On Monday, August 18, at around 9 pm, the burger shop opposite Hayato's office building. "Ke*le*yan*love*shot*post ()"

After Yamazaki came back, he pulled Maori aside and Conan also came over.

Yamazaki whispered: "Uncle, I already know who sent the preview letter, it was Miss Yoshino Saki."

Sure enough, Conan thought to himself, so he was shocked when he saw his uncle appear.

"What?" asked Maori, "How did you know?"

"It was Miss Rimi who told me, "Uncle, you gather them here and make her unable to take action, and sending a threat message is not a serious crime." Yamazaki said.

"Because of me?" Maori was a little proud.

Yamazaki said: "Miss Saimi has already informed the reporter that she is going to expose Mr. Nanjo's true face."

"Real face?" asked Maori, "Miss Saimi and Mr. Nanjo, do they have any deep hatred?"

"Simply put, Mr. Nanjo killed Miss Rimi's boyfriend. For the specific story, uncle, please wait for a while and listen to Miss Rimi's talk about it yourself." Yamazaki said, "Meidai Restaurant is very busy tonight. Since the incident is over, I will rush back."

"Okay then." Maori said.

"Oh, by the way, Miss Sakimi is going to use the method of raising first and then suppressing Mr. Nanjo's reputation," Yamazaki said. "Uncle, you'd better see the direction of the wind until after 10 o'clock in the evening."

"I get it." Maori said...

Yoshino Rimi started to attack and said that the trailer was written and directed by Hayato Natsuko, and did not cause any trouble to Hayato Natsuko. Although Tadao Ono's accusation made the police intervene, no evidence was found. A month later, the police concluded the investigation. However, the accusation of Rimi Yoshino was very convincing in the eyes of the audience. For the sake of his career, he killed his competitors, and there were too many similar programs on TV. As a result, Hayato Natsuko's reputation plummeted, and slowly became a second-rate, and later became a third-rate actor...

Tuesday, August 19th, Maori Detective Office.

The front page of the Morning Post published an introduction news titled "The Death Ghost Formation Lost to the Famous Detective Kogoro Mori" on the front page, and also attached a small photo of Maori last night, which made Maori happy and laugh so hard that he couldn't close his mouth...

In the afternoon, Lan went to school to participate in a club activity. Maori thought he would be lucky today, so he went to play mahjong. Conan, who was bored, followed him...

It was nearly six o'clock in the evening, on the second floor of the Mahjong Hall in Mikacho Wuchome.

Maori was very lucky today, and sat down for a few hours and won a lot of signs. This hand was even more of a colored card. After touching another cake, Maori was dizzy. How should he play this card? Unexpectedly, a small hand suddenly stretched out from his arms and pushed a card.

When Maori saw that it was Conan, he picked him up and shouted, "What are you doing? You touched my card again, and someone would be fooled."

"What does it matter? You are so lucky today." He said to the family and played a card, "Four tubes."

"It's so bad, it's so bad." Conan in Maori's hand pushed down Maori's card.

"Uh," Maori looked carefully, "It's really bad, it's still very full."

"Forget it, I'll go home for dinner, and my luck today is really bad." He left the house.

The previous family asked: "Now three are missing one, what should I do?"

"It's okay," the next house smiled, "That guy Feitian hasn't left yet, he will arrive when he shouts."

"Haitan? He is working today?" Maori saw that the lights in the office of the Feitan Financial Company hanging across the street were on, "That's right, today is Tuesday."

"He has no rest. He goes to work every day, and now he should hide in the office to do his favorite thing - counting money." The next house smiled and then contacted Fei Tian by mobile phone. "We are missing three now, should we come here?"

Hita's voice came from the mobile phone, "Oh, it's Hasegawa, are you playing mahjong? Yes, I'll be there right away, I'll wait a moment, I'll definitely arrive within 30 minutes. You can find a way for yourself during this period." After that, he hung up the phone.

"Then, Uncle Hasegawa and Uncle Okano, I'll play before Uncle Hirota comes." Conan got under the table and got to Maori's opponent.

Hasegawa asked with a smile: "Little brother, do you also play mahjong?"

"No." Lan appeared.

"Lan, Sister Lan." Conan said with a dry smile.

"Really, Conan, I heard Yamazaki say you came with me in the afternoon." Lan said, "Let's go home with me, and go to work if you have nothing to do."

"But, Sister Lan, here..." Conan said.

"By the way, Ran, how about helping him for half an hour?" Okano said.

Lan said, "I don't want to play."

"It's only half an hour." Hasegawa said.

"Yes, Ran, it's only half an hour." Maori said.

"Okay." Ran said, then called Yamazaki on Maori's mobile phone, "That, I have something to do, and I will pass in half an hour."

Yamazaki smiled and said, "It's okay, you play slowly, don't lose." After that, he hung up the phone.

Knowing that Yamazaki heard the sound of mahjong in the background, Ran hung up the phone embarrassedly...

More than twenty minutes later, Lan touched a card and put it down, "It's so bad!"

"Touch the Hu card again!" Maori shouted.

"Uh, what is this?" Okano blinked hard.

"Three, three Yuan cards, four secret engravings, full characters touch!" Hasegawa felt his chin was missing.

"Three, three times full!" Maori shouted.

"How could I be a card like this?" the three of them shouted together.

"I won again this time." Lan smiled.

The Maori and the other two paid the signing plan, and Okano said, "After that, Mr. Hirata is really slow."

Hasegawa said, "Then I'll call you to check it out." As he said, he used many phone calls, but no one was contacted. "It's strange, no one answered."

Okano said, "But the lights in his office are clearly on."

Maori asked, "Will something happen?"

"By the way, when I called, he seemed very panicked," Hasegawa asked, "Can there be a robber?"

Maori said: "Let's go and have a look."

Not long after, Maori, Hasegawa, Okano, Ran and Conan came to the Hita Financial Company, but the door was closed and no one responded when they called.

Then, just as Maori was about to break the door, a middle-aged man in a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, who looked in his thirties came over, "Isn't this Maori detective, Mr. Hasegawa, Mr. Okano? Is there anything you have to do when you stand outside the company?"

"It's Minazawa," said Okano, "We came and called him just because we had been waiting for your president to play mahjong."

Nanze asked, "Is our president still inside?" and opened the door.

"We saw that the lights in his office were on, but no one answered the phone." Hasegawa said, "I was afraid something happened to him."

Maori asked, "Nanze, why are you back at this time?"

"I forgot to bring my mobile phone." Nanze picked up the mobile phone from an office desk.

The Maori six people came outside the president's office, but no one responded after calling.

Maori asked: "Is there a backup key?"

Nanze said: "Because our president puts the safe in the president's room, there is no backup key."

"It seems we can only crash into it with force," Maori said, and then opened the door to the president's office.

Inside the gate, Fei Tiangu was foaming at the mouth and lay on his back on the ground, and a large handful of banknotes were scattered around him.

Maori stopped everyone, stepped forward to check, shook his head, and said, "He has passed away. Ran, call the police and call Yamazaki by the way."

Yamazaki received the call, but said he couldn't leave for the time being...

At about 7 o'clock in the evening, the Meguro Police Department announced the preliminary investigation results, "The deceased, Mitsuhiro Hirota, is fifty-three years old this year. The cause of death was suffocation caused by cyanogen poisoning. The preliminary estimated time of death is between 6:00 and 6:30 tonight. The president's room key was on the table in the room. Judging from the situation where the door was closed and the lock of the window was also locked from the inside, it was impossible to commit a crime, that is, it was a murder in the secret room."

"It's true." Maori said.

"From the video of the anti-theft camera on the company's gate, the members here, Mr. Natsuzen Natsu, Miss Tatsuko Fujii, and Hiroshi Iino left the company at 5:4." The police department of Meguri said, "After about one hour and twenty, Maori, you will come to this place." Then he asked, "Mr. Natsu, you are back to get the mobile phone number you forgot to take away. Is that true?"

"That's how it is." Nanze Shangshan said.

Memu Police Department asked: "Have you notified Miss Fujii and Mr. Iiono?"

"Yes, I called them over with a pager." Nanze Shangshan said.

At this time, Takako Fujii, who was carrying a small bag, wearing a women's shirt and trousers, and Hiro Iino, who was wearing a short-sleeved shirt and trousers, were brought in by the police.

Takako Fujii asked, "Your attitude is not that our president is dead, right?"

Meguro Police Department said: "Yes."

Takako Fujii lit a cigarette, "Oh, that bad guy finally has bad luck this time."

At this time, the forensic personnel reported: "The victim's right thumb has several banknotes with poisonous reactions..."

"Ah, I get it." Maori said, then asked the three members, "Who is the one who gave the money to your president?"

"It's me." Hiroshi Iino asked, "Mr. Maori, is there any problem?"

"Then you are the murderer," said Maori. "Haita must have the habit of adding fingers when counting money. This is how you killed him."

"No, no, it was not made by me." Hiro Iino said quickly.

Nanze Shangshan said: "If you say so, the president will make the money into a fan shape when counting the money, lick your fingers and count them again, and they will lick the thumb of your right hand."

"Cough!" said the forensic officer, "this, all the poisons attached to the banknotes are on the fingerprints of the deceased, that is, the poisons on the banknotes are stained when the thumb touches the banknotes."

Maori pointed to the coffee on his desk and said, "By the way, who brought this coffee in?"

Takako Fujii said, "I came from before I got off work."
To be continued...