Chapter 3271 3283 [Poisoned Canary]
Soon after, the shaking became more and more intense. Takamori Masumi opened his eyes and saw nothing but the sky and the earth spinning.
After a moment of confusion, thanks to Torimaru Naoko's tireless indoctrination during this period, she suddenly felt horrified: Oh no! Could it be... that she was poisoned? ! !
Who on earth would actually attack such an innocent maid who was so cautious and no one dared to offend her...
Masumi Takamori thought unwillingly, stretched out his hand and struggled to grab the fake sister, trying to convey the last words "avenge me!", but soon he lost strength and fell down.
Naoko Torimaru picked her up and supported her.
Noticing that the others were startled by the commotion here, the elegant maid smiled apologetically: "My sister has hypoglycemia. She was delayed for dinner because of the murder case just now, and her condition has relapsed. I will take her downstairs to drink some sugar water."
"Oh, okay." The policemen didn't think much about it and watched the friendly twins leave, one supporting the other.
Closing the door behind her, Naoko Torimaru lowered her head and looked at this fake sister, snorting in her heart.
——He forgets everything he is taught, forgets the old things after learning new things, and from time to time he develops some bad habits that make people dizzy... He is indeed the stupid doll that I carefully selected. When he does stupid things, it makes me want to kill him.
But now, since she was already bound to "that person", for the sake of her own plan, she could only work like a patient gardener to repair the troublesome bad habits of her companion.
"Don't you like biting your nails?" Torimaru Naoko sneered in her heart, "Let's see if you can change this time."
When people teach others, they get angry. When things teach people, they learn it once.
How many people have died from this bad habit? Now Takamori Masumi can be considered to have "died" once. I hope that after he comes back to life, this idiot will know what to do and what not to do, and concentrate on cooperating with her teaching.
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The maids' departure did not cause much commotion in the living room.
"But now that you mention it, it's time for dinner." Mrs. Suhua briefly regretted not getting Fujieda Shigeru's portion of the inheritance, but soon became optimistic again, "Forget it, half is not a small amount, it's worth all my efforts during this period!"
"Really?" A voice sounded from the side. Kisaki Eri looked at her and said faintly, "I have good news for you - as for the inheritance, if Mr. Fujieda has no parents or brothers, then all his inheritance will be inherited by you, and it will not be given to his ex-wife's brother."
"I see!" Mrs. Suhua's eyes lit up, "That's wonderful! - Haha, I feel really sorry for Master Fan. I have always regarded him as an enemy."
Fujieda Shigeru shook his head speechlessly, too lazy to listen anymore, and stood up and walked to the other side - this was a rare opportunity, he had to quickly find Jiang Xia to read the draft of his mystery novel. If there were any loopholes in the method used, he could let this detective point them out for him.
Kisaki Eri glanced over there, then looked back at the jubilant Mrs. Suhua: "But what I just said is only limited to the fact that Mr. Fujieda did not have a will... Of course, these are not the main points. The main point is that you should pay the balance of the 10 million yen reward."
"Reward?" Mrs. Suhua was stunned and frowned, "Ganxiong was killed by the murderer! How dare you ask me for reward?"
Hibiki Eri laughed, and took out a contract as prepared, and placed it in front of her: "The contract only states that I will help you find the person who sent the threatening letter, but it never says that I will protect Mr. Fujieda's life."
“…”
Mrs. Suhua's eyes twitched slightly: Oops, I was careless! ——When placing the order, I was only concerned with spending money generously, and I completely forgot this most crucial point!
"...But forget it. Look at the bright side. If he hadn't died, I wouldn't have gotten his money." The optimistic Mrs. Suhua quickly comforted herself. She clenched her fists and consoled herself, "A mere 10 million is nothing compared to the inheritance I'm about to inherit!"
Kisaki Eri smiled and said, "In addition, before the inheritance procedures are completed, all assets under Mr. Fujieda's name will be frozen - but this has nothing to do with our commission. In short, please pay the commission yourself first."
Mrs. Suhua, who had just relaxed, said: “Huh?!”
Seeing her reluctance, Hibiki said in a low voice, "The contract states when the balance must be paid. If you refuse to pay, I can apply for compulsory execution. By then, I will be busy with the procedures for your estate..."
"Alright, alright!" Mrs. Suhua felt bad about the money, but she was also afraid that 10 million would delay her important work. She waved her hand like she was shooing away a fly, "Here you go, here you go! I'll get it right away!"
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It ended in an orderly manner amidst the chaos.
In the corner, a fake elementary school student took off his noise-cancelling headphones, stopped facing the wall, and turned around with a refreshed look on his face.
Then I saw the scene of the old butler being taken away by the police.
Conan: “…”
... Never mind, even though the reasoning would be too late by the time it was over. But at least this time, he felt the joy of solving a case alone for the first time in a long time.
Just when I was feeling comfortable, a stack of manuscripts was handed to me.
"Hmm?" Conan looked at the stack of papers in confusion, then looked at Jiang Xia along the outstretched arm, and then found that Jiang Xia's expression seemed a little strange.
"What's wrong?" Conan subconsciously took the paper he handed over, scanned a few pages, and quickly frowned, "What are these things..." The handwriting is quite nice, but in terms of content, the love-brained detective stories that Mitsuhiko wrote during breaks are more logical than these.
"Ahem." Jiang Xia looked at the person behind him and introduced Conan to him seriously. "There are often many differences between reality and fiction. I really can't give you too much advice. Compared to me, this kid has read more mystery novels. He will definitely be able to give enough useful advice."
Conan looked up blankly: "???"
He looked at the manuscript in his hand, then at Fujieda Shigeru who was standing behind Jiang Xia with an expectant look on his face, and then thought of the testimonies he had just heard...
A fake elementary school student realized belatedly that he seemed to have been sold out by his classmates.
...No wonder Jiang Xia had that expression just now! A person who is used to a life of luxury, suddenly being fed a mouthful of weed, it would be strange if he didn't instinctively run away!
"Come to think of it, when I heard the maids discussing this young master's mystery novels, I thought they were exaggerating. After all, Fujieda Shigeru has actually published several novels... But now it seems that he probably spent a lot of money to get the publishing house to publish them when he was still a young master."
Conan muttered to himself, then used his 0.1% IQ to read the manuscript in his hand without any obstacles. At the same time, he began to use his 99.9% IQ to think about how to smoothly pass the difficulties to the next lucky reader.
(End of this chapter)
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