Conan: Beika Town in the White Eyes

"Keep, Mr. Kogoro Mouri."

Xiaoran was sitting in the passenger seat, thinking about the letter sent by the client to Uncle Maori, while Rhin Hyuga and Conan were sitting in the back seat.

"It was abrupt that I suddenly went to the letter, but I still said it straight to the point, because something very strange happened to my family now, so I really hope that you, the famous detective, can solve the mystery for us... .”

Since Uncle Maori hurriedly rented a car and set off after receiving the letter, he had not finished reading the content in full, so he could only let Xiaolan read it to him like this.

The content of the letter is a mystery novelist named Yamamura Cao. After moving to the villa left to him in his grandfather's will a few days ago, a series of strange and incomprehensible things happened. I felt that the villa was full of strangeness. , so he wrote a letter to Uncle Maori to ask him to help solve the problem.

If you say that the uncle's fame has really gradually gained, people have come here to write letters. Compared to the past, the uncle's life of reading newspapers and playing mahjong is much more fulfilling.

I really don’t know what the uncle is excited about. I don’t even know the content of the letter, and I don’t know whether the person who wrote the letter is a man or a woman. The key is that the commission fee has not been explained clearly, so I just patted my forehead and set off.

Hyuga Rin estimated that this would probably have to be in vain again.

Although Maori Detective Firm has indeed become more famous, the probability of an accident happening to the uncle's client is too high, resulting in the fact that the final payment of the commission fee is often not available.

And many times the person involved dies and has no place to go.

You can't send Conan to them and finish the payment. Even if you send it, others can't transfer the money, right? The inflation in the underworld is so powerful. If you really want to transfer it, you will have to use a whole house to install money.

"You wait for me, Xiaofu, I'm here."

After Xiaolan finished reading the letter, Uncle Maori suddenly became excited, and even the car that he had finally rented was dancing in a twist and turns on the road.

While driving, the uncle expressed his guess about the client, and said that the other party must be a talented woman in her twenties and thirties, while Xiaolan was a middle-aged man in her early thirties as usual.

Although Rhin Hyuga didn't remember the incident, this time he was on the uncle, mainly because the tone in the letter did not look like a man, while Conan was following him with his brainless sister Xiaolan.

The car had two to two opinions, while Conan asked a question, why didn’t he call the other party so that he could know whether it was a man or a woman.

The uncle replied with an unhappy look that the other party did not install a phone number, and he thought he would suddenly appear in front of the other party, thinking that this would make the client named Nakamura Sho so moved him.

It’s hard to say whether the client will be moved or not. Anyway, the uncle is very excited now. Just imagine it, but if you can have a little accurate hand, the car is actually driving in a twisted manner.

The wheels rode onto the stones on the side of the road, and the Conan in the back seat rolled around like a football. If Hinata Rin hadn't pulled him, he would have rolled to the front driver's seat.

"Uncle Maori, I'll drive next time if I'm going to. I have a driver's license anyway."

After arriving at the destination, the group got off the bus. Although Rhin Hyuga did not suffer the pain of "displacement" like Koran and Conan, he still advised the uncle in order to be safe.

"I agree, Dad, you're so unreliable to drive, it's not safe at all."

Xiaolan agreed and criticized her father. Conan nodded wildly, and then was sanctioned by Uncle Maori without any surprise.

"And uncle, it's better to pay attention when all of us are in the same car."

Hyuga Rin's serious tone made everyone turn to look at him, intending to listen to the following.

"If something goes wrong in the car, we will not even have a person paying medical expenses. How troublesome."

"You kid really knows how to talk."

Uncle Maori's mouth twitched, trying to refute but couldn't find any reason.

"Mom can help us pay the medical expenses, and if it is the other party's problem, she can also help us sue."

Xiaolan said happily, and glanced at her father. She had been working tirelessly for her parents, but unfortunately the results were not satisfactory.

"Tsk, whoever wants that woman to be troublesome will make her feel bad when she mentions her. It is more important to go to see Xiao Cao quickly."

While talking, the car also arrived at the destination. After all, they set off early in the morning and the distance was not very close.

Appearing directly in front of several people was a villa with a classical shape but a bit old.

This is also in line with the client's description in the letter. It's not obvious from the outside.The feeling of gloomy and terrifying is even better than that of Kudo's house, where the boy detective team has been regarded as a haunted house.

The uncle tidied up his collar and brushed his trouser legs. His expression looked really solemn, as if he was going on a date.

With Koran's expression of dissatisfaction, Conan was bored and half-moon-eyed, and Hyuga Rin's calm expression as usual, Uncle Maori knocked on the door and waited with anticipation.

But the result was not satisfactory. After the door opened, it was a fat face of a middle-aged man.

The excited expression on Uncle Maori's face disappeared instantly, but his smile did not disappear, but instead moved to Xiaolan's face.

"Hello, Xike, it's Mr. Maori."

The fat man with a chubby figure and a mustache on his face greeted Uncle Maori after opening the door. As he said that, he wanted to take the group into the house, but at this time Conan asked the question:

"Is the person who sent this letter the uncle?"

"No, but the person who sent this letter was three years younger than me..." The man was about to answer, but Uncle Maori was not giving up and couldn't wait to answer the question if it was his sister.

A young man with medium figure, long cheeks and bandaged on his right hand also walked out of the door and greeted them, while introducing himself as the Nakamura Fumi who wrote a letter, completely dispelling Uncle Maori's fantasy of dating a beautiful woman. .

"What's wrong with your hands?"

Xiaolan asked as she looked at the other party's arms hanging up and wrapped around the bandages. Sho Nakamura replied that he accidentally broke the wound while moving the shelf.

"It's really a headache. You're a writer, right?"

After learning that Sho Nakamura was a man, Uncle Maori's face was not very good, but the detective's intuition still made him ask subconsciously.

Can you really write a letter if your right hand is injured like this?

However, they didn't say that they were injured. Besides, they were the client they met for the first time, so it was hard to ask the bottom line.

However, before entering the door, Conan also studied the decoration at the door. One of the two wooden stakes had animal statues, and the other was empty. Moreover, the wooden stakes themselves had a small opening, which looked a bit strange.