Chapter 107 Another tragedy of revenge

Detective Conan is in action.

It is known that Ryoji’s whereabouts are unknown and he is suspected of being a suspect.

But his own tire was also punctured.

If it’s because everyone else’s tires were punctured, but my own tires are intact, I’m worried that I will be regarded as a suspect.

Completely superfluous.

After all, the whisky that exploded was a gift from Ryoji himself, and he was already the first suspect.

And now it’s missing.

It’s like running away after killing someone.

Obviously someone is trying to mislead them.

Edogawa Conan saw the fertilizer in the garden, and Edogawa Conan had a flash of inspiration.

He thought of it!

He rummaged through boxes and found the materials for making bombs, such as sulphur, which were placed in the cabinets.

He ran to the housekeeper’s room again and found a photo frame. Looking at the figure in the frame, he figured out the reason.

In this case, the murderer is…

“The murderer is the housekeeper!” said the voice that suddenly appeared.

Edogawa Conan, who was about to go to the butler to talk to him: ? ? Tsushima, have you started again?

But this sound, it’s not like…

He looked up at the man.

A boy in a black suit, a black coat, and a bandage on his right eye…

Wait, why did I only notice today that this guy Tsushima’s coat… is wearing it?

Shinichi Kudo, Fisheye: Can’t you get dressed properly?

“The murderer is the housekeeper! After he knocked me unconscious, he tied me up and threw me in the basement!” the male voice continued.

Edogawa Conan regained his senses and looked at the man in a suit behind Shuji Tsushima.

It turned out to be Mr. Ryoji who was suspected of running away.

Shinichi Kudo, Dead Fisheye: Tsushima has such a high sense of presence that he can’t notice anyone else where he is…

And… as soon as I had an idea, the culprit was directly identified…

real! No fun in solving cases!

Tsushima, this guy is so annoying! !

“Why did Big Brother Tsushima think of going to the basement…” The elementary school student asked with a naive voice and curious eyes.

“Ah, I went the wrong way because I didn’t know the way, and then I heard a voice from the basement…” Tsushima Shuji seemed to recall seriously.

“Hey… And then I found Mr. Ryoji inside? What a coincidence!” said the elementary school student in surprise.

Kudo Shinichi: I don’t believe this is a coincidence. You must have known who the culprit was, haha.

“Yes, I also think it’s a coincidence, maybe I’m very lucky.” Tsushima Shuji smiled, as if feeling very honored.

Kudo Shinichi: Haha.

“Yes…that’s right…hahaha…hehe…” Conan Edogawa rubbed the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

“Then… let’s go find Mr. Butler together!” the elementary school student suggested.

“As for Mr. Butler, Midorikawa-kun has already gone to him, so let’s just go to the living room and wait.” Tsushima Shuji looked as expected.

Kudo Shinichi: … You are really fast.

“Conan.” Tsushima Shuji stopped him with a serious expression.

“Ah?” Edogawa Conan’s eyes were bewildered.

“I’ll leave the reasoning for a while.” Shuji Tsushima squatted down solemnly and patted the elementary school student on the shoulder.

“???” Edogawa’s face was full of confusion.

Don’t you already know who the culprit is? Why are you still letting me in? I’m a primary school student now!

“Because… I don’t want to talk and vomit blood…” As he said, he couldn’t help coughing.

“You understand.” He stared at the elementary school student seriously.

How could Mr. Maury be spared a stitch? It’s too much~

Kudo Shinichi carefully recalled the tragic situations when the other party solved the case several times. While telling the case, he vomited blood, and even fainted in the middle of the story.

Kudo Shinichi: Tsushima…let’s talk less.

Although the other party was expressionless when he vomited blood, he looked very calm.

But looking at me from the side, I was almost scared to death!

…

“This… President Tsushima asked me to come here, what’s the matter? I haven’t fixed the car…” The Horita’s housekeeper looked at the neat people in the living room, and his voice gradually became smaller.

Especially when he saw the figure of Ryoji Horita, who was supposed to be hidden in the basement, he was silent.

“It’s obviously you! Stunned me!” Horita Ryoji couldn’t help touching the back of his neck and asked angrily.

“Hey… Is it repairing the car? I thought it was doing something small.” Shuji Tsushima guessed casually.

The butler froze in place.

Edogawa Conan looked at the people around him, and Shuji Tsushima quietly lifted the tablecloth and motioned him to get in.

Kudo Shinichi: I have no choice but to let the sleeping Kogoro solve the case.

He thought so, and without hesitation, shot Mouri Kogoro’s knee with a watch needle.

Mouri Kogoro immediately lowered his head weakly.

Famous Detective – Sleeping Kogoro is online?

“I asked Tsushima… to find someone to call you here.” Kogoro Mouri’s low voice sounded.

“Because, I have discovered the real prisoner and the methods he used.”

“There is only one person who can deliver Mr. Ryoji’s whisky into Mr. Horita’s room…”

“You are the culprit, Mr. Butler.”

Mouri Kogoro’s tone was firm and confident.

Edogawa Conan under the table, his eyes seemed to know everything.

“As for the reason…” Mori Kogoro’s tone gradually became low.

“I think it’s probably because of the person in the photo frame in your room.” Kogoro Mouri’s voice seemed to see through everything, revealing regret.

“That’s right… That child…” Mr. Butler also expressed regret.

It’s a pity that the small movements to the car failed to take away another person.

“That’s my son…” His tone was full of memories.

Tell everything slowly.

Tsushima Shuji and Midorikawa sat aside, looked at each other, and couldn’t take their eyes away.

Shuji Tsushima: I’m staring at—

Scotland: ? What is Kao looking at me for?

Tsushima Shuji: The first to look away is the loser! I keep watching-

Scotland: ? ? ? Why is he still staring at me?

Scotland looked away silently, and couldn’t help but glance at Shuji Tsushima’s reaction.

But he saw that the other party retracted his gaze contentedly.

Tsushima Shuji: Good! I won!

The poor boy who had nothing but played the piano fell in love with the rich eldest lady, but was humiliated by the rich lady’s father and even destroyed a pair of piano hands. Guardrail, fell off a cliff and died.

His father came to the Horita’s house incognito as a housekeeper, intending to kill the rich lady who abandoned his son, and the unscrupulous president who forced his son to commit suicide, but the rich lady had already left the Horita’s house at that time.

He searched for two years before he finally found him, so he used President Horita’s name to invite him back, intending to kill both of them at the same time.

Unexpectedly, after killing President Horita, he was found out before he could do anything to Miss Fumiko.

“The one who forced my son to commit suicide…President Horita and that woman, they are all murderers!” the butler couldn’t help saying.

“Are you sure that Miss Fumiko abandoned your son? But the necklace she wears around her neck clearly has a picture of your son in it…” Mouri Kogoro reminded.

The butler was stunned for a moment.

“How could it be possible… She is the kind of woman who will be kicked out by her father…”

So Miss Fumiko came out to explain holding the necklace.

After the poor boy lost his ability to play the piano, he committed suicide by himself. The rich lady couldn’t forgive her father who forced her lover to death, and ran away from home in a fit of anger…

“It turns out…that’s it…”

“Fortunately…fortunately you’re fine…” The housekeeper couldn’t help crying.

…

“It’s really…you can play the plot of a TV series.” Tsushima Shuji couldn’t help but sigh.

So it is better to leave this kind of case to Kudo Shinichi~

“Master Tsushima, do you want to make a TV show?” Midorikawa didn’t address him in a personable way.

“Um…” Tsushima Shuji touched his chin and thought ~www.readmtl.com~ and decided, so let someone write a script based on this story, the heroine’s words…” Tsushima Shuji clapped his hands.

“It was decided that it was you! Miss Nanami Lisu!” He nodded.

Because at present, for my own artist…

He only had an impression of Lisu Nanami.

After making a simple and pleasant decision, he sent the matter to Butler Tanaka, and he ignored it.

Instead, he lifted the tablecloth.

“Ah, Conan, why are you hiding under the table.” The boy’s tone was puzzled.

Edogawa Conan, who is hiding under the table with a bow-tie voice changer:  …

“Really, Conan, you’re being naughty again…” Mao Lilan said helplessly, looking at the boy who got out from under the table.

“Don’t disturb Dad to solve the case.”

“Ahahaha…because…because I dropped something, hahaha…” The elementary school student rubbed the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Tsushima, you guy…

Damn! !

…

“In that case, it’s a pity that Whiskey Master has a good bottle of wine.” Scotland sighed leisurely.

The wine that I hid and was reluctant to drink was given to someone else, and the other party died.

“Hey…it’s okay.” Tsushima Shuji fished out a wooden box from under the seat.

“This… If I remember correctly, wasn’t it given to that… President Horita?” Scotland asked uncertainly.

Why did it suddenly appear again?

“Well…” The boy rested his chin with one hand.

“Why is this?” he asked slowly.

“Who knows?” He said this, smiling slightly, his kite-colored eyes dark and indifferent.

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