When Fujieda Hanako said this, she paused again, and Shu Yunwen asked casually
"So, did Shigeru Fujieda get that gun too?"
"Of course. With my personality, I won't collect guns at all, but Mikio has one... Mr. Sohachi should also know this, but he is blinded by hatred..." Hanako Fujieda continued, "... Ah Fan used to travel all over the world to find creative inspiration, so it was very easy to get a gun..."
"... After that, Fan found another opportunity to irritate Mr. Sohachi. In anger, Mr. Sohachi sent threatening letters and used bullets to Mikio... In fact, Mikio should have felt it too, so recently He suddenly changed his will. If he is accidentally killed, all his inheritance will be donated to the country..."
Hearing this, Tsukamoto Sumi said "Ah" and asked in surprise, "Will? Mr. Mikio is not very old, right? Why did you make a will so quickly?"
"This is actually what Mikio and I have discussed a long time ago." Hanako Fujieda replied, "Because Mikio and I have no children, we have long decided to give all our inheritance to our only relative, Aban, after our death. , but...but..."
When Fujieda Hanako said this, she couldn't help but choked up. Shu Yunwen and Tsukamoto Sumi looked at each other in silence——
It is said that for the sake of the Fujieda family's wealth, Fujieda Shigeru designed to prevent his sister and brother-in-law from conceiving children. He even planned to kill his brother-in-law after his sister died...
What would he think if he knew that the will had already been made and that he was the heir?
As for Mikio Fujieda’s new wife Soka Fujieda?
Well, by now, how could they still not understand that it was just a decorative mascot. Since Mikio Fujieda had made his will in advance, he must have never considered her. Even if she would receive a share of the inheritance, it would probably be just a drop...
Shu Yunwen was thinking wildly in his mind, and Fujieda Hanako continued: "...Later, Fan used this as an excuse to install surveillance cameras, but he deliberately left surveillance outside Mikio's audio-visual room, corridors, and some places outside the villa. Then, he casually told Mr. Sohachi, "Every time Mikio stands up and raises his hands after reading a book, it looks like he is being threatened with a gun." "If he suddenly falls down, just follow him." It was exactly like being shot and fell to the ground', 'In addition to treating asthma, isopropyl alcohol can also induce syncope' and so on..."
"...It can be said that Mr. Sohachi is completely led by Fan..."
Listening to Fujieda Hanako's words, Shu Yunwen was slightly stunned, and then couldn't help but ask, "Speaking of which, Fujieda Shigeru did it so obviously, couldn't Mr. Ueki feel it?"
"Of course he felt it." Fujieda Hanako replied, "...I think Mr. Sohachi is well aware of Fan's plan, but he is willing to be a 'gun'. After all, he is really He has a grudge against Mikio... As for Fan, he should be very satisfied with his 'work'..."
"Ah? A work?" After listening to Hanako Fujieda's words, Shu Yunwen was slightly startled and asked in surprise, "What work?"
Fujieda Hanako smiled bitterly and said, "Of course it's reasoning... You may not believe it, but Fan has written down all his designs -"
"——All of this is written in it!"
…
At 7:30 in the evening, Yoneka Town, Mori Detective Agency.
On the sofa in the office, Uncle Maori's face was distorted, and he kept struggling back and forth, murmuring in a low voice, "Why is that guy Yingli tied up so tightly? He can't get away at all... Damn it! When did Xiaolan and the others get there?" Come back, I can't hold it in anymore..."
Suddenly, Uncle Maoli clamped his legs hard. After a few seconds, Uncle Maoli said "Ah" with despair in his expression, "I can't do it anymore... I can't do it anymore... I can't hold it in any longer... It's coming... Ah" ~~"
After the words fell, Uncle Maoli's legs relaxed, and a heat surged between his legs. His pants instantly became wet, and became increasingly wet. At the same time, the despair on Uncle Maoli's face disappeared and turned into a look of relief. Open your mouth, and if you stick out your tongue, it will be a classic Ah Hei Yan...
Soon, Uncle Maoli's pants were completely soaked, and even the sofa was half wet.
Feeling the wetness coming from his lower body, Uncle Maori's mouth twitched, with a look of despair on his face——
All right! He didn't hold it back and just solved it like this?
If this matter spreads out, others will know that this famous detective has done such a shameful thing...
Dear mother! Doesn't this allow people to live?
…
At 7:30 in the evening, outside the villa of Shu Yunwen's family in Mihua Town.
With the sound of brakes, a van with "Hippo Express" written on it stopped, and then a man in uniform got out of the passenger seat, walked quickly to the entrance, and knocked on the door. "Hello, is anyone at home? I'm here to pick up a package..."
After the man finished speaking, the door creaked open, and a little lolita in a white skirt came out, holding a thick envelope in her hand.
When the staff saw this, they were stunned for a moment and then asked with a smile, "Hello, little friend, are there any adults at home?"
"Well, are you talking about the evil Big Touch King? He's not here..." This little lolita was the Snow Girl. She handed out the envelope in her hand and asked, "...This is what I want to send, how much do I need? money?"
"Well, just for these words, it will cost 620 yen." The staff member answered as he took the envelope.
"Six hundred and twenty yen?"
The little snow girl nodded, then reached out and grabbed a handful of coins under her skirt, handed it to the staff in front of her and said, "Here, here's the money!"
That’s right, the snow girl loli is still rich! ~
After she "earned" money through her own efforts before, although most of it was taken away by Edogawa, the Yakuza boss, the lollipop grabber, the occasional money grabber, the guinea pig, the little video boss, Conan , but before that, Hideaki Hosaka had to leave some in advance, and these 620 yen were left by Hideaki Hosaka...
After taking the coin handed over by the snow girl, the staff member smiled slightly and then continued.
"Okay, little friend. Is there anything else at home that needs to be mailed?"
Listening to the staff's words, the Snow Girl was stunned for a moment, then her cute eyes started to shine, she stretched out her white and tender little hands, pointed at herself and said
"...Do you think I can mail it?"
The wizard in the detective world
