Chapter 1094 Mian Yin: This detective seems to be seriously ill
Haibara Ai first complained silently in her heart.
Then, he folded his hands across his chest.
He asked Fujino, "Now that we know why supernatural events happened in their family, what should we do now?"
Huihara Ai was a little curious.
I wonder how Fujino will handle this case.
"Just serve it cold."
Fujino put his hands behind his head, walked to the sofa and sat down. "We only have the recording now, but we don't have any actual evidence to hand over to the police to prove their crimes. One of them did kill someone, but now thirteen years have passed and we don't even know where the shipwreck is. I'm afraid that person's body has long been gone."
"What's more, the other two just watched the victim die without helping. Even if they were really caught, the most they would do is to conceal and protect the murder."
"I think the same must be true of the person who created the mischief."
Huiyuan Ai pursed her chin. "The prank card says the soul of the fifth person, which corresponds to another person besides the servants and their families who died in the villa. He didn't report them to the police for so many years. It must be because there is insufficient evidence."
As she spoke, a puzzled look appeared on her face: "But it's really strange, why did that person not remember this incident until two years ago, eleven years after the incident, and carry out such a 'prank'..."
"There are two possibilities for this situation."
Fujino stretched out two fingers and waved them in front of her eyes: "The first one is that the person at the beginning had not yet broken through the shackles of the moral bottom line and still had a conscience. He had been searching for evidence of the three of them's crimes over the years, but he gave up until two years ago..."
"There is another possibility. That person only found out about what happened to the three of them two years ago. He has been playing pranks on them for the past two years in an attempt to get them to turn themselves in and confess their crimes to atone for their mistakes. Or, in other words, he is using pranks to make them constantly recall what happened thirteen years ago, so that they can't live in peace."
"As for me, I prefer the second one."
"I feel the same way."
Huiyuan Ai nodded in agreement: "This kind of prank is indeed very effective on Mr. Kunitomo. He already has a heart disease. If he is stimulated a little more, I'm afraid he will be scared to death without the man having to do anything himself."
"However, compared to being scared to death, I suspect that person will kill people personally. After all, tomorrow is the last Buddha's Destruction Day of this year..."
"Xiao Ai, what makes you think he will do it himself?"
Fujino asked her with some confusion, thinking to himself, could it be that the little Loli has also read the script?
Haibara Ai:"……"
Just think about it, when the two of us go out, has there ever been a time when we haven't encountered a murder case?
When I go out for a cup of coffee, I may encounter a dump truck crashing into the coffee shop. I used to live in a villa, not to mention it. The whole village was full of bad people.
Can it be good this time?
There's something wrong with both of them not dying...
Haibara Ai complained quietly in her heart.
After thinking for a while, she whispered, "I just feel this way."
"Okay don't worry too much."
Fujino chuckled and reached out to rub Huihara Ai's head: "Now we can only take one step at a time. All we can do is find out who is playing this prank."
"As for the rest, there's nothing we can do. After all, our job is just to find that person."
Fujino stood up from the sofa and stretched. "As the saying goes, it's easy to dodge an open attack, but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark. If someone really wants to kill them, then I can't do anything. They haven't told me the truth, and I don't know what they did. How can I protect them?"
"You can't just go up and tell them that I eavesdropped on their conversation and then let them target me and kill me, right?"
"So, we just need to take care of the things within our commission."
"Yeah, I'm going to take a shower first."
Upon hearing this, Haibara Ai nodded and didn't think there was anything wrong with doing so.
Neither she nor Fujino is Conan, and they don't have the strong sense of justice that would make them find ways to save someone no matter who they are when they know they might be killed.
Now everyone in this family has relatives who were killed in the past. We can't suspect that everyone is the murderer and then arrest and put everyone under custody, right?
Thinking this way, it is estimated that no one can escape except those around Conan, the elementary school student who is the god of death.
Any passing dog could be an accomplice to murder.
However, Fujino is not Edogawa Corgi, so how could it be possible that people would die wherever he goes?
Well, that shouldn’t be the case, right?
Haibara Ai comforted herself in this way in her heart.
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Dinner was exquisite steak, a typical Western meal.
Inside the villa, servants whose relatives had died also gathered in the dining room.
Mr. Akatsuka, the butler of his deceased wife, accompanied Fujino for dinner. The one who prepared dinner was Saki Hanaka, the chef whose father had died. The one who poured tea for everyone was Saki Shigeko, the maid and the mother of the chef whose husband had died.
She was a plump middle-aged woman wearing a maid outfit and looked kind.
The driver, Mr. Mian Yin, whose father and brother had died, was sitting next to him. He also had an argument with the cook during dinner. It seemed that he was dissatisfied with her cleanliness, as she even wore gloves while eating.
The butler seemed to be used to this. According to him, the two were actually childhood sweethearts.
After dinner, it was already eight o'clock, and Mian Yin drove the Guoyou couple to the hospital where they had an appointment.
Others were busy with their own things.
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At the same time, on the third floor of the villa.
Mian Yinshengshi quietly walked up to the third floor, stretched out his finger, pressed the fingerprint reader and rang the doorbell.
His name is Mian Yin Shengshi, the real Mian Yin Shengshi.
The man who just drove the master and the lady to the hospital, Mian Yin Shengshi, was his younger brother Mian Yin Shengli.
One of the two brothers represents history, and when they are combined they form history.
Originally, the older brother should be called Li, but at that time I couldn’t tell who was the older brother, so I just mixed them up.
The distinction between older brother and younger brother was given by Shengli to Shengshi when they grew up.
Speaking of his younger brother, he originally thought that he died in the sea with his father thirteen years ago.
But it was not until two years ago that he discovered that his brother was not dead.
He happened to be driving out at that time, and then he happened to meet Shengli on the street when he passed by. However, when they first met, Shengli had lost his memory due to a shipwreck, and had been wandering for all these years.
It wasn't until I met him that I regained my memory.
After regaining his memory, Shengli clearly described to him the shipwreck that happened that year.
It was then that he realized that the shipwreck that year was not an accident, but was done intentionally by Sekiguchi Toshimichi, whom he often picked up and dropped off!
Not only did this guy kill the president of his own security company and dump the body into the sea, he also capsized the boat after being discovered, occupying the only life raft, causing his father and others to struggle to death in the sea!
In the past two years, he and his brother have been looking for an opportunity to kill Sekiguchi Toshimichi on the day of Buddha's extinction.
Today, I finally found the opportunity!
Although there was a detective present.
But the detective probably couldn't have imagined that his twin brother was not dead yet?
He thought so in his heart and said to the pager at the door: "Mr. Guankou, this is Mian Yin. The master left something here, I came to get it."
"Oh, then come in and get it. I've already opened the door."
"Ok."
Mian Yinshengshi curled his lips slightly, took out a piece of rope from his handbag and walked into the room.
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“Ugh—Gah—”
Sekiguchi Toshimichi whimpered.
Mian Yin’s force on his neck increased.
He was dying and couldn't make any sound.
A few minutes passed and Sekiguchi Toshimichi was motionless, his hands and feet drooped, and liquid still retaining his body temperature dripped from his trouser legs.
Seeing this, Mian Yin finally let go, panting heavily. He adjusted his breathing, grabbed the rope, dragged Mian Yin's body to the balcony and hung him on it.
But just as he was about to take action, he was suddenly stunned.
Detective, it's on the balcony downstairs!
Mian Yin held her breath, trying not to make any sound.
Fujino leaned on the balcony with both hands, looked up at the moon hanging in the sky, and couldn't help but sigh: "The night is so beautiful tonight."
Mian Yin: “…” So, why did this detective come out to admire the moon when others were killing people?
No, is there a moon tonight? !
How to appreciate the moon without a moon?
This detective might be seriously ill!
Mian Yin cursed inwardly, his heart beating faster, and he prayed in his heart that the detective would go back to the room quickly so that he could continue with his murder plan.
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Fujino was in an exceptionally relaxed mood at this moment. He leaned on the balcony, quietly enjoying the evening breeze.
Of course, with his exceptional hearing, he heard the unusual noise upstairs.
But he didn't intend to expose the other party.
For some things, it is actually more appropriate to pretend to be confused.
But then again, this generation of rice cake people is really brave.
I'm a real detective right downstairs, and you actually kill someone without even thinking about it?
Am I free?
There has to be some pressure!
Fujino thought so in his heart, and stood on the balcony for a while, quietly enjoying the evening breeze. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth to smoke.
Mian Yin Shengshi upstairs was in a panic at this time.
He was so frightened that cold sweat ran down his forehead, and his hands, which were tightly gripping the rope, were trembling slightly due to the long-term exertion.
His eyes were fixed on Fujino downstairs.
I was afraid that any slight noise I made would attract the other person's attention.
Time passed little by little.
Just when Mian Yin couldn't stand it anymore, a soft voice came from the house:
"Fujino, I forgot to bring a towel!"
"Oh!"
"call!"
Mian Yin breathed a sigh of relief as he watched Fujino go back to his room downstairs.
Then, he dragged Sekiguchi's body up with great effort, took a short break to recover his strength, and then hurriedly tied Sekiguchi Toshimichi's body to the balcony so that it did not look like suicide.
After doing this, he quickly cleaned up the crime scene and left the scene carefully.
Of course, he did this not to fake suicide, but to create a homicide that looked like suicide.
Before the crime happened, he had already printed his brother's fingerprints on the rope.
By then, the police investigation will believe that this is an external crime and will relax their vigilance, believing that the murderer has already escaped.
The two brothers will be able to successfully escape punishment.
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I went back to the room and brought a bath towel for Ai.
The two of them simply washed up.
Just when I was about to lie down on the bed to sleep, there was a sudden "bang" sound from the balcony.
Haibara Ai's bed was on the balcony and she heard the noise.
Without a second thought, she opened the balcony window.
Then, I saw a shoe.
Then look up again.
The president of the security company, Toshimichi Sekiguchi, was hanged to death on the third-floor balcony.
Like a sunny doll.
Haibara Ai:"……"
The slap in the face came too quickly...
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The deceased appeared and Fujino called the police.
When the people in the villa heard that someone had died, they all came to Fujino's room.
Butler Akazuka was also in a panic and called the Kunitomo couple directly.
The Kunitomo couple returned to the villa before the police.
And downstairs in the villa, Mian Yinshengshi quietly came out from a dark corner of the villa.
He walked slowly towards a man who looked exactly like him.
That was none other than the younger brother of Kunitomo and his wife, Mianyin Shengli, who had just driven them there.
He whispered, "Okay, I've killed Guankou, hurry up and leave. This way our plan will succeed!"
"no……"
Mian Ying Shengli whispered: "Guitomo is not dead yet, I can't leave yet."
"what are you talking about!"
Mian Yin Sheng Shi didn't dare to raise his voice, and whispered: "Didn't we plan in advance to kill this guy and then you run away?"
"Just now in the car, after hearing the news that Guankou was dead, that old man Guoyou had a seizure on the spot. If we take the opportunity to scare him again, he will definitely die!"
"That won't work. If you get discovered, you'll be exposed!"
Mian Ying Sheng Shi grabbed his brother's shoulders and said, "There's a detective here now. If we do this now, he will definitely catch us!"
"Just catch me, what's the big deal!"
"you……"
"Brother, are you willing to just do this?"
Mian Yin Shengli first looked into his brother's eyes and said in a deep voice, "It was because he didn't tell me the correct place where he fell into the water that my father and his friends have been dead for thirteen years and their bodies haven't been found yet. In fact, if they had asked for help earlier, my father and his friends who had grabbed the swimming ring at that time might have been saved!"
"If you miss this opportunity, you won't know how long you'll have to wait if you wait any longer!"
"Don't worry, that detective would never have thought that I, who had been dead for a long time, was still alive and well!"
"We both wear the same clothes and look the same. As long as we use a little trick, no one will suspect us."
Mian Ying Shengshi looked at his brother and saw hatred in the other's eyes.
He knew that the other party had not yet gotten over that incident.
Of course he didn't come out.
After all, it was his father who died...
But it is obvious that the hatred of his younger brother, who experienced the incident personally, is even deeper than that of himself.
After taking a deep breath, he nodded, with a firm look in his eyes: "Okay, I'll try my best to cover for you."
(End of this chapter)
