the other side.
Maori Detective Agency.
Ye Gengyi, who did not spoil the camping atmosphere of others at all, was sitting on the sofa and scanning the toys on the coffee table.
"Ah?" Mouri Kogoro looked at the client in front of him, a little surprised, "Not only toys... but also money sent to you every month?"
"Yes...yes," the visitor's name was Ogawa Masauki, and he was a surgeon by profession.
He took out a business card and handed it over, apologetically saying: "I'm sorry... Mr. Maoli, because when I called you yesterday, I used the hospital phone because there were other doctors and nurses around, so I didn’t tell anyone about the money..."
"Uh...it doesn't matter," Moori Kogoro said, "but since you can give toys...do you have children yourself?"
"Yes," Ogawa Masayuki nodded, "I have a five-year-old son who is currently in kindergarten."
"Is that so?" Mouri Kogoro thought for a while and speculated: "Could that be a gift secretly given to your son by an acquaintance?"
"However, I have asked some friends and relatives, and they all said that they did not give it to me..." Ogawa Masauki said.
"Um..."
After using up all three axes, Mouri Kogoro fell into deep thought.
"So how much has the other party sent you in total so far?" Ye Gengyi took up the topic, "Since it will bother you, it must be a large sum, right?"
"Uh..." Ogawa Masayuki hesitated for a moment and said, "One million per month... So far, there are already 25 million."
"Sure enough, it's not a small sum..." Hearing this, Mouri Kogoro sighed with emotion, and then continued to think deeply.
A certain tool maker who just completed a commission fee of 1.1 million yuan yesterday said that he was in a very calm mood.
"I see..." Ye Gengyi said again: "Then Mr. Ogawa's commission this time is to find the mysterious man and return the money?"
"Well... If you just send toys, then I will be happy to accept them," Ogawa Masayuki paused and said with a serious expression: "But I will never accept money..."
"Besides these toys, is there any other information?" Ye Gengyi followed the train of thought and began to analyze: "Mr. Ogawa has confirmed with friends and relatives. In other words, the sender's information on the express delivery receipt is false, right? .”
"That's right! You, sir, are very powerful," Ogawa Masauki said in surprise: "Are you Mr. Mori's assistant?"
"I am Mr. Mao Li's partner..." Ye Gengyi leaned forward and stretched out his hand, "My name is Ye Gengyi, and I am a professor."
Teach...professor? So young?
As for... partners...
Is there any connection between the professor and the detective?
Ogawa Masayuki was a little confused, but still stretched out his hand and shook it.
"I wonder how much commission fee you plan to pay this time, Mr. Ogawa?" Ye Gengyi asked.
"Uh...yesterday, we negotiated on the phone for 150,000..." Ogawa Masayuki turned to look at Mouri Kogoro, "Does Mr. Mouri think this commission fee is too small?"
"That's right..." Mouri Kogoro said.
"That's not what I mean," Ye Gengyi said first, "But, Mr. Ogawa, have you ever considered something?"
"Wha...what?" Ogawa Masayuki was completely brought into the rhythm of the conversation.
"That means you concealed the content of the commission..."
"I do not..."
Noticing that the other party was about to explain, Ye Gengyi raised his hand to stop him: "Please wait a moment, Mr. Ogawa, I am not referring to the 25 million yuan alone, but to the amount of money you have received since you received the first gift." What have you been doing for 25 months? It won’t take that long to find someone, right?”
"Yes, Mr. Ogawa..." Mouri Kogoro was reminded like this, and he immediately reacted, "1 million per month, it exceeded 20 million 4 months ago, and you just came to me today to entrust... .Did you encounter other things?”
I finally reacted...
Ye Gengyi sat down again.
From the moment Ogawa Masako said, "I will never accept money," Ye Gengyi put a question mark on every word of this person.
how? Are you not interested in money either?
Ye Gengyi was not questioning his character, because there was no need to question this matter at all.
From the first 1 million to today's 2 years and 1 month, if he hadn't encountered something that made him unable to make a decision, how could it have taken so long before he came to the detective for help.
"This is... the letter I received today," a layer of cold sweat broke out on Ogawa Masayuki's forehead. He took out an envelope from his arms and said, "It's the content inside that makes me a little uneasy..."
[Twenty-five million, all has been paid. Only this amount is used to complete the transaction. 】
[Signed by: Taro Tanaka. 】
"What does this mean?" Mouri Kogoro was still confused after reading the letter: "It seems that Taro Tanaka bought something from you..."
"I'm not sure..." Ogawa Masayuki hesitated: "What I can think of... is probably the painting that is currently hanging in my hospital office and has been handed down from my great-grandfather. It is said that the market value is 2,000 More than ten thousand..."
"That's right! That's it!" Mouri Kogoro slapped his thigh and said with great certainty, "That person must be interested in buying that painting from you. In order to please you, he gives your son gifts every month!"
I guess it's impossible...
Ye Gengyi reminded:
"Mr. Mori, no matter how much you like it, it's impossible to send a letter without mentioning anything related to the painting. Why not... think about the meaning of 25 months, or something related to the year and date."
"Oh, Geng, you don't understand this!" Mouri Kogoro sat up from the sofa and said while adjusting his suit: "That person must really like that painting! Anyway... Let’s quickly go to the hospital where Mr. Ogawa works to take a look.”
Gan...
Hearing what he said, Ye Gengyi subconsciously bent the index finger of his left hand, but in the end he still failed to summon the electric shock gloves.
It seemed that he felt what Conan was feeling.
Mihua General Hospital.
The number of people here is evenly divided between visiting patients and those who are sick.
The three of them had just entered the hall.
Facing me, a nurse came over holding a pot of packaged morning glories.
"Doctor...it's Mr. Tanaka. He sent you flowers again."
"The language of flowers is a short-lived love..." Mouri Kogoro dragged his chin, "Is the person named Tanaka actually a woman who has a crush on Dr. Ogawa?"
oh? Is that what it meant?
The language of flowers and other things really touched Ye Gengyi’s knowledge blind spot.
But...if the flowers were sent for two years, then this number is not short, especially in this world, it can almost be called an eternity.
"Is the date for sending flowers also fixed?" Ye Gengyi wanted to continue to mention the key information of the date.
"Well, that's right..." Ogawa Masayuki nodded, "However, flowers are not given every month, but only once every year on this day..."
What's the date today?
Just as Ye Geng was about to call Xiao Bai, he heard a tool man next to him start thinking:
"Is it possible that you did this out of gratitude to the patients you treated before?"
(눈_눈)So...the young man buying paintings has turned into a little girl delivering flowers without knowing it?
Ye Gengyi's fish eyes were dead.
His expectations for Mouri Kogoro had completely vanished.
It seems that the reasoning at Asada Law Firm yesterday was indeed indirect and witty...
