Kexue Magician

Chapter 53
"really?"

Kogoro Maoli raised his brows and stared closely at Mao Lilan, as if he wanted to use the method of identifying whether the prisoner lied to judge whether his daughter lied to his father.

"Do you suspect I'm lying? Dad!"

Mao Lilan clenched her fists tightly, unable to vent her shame and anger, as if her father had to use force to convince others if he said "do not believe it".

Mori Kogoro twitched the corner of his mouth, coughed twice, but did not speak.

What Hattori Heiji said this time and Xiao Ran's behavior sounded the alarm for Mori Kogoro. He secretly made up his mind that he must pay attention to his daughter's whereabouts and daily behavior, so as to prevent problems before they happen, and not let that brat Kudo harm Xiao Ran.

After watching this brief family farce, Koe Tsujimura put on his half-crooked sunglasses and walked out of the office first.

In front of the Poirot coffee shop on the first floor.

After everyone waited for a while, Koe Tsujimura and Kogoro Mori waved out, each calling a taxi.

After more than 20 minutes.

The taxi stopped, and Fengchu and others got off.

In front of you is a two-storey villa covering an area of ​​more than 160 square meters, with white walls and blue tiles. Compared with the surrounding tall buildings and ordinary houses, it gives people an unconventional style and highlights the extraordinary status of the owner of the house.

"As expected of a diplomat's home, what a luxury!"

Under the leadership of Koe Tsujimura, Mori Kogoro walked on the passage of bright tiles, and said enviously.

First floor stairway.

Fumio Koike, the butler in a black suit and black tie, with a fair face and meticulously combed hair, said respectfully, "Ma'am, you are back."

Tsujimura Gong Jiangtou didn't order, but asked indifferently: "Where is the master?"

"Master should be in the study, madam, who are these guests?"

The housekeeper, Fumio Koike, responded immediately, and then quickly finished looking at Fengchu's strange combination of men, women and children. As a housekeeper, he had to know the identity of the guests before he could decide how to entertain them, so as not to lose his status as a diplomat. .

"They are from my old friend Mr. Mori's family." Koe Tsujimura finished speaking and was about to go upstairs.

"Mom! You're back."

A beautiful woman with brown hair tied in a blue headband came out of the next room, and she shouted crisply with a spring-like smile.

It's her, Miss Sachiko Katsuragi.

Fengchu, Hattori Heiji and others instantly recognized the beautiful woman in front of her, and she was the subject of this entrusted investigation.

"Who is your mother? Why are you here? Who told you to come?"

Facing this beautiful smiling face, the corners of Koe Tsujimura's mouth drooped, his calm expression became unhappy, and he continued to ask questions in a very blunt manner, looking like he was asking questions.

Katsuragi Sachiko's smile faded, and she quickly lowered her head to apologize.

"Mom! Don't blame Xingzi, I brought Xingzi here! Because Dad has been refusing to meet Xingzi, I had no choice but to bring Xingzi home without your prior consent."

Takazen Tsujimura, a man in a blue coat with wheat-colored skin, walked up to his girlfriend Sachiko Katsuragi.

He put his girlfriend's shoulders on his shoulders, let her lean against his chest, gave his girlfriend a comforting look, and then looked at Tsujimura Koe, the stepmother, with some dissatisfaction.

As a legal intern, he really doesn't understand why his stepmother has such a big opinion on Sachiko. Before that, he could only use the common reason of mother-in-law relationship to answer his girlfriend's doubts.

Koe Tsujimura frowned slightly, and was about to say something when he saw the aged Toshimitsu Tsujimura walking down with his hands behind his back.

"It's just in time for you to come back. I was just about to show you the fish I caught. Tell me, isn't it big?"

Tsujimura Toshimitsu held his hand in front of him, spread out the scroll in his hand, and smiled flatteringly.

What fish?
A black fish was clearly drawn on the scroll.

This old man looks very energetic. Could it be that he is suffering from Alzheimer's disease?
Mori Kogoro and Hattori Heiji glanced at the fish on the picture scroll, and then carefully looked at Tsujimura Toshimitsu in front of them, thinking in unison.

Tsujimura Gongjiang said without changing his expression: "It's quite big, Dad, you go to the Japanese room and wait for me first, I will go there in a while."

The old man Toshimitsu Tsujimura let out a cry, and immediately put away the scroll, with his hands behind his back, without asking Mori Kogoro who they were, and without even looking at his grandson Tsujimura Takazen, he walked to the Japanese room alone.

Mori Kogoro and Hattori Heiji looked at each other, and they both felt that the Tsujimura family was weird.

When he came to the door on the second floor, Koe Tsujimura knocked on the door but got no response.

"Husband! Husband! Mr. Maori and the others are here!"

Koe Tsujimura yelled a few times, but there was still no movement in the room, and his face couldn't help but look a little ugly.

"Mrs. Tsujimura, Mr. Tsujimura may not be inside."

"Also, it may be that the sound insulation in this room is too good, and it happened that Mr. Tsujimura fell asleep again, so I didn't hear it."

Seeing the dissatisfaction on the lady Tsujimura Koe's face, Mori Kogoro, with his hands in his suit trouser pockets, was afraid that the business that was about to succeed would fail, so he immediately stretched out his right hand and raised a finger to ease the embarrassing situation for the customer in time.

Koe Tsujimura's face softened a lot, she nodded, then took out the key in the bag and opened the door.

The opera sound from the stereo in the room spread immediately.

Everyone also saw Isao Tsujimura sitting on a chair, with his right elbow resting on the desk and his cheek resting on the back of his hand, as if he was asleep. There was a stack of thick books stacked next to his face. When viewed from the front, the books were at the same level as his head. high.

"Oh, I guessed right, Mr. Tsujimura fell asleep, and the sound insulation effect of this door is really good!"

Mori Kogoro was so self-satisfied that his mustache turned up. His boastful words seemed to remind the noble lady Tsujimura Koe that he Mori Kogoro was more capable than a brat like Feng Chu, so it was right to leave the matter to him.

Koe Tsujimura smiled slightly, and walked towards Isao Tsujimura, seemingly trying to wake him up.

Mori Kogoro, Hattori Heiji and others watched around the stereo.

Mao Lilan stopped by the bookshelf to look at the books on the shelf, wanting to know what books diplomats usually read, so he can tell him when he calls Xinyi later.

"Don't sleep, my husband..." Tsujimura Koe shook Tsujimura's shoulder.

The next moment, Tsujimura fell to the right, and his heavy body hit the floor with a dull bang.

Mori Kogoro, Hattori Heiji, and Fuchu immediately turned their heads to look at Tsujimura Isao, and then surrounded him from left to right. Hattori Heiji immediately reached out and touched Tsujimura's neck.

"Husband, husband! What's wrong with you, wake up!" Tsujimura Koe shouted in panic.

"No matter how much you call it, it's useless, because he's dead."

Hattori Heiji stared solemnly at Isao Tsujimura's slowly turning purple lips, and continued: "Mrs. Tsujimura, hurry up and call the police!"

"Let Xiaolan go."

The good-looking Kazechu did not squat down like Hattori Heiji. He looked down at Tsujimura's body and firmly denied Hattori Heiji's words.

Mao Lilan, a professional alarmist, blinked and saw her father nodding, so she immediately ran to the police.

(End of this chapter)