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284 Hanyu: Kudo, the bad guy

Suzuki Sonoko sang a lullaby for a long time and finally coaxed Yuzi to sleep. As soon as she left the room, she met Mao Lilan's strange gaze and was frightened.

"What are you doing, standing here to scare me?" Suzuki Sonoko said angrily.

Mao Lilan looked at her with a smile and strange eyes, which made her tremble.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Suzuki Sonoko crossed her arms and rubbed them, feeling very uncomfortable.

"We've known each other for so many years. I thought before that I couldn't imagine you being a mother in the future. I didn't expect that it's only been so long before you've already become something special~"

Suzuki Sonoko, who was teased, blushed and replied: "It's easy for you to imagine that she has always been a good wife and mother. She really takes advantage of that guy Shinichi."

"By the way, is he really coming back? If we arrange to meet on Sunday, shouldn't he be home today?"

Mao Lilan said secretly: "He said he would arrive at that time, and he didn't say where he is now."

Suzuki Sonoko encouraged: "You can go to his house and have a look. Maybe he is home now."

Mao Lilan's heart suddenly moved, but was that too proactive... If she hadn't really realized her feelings before and hadn't started dating online, it would be okay.

Now... I feel a little timid about being close to others.

Suzuki Sonoko held her arm and winked, and Mao Lilan quickly changed the subject, "Sonzi, when I was feeling dizzy today, I was looking at the rainy scene outside on the second floor of the hotel, and suddenly some scenes seemed to flash through my mind. .”

"But when I thought about it carefully, I couldn't remember it, and then I got more and more headache."

"What picture?" Suzuki Sonoko asked curiously.

Mao Lilan frowned and shook her head, "After Hanyu-kun helped me heal, that feeling disappeared. I just remember that there seemed to be a figure standing in the alley in the rain, it seemed to be a man..."

Suzuki Sonoko's eyes suddenly widened, "Xiaolan...do you have anything else besides Shinichi..."

Mao Lilan covered her mouth and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I don't know that person. It seems that I have just met him once. Judging from the surrounding environment of the scene, it seems... like Shinichi and I went to New York." What happened at that time.”

Suzuki Sonoko blinked blankly, "Then you can ask Shinichi when you see him later."

"Well, that's right." Mao Lilan smiled and stopped thinking about those troublesome things.



"You really don't want to give it a try?"

In the study, Hanyu Qingan stood by the window and asked Conan.

Conan shook his head, "I don't want to, it must feel terrible to become a bun."

After Hanyu Kiyosu finished joking, he added: "I heard from Sonoko that on Sunday, the high school detective Kudo Shinichi, whom I have never met before, is coming back and going on a date with Xiaolan?"

Conan was shocked, "How did you know? No, how did Sister Yuanzi know?"

"It seems that Kudo Shinichi is really coming back this time." Hanyu Kiyosu stared at him and said meaningfully.

Conan's teeth started to itch for a while. This man seemed to know everything, but he always didn't say anything clearly. He was so shrouded in mist that people felt lucky that he didn't know, which made it hard for him to say what he had to say directly.

Conan said vaguely: "Brother Shinichi did say he would come back."

"Then do you want to go together?" Hanyu Qing'an asked with a smile, "I remember that you are very clingy to your sister Xiaolan. She is going on a date with a man. Why don't you go and watch?"

Gu Yu

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, Kudo Shinichi appeared, how was he going to get there, and...

etc!

There seems to be something wrong. Conan's teeth are aching for a while. When Xiaolan thinks about Shinichi, he always feels weird in his heart. It seems that he is really jealous of himself...

wrong!

Conan raised his head and met Hanyu Qing'an's meaningful eyes, and immediately understood that he was not reminding himself of jealousy, but asking himself whether he should tell Xiaolan the truth!

Really, I can’t talk properly! I have to play riddles!

"Well..." Conan scratched his head for a while, "I'd better not bother you. Brother Shinichi finally came back once. I don't know when the next time will be..."

Hanyu Qing'an understood that he didn't want to say it yet. He shook his head and said: "This is not a good choice. Although Kudo Shinichi has never met him, he never showed up and just hung Xiaolan like this.

It’s a bit…”

Hanyu Qing'an didn't say anything further, and Conan naturally understood what he meant. He opened his mouth but stopped talking.

Hanyu Qing'an rubbed his dog's head and said with a smile: "Okay, this is Kudo Shinichi and Xiaolan's own business. They should make their own decision. No one else can do it for them, so don't think too much."

Conan suddenly became angry and looked depressed.

"By the way, Conan, you've been studying with Detective Mori for so long, I'm here to test you..." Hanyu Qing'an suddenly changed the topic and diverted Conan's attention.

"Today's case, if the deceased cannot be resurrected, how should we solve it?"

Conan became more energetic when he mentioned this. After thinking for a moment, he said confidently: "If there is no cheating method like resurrection, then the clues we can get should be..."

"There are cyanide-stained towels on the dining table, cyanide storage containers in the bathroom, and it is possible that the deceased's likes and dislikes were learned from the mouths of the three suspects, which are the two dishes he disliked."

"In addition, it is possible to learn about the abnormal rotation of the table turntable during meals and about the deceased actress."

"If there is no such thing, as long as you carefully inspect the scene, you can also find traces of cyanide contamination under the turntable."

"In this way, if you want to solve the case, you can first investigate who went to the bathroom during the meal, and then combined with the details of the suspect's expression, you should be able to roughly determine who it is. The method is not difficult to guess."

Hanyu Qing'an listened with great interest, and then asked: "What if the murderer cannot confess his crime through this method?"

Conan scratched his head, "Then we can only force the prisoner to expose himself."

"for example?"

"You can pretend to simulate the crime, and then deliberately contaminate your hands with cyanide under the turntable, and then ask the waiter to serve a cage of steamed buns and eat them with your bare hands. If the prisoner makes a sound to stop it, it will be easy."

"If that still doesn't work, then it won't be difficult to think of other ways to force him to reveal his flaws."

After Conan finished speaking, Hanyu Qingan had a strange look on his face.

"Why buns?"

Conan was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands and said, "Whatever you say, we were just discussing steamed buns, so I used them as an example."

Hanyu Qing'an was even more confused. Which came first, the chicken or the egg? What should it be like? Is it the way Conan used steamed buns to deceive prisoners?

But now it is obvious that it was because of the appearance of the steamed bun token and the discussion about steamed buns that Conan thought of using steamed buns...


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