A group of people came to the monitoring room to watch.
In the scene in the sound room, Mikio Fujieda is holding black tea in one hand and reading a book of poems in the other.
It was too leisurely, and he didn't seem to be worried about those threatening letters at all... After Conan cursed, he asked:
"Mr. Butler, which floor is the sound room where Mr. Fujieda is located?"
"The south side of the first floor." The old housekeeper said.
Ye Gengyi came to the controller, brought up the menu bar, and found the title of each monitoring channel. After confirming that this function was turned off, he said:
"If you are not particularly familiar with this villa, it may seem difficult to determine its location based on these pictures alone."
Yes, this villa is too big. Even if the camera was installed after the fact, assuming that the suspect did not have an internal agent, how did he know the location of Mikio Fujieda's bedroom?
Fei Yingli keenly caught the key point of this sentence, turned to the old housekeeper and asked:
"Who among you is usually responsible for watching the surveillance here?"
"Well, the maids and I take turns taking charge." The old housekeeper answered vaguely.
"That's it..."
Fei Yingli thought for a moment, just when she wanted to ask for a detailed duty list to screen out people who were familiar with the villa.
Next to her, Yukiko, who had been staring at the monitor, exclaimed: "Hey! Look, there is a figure in the yard, it seems like he is doing something over there in the bushes!"
Everyone looked over and saw that on a small monitor in the corner, a fat man wearing a woolen hat, whose age and gender could not be seen because of his back, was squatting in front of the bushes, holding a flashlight in one hand and a flashlight in the other. My hands kept groping for something in front of me...
"Don't be nervous, he is our gardener, Mr. Dohi," Fujieda explained, "Maybe because tomorrow is my sister's birthday, he wants to make the yard more beautiful..."
When he mentioned his deceased sister, he seemed to be in a low mood and had no intention of talking more. After instructing the old housekeeper to entertain the guests, Shigeru Fujieda left the monitoring room on the grounds that he went back to his room to catch up on manuscripts.
…
Although watching the surveillance screen is very simple, it is also very boring.
Because the old housekeeper still had to take care of the housework, he brought coffee and black tea to several people and left here temporarily.
After a while, Mao Lilan started talking about the unfinished topic at the entrance.
In fact, although Fei Yingli and Kudo Yukiko were quite concerned about the Miss Teidan voting event that inexplicably ended in a tie, after all, such a long time had passed and there was no way to study it.
As a result, the two parties coincidentally launched a relatively lively business exchange.
One praised the innocent and cute one, the other praised the ice and snow smart, until Mao Lilan mentioned that the key vote was actually placed in Mao Li Kogoro's old school uniform.
Both of them were not calm anymore.
"Who?! Whose name is written on Xiaolan's ballot?"
"Is it Yingli or me? Who is it?"
"Well... because my father put the ballot directly in the washing machine and washed it, so except for the pattern on the paper, I can't see the words on it clearly."
Mao Lilan silently took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from the upcoming battle.
"Really? You have to be honest, Xiaolan." Fei Yingli said with half-moon eyes.
"That is to say, don't worry about your mother's face." Fei Yingli hinted wildly.
The old plastic sisters spent... Hattori Heiji, who had had enough of the excitement, looked away and was about to find Ye Gengyi to share the joy of complaining.
The latter was seen holding a mobile phone, as if editing an email.
"Eh? Brother Saraichi, who are you sending emails to?" Hattori Heiji asked.
What? !
Could it be the guy pretending to be me?
Conan also looked over with vigilance... In an instant, the fake Kudo's suspicion came to mind again.
"Ask Mr. Maoli about the votes." Ye Gengzhi said bluntly.
"That's really a good idea," Kudo Yukiko came over and said, "By the way, you must be Mr. Ye Zengyiye. I've heard my son mention you."
Mention it? Could it be that I asked you to investigate me?
"You are Yukiko Fujimine...ah, sorry, subconsciously...because you look so young, it's hard to imagine that you already have a son who is in the second grade of high school."
Ye Gengyi looked like he had made a slip of the tongue.
"Oh, Mr. Ye, you are so good at talking~ It's different from what Xiao, ah... Shinichi described." Yukiko Kudo put her face in her hands and smiled.
Hey, hey, Brother Gengyi, doesn’t his conscience hurt when he says such things? Conan covered his heart with an expression that said, "I can't stand it anymore."
"Ahem...Moreover, Yukiko and I graduated in the same year." Fei Yingli stared over.
"Although the work of a lawyer is similar to that of a detective, it is also very different, because this is a very sacred and serious profession. Most of the occasions it appears are in court. It has a kind of solemn charm, which can be described as beautiful or young. It’s an imprudent behavior.”
Ye Gengyi's behavior of not comparing the two made the detective, the black-skinned girl and the unicorn girl on the side stunned, and the two mothers were elated.
"Ahem, I didn't just mean that." Fei Yingli smiled sheepishly.
Indeed, unlike Kudo Yukiko who likes others to praise her youthful beauty, Fei Yingli is not the kind of woman who pursues youthfulness. She herself prefers mature dress.
It can be said that Ye Gengyi's praise was exactly what he wanted.
"Um...has Mouri replied to the email?" Kudo Yukiko was more concerned about this issue.
"Not yet." Ye Geng shook his head.
"It's impossible for that old drunkard to reply to emails, because before we went out, I had already tied him firmly to the sofa with a rope..." Fei Yingli said.
Ye Gengyi: "..."
Is he serious about that bondage?
"It's not good! Old, my hands..."
At this time, the old housekeeper, who had returned here at some unknown time, suddenly said in a trembling voice: "Master, raise your hands!"
"What, what's going on?" Fei Yingli's expression changed drastically.
In the picture, Mikio Fujieda is standing in front of the sofa with his arms raised. Combined with the words of the old housekeeper, the first reaction seems to be that someone is pointing a gun at him in a blind spot that cannot be seen by the camera.
"Why, how could this happen," the old housekeeper murmured: "When I just brought the black tea to the master, the master thought I was disturbing his time, so he locked the door of the sound room directly, so no one could get in. ah……"
Before he finished speaking, Mikio Fujieda suddenly twitched in the picture, and then fell to the ground.
"Where is the spare key?!" Fei Yingli asked immediately.
"My, my room..." the old housekeeper said.
"Hurry and get in front of the sound room, we'll wait for you there!"
"And call the police and ambulance immediately!"
Fei Yingli and Kudo Yukiko each said one word. When the last word floated into everyone's ears, their backs could no longer be seen from the monitoring room.
Heiji originally wanted to be like Conan and run to the crime scene first to check the situation. However, when he noticed from the corner of his eye that Ye Gengyi did not follow, but sat leisurely in front of the controller, as a detective Instinct stopped him in his tracks.
