Chapter 312 Who is more likely to be the murderer?
She quickly turned and ran towards Kita Ayane's room, with Kogoro Mouri and the others anxiously following behind.
A refined and elegant young man sat in a chair, holding a book for the blind in his hand, with a small stove burning with a light fragrance beside him.
Suddenly, the silence was shattered by the sound of a door being flung open. The boy, whose eyes were covered by a cloth, frowned slightly in displeasure, turned his head to look at the panting group outside the door, and asked indifferently, "What happened?"
Seeing that he seemed to be alright, Kita Aya Takumi breathed a sigh of relief, but still worried, he went to his side, put his hand on his shoulder, and looked him up and down a few times. "Otogo, are you alright?"
Kita Aya Nego was silent for a few seconds. "What... happened?"
Kita Aya Takumi took a deep breath, his face flushed with anger. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words, "I don't know who is targeting our family. Your grandmother has been murdered, and your wife has also been attacked. We were afraid that something might happen to you, so we came here."
"Yinwu!" Madam Beiling, who had followed closely behind, jogged to the boy's side, her fingertips trembling slightly as she cupped his face. "It's alright, it's alright."
The boy with long black hair tied in a high ponytail raised his hand and grasped Madam Bei Ling's hand, tilting his head slightly. "Mother?"
Kogoro Mouri and his two companions stared at the boy, somewhat taken aback.
The Bei Ling couple helped him into a wheelchair and pushed him away from there.
"Did we have any guests today?" Kita Aya suddenly asked as she passed the three of them.
"Yes, this is Mr. Kogoro Mouri."
Although he couldn't see them, Kita Aya Takumi still introduced the three Mori to him.
"This is my son, Kita Aya Otogo."
Kita Aya nodded slightly and gently raised her hand. "Hello, Mr. Mori."
Kogoro Mouri, who was standing to the side of the wheelchair, quickly moved in front of him, reached out and shook his hand, saying, "Hello, hello."
For Kita Ayane, who is blind, leaving him alone is far too dangerous.
Although it was only a guess that the murderer was hostile to everyone in the Kita-Aya family, they still felt it was better to bring him along just in case.
The room next to the old lady's room.
Kita Ayane sat in his wheelchair, continuing to flip through the book in his hands. His quiet demeanor made it hard to disturb him.
Xiaolan stayed in this room with some of the maids.
Conan, who had just witnessed the scene, looked around but couldn't tell who was more likely to be the culprit.
When the old lady was brutally murdered, Mr. Kita Aya Takumi was with his uncle, and when Mrs. Kita Aya was attacked by thugs, Mr. Kita Aya was also with them.
Maids usually work in groups, or at least in pairs.
Currently, the only known person who is alone is Kita Aya Otoko...
But is a blind boy really capable of killing someone?
Conan walked out of the old lady's room with his hands in his pockets and strolled around.
"The old lady was so pitiful; she was murdered just like that."
As he turned the corner, he encountered several maids huddled together, whispering to each other.
"I think she deserved it. The old lady is usually sharp-tongued and mean-spirited, and she has scolded countless colleagues."
"Yes, and the young master and madam are such good people, so why doesn't she dislike them?"
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