Chapter 3246 3258 [Akai Shuichi's Peeping] Ask for monthly votes ()

"Besides..." Goda Hideo sighed with a wry smile, "To be honest, I don't have any extra money to buy flowers."

"Ah?" Inspector Megure looked at the precious videotapes in this room, as well as various machines that were probably not going to be used, and thought about the size of this apartment. He was a little confused, "You don't look that poor."

Hideo Goda shook his head. "It's all that woman's fault. Don't you find it strange? Those who can afford to buy a house in this apartment building should not be poor, but there are so many people who have to rely on borrowing money from her to make ends meet."

Inspector Megure realized it belatedly: "Yes, why?"

Hideo Goda knelt on the ground and hammered the ground in pain: "Because the stock market is hurting people!"

"......?" Inspector Megure was a little speechless at this answer, "Stocks are hurting people, why did you kill Mrs. Yue? Could it be that she transferred the stocks to you?"

Hideo Goda sighed: "That woman hid it from me and tricked my wife into raising funds to buy a lot of stocks. My wife thought she could make a lot of money and give me a surprise, but who knew that what she waited for was a huge debt."

Jiang Xia: "So your wife didn't actually die in a traffic accident?"

Hideo Goda nodded painfully: "My wife is too naive. She believed everything Mrs. Izuki said. Under the guidance of that bastard woman, her debts piled up and piled up bigger and bigger. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore."

"She wrote a long letter, confessing to me all about the stocks and debts, then left the watch, found a car on the road, and crashed it."

When Toru Amuro heard this, his eyebrows suddenly jumped: "..." Come to think of it, when Kazami asked for leave a few weeks ago, wasn't the reason because his car was hit by a scam?

The commission I received by chance was actually connected to the unfortunate little encounter with the Ministry of Public Security.

Thinking of this, Amuro Toru frowned more and more: Here it comes again, this annoying coincidence...

Hideo Goda didn't know that the boss of a victim was right in front of him. He didn't notice the abnormality of Amuro Toru, and he was still reminiscing about his wife: "She said that her life had come to an end, but she didn't want to destroy the watch that had accompanied her for many years, so she left it to me, hoping that it could accompany me to continue on."

At this point, he became emotional: "In short, the reason why my wife committed suicide was all because of that fat ass woman! If it weren't for her seduction, the two of us..."

Officer Takagi sighed sympathetically and stepped forward to help him up: "Okay, we'll talk about the rest when we get back to the police station."

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The police's cleanup work was professional and quick, which was reassuring.

With them around, no one else needs to worry about the murder scene.

Amuro Toru was worried about the matter he needed to investigate, so he left in a hurry. Calvados hated dealing with the police, so he slipped away even faster.

If in the past, Conan suddenly discovered that these two people had left, and left in a hurry, he might have been confused about which side to follow to get the news.

But today, after hearing what Officer Takagi said, he no longer had such thoughts - the phone to the Mouri Detective Agency was always unreachable, and no one answered Xiaolan's cell phone. Could it be... Could it be that the Black Organization has been observing for a long time and finally decided to close the net today?

“Why is no one answering the phone?”

The call was automatically hung up again. Thinking about what would happen if he was discovered by that organization, Conan was in a state of panic.

He continued to dial the number persistently while running towards the Maori Detective Agency. Just as he climbed over the guardrail, a car suddenly rushed out from the corner and headed straight for Conan's landing point.

"?!!" Conan looked at the approaching car, and faced with the rapidly enlarging headlights, his pupils suddenly shrank: Could it be that the organization had dealt with Xiaolan and Uncle Maori... and now came to deal with him? !

"beep--!!"

What came to mind next was not the sound of a collision, but a burst of dissatisfied horns.

The car sped away, brushing past his toes.

As the gale of death drifted away, Conan came to his senses and found himself flying - not the kind of flying where the soul left the body, but someone grabbed him by the back of the collar and pulled him back from the middle of the road just as he was about to roll on the ground with his hands on his head to see if he could survive.

"It's dangerous to cross the road while looking at your phone." A familiar voice floated from behind, "Do you also want to follow Mr. Goda's wife and randomly murder an innocent car passing by?"

"Jiang Xia? Why are you here too?" Conan breathed a sigh of relief, but soon remembered what he was worried about. He didn't have time to say anything more and continued to run towards the Maori Detective Agency.

The mini detective's legs moved very fast, but after all, they were limited in length. Jiang Xia followed easily beside him: "Did you hear what Officer Takagi said? Are you worried that someone is targeting Uncle Maori?"

Conan nodded. It happened that Hideo Goda's home was not far from the Mori Detective Agency, and the two of them had already arrived downstairs.

Looking at the small building with lights on, Conan breathed a sigh of relief. He rushed up quickly and pushed open the door of the detective agency on the second floor. He saw that the lights in the room were on and the TV was on, but there was no one there.

"Why is there no one in the office at this time?" Conan's heart skipped a beat. With hope in his heart, he turned around and ran to his residence on the third floor. "It must be Xiaolan who is cooking..."

Standing at the door, Jiang Xia was almost bumped by this hurried classmate. He turned sideways and watched Conan climb up the stairs quickly, while he turned back and looked outside thoughtfully.

——He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but when he arrived downstairs at the detective agency just now, he seemed to smell the scent of gin. In addition, the smell of the wine seemed to be mixed with a hint of apple fragrance.

"The two flavors are so close, they seem to have been mixed together. Gin and Vermouth wouldn't be so idle as to run down the street and give each other a passionate hug or something..."

In other words, the person nearby should not be them, but that murderous Ditto, Shuichi Akai?

"It's not surprising that Akai Shuichi maintains the aroma of Gin. After all, he has always regarded Gin as his nemesis, and he always exudes a bit of Gin's murderous aura no matter what.

"But Vermouth's apple smell doesn't seem to appear on him often. Could it be that he is paying close attention to Vermouth recently? ... Didn't the FBI say that they wanted to focus on finding Uzo? Why are they studying Vermouth again in the blink of an eye?"

A psychic touched his chin, feeling that poor Uzo was being neglected.

However, looking at Jinpei Matsuda who was trying to roll a wisp of murderous aura into the shape of a cigarette...

Jiang Xia sighed and had to admit that it seemed that it was not entirely Shuichi Akai's fault for going back on his word - "Uzo" seemed to have been inactive for a while.

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