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Chapter Fifty-ninth Going to investigate the case if you are distracted?

Jiujiu Yuankang, a world-renowned magic master, was discovered by his wife Jiujiu Qihui a week ago and died of poisoning in the basement dedicated to Jiujiu Yuankang. The toxin was aconitine, and the deceased fell on the floor with his arms stretched out and his ten fingers were ringed.

Playing cards were scattered on the scene, and the spades a and j were pasted on the back. There was a landline connected under the playing cards. After pressing the replay key, there was a string of numbers: 126871**32489*13548*1397. Matsuda stared at these numbers for a long time, and finally scratched his head in confusion, threw it aside and picked up the photo of the scene and started to look at it.

Hehe, are those people in the first class just eating a simple meal? Even Jiujie who had just briefly contacted some information could feel something was wrong. They actually rashly used suicide to characterize the case. There was nothing valuable to continue like this. Go to the scene to see the parties involved. Matsuda saw more and more people coming in and out of the class, and immediately made a decision.

After all, as a person who was suspended for treatment, it would be bad to look through the sealed case files in the office without any worries. It's nothing to do if they are all in their own class. What should I do if I see it in other classes? We still want to deal with it with leniency, otherwise we won't pretend to be so honest these days.

Matsuda rushed to the 99 Yuankang's house. He originally planned to ring the doorbell, but when he saw that the door was not locked, he pushed open himself in unconsciously. Tsk tsk, it was really a luxury house for rich families, and he felt tired even when he walked into the yard.

"It's just to investigate the cause of Mr. Yuan Kang's death. Mr. Detective, kid, and... this plump lady." Matsuda gently pushed open the door and happened to hear a nice voice and a wonderful magic performance.

A few white doves suddenly flew out from under Xiaolan's clothes standing in the hall. Of course, Kogoro and Conan's little ghosts were indispensable next to them. Seeing the three of them Matsuda slapped their foreheads. I went, it was a murder.

"You saw it!" Xiaolan then glared at Conan with resentment.

"What did you see?" Conan pretended to be pure for granted.

"White." At this time, Matsuda appeared ghostly behind Conan and murmured in a low voice that only two people could hear.

"You!" Conan suddenly felt that his little heart had suffered some severe damage, and immediately turned into an angry bird and pushed his head hammer at the big green worm Matsuda.

"Haha, just kidding." Matsuda reached out to hold Conan's head, stood up and put away his smile: "My name is Matsuda Hakihei. He is a policeman. He was not allowed to break into the tent. I'm sorry."

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"It's that violent criminal." After being surprised, Mio Mako was immediately turned down: "I have often reported you recently. Officer Matsuda, who is violent."

"Detective, is there even the police here now?" Yushi Baidi, who was a little confused, didn't understand the situation yet.

"The teacher is not a person who can commit suicide. Besides, the playing card is also very wrong." Mazi said indifferently.

"Isn't that card a prop for performance?" Bai Di took the poker stuck together in Jiujiqihui's hands and looked at it: "It's very ordinary poker."

"Yes, it's useless to keep things for now." Ichizo Sanada suddenly appeared and tore off the poker and threw the fragments into the sky.

"Damn it, you actually ruined such important evidence!" Kogoro grabbed Sanada.

"Don't worry, it's really in your pocket." Sanada said calmly. Such magical magic was like a trivial matter, which must have shocked them.

"You are the genius magician Mr. Ichizo Sanada who plays the monster thief Kid." Xiaolan rarely met an acquaintance, well, a familiar person, and she was very happy.

Isanza Sanada and Matsuda remembered this person vaguely, the tragic man who had been making a brief appearance to highlight the strength of others?

"In order not to damage your reputation, let's leave here." With his little face revealed, Sanada waved his hand and left: "No matter what, there is only one of the two geniuses left."

Genius? Ahha, I am really narcissistic. No wonder the characters who appeared to highlight the majesty of the supporting roles. Is Sanada Ichizo, Miho Mako, Yushi Hiroshi of the Horizon, the murderer among these three people?

"Aren't you Conan?" A little girl suddenly appeared behind Conan: "What are you doing? Are you here to play?"

"You are Fuino from Class A!" Conan also met an acquaintance. It turned out that this was her home.

"Now I'm going out with my mother to buy clothes, because tomorrow is my birthday." Funa said happily: "Why don't we go shopping together. Come on Conan!" After that, Funa went to pull Conan's arm.

"No!" Xiaolan picked up Conan and received it in her arms: "Conan is very busy now, so I'll go later."

Oh roar~~Matsuda looked at Xiaolan's maintenance expression and smiled meaningfully. It's interesting now.

"Mono, I'm sorry, mom has something to do and can't accompany you out today." Ninety-Nine-Seven Emi-Man said apologetically. For her, although a living daughter is important, it is indeed impossible to find out the cause of her husband's death.

"Didn't my mother make an appointment with me? Mom, you lied to me, and the same goes for dad. Tomorrow is my birthday and I will go abroad and never come back. Everyone will only lie, and Funna hates you!" The little girl cried sadly.

The innocent and painful complaint made the people who knew the truth silent, and didn't know how to tell them. Lies can be concealed for a while, but they will still be exposed. How can you face this innocent and pure little girl at that time?

"Then sister, please accompany you, and you can also give you some advice." As the little girl cried in tears, Mazi was the first to react and ran to comfort her.

Seeing Mako leave, Matsuda's brows remained unbrightened. Is this okay? She was one of the three suspects. Then she thought of the little girl's tears-stained face just now, and sighed secretly. It shouldn't be her.

Then Baidi went to prepare supper, and Jiujiqie took Matsuda and Kogoro to the basement where Jiujiu Yuankao was killed.

"This is my husband's study, and he often studies magic here." Ninety-Nine-Seven Hui said some common things.

"What are these photos?" Kogoro asked as he looked at the row of photos hanging on the wall.

"These are some of my husband's previous students, most of them have set up their own businesses," said Ninety-Nine-Seven Hui.

"Where is that person?" Matsuda pointed to one of the photos of playing with fire: "Who is he? Only his photos are spotless."

"He is the underworld of the wood, but he is a genius among the geniuses. Unfortunately, there was an accident in a practice fourteen years ago."

"Ha, he looks quite like that little kid Kudo." Matsuda joked. Aoyama is too lazy, and those supporting actors of genius gods directly cover Kudo's face.

Shinichi!? Xiaolan looked up at the photo. Most of her face under the wood in the photo was covered by a hat, and her face shape was indeed a bit similar to Shinichi. Then she immediately aimed at Conan. Is it really such a coincidence? Conan is also a coincidence?

"Stop talking about this, Mr. Police Officer, are there any clues?" Ninety-Nine-Seven-Mei felt dissatisfied when she saw Matsuda carelessly.

"This is a murder." Matsuda said with certainty: "The murderer should be one of the three disciples."

"Do you have any evidence?" Kogoro immediately attacked: "The three of them were together after they left the house that day. And even if they were poisoned, the door here could be opened from the inside if they were locked, and there was a phone call in the room to contact the outside. Let me tell me how the three of them poisoned this way?"

"I've seen photos of the deceased." Matsuda pointed to the shape of the body of the deceased left by the forensic class on the floor: "If it's suicide, then after taking the poison, it will cover its chest or throat due to pain, but Mr. Motokara's hands are straightened."

"Do you want to say that Mr. Yuankang was poisoned after being tied up?" Kogoro said disdainfully: "No matter how careful you are, you will definitely leave traces of binding."

"Of course, a wonderful magic trick under people's eyes." Matsuda did not wait for Kogoro to make excuses and pointed at the photo of Ninety-Nine Yuanyao on the wall: "Mr. Yuanyao was wearing a ring that day."

"Ring?" Conan turned his head to look at the photo. The ten rings on Yuankang's fingers were all connected to the wire: "The murderer used the ring and wire used by Mr. Yuankang's magic props to tie him up, and then secretly took the wire away when he was panicked. In the end, he could only find the traces left by the ring on Mr. Yuankang's hand."

"So that's how it happens." Kogoro also admitted this fact: "The murderer can only be one of the three of them. But what does that card mean?

"Oh, that's the replay button." Matsuda pointed to the table: "We are not a good meal, and someone has discovered the phone that has been buried in the playing cards on the table."

After taking out the phone, Kogoro took the playing cards and compared it: "That's right, it's very similar to the replay key." After saying that, pressing the replay key, the long list of numbers 126871*32489*13548*1397 appeared.

What exactly does this mean? Matsuda, who has been studying all the way, still doesn't understand the meaning of this string of numbers. Looking at the room left and right, this phone number may be left with obvious clues. But how should the numbers be interpreted?

If the symbol * is for separation, then these four numbers should represent one character separately, and then combined to be the name of the murderer. And Sanada Ichizo, Miho Mako, and Yushi Hiroshi all happen to have four characters. Who will it be?

ps: I got busy. I had two or three days to rest, but I was pulled out until two o'clock and didn't recover for a few days. In order to find passion, I watched Conan for a day yesterday and gritted my teeth to tell everyone the truth. I will be transferred to the bureau to see the door next week, so I will go home every night and have time. If there is no update for a day, then everyone can condemn me and attack me.
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