Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Chapter 288: Ms. Irene, came from behind

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Conan listened to Hui Yuan Ai's words and immediately drew a piece of paper. He drew the layout of the entire house, and connected the original locations of the objects in order.

In the end, those lines converge into one point in one place-a chandelier!

Without knowing what Conan did, the house upstairs suddenly fell from the ceiling with a set of wooden stairs, opening the way to the attic.

Dr. A Li's mouth grew in astonishment: "I heard that Uncle Li Jie likes mechanical devices, but I didn't expect that he actually made such a secret room!"

The children are the most excited. They hopped into the attic. Xinfan wanted to remind them that there was no time for the oxygen concentration test with a match.

Such as deep wells, basements, or such secret rooms that have not been used for a long time, it is very important to test the oxygen concentration and whether there is no poisonous gas before entering. In contrast, although the attic may be closed, it is still better than other places.

Dr. A Li opened the window of the attic, and the fresh air immediately scrambled into the cramped space, making people sober.

Under the ray of light, the figure lying on the table suddenly became clearer.

Although he was wearing clothes and his hair was still firmly covering it, what was hidden underneath it was withered bones.

"Who is this?"

Faced with such a terrible scene, the children of the Junior Detective Group can still maintain a certain level of calm.

"Edogawa-student once said that there is an old man with very clever hands hiding in this villa." Aihara Ai affirmed, "He must have carved the patterns on the coins and utensils!"

"But how does he know this room? It stands to reason that only my uncle and aunt should know this room?"

Xinfan pointed to the letter paper held down by the dead bones and guessed: "Your aunt probably told him. After your uncle passed away, she should have allowed this person to live here."

"Is he nowhere to go?"

"He was trying to avoid someone." Aihara turned to a template of twenty dollar bills before Conan and handed it to Dr. Ari. "That person forced him to make counterfeit coins. Maybe it was a conscience discovery or some other reason. Hiding here. He died while writing a thank-you letter to your aunt. It may be a heart attack."

Dr. A Li suddenly realized: "My aunt once said that people often look through her mailbox. If you say that, the stranger who turned through the mailbox should be the same person who forced him to make counterfeit money!"

Conan, who was robbed of the lines by Huiyuan Ai, could only silently add: "It should also be him who destroyed the toy."

"boom--"

Suddenly, from below the attic, there was the sound of a huge heavy object falling, which seemed to be accompanied by someone's screaming.

Conan looked back in confusion, and saw Xinfan covering his nose and mouth in surprise, with an innocent look:

"Sorry, sorry, I just wanted to try what this handle is for, but I didn't expect to raise the ladder."

Conan: "..."

A big drop of cold sweat hung on Conan's temple.

"Did someone fall off just now?" Hui Yuanai asked while looking around, "Weird, we are not short of people...Ah! Was it the guy who broke the toy?"

As soon as her voice fell, Conan had already rushed to Xinfan's side. Due to the size of a primary school student, he had to jump up to turn his hands down the stairs.

The scene below is really too miserable.

The floor of the villa itself was much higher than that of the apartment, and the man was suddenly shaken down by the shaking stairs when he was about to climb up the attic, and he fell directly into a dog.

Out of habit, Xin Fan walked up to the person when Conan lowered the stairs and searched him all over. It turned out that a pistol was found with several bullets in it.

Conan took a breath: "He actually has a gun?"

Although shocked, Conan still found the rope skillfully and tied the man firmly.

Dr. Aka and the children of the Junior Detective Group also walked down at this time.

Huihara looked seriously at the gangster who was about to be tied into meat dumplings, and asked softly, "You are Mr. Okuda Rumaki, right? And the man hiding in the attic should have painted for Mr. Risuke and Ms. Tizu. The painter."

Okuda's body hurts all over from the fall that just now, he glared at Hui Yuan Ai: "How do you know my name?!"

"The letter is very clear. He didn't want Okuda to take his artwork, so he hid in the attic." Aihara Ai's expression became gentler, she looked at Dr. Akasa and asked." Doctor, where is Ms. Titus now? I think that painter has something for her."

Dr. A Li sighed slightly, and said with great regret: "My aunt passed away just last year. She is 76 years old, but she has never married for life."

"Really?" Huihara was in a trance for a moment, "then let the artwork stay here forever~www.readwn.com~ Conan said with a grin: "But here..." It will be demolished soon.

He didn't say anything behind him, because Mr. Asano was looking at him with that kind of gentle and peaceful eyes. Conan felt a cold air hit his brain, and his subconscious avoidance of danger made him shut up instantly.

...

As the body was found, the police did not grind. Only two hours later, the police arrested Otian Lunming for the crimes of fabricating counterfeit money and trespassing the house.

On the way back, the children in Dr. A Li's car were chattering with excitement. However, the atmosphere on Xinfan's side seemed a little weird.

Conan's upper and lower eyelids had already begun to fight, Hui Yuanai quietly looked out the window without saying a word.

"What's the matter, Xiaoai?" Xinfan asked when he noticed something was wrong.

Hui Yuanai shook his head slightly when she heard his voice, and replied very well, "Ms. Stator is really beautiful."

Conan Banyueyan: "So you kept silent just now because you were still immersed in the beauty of A Li's stator and couldn't extricate yourself from it?"

"It's not immersed in her beauty..." Huihara hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "I always feel that the lady in the painting gives me a very familiar feeling. Did I know her before?"

"How can you know her?" Conan retorted without thinking, "Dr. A Li hasn't seen A Li's Sister since his uncle died fifty years ago. How could you know a six-year-old child?"

Ai Huihara immediately frowned and retorted: "Edogawa-san, you are only six years old!"

She just hated Edogawa Conan's sense of superiority that was revealed intentionally or unintentionally, as if he was the only one who was different.

Conan stiffened for a moment, turned his head and stopped talking.

He doesn't care about children.

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