"Really! I know that I am hiding in the study every day to pretend to be deaf, so I teach me how to work hard to take care of this family..."

Muttering the murmuring of Kogoro Mouri's unheard, Koe Ikemura unscrewed the study rooms with the key.

As the door with a very good sound insulation effect was opened, a loud dolphin sound pierced the eardrums of Kogoro Mori and others, shocking them outside the door.

"Wow! Listening to the opera, sleeping here with a book? It seems that this diplomat has indeed given up on his family's situation completely. He doesn't want to pay attention to it, and just wants to hide from his leisure alone!"

Maori Kogoro muttered that he didn't hear, but Hattori Heiji, who had no good impression of Koe Ikemura, heard it.

After seeing the desk opposite the study door, Ikemura-kun sleeping with a stack of books on his desk, he couldn't help but speak humbly and sarcastically.

"Okay! Okay! You kid die sooner or later on your mouth! Just like you, a bitch, you are a bastard for the rest of your life! Go and turn off the speakers! This opera is so noisy! I feel like my ears are almost deaf!"

Listening to Hattori Heiji's complaints, Kogoro Mori knew that this black charcoal head was not targeting him. He was so mean to everyone. If a dog bites someone, can he still bite him back?

Helplessly, Kogoro Maori did not teach Hattori Heiji again, but just urged him to turn off the damn sound that the person who was furious about.

However, just as they were talking casually about these things, Chicun Gongjiang, who went to wake up his husband, suddenly exclaimed.

Because after she swayed with a book, Ikemura Hung, who had originally been sleeping with a book, fell to the ground along the desk.

"husband?"

"Mrs. Ichimura! Please give in!"

As for the abnormal method of reversing Ikemura Kun, the three people who were discussing because of sound issues immediately rushed over.

"The breathing has stopped!"

"The heartbeat seems to have stopped!"

"Xiaolan! Go and call the police!"

"yes!"

So after a familiar process, the last link of the stable combination that had almost become a fixed format, joined, the murder investigation team officially started their operation.

"The deceased, Ikemura Hon, male, 54 years old, diplomat..."

Listening to the report from his subordinates, Officer Meguchi nodded casually, indicating that he was listening. However, his eyes made Kogoro Mori, who was standing by the side to retrieve information, feel a little nervous and feel guilty.

"Brother Maori! We're meeting again! This is a coincidence! Do you want to equip you with a police car in the future? Then a police officer driving? In this way, I won't have to ask Xiaolan to call the police department and then transfer it to me in the future."

"This... hahaha! Megu Police Department! Everything is the arrangement of fate. I was summoned by the case! I originally accepted the commission from Ms. Guicun Gongjiang to come and see her husband again! Accepted a few reminders, who would have thought that such a thing happened just now? I was helpless! With this, I don't know if my commission can continue!"

Thinking of the title of the God of Death duo that the sand sculptures gave him, I wonder if he was really favored by the God of Death, Kogoro Mouri was a little guilty and defended himself.

"Hmph! Wait and tell you all this! Are you the deceased's wife, Kikuang?"

Finally, after glaring at Kogoro Mouri suspiciously, Meguro's police department stopped talking, took the investigation records handed over by his subordinates, and looked at the woman who was sad opposite him.

"Yes! Officer Meguro!"

"Is it the study door you opened with the key? Then you found that your husband died in a chair? Are you sure he was dead at that time, right?"

"I'm not sure! But I flicked him and he fell down, and then Maori Detectives said my husband was dead!"

After turning his head to look at Kogoro Mori on the side, Koe Ikemura answered the questions from the Meguro Police Department while wiping his tears.

"Last question! How many keys are there in this room?"

"Two hands! One is with me! One is with my husband! Because of some special reasons, he didn't want some people to disturb him in the study! So, only the two of us have the key to this study!"

"Yeah?"

When his subordinates reported to him that the doors and windows were intact, there was no trace of violence. And another key was also flipped out from the pocket of Ikemura Kun's pants. It was not the kind of key that could be taken out when touched at the mouth of his pants, but the kind of key that needed to be flipped out the lining of the entire pants pocket.

After seeing this scene, Hattori Heiji and Conan's faces turned gloomy at the same time.

"I'm in trouble!"

"This case is not easy to solve!"

"I didn't expect it would be a secret room murder!" *2

Seeing that Kogoro Mouri still looked unconscious, Hattori Heiji's smile became even more presumptuous.

"This uncle is indeed a good guy! The wonderful reasoning published in the newspaper recently should not be the reasoning of this violent uncle himself. He just didn't know why he was pushed out by Shinichi Kudo. The violent uncle who could not solve this secret room murder case can only contact you secretly, right? That's great! Shinichi Kudo! Let's decide the winner! See who will solve this secret room murder case first! Who is the real winner in this high school detective showdown in Kansai Kanto!"

Hattori Heiji, who had made up his mind, no longer hesitated. He squatted beside the body of Ikemura Kung, surrounded by forensic personnel, and observed carefully.

"The body still has temperature!"

"Indeed! His lips have just begun to turn purple! What makes people care the most is that there is a strange little red dot behind his ears!"

"Yes! Is it possible?"

"It should be nearby!"

“Hmm?*2”

They were muttering about their discoveries, but unexpectedly found that another person could keep up with their ideas, and made the same speculation and chatted, and were shocked, and immediately looked up at the other party who was holy.

"Hmm? Are you that little devil named Conan? Hey! Kudo's...ahem! Xiaolan! That's how your family sees the child? Don't let this little devil run around the corpse! Annoying!"

After seeing who the other party was clearly, Hattori Heiji didn't think much about it. He was immersed in the case and didn't bother to think about anything else. After picking up Conan on the side, he threw it to Xiaolan who was standing next to him.

"Ah? I'm sorry!"

Seeing this strange boy so crazy, the Meguro Police Department turned a little unfair when she saw Kogoro Mouri frowning. After all, Kogoro Mouri is his old brother, and a well-known detective in Tokyo now. It would be fine if she was on the spot to help solve the case. Why is this little guy who didn't pay much attention just now so crazy? It also hinders the forensic department personnel from checking the body.

"Who is this little guy?"

"You forgot the phone I called you in the morning? That young master from home!"

"What? He is the son of the famous detective, Hatto Hiroshi? Brother Maori, if the case is solved by him, then our Kanto will be completely lost! Brother, please, you will win this time no matter what!"

"Win? Brother Memu! I will try my best to catch the murderer! But I won't participate in this hell competition! Life should not be used for the duel!"
Chapter completed!