Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 285 The Wrong Time of Death

"……exactly."

Officer Meguro nodded heavily, "We speculate that the time of death was between [-]:[-] pm and [-]:[-] pm yesterday."

next to.

Conan looked at Cang Fengao with a little surprise.

This person... seems to be very clueless, but his deduction ability doesn't seem to be bad at all.

They didn't tell Cang Fengao the time of Mr. Honda's death just now, but the other party just inferred from the surprised tone of Police Officer Mumu that the police might think that Mr. Honda died at that time...

It looks like there are a few brushes.

Conan stared fixedly at Cang Fengao, wanting to hear what else he would say.

"That's really strange."

Cang Feng Ao rubbed his chin and narrowed his eyes, "Mr. Honda was alive and well at least before this morning."

"This morning?" Officer Meguro stretched his neck, "Did you see Mr. Honda this morning?"

Cang Fengao spread his hands: "That's not true... But when I left home today, I still felt his breath of life."

Officer Mumu: "..."

Why is this so metaphysical?
Conan: "..."

Sure enough, all of these people have special abilities!

Emperor Dan Three Treasures: "..."

Although it sounds like a cloud, it feels so powerful!
A certain three people: "..."

Watching a play, watching a play... Do you want some more tea?
Seeing a group of people looking at him, Cang Fengao blinked innocently:

"Why are you all looking at me like that? I'm innocent!"

Officer Mumu: "..."

Didn't say you were a criminal!
"Speaking of which, haven't you guys gone to Honda's house to take a look?" Cang Fengao's innocent expression turned serious as if he had changed his face: "I think Mrs. Honda is very suspicious!"

Conan suddenly raised his head: "By the way, Cang Feng... Brother Ao, Mrs. Honda and his husband don't have a good relationship?"

He also noticed that something was wrong with Honda's house before, but because his mind was full of people from the black organization, he did not follow the police to Honda's house to check.

"It's not just bad, when we moved here, Mr. Honda often beat and scolded his wife, so Mrs. Honda didn't go home afterward." Cang Feng Ao sighed pitifully.

After hearing these words, Police Officer Meguro also became suspicious of Mrs. Honda.

But what about that strange time of death?

If Cang Fengao's statement is completely reliable, then Mr. Honda's death time will be compressed to less than ten hours...

"I say, Mr. Inspector?"

Cang Fengao waved his hand in front of Police Officer Mu Mu, "Mr. Police Officer, I think it is useless for you to stay at my house all the time. I assure you that no one in our family has seen Mr. Honda except me, and we It's all against the law...ah no, I'm a good citizen who abides by the law and will never do such things as murder and throwing away corpses!"

Officer Mu Mu just wanted to nod his head, expressing his willingness to believe him, but Cang Fengao's next words almost made Officer Mu Mu handcuff him:
"...Even if you kill someone, you will definitely do it seamlessly, and you won't embarrass the police!"

Cang Fengao's speech similar to that of his father successfully choked police officer Mumu and Conan.

However, they all felt that Cang Feng Ao was joking and didn't take it to heart.

Police officer Mumu and Conan looked at each other, and felt that they should go to Honda's house again and ask Mrs. Honda...

And Cang Fengao expressed very enthusiastically that he was willing to help the past.

So, Cang Feng Ao arrogantly led Police Officer Mu Mu and Conan out of the house, as if he was going to ask Mrs. Honda for a crime.

Naturally, the Three Treasures of Didan, who feared that the world would not be chaotic, had no reason not to follow...

However, before they left, Ayumi found that the two friends were still sitting on the sofa:

"Xiao Ai! Hiroki, don't you guys go and have a look together?"

Hui Yuanai shook his head, "No, I think this Chinese book is pretty good."

Hiroki reconsidered, "Me too."

Ayumi turned her head to look at Genta and Mitsuhiko, and said worriedly: "But, Uncle Cangfeng said so fiercely just now..."

"I'll watch here." Matsuda Jinhei said at this time, and glanced at Ayumi, "If you don't keep up, I'm afraid you won't be able to get in later."

Ayumi saw that Matsuda Jinhei was sitting on the sofa motionless, and after hearing what he said, she felt relieved and ran out after Genta and Mitsuhiko.

After the door is closed.

The three sitting on the sofa were silent for a while, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably.

Haibara Ai closed the pamphlet that she couldn't understand but still pretended to be beautiful, and returned it to Matsuda Jinpei.

Matsuda Jinpei took it: "Don't watch it?"

Hui Yuanai's half-moon eyes: "I have no foundation, I don't understand."

Hiroki looked at her:
"I have a basic Chinese course there, should I borrow it from you?"

Hui Yuanai nodded: "Okay."

"Okay, then I will bring you a copy when I go to Dr. Ali's house next time."

"Is there an advanced version?" Matsuda Jinpei said suddenly.

Sawada Hiroki was stunned for a moment, and asked doubtfully, "Yes, yes...but has Mr. Matsuda learned the basics so early?"

He remembered that Matsuda Jinpei's joining time was quite short.

"...Yeah, the optical foundation is not enough." Matsuda Jinhei twitched the corners of his mouth, took out a lollipop from his pocket, and held it in his mouth depressedly, "Mr. Lie said that all future examination questions must be use Chinese……"

Hiroki's eyelids twitched, Mr. Matsuda, this is too miserable.

Haibara Ai also heard a little about the assessment of the five-star group, so she glanced at Matsuda Jinpei sympathetically.

Noah showed her the test questions of the core members in the past, and with her skills, she could only answer one-third of them.

At this time, Jing's voice suddenly appeared: "Lie used to be active in the mainland, and being able to speak and recognize Chinese is the most basic requirement for his subordinates for Lie."

Although it was still so hoarse and noisy, the alienation and coldness in the tone were obviously less.

Jing came out of the kitchen, holding two dishes in his hands, and put them on the dining room table.

Then he turned to them with a blank face, "Let's eat."

Those irrelevant people finally left.

The three people on the sofa looked at each other in dismay, and after thanking them, they went to the dining table and sat down.

After all, 'graciousness' is hard to come by.

The fragrant dishes successfully hooked their mouths...

Matsuda Jinhei looked at the mirror serving dishes back and forth, "Well, if they come back suddenly, wouldn't it be good for us?"

"No." Jing finally came out with a bowl of soup, still indifferent, but there was no coldness on his body, "Chang Le will hold them back."

"..." Matsuda Zhenping was silent for a while, "Mr. Ling... on purpose?"

"Ah."

Jing responded lightly, and went to put three more bowls of rice in front of them, "Let's eat first."

Stir-fried vegetables, fish with pine nuts, fried sea oysters, braised pork ribs, fish head tofu soup...

As soon as the three of them moved their chopsticks, they were immediately captured by the delicious food - mainly because they hadn't eaten it.

Hui Yuanai took a mouthful of fried sea oysters, and sighed inwardly:
People who can't eat this meal, it's really miserable.

　A certain grass is very hungry...

　　Some grass wants to eat sea oyster fried pine nuts fish head tofu soup black pepper beef stir-fried spring vegetable ribs soup beggar chicken ants on tree oil splashed noodles biangbiang noodles...

　　(very hungry)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)