To Suzuki's surprise, within half an hour, the victim appeared.

"Need help?"

Dokichi Fajima lowered the window and faced quite kindly, still squinting, such people generally have two faces.

"Our car is out of gas, I wonder if you have spare oil?"

"No," Doji thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Why don't you get in my car and go to my house to rest first."

"That's embarrassing." Maori Kogoro is usually polite.

"Don't say that, get in the car."

"Then we will be respectful and obey."

On the way, Yusuke Suzuki learned that this person was the president of Kiyama Furniture.

President again?

Is it really time to consider stepping down?

The home of Dokichi in the Falklands is quite level, and there is a man-made waterfall in the yard, and the layout is also very stylish.

Although it is not as good as Chinese gardens, it also has its unique style.

In particular, the large area of white sand in the center of the yard gives people a very unusual feeling.

"Thank you so much for your hospitality," Maori Kogoro put down his cup and sighed, "This is indeed the home of the president of Mushan Furniture, which is known as the number one in the industry."

"The yard alone is different from others."

Yusuke Suzuki sat opposite the confused detective, and he echoed two sentences, and after coming out with Maori Kogoro more often, he slowly began to be willing to be polite with others.

In the past, he was invisible as an audience, and he would only say two words when the topic led to him.

"It's great to get your compliments," Dokichi Mashima was still smiling, "Seeing that you all like this yard so much, it's worth it to take you to the Hanshe."

At this time, he suddenly noticed the time on his watch, "I think it's almost about to start."

"What's about to begin?" Conan turned around.

Mashima Dokichi sold a pass, "Well, you'll know when you see it."

After a few breaths, Mao Lilan was the first to notice the abnormality, "Conan, look there, the water of the waterfall is beginning to overflow!" Yusuke

Suzuki also got up to see that the water directly submerged the white sand, the sunlight spilled, and the white sand was covered by the impact of the light pattern and the light pattern on the water surface, which was very beautiful.

"This... What's going on here? Maori Kogoro said he was shocked.

Dokichi Majima couldn't help but laugh, "You must have been shocked, when I first designed it, I presupposed that every morning and evening, and at 4 pm, the water of the waterfall would flow into the yard."

"But won't the water flowing into the yard disrupt the furnishings?"

"Not really," explains Dokichi Mashima, "the water isn't strong enough, and the water will drain automatically after 30 minutes." "

Yusuke Suzuki felt like he had seen the crime scene.

With such a special design, it would be a pity not to use it to kill.

Who will it be?

I don't know yet, now they haven't met many people, and they can't even choose one of the three.

After drinking a cup of tea, Daoji said that he still had some work to do, so he left first, and told them by the way that the car left in place would arrange for the secretary to help drive over tomorrow.

"At night, if the moon is reflected, it must be very romantic." Mao Lilan looked at the foreground and sighed.

At this time, the maid Miss Ayaka came over, "There is really nothing to say about that scene, and some of the president's customers will specially pick the full moon to come to the house to play." "

Is it..." Maori Kogoro fell directly into the fantasy, comparing a drinking posture, "A glass of water and wine, with Mt. Fuji and the full moon, that is really painful!"

After watching his teacher's intangible immersive performance, Yusuke Suzuki revealed the pole he had just seen unexpectedly, "Miss Ayaka, what is this for?"

"That's a pick-up rod, if something falls on the white sand, you can use this to take it up to avoid destroying the beautiful pattern of the white sand."

As soon as he heard this, Yusuke Suzuki subconsciously wanted to lose this thing.

How does this sound so much like a crime prop?

It's over, I'm not clean, and I'm definitely stained with part of the aura of Conan and Maori Kogoro!

When the automatic drainage system was activated, Ayaka suggested that everyone go to the living room, dinner was almost about to begin, and it was also good to have a pre-dinner drink.

As soon as he heard that there was alcohol, Maori Kogoro naturally couldn't sit still.

On the way, everyone witnessed another money conflict between Michiyoshi Mashima and a certain man, which made Yusuke Suzuki more convinced that it was indeed the president who died this time.

Dokichi's home covers a huge area, and the place where they stayed just now was just a courtyard.

The president lived in a castle-like villa.

Although such a building is not uncommon, Maori Kogoro still sighed.

After arriving in the living room, the confused detective couldn't wait to ask for a bottle of beer.

Seeing that Morilan was not very happy, Yusuke Suzuki decided to help his teacher share the firepower, "Miss Ayaka, give me a bottle for trouble, thank you."

As soon as the words came out, Yusuke Suzuki realized that something was wrong, the last time he did this, his own teacher had doubled the firepower...

Sure enough, Mao Lilan's output increased a lot, and it was still the opportunity to explain the reason for coming here to the other three people in the living room, and the confused detective barely got out.

After Maori Kogoro finished speaking, two people present immediately expressed their dissatisfaction, but the atmosphere eased when another person came forward to explain two sentences.

Subsequently, nature introduced each other.

Yusuke Suzuki knew that the person who was urged by Michiyoshi Mashima to pay back the money just now was actually his secretary, named Masayuki Hashimoto.

Also present was Nobuaki Fuji, a shrine with wooden interior furnishings, who was said to have good archery.

The other is Tomonori Kiyama, a freelance writer who has just intervened and who is the son of the previous president.

After Yusuke Suzuki revealed his identity, the attitudes of several people present obviously changed a little, but what he was thinking about now was Ryoshiro Daimyo.

It was the aspiring young man who had a love for music, and the other party was forced to inherit the business of the Daimon family with the 'help' of Maori Kogoro and Conan, and completely lost the opportunity to come to EW to develop.

And the current Kiyama Chi, handsome, or the son of the former president, is quite likely to be the murderer.

After everyone chatted for a while, Yusuke Suzuki stepped aside to pass the photo he had just taken to Haibara with a text message.

[It's a shame that you didn't come, this view is very good.]

Soon, he received a response.

[You won't go to someone else's house again for some special reason, will you?] There should be another homicide case in a while, but fortunately I didn't go.

Yusuke Suzuki: "..." The

wife who originally came from home has seen through everything.

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