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Everyone gathered around Conan.

Then it turned out that the photo in his hand was a very old photograph of several baseball players together.

"That's right! This must be Uncle Yoshibo! These two little girls beside him are me and Yukiko!" said Hiromi Yauchi, pointing to the person crouching at the front.

"I found the photos, but they didn't work. Ryuma said.

"This picture is just too long. At that time, Mr. Yoshibo was too young, and thirty years have passed, and now he can't make out whether it is himself or not. "

Moreover, this man was still wearing a baseball cap on his head, his head was still slightly lowered, and half of his face was covered, so it was impossible to see what he really looked like. Ryoma said, pointing to the person in the photo.

"What then? We've almost exhausted all the warehouses. Is there really no way?" said Shizuko Yauchi unwillingly.

"But I really miss it......" Hiromi Yauchi took the photo from Conan's hand.

"This is a picture of a baseball tournament in our town, do you remember, Yukiko, my uncle was seriously injured when he was stepped on by a runner's spikes during this race!" Hiromi Yauchi asked Yukiko.

"That's right, he went to the hospital at that time and got more than a dozen stitches!" Yukiko sighed.

"Since you have physical characteristics, it's easy to do, let's go and see if that Mr. Yifang still has that scar on his foot!" Ryuma said.

"Yes!!We can go and see the wound!" Hiromi Yauchi reacted.

Hiromi Yauchi in order to confirm whether her uncle of the righteous room really has the scars left on his feet.

So I made two cups of tea and brought them to Mr. Yifang's room.

Others, on the other hand, stayed outside the room and eavesdropped on what was going on inside.

"Uncle Yifang, would you like a cup of tea?" Hiromi Yauchi walked into the room with a tray of tea.

"Oh, thank you. "

Hiromi Yauchi came to Mr. Yoshibo with a tray, and then when she was about to kneel down and sit down, the tray suddenly tilted and sprinkled two cups of tea on Mr. Yoshibo's body.

"Ahh

As she spoke, Hiromi Yauchi rolled up the pants on Mr. Inobo's left foot, and it turned out that there were no scars on the feet of Uncle Yoshibo.

"No! you don't have any scars on your feet!" Hiromi Yauchi suddenly shouted loudly.

The people who had been guarding outside immediately opened up and rushed in.

"Sure enough, you're not Uncle Yifang!"

"You pretended to be my uncle for my father's inheritance!"

"Damn, you dare to pretend to be Uncle Yifang, I will notify the police to arrest you!"

As soon as the Yamanai family entered the room, they kept talking, while Ryuma stood aside and quietly made a melon-eating crowd.

Regardless of whether this Mr. Yifang is real or fake, it has nothing to do with Longma.

He was involved in this matter just now, purely because he had nothing to do when he sent Kiko over.

Just as Shizuko Yauchi took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police, Mr. Yoshibo, who was sitting on the ground, rolled up the trouser tube of her other foot.

"You don't mean the scars, do you?"

When everyone looked over, they found that Mr. Yoshibo had a scar ten centimeters long just above the ankle of his right foot.

"Thirty years ago, in that baseball game, because my foot was unfortunate enough to reach first base, the runner brutally cut the wound with his spikes. Mr. Yoshibo recalled.

"But what the eldest brother said is not wrong at all!

"However, it's not that simple for you to want my life! It's not that simple to hurt me in front of Carlos!"

"What do you mean, Uncle Yoshibo?" asked Hiromi Yamanuchi, puzzled.

"Hmph, don't you pretend you don't know?" Mr. Yoshibo pulled out a letter from his bosom that had been pieced together from a briefing.

"'We don't have an inheritance to give you, and if you want to live, you'd better not come back!'

"Hmph! I wasn't interested in my brother's legacy, but after I received this threatening letter, I decided to come back and see what the idiots who sent me the threatening letter looked like!"

"Alright, if you're okay, get me out of here!"

The corners of the dragon's mouth rose slightly, and things became interesting.

Sure enough, as long as Conan is there, there will be absolutely no shortage of cases.

It seems that if he doesn't intervene today, maybe he will die again.

"Hey, old man, can you teach me Chinese characters? I just asked my mother and she wouldn't teach me!" Conan said suddenly, running to Mr. Yoshibo's side and taking his arm.

"Oh, what kanji do you want me to teach you?" Mr. Yoshibo did not refuse Conan's request.

"It's the words 'Congratulations on the New Year!'" Conan said, handing the pen and paper to Mr. Yoshibo.

Mr. Yoshibo took the pen and paper with his left hand, and then wrote the four words that Conan had asked for on the paper.

When the others saw this, their pupils suddenly shrank.

Their uncle is left-handed?

After leaving Mr. Yoshibo's room, the group gathered again to discuss.

"Sister, you just saw it, he just wrote with his left hand!" said Yoshiyuki Yanuchi.

"Well, but I don't remember if Uncle Yoshibo is left-handed!

"How can I remember things for so long!" Yukiko said helplessly.

"But doesn't he have scars on his feet from the past, so I think he must be Uncle Yifang himself!"

"No, it's possible that he also learned that Uncle Yoshibo's foot was injured somewhere, and then showed us his own foot, which was also injured!" said Hiromi Yauchi's husband.

Conan remained silent, as if thinking about something.

And Ryuma has been sitting next to Yukiko, and he has always maintained a faint smile on his face.

When everyone separated because the discussion didn't lead to anything, Yukiko suddenly looked at Conan beside her.

"Hey, Shinichi, you must have discovered something, right! Is that person really Uncle Yifang? Tell me quickly!"

"He's who he is, yes," Conan said lightly.

"Oh, Shinichi, how did you see that?" asked Yukiko curiously.

"I still have some questions to figure out, don't bother me!" Conan said, and stood up and walked out the door.

"Shinichi, where are you going?" asked Yukiko.

"I'll go to the bathroom!" Conan said, closing the door.

"Sister Yukiko, then I'll go outside and blow the wind too!" said Ryoma with a smile at Yukiko.

"Wait a minute, little brother and brother, you've been smiling and grinning since just now!Tell my sister, do you know something?" asked Yukiko Kudo with a hand on Ryoma's shoulder.

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