Knowing that it was Ginjiro Toyama who asked Heiji Hattori to bring Toyama and Ha to visit Mr. Kusunagawa, Maori Kogoro knew in his heart.

"I see, they must have been chatting too vigorously, and they lost track of time." The confused detective stopped moving, "Well, I'll get through the phone and take a look."

Yusuke Suzuki also stopped, not to mention, Maori Kogoro's set of body movements was really useful.

Only after this question did I know that Mr. Kusunagawa had not been able to contact anyone for two or three days, and that around 10:30 before, Hattori Heiji and Toyama and Ha went to the Cupto Detective Agency to ask for each other's addresses.

"Okay, the address asked for you."

Maori Kogoro put his legs on the table, one tactically leaned back, and his tone was brisk.

"Dad, what do you mean by that?"

Two minutes later, Maori Kogoro, who had 'loosened' his muscles, took the initiative to find an umbrella.

Today's rain will continue for a while, and the refreshing weather is still very good.

The four walked directly to find someone.

Yusuke Suzuki was afraid that something would happen to his car and did not drive it.

"What the hell... Spare me," now that he had already come out, Maori Kogoro was naturally free to complain, "Why do we have to look around for guests who should have come to the door by themselves?" "

What does it matter, it's okay to be idle anyway," Mao Lilan reassured his father, "I really hope this heavy rain will stop soon."

"By the way, Conan, you're going hiking tomorrow, aren't you?"

Yusuke Suzuki did not walk at the back this time, but at the front, listening to the conversation while keeping an eye on his surroundings.

"Teacher, Xiaolan, it seems to have arrived."

"Really," Morilan hurried up to look for the mailbox, "Mr. Kusunagawa's room is number 202. When

he went upstairs, he saw that Maori Kogoro was numb, "No, the noon time has long passed, he is still the same, very untrustworthy."

Yusuke Suzuki, who arrived on the back foot, glanced at the note posted on the door saying he would be back by noon.

Wait, this imprint....

Yusuke Suzuki noticed the wet marks next to the note.

"This is the mark on Heiji's hat, right?"

He spoke, "Heiji must have leaned his back against the door, indicating that he waited for a long time.

Then he crouched down again, "There is the same mark here, about the same height as Conan, it should be the mark left by Heiji squatting down and leaning against the door."

"It seems that Heiji not only waited for a long time, but waited until he was a little impatient, and now the note is still there, indicating that Nanchuan has indeed never returned."

At this time, Conan also noticed the tape attached to the lower right corner of the door, which was used to determine whether anyone had sneaked into the house when he was not at home.

As a detective, it is reasonable that Mr. Kusunagawa would do this kind of thing.

The tape has been off for a while, indicating that someone has entered the house.

Suddenly, the sound of the door lock turning came from above his head, and then the door was pulled.

It's Yusuke Suzuki.

"Wait, brother Yusuke..."

Morilan tried to stop it, but Yusuke Suzuki had already pulled the door open.

Conan, who got out of the way, rushed in at once.

"There is no trace of the door lock being pried open," Maori Kogoro followed in, "There is no trace of being searched in the room, he forgot to lock the door himself, and the tape that came off should be because of this."

After listening to this brief speculation, Yusuke Suzuki suddenly fell into a trance.

Every time Maori Kogoro encounters a case, he always thinks in a good direction first, is this also an attitude?

He actually tried to prove the beauty of human nature every time, but failed every time?

Terrific!

Yusuke Suzuki felt that he had realized again.

"Huh? What is it? "

What's wrong?"

"Come and see," Conan stepped on the chair, "there seems to be something on the table before, and then rubbed it with a pencil." "

Yusuke Suzuki took a closer look, isn't this a trick he used to play when he was a child?

His gaze swept over, and there was a book and a pencil on the table.

He tore off the top piece of paper on the book and looked at it in the light, and there were indeed traces on it.

Compared with the traces, it also fits perfectly.

Then, he put the paper on the table, picked up the pencil, rubbed it diagonally, and the lead powder quickly restored the handwriting on it.

There are also traces of numbers underneath [Kenbashi Town, Ito's House]

, which should be phone numbers, but they are not clear and unrecognizable.

"It seems that Heiji and Kazuha just went there." Yusuke Suzuki handed the paper to Maori Kogoro.

Conan jumped off his chair, "Simple, let's go there and take a look, go to the police station and ask to know where the address is." "

Go to the police station and ask?

They tell you when you ask?

This kind of privacy letter... Interest....

Well, if Conan and Maori Kogoro asked, there should be no obstacles.

Sure enough, I asked as soon as I asked.

The next step is to go door-to-door.

Find a fifth in a row.

The one who opened the door was a very soft-spoken woman, but her body was plumper, and she felt that she would be more like Judy when she lost weight, and she was still holding a Siamese cat in her arms.

And she was a lawyer, and Maori Lan recognized it directly.

So much interaction?

That seems to be here.

Yusuke Suzuki listened carefully with bated breath, and there was movement in the attic of the room.

This is the kidnapping of Hattori Heiji and Toyama and Kazuha!?

Not likely....

He glanced at the Ito lawyer, who wanted to subdue those two people almost impossible, there should be helpers.

After chatting with Moriran, Ito Misari pointed them to a new location, saying that it was suspicious.

"Okay, then let's go over and take a look."

Yusuke Suzuki didn't have the patience to drag it on, but he still had to make sure how many people were inside and what weapons they were holding.

Let's follow and leave, and then come back when the woman enters the house.

After watching Maori Kogoro and his group leave, Misari Ito returned to the house holding his cat.

She went up to the second floor, moved out of the ladder, and slowly climbed up the dark attic.

"I have to let my friends here understand where I stand now, and I understand it very thoroughly."

Her tone was indifferent, and right in front of her were Hattori Heiji and Kazuha Toyama who were tied together.

"Oh, what's wrong with this?" Seeing the scars on Heipi's face, she mocked, "Don't spoil such a handsome face."

"This kid wanted to make a move for help, so I had to color him and see." The man crouched next to Hattori Heiji sneered.

Ito Misari was about to push Kurobi again, but the doorbell downstairs rang again.

Hattori Heiji was overjoyed, and sure enough, whether it was Yusuke or Kudo, they could sense that something was wrong!

Misari Ito hurriedly went downstairs again, and said in his mouth, "Really, why are so many guests visiting today."

She looked into the cat's eyes and happened to see a handsome face.

It was the man who had just followed Maori Kogoro.

As soon as she opened the door, an afterimage dangled in front of her, and then she suffered a heavy blow to the back of her neck, and her eyes rolled over.

Yusuke Suzuki stretched out his hand to help, this woman estimated to be two hundred pounds, and her hand was quite heavy.

He gently placed it on the ground and walked towards the second floor.

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