Daily life in the world of famous detectives

The original five-member police academy team, now only myself, Fugu, and Date are left...

That guy is probably asking himself if he knows about Zhu Fu's death...

Zhu Fu is the scotch whiskey of the organization, of course Matsuda knows how he died, and because of this, Furuya has a grudge with Akai Hideichi...

Thinking of Shuichi Akai, the corners of Matsuda's mouth curled up slightly. This guy should be coming from America soon...

Matsuda and Miwako followed Police Officer Megure to a house, and met the Mori family without any suspense.

"Really, Kudou, you should go to worship Buddha and burn incense. Is there something unclean on your body..." Matsuda complained in a low voice.

"Whispering..." Conan said with lowered eyelids.

"The victim is Marudenjiro, 51 years old, the head of this family. May I ask if your husband is practicing swordsmanship?" Mu Mu asked the woman beside him.

"Yes, it's been three paragraphs..." Madam cried.

"The technology is already quite powerful..." Mu Mu sighed.

"Is this samurai sword your husband's?" Matsuda asked looking at the samurai sword stuck on the corpse.

"Yes, things that are usually decorated on the walls..." Madam explained.

"The messy knife marks in this room show that the battle was quite intense..." Matsuda rubbed his chin and smiled.

"It means that the prisoner is a master..." Mu Mu pondered.

"Hey, hey... Now is the time to talk about this..." Conan rolled his eyes.

"A real master's move is enough to kill. If we fight for such a long time, the two sides will probably be evenly matched..." Matsuda curled his lips and said.

"Matsuda!" Miwako smiled awkwardly at his wife, and then shouted at Matsuda.

"Ahaha, sorry, sorry..." Matsuda rubbed the back of his head embarrassedly.

"Huh? Is this the victim's notepad?" Mu Mu glanced at the small eyes and found the notebook that fell on the ground.

"The itinerary is full, Conan, you did see the visiting guests, didn't you..." Mu Mu turned to Conan and asked.

"Well, but only to see the feet..." Conan responded.

"Let me take a look. There are four people, Kogoro Mori, Yuji Suwa, Ikuya Hatano, and Makoto Akutsu..." Meguro looked at the notebook in his hand and said.

"Police! We found a suspicious man!" Takagi shouted.

"what?"

"This man has been lingering in front of the house just now..."

"I, I'm not suspicious..." the man said guiltily.

"It's Dr. Hatano..." the lady who came out said in surprise.

"Is this the Hatano Katoya?" Mu Mu looked at the book and said.

"Yes, it's my husband's attending physician..." the lady replied.

"Kudou, what do you think?" Matsuda whispered.

"I don't know yet. When those four people are all here, maybe we can find something..." Conan thought.

"Huh?! Matsuda, what are you talking about with Conan?" Miwako looked at one big and one small strangely.

"Yeah, yeah, don't let us hear it..." Xiaolan continued.

"No, it's nothing..." Matsuda and Conan instantly turned into peas.

Seeing the two women's increasingly suspicious eyes, Matsuda and Conan felt cold sweat.

At this time, Megure, Mori and the others walked in with the suspect, and Conan saw a strange scar on someone with sharp eyes.

"Ah?! This uncle is practicing kendo..." Conan said cutely.

Matsuda couldn't help shivering when he heard the cold voice.

"Little friend, how do you know?" the squint-eyed man squatted down and asked.

"Some people who practice Japanese kendo tend to get hurt between their thumb and index finger when they draw their knives..." Conan said slowly.

"Is he right?" Megure looked at Mr. Suwa seriously.

"Yes, it was indeed left when I practiced the sword..." Mr. Suwa admitted.

"But, Conan, how do you know..." Xiaolan and Miwako asked strangely.

"Well, Officer Matsuda told me that, hahaha..." Conan rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Oh~ that's right..." Miwako stared at Matsuda suspiciously.

"Hahaha..." Matsuda twitched his lips and laughed.

"Ahem... Mr. Suwa, what do you want to explain..." Megure coughed softly, and then looked at Suwa.

"It was a misunderstanding, I just came to pay back the money..." Suwa was startled when he saw the corpse, and then took out the banknotes and explained.

"So what are you doing from three to five?" Megure asked.

"At that time, I remember I was meditating in the martial arts school..." Suwa thought for a while and said.

"Can someone do an alibi for you?"

"No, no..."

At this time, Xiaolan saw that the way the corpse held the knife became even more strange.

"Officer Sato, do you think the way the corpse holds the knife is reversed?" Xiaolan said in a low voice.

"Huh? Really!" Miwako compared with the photos on the wall.

"And don't you think the knife marks in the room are too messy, as if they were trying to cover up something on purpose..." Matsuda looked around the room and said.

"In that case, did someone intentionally let the corpse hold this knife and blame it on Mr. Suwa? The gangster didn't realize this..." Megure said in surprise.

"Speaking of which, what did senior Maori come here for..." Matsuda asked doubtfully.

"I'm just here to report to Mr. Denjiro about his wife's affair..." Uncle Mori touched his head and said in embarrassment, then thought of something and covered his mouth.

"Is your wife having an affair?"

"real or fake..."

"No way..." The servants were all stunned.

"Hehe, what an idiot, the detective would tell the contents of the commission in front of others..." Conan rolled his eyes and looked helpless.

"Hehehe... having an affair..." The corner of Matsuda's mouth twitched. "Hey, your uncle has been doing this kind of thing..."

"Really...that can't be helped...huh? This smell..." Conan sniffed vigorously with his nose, and then ran to the people around him to smell it carefully.

"I hate it, Conan, it's impolite of you..." Xiaolan said with a blushing face.

"Ah... sorry..." Conan smiled awkwardly.

Um?is her?Conan leaned over to his wife and sniffed.

"Auntie smells the same as Dr. Hatano..." Conan said innocently and cutely.

"Hey, you are a dog..." Matsuda complained.

Conan silently stared at Matsuda, then turned his head away.

"Could it be that you are the object of your wife's affair?!" Mao Li said in disbelief.

"me......"

"That's right! It's no longer possible to hide it anymore, I admit that Dr. Hatano is the object of my affair!" Madam said loudly, desperately.

"What?!!" Everyone was taken aback.

"But we are innocent, because the doctor and I have been staying at the Rice Flower Hotel from noon to evening!" Madam took the doctor's hand and argued.

"How do we know that you are not in collusion?" Maori doubted.

"what?!!"

"Matsuda, what do you think?" Conan asked in a low voice, touching Matsuda who was narrating.

"Hey, it's getting more and more interesting..." Matsuda laughed.

===Chapter 28 The Truth Under the Knife Marks===

"Maybe something can be found in the answering machine..." Matsuda laughed.

"That's right..." Conan nodded.

After listening to everyone's phone messages, Matsuda and Conan discovered someone's strange words.

"Ma'am, are there any valuables in the house?" Mu Mu asked.

"I'm sure the key to the vault is in the cabinet..." the wife thought for a while and said firmly.

The wife approached the cabinet, opened one of the drawers, and was horrified to find that the key to the vault was missing, and then just when Uncle Mori was about to confirm that the murderer was Akutsu, the wife found the key in another cabinet.

"Hey..." The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

"But it's very strange. Usually, my husband puts it here..." the wife wondered.

When he saw the drawer put back, Matsuda understood what was causing his sense of incongruity. The messy sword marks in this room were actually trying to cover up something.

"Kudou, you also found out..." Matsuda smiled confidently.

"Yeah, I didn't expect the murderer to play such a trick..." Conan also laughed.

"Excuse me, is there a camera here?" Conan asked cutely to the servant sister.

"This police officer wants to borrow it..." Conan pointed to Matsuda and said.

"Hehe..." Matsuda rolled his eyes.

"Then, I'll go get it now..."

"Matsuda, what do you guys want..." Miwako blinked her eyes and asked in puzzlement.

"You'll know in a while..." Matsuda laughed.

After the maid brought the camera, Conan took a photo of the cabinet, and after getting the photo, he used a knife to divide the drawer without cut marks.

Meihezi and Xiaolan shook their heads and looked at the fragments of drawers on the ground. This is...

"Hey! Conan! What are you doing again?" Mao Li immediately raised his fist when he saw the kid messing around at the crime scene again.

"Well, senior Mori, don't worry, you'll know the truth in a while..." Matsuda stopped Mori Kogoro.

"Brother Matsuda, what are you doing?" Mu Mu also walked up and asked in doubt.

"It's very simple. The deceased left the murderer's name on the cabinet. After being discovered by the murderer, he changed the position of the drawer. Then he felt that the sword marks on the cabinet were unusual, and left sword marks around the room."

"As for the sculpture cherished by Mr. Akutsu, the murderer deliberately did not destroy it, because the murderer heard Mr. Akutsu's words on the answering machine after killing the deceased..." Matsuda said slowly .

"That sentence?" Mu Mu thought for a while.

"It's the sentence that if you dare to sell the carvings, I will kill you..."

"So that's how it is..." Everyone suddenly realized.

At this moment, someone was trembling slightly.

"Then who is the murderer, brother Matsuda..."

"Then it depends on him..." Matsuda smiled and looked at Conan who was sitting on the ground.

"Conan?!!" Maori looked at the kid on the ground in disbelief.

"Ahaha, in fact, Officer Matsuda asked me to spell it. Look..." Conan said and took out the spelled pattern.

"This, this is Suwa?!" Everyone was shocked.

Suwa looked at the jigsaw puzzle in panic, his face turned pale.

"But brother Matsuda, Mr. Suwa, as a master of swordsmanship, would he make a mistake with the hand holding the sword?" Megure asked strangely.

"He did it on purpose. The knife marks in the room were just to make people doubt himself. He purposely held the knife in the wrong direction, so that people would think that someone else set the blame..." Matsuda looked at Suwa and smiled.

"But isn't Mr. Suwa here to pay back the money..." Megure became even more puzzled.