Conan: Money is Almighty

The magic pen used for the performance was gone, and this sentence struck Miyamoto Han’s mind like a bolt of lightning.

“Is this what the truth looks like?” Miyamoto Han touched the playing cards in his trouser pocket.

“Hey, didn’t the police already say that her daughter typed these numbers?” Maori Kogoro couldn’t understand what Conan was going to do.

“We also took our daughter to the show that day, so the police said it was my daughter who called before she went out.” Ninety-nine seven Megumi also explained on the side.

Maori Kogoro pondered for a moment and said, “In that case, that is, your husband has not touched the phone since you went out?” ”

“But Uncle Maori, didn’t you just say that the murderer was poisoned before? In this case, can’t Mr. Ninety-nine Yuan Kang call for help? Conan raised his own questions from the sidelines.

Hearing Conan’s question, Maori Kogoro also fell into deep thought, looking at the phone on the table with a complicated expression.

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and said, “Could it be that the telephone line was unplugged?” ”

“By the way, that’s it, the murderer unplugged the telephone line, and then plugged it in while you were not paying attention.” Maori Kogoro said to himself excitedly.

“How so?” Ninety-nine seven Hui looked shocked, and plugged in the phone line while everyone was not paying attention.

“Yes, because the three suspects are magicians, there must be many ways to hide their ears.” Maori Kogoro said exactly.

“So now just untie the numbers left by your husband.” Maori Kogoro looked at the numbers on the phone display and said exactly.

“Give.” Xiao Ran handed Conan an atomic pen, “Han said that you can find something unusual that is really true. ”

Conan took the atom pen that Xiaolan handed over, and then copied the numbers on the phone screen, but his heart was bleeding.

Looking at the numbers in the notebook, everyone fell into deep thought again.

Miyamoto Han didn’t want to wait any longer, and spoke: “Conan, you press these numbers on the phone.” ”

Conan was not very willing to listen to Miyamoto Han, but under the eyes of Xiaoran and Maori Kogoro, he had to press the numbers on the notebook one by one.

“DC Mako.” After pressing the number, Conan couldn’t help but speak.

“The murderer is Mazi!” Ninety-Nine Seven exclaimed.

Although he already knew the murderer, Conan had doubts about the first two letters and asked:

“What do these two letters mean?”

“Dakabo.” Miyamoto Han said with a smile.

“Dhakabo? What do you mean? Conan looked questioning, and Maori Kogoro on the side was also confused.

“It’s a lot on the score, DC, pronounce it as Dakabo.” Xiaolan explained on the side, “Han, am I right? ”

Miyamoto nodded with a smile, and continued: “Dakabo means to go back to square one and play it again. ”

The faces of Maori Kogoro and Conan suddenly changed.

“Yes, that is to say, Mazi may attack Wen Nai, the daughter of Ninety-nine Yuankang!” Miyamoto Han’s face did not change much, because he knew that Mazi did not make a move in the end.

But when everyone else in the room heard the news, their faces changed drastically.

“Madame, can you get in touch with Miss Mazi and Mashan immediately?” Maori Kogoro asked with a serious face.

“Hey, Mazi goes out with his phone every time he goes out.” Ninety-nine seven hui hurriedly dialed Mazi’s mobile phone number.

There was no sound in the room except for the dripping sound of the phone.

However, no matter how the phone rang, no one answered.

In a restaurant, Mako looked at the ringing mobile phone and said to Wen Nai, who was sitting opposite:

“Wen Nai, see your mother is looking for us, shall we go home first?”

“But I’m still going to go with Sister Mako, and we’ll have to go to a lot of fun places after that, right?” Ninety-nine Wen Nai looked at Miyoshi Mako expectantly.

Looking at the ninety-nine Wennai in front of her, Miyoshi Mazo remembered how she didn’t do this to her brother fourteen years ago.

A line of clear tears flowed from Mako’s eyes, and by this time she had let go of the hatred in her heart.

“Sister Mazi, why are you crying?” Wen Nai saw the tears that Mako shed and asked anxiously.

Mazi slowly wiped the tears from his face, revealed the brightest smile in fourteen years and said, “Wen Nai, shall we go to a fun place now?” ”

“Well, let’s go.” Wen Nai nodded and said happily.

After that, the two happily held hands and left the restaurant together.

On the other side, everyone who could not get through to Miyoshi Mazi’s phone hurriedly walked out, hoping to find the traces of the two.

After some searching, everyone gathered together again, and seeing that everyone had gained nothing, everyone’s hearts suddenly cooled.

Miyamoto Han looked at everyone, and he couldn’t help but tell the truth.

“It seems that we need to contact the police.” Maori Kogoro said squarely on the side, maybe there is hope for all this to contact the police.

“But why did Mako kill my husband?” Ninety-nine seven hui asked the doubts in his heart.

“I guess it’s related to that person, the guy in the picture hanging on the wall in the basement.” Conan said from the side.

“Sure enough, it’s Yoshiro Kinoshita!” Sanada Kazuzo on the side suddenly interjected.

“What do you mean by really?” Ninety-nine seven hui stepped forward and asked.

Sanada recalls, “I remember one night when I accidentally saw Asako Miyoshi crying in the basement holding that picture. ”

“But it’s also funny to say, when I found the body, I ghostly helped her connect the phone line.” Sanada Kazuzo laughed at himself.

“How?” Miyoshi Makiko’s voice suddenly came.

Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Miyoshi Mazi walking over with ninety-nine Wennai on his back.

“Wen Nai!” Ninety-nine seven ego saw Wen Nai hurriedly walk up and took Wen Nai from Miyoshi Mako’s hand.

“Don’t worry, she’s just tired of playing and falling asleep.” Miyoshi Mako explained, but then smiled and said, “I should have let her sleep longer, just like my brother.” ”

“Your brother?” Sanada couldn’t help but ask.

“Yes, the Kiro Kinoshita you just mentioned is the brother who separated from me fourteen years ago, the genius magician who successfully obtained the official title of magician at the age of twenty.”

Miyoshi Asako said with a painful look, and it could be seen that Yoshiro Kinoshita occupied a great place in her heart.