Lin Qingzhu pressed the answer button: "Uncle Ikeda."

"Master?" A slightly old voice came from the phone, showing a bit of panic.

Lin Qingzhu frowned, with a bad feeling: "It's me."

"Master passed away." The sad voice of the old butler came from the phone.

Lin Qingzhu's eyes turned cold instantly, his mind was a little dazed, his throat seemed to be choked by something, and he was inexplicably dry.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Lin Qingzhu's hand holding the phone kept tightening. After a few seconds, he found his voice, and said calmly, "Uncle Ikeda, can you say it again?"

"Young Master, I'm sorry." The old housekeeper's voice was choked with sobs: "Master was in a car accident and passed away before he could be sent to the hospital."

The butler, Saburo Ikeda, has stayed in the Lin family for most of his life. It can be said that this is his home. Lin Jingtian is also the one who watched Lin Jingtian come to the present. Unexpectedly...

Lin Qingzhu was a little stunned by the news. He took a deep breath, rubbed the center of his brows, and quickly regained his composure: "Where's Aunt Xue? Has the news notified her?"

Although the two of them were not married, they were still together. His father had passed away, so he had to let the other party know.

"Mrs. Morihara, sitting in the same car with the master, has... passed away." The old housekeeper Ikeda Saburo was about to cry.

The eldest son of his family is only 21 years old this year. Not long after he became an adult, he lost his mother at the age of 13, and now he lost his father. The younger master of his family is even worse, losing his parents at the age of seven.

The master thought he was still young before, and he didn't force the young master to take over the company's affairs. Now both of them are gone, and the two young masters are young again.

What should the Lin family do with such a huge family business?

Lin Qingzhu's current feeling is indescribable, sadness is not counted, but rather helpless and confused.

Affected by the soul of the original Lin Qingzhu, I really felt a bit sour in my heart, and Lin Jingtian's appearance was indeed very similar to his biological father.

The feelings are complicated, but after all, it's not his biological father, so it's not really sad, it's just... too sudden.

This time, both of them were gone.

Lin Qingzhu pursed her lips: "Does Yuzhu know?"

"The young master doesn't know yet. He is studying at school, and I dare not tell the young master."

Lin Qingzhu pinched the bridge of his nose: "Let's keep it secret. What's going on now, have the police checked the scene of the car accident?"

To be honest, in the ghostly place of Conan World, he said that it was an accident, but he didn't quite believe it.

Ten accidents, nine murders.

"The police are still checking the scene, and the bodies of the master and Mrs. Morihara are also there."

(Because Morihara Yuki hadn't married his father yet, so he didn't follow his father's surname, but because she gave birth to Lin Yuzhu, it was not easy to call her Miss directly, so the housekeeper called her Mrs. Morihara.)

"Only the police?" Lin Qingzhu asked.

The old housekeeper was a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Is there a detective here?" Lin Qingzhu explained.

"Oh, yes, the one who rose recently, the so-called sleeping Kogoro, the famous detective Mori Kogoro was present."

Lin Qingzhu was silent, and there was half a god of death present, so the possibility of accidents was even smaller.

"Is he alone? Is there anyone else around him, such as a child about Yuzhu's age." Lin Qingzhu continued to ask.

"No, he's the only one." The butler's tone was sure, and Lin Qingzhu was confused.

Only Mori Kogoro, no Conan?Things got weird, so to speak, by accident but not impossible.

Lin Qingzhu: "What did he say?"

The butler glanced at Kogoro Mori who was not far away, and said in a low voice: "Detective Maoli said it was an accident, and the people in the car that collided with the master are also dead."

Lin Qingzhu felt a little confused, so he simply asked directly: "Where is the location? I will rush there now."

After writing down the address given by Saburo Ikeda, Lin Qingzhu hung up the phone, opened the map, and began to search for the destination.

Although he can reason a little, but most of the reasoning depends on foresight, and he is not necessarily comparable to Conan in serious reasoning cases.

And Conan is blessed by the halo, he felt that to figure out this matter, he had to take Conan with him.

"What happened?" Gin next to him could see that it was not a trivial matter, and Lin Qingzhu's state just now was not quite right.

Lin Qingzhu looked at him with surprisingly calm eyes, like a pool of stagnant water: "My father passed away."

Qin Jiu frowned fiercely, and finally said something first: "My condolences."

"I'll leave this to you. I'll go to the scene to see the situation first." Lin Qingzhu nodded at him.

"Your father's death was indeed too sudden. After all, he is also a partner of the organization. The organization will help investigate the situation. You should deal with it first."

Qin Jiu frowned and thought for a while, looking at Lin Qingzhu's appearance, he was a little afraid that he would go crazy if he was stimulated: "Be calm, control your emotions, and don't ruin yourself."

Lin Qingzhu walked to the door and looked back at him: "Don't worry, I'm calm."

"Not that vulnerable."

Gin was speechless, it was because you were calm that I was afraid, if you really went crazy, the organization would be at a loss.

Chapter 142 That Feeling Is Inexplicably Dead

"Gin, lend me some vodka." Lin Qingzhu opened the door without looking back.

"What are you doing?" Qin Jiu didn't respond.

"Take me to the city center." Lin Qingzhu turned around and said:

"It's in the wilderness here, I didn't drive here, how can I go back?"

Qin Jiu was a little speechless, but still nodded: "Just go to him directly."

Hearing Qin Jiu's words, Lin Qingzhu immediately left without looking back.

Seeing Lin Qingzhu close the door, Qin Jiu looked away, and walked up to the man: "Tell me, who are you?"

———I am the dividing line——

When Lin Qingzhu found the vodka, the man was still having a lively chat with Gintoni.

I don't know if it's because I usually stay with Gin for too long, and I have been suffocated with countless words and can't say it.

"Vodka, take me back to the city center." Lin Qingzhu unceremoniously interrupted the conversation between the two.

"No..." Just as Vodka was about to refuse, Lin Qingzhu added: "Gin has already agreed."

Vodka opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally closed his mouth wisely.

Zhuyeqing doesn't seem to be in a good mood right now, it's better not to mess with him.

"Let's go." Vodka got up a little depressed, waved at Gintoni, and walked out.

Jin Tony looked at Lin Qingzhu a little strangely, what happened?Why did Zhuyeqing leave with Gin for a while, and the air pressure on her body was a little lower when she came back.

Lin Qingzhu was silent all the way, the air pressure in the car was unusually lower than when gin was present, Vodka calmly looked at Zhuyeqing behind through the rearview mirror, a little confused about what happened.

"Just park here." Lin Qingzhu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, Vodka was stunned for a moment, and agreed.

The Porsche stopped slowly, and Lin Qingzhu looked at the familiar surroundings and felt that he should be able to find his way.This car is too conspicuous, so don't drive it to your destination.

Lin Qingzhu opened the car door and got out of the car. When leaving, she turned to vodka and whispered, "Thank you."

Snapped!

The door was closed, and Vodka was stunned for a while, then restarted the car and went back.

Looking for a place to unload Yi Rong and change clothes, throwing the changed things into the space, Lin Qingzhu walked all the way to Didan Primary School by memory, and found Class B of the first grade.

Standing outside the classroom, looking inside through the window, Xiao Lin Chengzi was teaching them, it seemed that the class had come to an end, Lin Qingzhu didn't bother.

Standing against the wall and waiting quietly outside the door, Lin Qingzhu thought about the possible chain reaction of this incident.

It's not that I can't interrupt the class directly and call Conan and Lin Yuzhu to come out, but apart from being impolite, everyone looked over at that moment.

Thinking about it makes people die.

Not long after, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the noise in the classroom instantly resumed. The children's chirping voices were noisy and lively, as if the silence just now was just an illusion.

Xiaolin Chengzi packed his books and went out, but was immediately arrested by Lin Qingzhu who was standing outside the door.

"You are...Yuzhu's older brother, right?" Although he had only met once, Xiaolin Chengzi was deeply impressed by this young man.

After all, it is really rare to see people with a cold personality at a young age, not to mention there is a smaller version in my class now.

"Yes." Lin Qingzhu nodded: "Teacher Xiaolin, please call Conan and Yuzhu out."

"Okay, please wait a moment." Xiaolin Chengzi readily agreed, turned and entered the class, and soon, two little boys followed her out.

"Brother." Lin Yuzhu's eyes lit up when he saw the young man standing outside the door, and he was a little happy.

"Brother Qingzhu?" Conan looked at Lin Qingzhu suspiciously. Why did this guy come to school to look for him suddenly? It's understandable to come to Lin Yuzhu.

Lin Qingzhu lowered her eyes, touched the heads of the two little boys, and turned her head to look at Xiaolin Chengzi: "Mr. Xiaolin, can the two of them ask for leave? Something happened at home."

Although Xiaolin Chengzi was a little puzzled, he didn't ask any further questions. The parents came to ask for leave in person, so naturally there was no problem: "Yes, just follow me to approve a leave slip."

The two young boys were also very puzzled, but seeing that Lin Qingzhu didn't say anything, they didn't rush to ask.

After the leave slips were approved, the two followed Lin Qingzhu out of the school. Conan couldn't help asking, "Brother Qingzhu, what happened? Why did you give us two leave?"

"There is a case that I would like to ask you to look into." Lin Qingzhu replied.

Hearing that there was a case, Conan immediately became more energetic, but he was still a little puzzled: "There is a case, why did you come to me?"

Lin Qingzhu looked down at him: "This case is a bit strange. Your reasoning ability is good, and you have a connection with Kudo Shinichi. I want you to see if it is really an accident."

"Brother?" Lin Yuzhu frowned slightly. If it was an ordinary case, why would his brother call him out.

Lin Qingzhu looked down at him, touched the little boy's head, knelt down, and looked directly at him: "Yatzhu."

Seeing Lin Qingzhu being so solemn, Lin Yuzhu felt a strong sense of uneasiness inexplicably.

"I know you understand." Lin Qingzhu didn't shy away from it at all, and said in a calm and unwavering tone, "Your parents have passed away."

Lin Yuzhu froze in place for a moment, her mind went blank for a moment, as if she couldn't digest the news for a long time.

After a long time, when she came back to her senses, Lin Yuzhu looked at the big brother in front of her, the circles of her eyes slowly turning red: "Brother, are you lying to me?"

Lin Qingzhu closed his eyes and looked at him calmly: "No."

He repeated it again, his tone still gentle and calm, with an indescribable indifference: "Your parents have passed away."

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