that it was the number of the deceased's daughter.

Conan's expression remained normal, because at the moment he was concentrating on the number on the phone.

He took out the pen that Xiaolan had given him just now, and then took out the small notebook, and wrote down the string of strange numbers.

Seeing Conan so serious and serious, Mao Lilan on the side strengthened his inner guess.

........

Meanwhile, the Matsuda mansion.

As soon as Matsuda parked the car and walked out of his yard, he saw an unexpected visitor at the gate.

"Mr. Matsuda, long time no see." Kenzo Masuyama said with a smile behind his back.

Matsuda was a little surprised, it was this old guy again, but this time he didn't feel any hostility from him.

He glanced back at the brightly lit room, walked out the door, and said calmly, "What do you want from me?"

"About me and Rum..." Pisco looked at Matsuda with some hesitation.

Matsuda said blankly, "I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in the things between you."

"Oh, whatever." The old man smiled and shook his head. "But even so, we still want to thank you."

"Thank me?" Faced with the old man's uncharacteristic behavior, Matsuda frowned.

Wrong, so wrong!

Why does this old guy look like a different person.

The last time I had an argument with him about Miyano Akemi, this time I came to thank him out of nowhere?

Also, thank him for what?

Watching the old man get into the classic car and leave, Matsuda was puzzled.

Forget it, it's more important to settle Kudo's matter first.

The Kudo family.

Matsuda found out the student uniform that he had worn once before, and changed the hairstyle a little, so he changed into the appearance of Kudo Shinichi.

Although the appearance is relatively mature, but with a little makeup, it should be fine.

It's just that this height is really difficult.

He doesn't know how to shrink bones or anything like that, there's a gap of ten centimeters, last time it was because the sky was dark, and Xiaolan and Xiaolan only met briefly, so the other party didn't see through.

But this time, it's really a little hanging.

I really don't know how that woman in Belmode disguised herself as that white-haired murderer...

She had to shorten her obviously two long legs.

Perhaps, can I ask?

===Chapter 243 Absinthe Conditions===

London, England.

In a luxury suite of a certain hotel, a sexy and charming figure sat lazily on a sofa chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, admiring the gorgeous night view outside the window.

The woman's skin is snow-white, her silver hair is slightly damp, and her whole body is only wrapped in a bath towel, showing her uneven figure to the fullest.

At this moment, a "ding bell" sound attracted the woman's attention.

"Hmm~! It's really rare, that guy actually sent me a message."

Belmode looked at the sender's name, and his bright red lips curled up slightly.

She shook the red wine glass with her jade hand, and there was a faint smile on her alluring and beautiful face.

Since that parting, the two of them haven't seen each other again.

At most, they only contact each other with mobile phones, and every time she finds him first.

Unexpectedly, this time the man took the initiative to send her a message. This is really the first time in history!

"Camouflage, height..."

After Belmode read the content of the email, he couldn't hide the smile on his face anymore, and that guy even asked her for advice.

It's not that she is boasting, her camouflage technique is indeed outstanding, after all, it is inherited from that world-class magic master, and even Yukiko, who joined her at the same time, is not as good as her!

"Well, it's not impossible to tell him, but..."

Belmode thought for a moment, and a sly smile flashed in his beautiful eyes.

.......

Kudo Mansion.

In a dark room, Matsuda was lying on the bed, waiting boredly for the woman's reply.

At this time, he was still wearing Kudo Shinichi's high school uniform, although it was a little tight, but fortunately it was not a big problem.

Finally, with a "ding bell", the phone beside the bed rang, and Matsuda quickly turned on the phone.

"Huh? There are still conditions?" Matsuda's face turned dark, that woman must be too stingy.

However, as he slowly read the contents of the email, his expression gradually became strange.

"'When I go back to Japan, you'll pick me up?'...It's that simple?"

Matsuda criss-crossed his fingers nimbly, and after replying with "OK", he followed the woman's method and carefully disguised himself.

Even without the lights, he is still not messed up.

"Heh, you're really an overconfident woman, so you're not afraid that I won't agree?" Matsuda curled her lips.

The woman directly explained the method and conditions in the email, as if she was sure that he would agree.

At the same time, when Matsuda was preparing, Conan on the other side also deciphered the string of digital codes.

"Look, if you connect these numbers according to the order on the landline, it becomes a strange shape~"

Only one step away from the truth of the case, Conan gradually became more courageous, completely ignoring Xiaolan's strange eyes.

"D! It's the capital D in the English alphabet!"