People are in Mihua, the tea art male god starts the game

Chapter 174

"That's not Demon, it's called the Windblast Thieves - Goblins!"

Maori Kogoro corrected his daughter's statement.

Syllable!

The thin uncle who held several cups of coffee in one hand, his hand shook, all the coffee spilled on the ground, and the bone china cup shattered.

"Are you all right?"

Xiao Lan quickly squatted down and helped him clean the messy ground.

"You have an injured hand, why do you have to serve coffee?"

Maori Kogoro complained.

Knowing that he was hanging with a bandage, his right hand was wasted.

He actually used his left hand, just one hand, to carry a plate of four cups of coffee.

Isn't this nothing to look for?

"Dad, how can you say that about others?"

"He's also a kind coffee!"

Xiaolan glared at her father fiercely, this is too much to say!

"This cup..."

Conan picked up one of the coffee cups, but fell into deep thought.

The handles of all coffee cups are animal motifs.

Only this coffee cup is an ordinary handle.

If in other places, this is a very ordinary thing, nothing surprising.

However, in this villa, it is different.

The alarm clock full of the house is divided into a mechanical alarm clock made by the owner himself, and an electronic alarm clock purchased with money.

And all electronic alarm clocks are different animal patterns.

At the same time, on the display number of the electronic alarm clock, there is also a clear stroke in the middle.

Plus the coffee cups in the handles of these animals.

Everything here is weird!

"Give it to me!"

"This kind of thing, just leave it to me to deal with!"

Xiaolan took the last coffee cup, and the instinct of a good wife and mother was activated again.

Seeing this mess of housework, she can't help but want to clean up.

"By the way, what are the weird things you said in the letter?"

Maori Kogoro asked curiously.

"These are the clocks!"

"Every time it's at 11 o'clock, they will..."

Boom!

In an instant, the thin uncle's whole person was slammed to the ground by Makoto Higashino.

The muscles and bones were crisp, as if the whole body fell apart.

"You, what are you doing?"

Maori Kogoro's eyes widened.

"What's going on?"

Dr. Agasa was also dumbfounded.

"You..."

Conan was even more stunned, completely unaware of what Makoto Higashino was doing.

"It hurts! It hurts! "

"Mr. Higashino, what the hell are you doing?"

The skinny uncle gritted his teeth in pain, and he couldn't wait to get rid of this guy now.

However, the mystery of this villa has not yet been solved, and the wisdom of this detective is still needed for the time being.

He could only grit his teeth and endure.

Boom!

Before he could stand up, Makoto Higashino lifted his foot and stomped on his injured right wrist.

Click! Click!

That crisp sound, obviously the sound of bones shattering, is simply scalp-numbing.

'You, what the hell are you doing'?"

Conan's eyes were about to pop out.

Is this man crazy?

Suddenly do it!

And it's a move on an injured person.

Moreover, it was still aimed at his injured arm, which was like going crazy.

Isn't it a detective?

Not a national hero?

Isn't it a partner of justice, a nemesis of crime?

But now, what the hell is this guy writing?

"Higashino, stop it!"

Maori Kogoro rushed over.

If this continues, the thin uncle's right hand will be trampled off alive by him.

"You, you, what are you doing?"

The fat uncle heard the sound and walked in, and the whole person was stupid.

Suddenly, his accomplice was knocked to the ground, and his face was full of pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he was almost deadly.

"Save..."

"Save—me!"

The skinny uncle wailed in pain.

"Uncle, you help me suppress this!"

"I'll deal with the other!"

While Makoto Higashino got up, he didn't forget to pick up the alarm clock next to him and give him a hard head.

Instantly faint!

"You, what the hell are you talking about?"

Maori Kogoro was going crazy.

What the hell is going on here, what's going on?

However, out of instinctive trust in Makoto Higashino, he still helped suppress the thin uncle on the ground.

"..."

Boom!

The fat uncle just blurted out the word "dry", and the whole person was knocked to the ground by Makoto Higashino.

After all, he is already a handful of old people, and he has been out of the quacks for several years.

And whether it is speed, strength, or skill, it is far inferior to Makoto Higashino.

With three or two strokes, the whole person was completely subdued, and he couldn't move.

"Makoto Higashino, what the hell are you doing?"

Conan couldn't help but question loudly.

Even, he forgot to call him "Brother Higashino", but angrily called him by his first name.

"Aren't you a detective?"

"Can't you see it?"

Makoto Higashino asked in an indifferent tone.

"Can't tell?"

"Could it be that you have already seen the secret of this villa?"

Conan was shocked.

When he was still struggling with these animal patterns, had that guy already solved all the mysteries?

"Higashino, what the hell is going on?"

Mori Kogoro questioned. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Makoto, has something happened?"

"Eh-"

Xiaolan heard the sound and rushed over.

However, the moment she entered the door, she looked stupid.

A fat man, a thin man, the two owners of the villa, the people who invited them over, all lying on the ground at this time.

One was pressed by her dad and the other was trampled by her boyfriend.

"i, cant, breathe!" "

If this is posted online, it is properly protested.

"These two people are not the owners of some villa, but the kidnappers who kidnapped the owner of the villa."

Makoto Higashino said lightly.

"Kidnappers?"

Conan's eyes widened.

It seems that I have figured out something in an instant, and it seems that I have not figured out anything.

"Kidnapping, kidnapping?"

Maori Kogoro is also stupid.

"Nakamura cao!"

"Such a nice name, obviously a girl's name."

"However, it was these two uncles who greeted us, don't you think it's strange?"

Makoto Higashino asked.

"yes, that's really weird."

"I thought it was a young, beautiful and lonely young lady!"

Maori Kogoro looked down in thought and nodded thoughtfully.

"This is a weird fart!"

"This kind of reason can't be used as evidence at all, right?"

Conan hid behind Dr. Agasa and couldn't help but curse in his adult voice.

"So is that evidence?"

Makoto Higashino took out the stamp on the letter.

On the back of the stamp, there is a lipstick print.

"This, this is blood?"

Dr. Agasa said in horror in his own voice.

"This is a lipstick print!"

Xiaolan rolled her eyes.

How can there be men who think lipstick prints are bloodstains?

How many years has Dr. Agasa been single?

"Oh, yes, yes!"

"Hahahaha..."

Dr. Agasa smiled awkwardly, but his heart was bitter.

Dr. Agasa, 52 years old, single mother-fetus, brand new unopened!

"'Oh, I see!'

"You just found the lipstick print on the stamp to determine that the owner of the villa is a girl, right?"

Maori Kogoro suddenly realized.

"Don't worry, I don't have any interest in her!"

Makoto Higashino whispered comforting in Xiaolan's ear.

The latter immediately nodded happily.

He really cares about himself the most, and no matter what time he is, he will take into account his feelings.

"Not only that, but this one!"

After tying the fat uncle and the thin uncle, Makoto Higashino personally cut the white bandage on the thin uncle's right hand.

In the shocked eyes of several people, the bandage fell, but the hand was intact, not at all like it had been injured.

The most important thing is that in his hand, he holds a pistol!

"This, this is..."

Dr. Agasa swallowed, looking a little terrified.

After all, he is just a weak single dog with no chicken power.

"If it's a broken arm, you don't need to wrap your palm."

"Moreover, if you compare the length of his left and right hands, you will find that the bandage on his right hand is not properly wrapped."

Makoto Higashino said lightly.

"So it is!"

"Worthy of a detective!"

Maori Kogoro couldn't help but marvel.

Compared to him, his own observation was too weak to notice these details at all.

"If that's the case, you won't do it directly, right?"

"Moreover, such a heavy hand!"

"What if I make a mistake?"

Conan asked in Dr. Agasa's voice.

"Didn't you find that the entire villa did not have a single photo of the two of them?"

"Instead, I put this picture!"

Makoto Higashino picked up the picture frame on the table.

Inside, it is the cooperation between the previous owner, Shiro Izubuchi, and a young girl.

"Yes!"

"If this young and beautiful young lady is Miss Nakamura, it all makes sense."

Maori Kogoro looked at the girl in the photo, and his saliva was about to run down.

This is the young and beautiful, rich and lonely little sister he fantasized all the way!

"Moreover, since these two people are brothers, why did their grandfather only give the house to his younger brother, but not give it to his brother at all?"

"After all, the two seem to have a very good relationship, and it doesn't look contradictory at all."

"However, if the owner of the villa is this young lady, everything is very reasonable."

"Because Shirou Izumi, there is only such a granddaughter as her, so she is left alone!"

Makoto Higashino said lightly.

"That's true."

"But..."

Conan still wanted to refute, but for a while, he couldn't think of enough reasons.

After all, Makoto Higashino's reasoning, like a line, seems very reasonable.

If the real owner of the villa is the girl in the photo, everything makes sense.