Conan: Another Famous Detective

Tokyo, Wakamatsu House.

Yu Gongming and his party came to the door and rang the doorbell.

Not long after, a lady in her forties and wearing glasses opened the door for several people.

After seeing Hattori, the lady suddenly smiled: "Oh! You are Ms. Jinghua's son Heiji, right? This is the first time we have met!"

"Yes!" Hattori Heiji politely replied.

The lady showed a kind smile: "My husband has often told me before that although you are young, you are very smart. I heard that you often have exciting duels with the famous high school detective Kudo Shinichi! "

The lady's words had already made everyone understand her identity.

She should be the wife of the late Mr. Wakamatsu, Serika Wakamatsu.

While a few people were chatting, a somewhat irritable voice came: "Hey! Is dinner ready yet?"

Everyone looked around and saw a young man wearing pink short-sleeves and a fleshy face walking out.

He looked at Wakamatsu Serika impatiently: "When will dinner be ready? I'm almost starving!"

When Wakamatsu Qinxiang saw the young man, she said sarcastically: "It's Ikuo! Sorry, the housekeeper went out to buy soy sauce just now, so dinner will have to wait for a while."

The face of the young man known as Yulang suddenly became even more dissatisfied: "Then you come back and tell her that I must have more food than others tonight!"

After saying that, the young man walked back into the house.

"Excuse me, who is this..." Hattori Heiji asked.

"Oh! He is my son, but he has no blood relationship with me. He is the child of my husband and his ex-wife." Wakamatsu Serika explained.

At this time, a confused voice came from behind everyone: "Eh? Are there any guests at home today?"

A middle-aged man in his fifties and a young man in his thirties came behind a few people. What they just said was exactly what the fifty-year-old man said.

Wakamatsu Serika seemed to know the two of them, and said with a smile: "This is the Mr. Detective I told you a few days ago and the guests he brought. What? Is there any problem?"

"Um, no. I just didn't expect there to be so many people. I bought the president's favorite Baumkuchen as usual..." The fifty-year-old man raised the box in his hand and said apologetically: "Now it seems that there are some Not enough to eat…”

"What does it matter?" The thirty-year-old man on the side laughed and said, "The president is no longer here, and I have already tried it before, so there is no need to eat it again."

"Fujinami!" The fifty-year-old man turned his head and scolded in a low voice with some dissatisfaction.

"Who are these two?" Mouri Kogoro asked.

"Oh! The older one is Mr. Masashige Shiina, the general manager of our company, and the one next to him is Mr. Junki Fujinami, the chief designer of our company." Wakamatsu Serika introduced.

Having said this, she suddenly turned around and shouted into the house: "Zuo Zhu! Are you there?"

One of the doors in the house opened, and a young woman wearing business attire and glasses leaned forward and said, "I'm here."

Wakamatsu Qinxiang ordered: "Ikuo is hungry and a little irritable now. If you give him the Baumkuchen, it should make him calm down. By the way, make him a cup of black tea."

The woman known as Zuo Zhu adjusted her glasses: "Can the black tea be made from Wales, the president's favorite?"

"Okay." Wakamatsu Qinxiang nodded.

"I'll go get ready right away." After Zuo Zhu said that, she left her original room and walked into the house.

Wakamatsu Qinxiang turned her head, and without waiting for a few people to ask, she took the initiative to introduce: "This is my husband's secretary, and now is my secretary - Miss Zuo Zhuhaoshi."

"By the way, except for the housekeeper, everyone who was in the villa on the night of the crime is here. Let's go to the living room first and then talk about the case at that time."

"Okay!" Hattori nodded.

…………

In the living room.

"I see, your husband likes to do carpentry!" Mouri Kogoro said in surprise.

"Yes! That's why he excitedly went to the bathroom to replace the tiles he customized himself that day, forgetting about my birthday party." Wakamatsu Serika replied.

"But the president didn't expect that this would be the result in the end." Fujinami said in a sinister tone.

"Fujinami! Stop talking!" Shiina scolded again dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay! I just won't say anything!" Fujinami replied very perfunctorily.

"Then, who was the first person to discover the remains?" Hattori Heiji asked.

"Uh, yes..." Wakamatsu Qinxiang was about to reply when the kitchen door suddenly opened and a woman wearing an apron shouted: "It's me! I was going to help the master, but I saw that the master was covered in He fell to the ground bloody!"

"Excuse me, who is this..." Mouri Kogoro asked.

"Oh! This is the housekeeper Yonehara." Wakamatsu Serika replied.

Hattori Heiji nodded slightly: "Since Ms. Yonehara discovered it first, she should have seen the death message Mr. Wakamatsu left at that time, right?"

"Yes! I did see it!" Mihara nodded.

"Can you tell us then?"

"Well! That death message is..."

"That's enough!" A loud shout interrupted Mihara's narration.

At some point, Ikuro, the son of President Wakamatsu, came to the living room with an expression full of impatience: "This matter has already passed. Why bring it up? The Baumkuchen cakes we finally bought are not delicious!"

"Okay! Hurry up and cut the cake and eat it!"

Zuo Zhu, who followed Yulang to the living room, heard this and walked towards the cake placed on the coffee table.

Mihara saw this and ran over in a hurry: "It's my job to cut the cake!"

Zuo Zhu, who had already arrived at the cake, smiled and said, "It's okay. You cut the cake and I'll put it on the plate."

"Okay!" Mihara did not refuse when someone helped him.

"Speaking of which!" Ikulang spoke again: "Finally, the main members of the company are gathered here. How about... let's discuss the candidate for the next president?"

Everyone's expressions changed when they heard this.

Ikulang showed an extremely uncomfortable smile and said: "Although my mother, who is the vice president, currently occupies the position of president temporarily, how about letting me, the heir, be the president?"

"Although I am just a small clerk now, with my father's blood, I will sit in that position sooner or later, are you right? Mother?"

Neither Wakamatsu Serika nor the other two design company executives looked very good when they heard this.

No one responded to Ikuro's words.

Yulang didn't seem to care about the reactions of several people, and said to himself: "You just decided to let me be the president, right? I think my deceased father must have expected this, right?"

A pleasant smile appeared on Yulang's face, and he directly picked up a piece of cake and put it into his mouth.

"Can you please wait for the cake to be plated before eating?" the butler Mihara reminded.

"Idiot! This is how it tastes!" Yulang responded impatiently. He finished the cake in his hand and put his fingers into his mouth to suck on it. It seemed that he didn't even want to waste the cream on his fingers.

Yu Gongming and others looked at Ikulang's behavior and had no good impression of him at all.

However, at this moment, Yulang's expression suddenly changed!

He suddenly showed a look of pain, let out a scream, and his body became shaky. A few seconds later...

boom!

Yulang fell heavily to the ground!