"You--" Kogoro Mouri wanted to speak but stopped, and he really didn't know what to say.

He always can't take advantage of verbal confrontation.

"But Mrs. Ninety-Nine is also for the sake of her daughter's goodness. How can you say that?!" Maori Ran stood up at this time.

She didn't mind seeing her father betrayed when Kogoro Mouri ignored her, but in the opinion of Ran Mouri, Mrs. Ninety-Nine and her father were not wrong at all.

"For her good? How long do you want to lie to her? I won't even hold Jiujiu Yuankang's funeral? Or do I secretly hold it without hiding it? I won't let her go?" Zhu Xing Xiushu coldly raised one question after another.

"Because she is a child, she is not qualified to choose whether to know the truth. You think it is for her to not tell her the truth, so she cannot know it, and others cannot tell her the truth, otherwise it would be intentional to hurt her, right?" Then he sneered and revealed the inner thoughts of the adults, even underage Ran Mori and Shinichi Kudo.

For her good, this reason not only covers the other person's ears and eyes, but also covers the other person's mouth.

But why?

It would be fine if these people wanted to deceive the other party, but why should they cooperate?

"If Hideki doesn't say anything, how long do you plan to cheat? How long can you cheat? Then she discovers the truth in person. Is it better than Hideki telling her the truth?" Takizawa Jin shook his head, looking like he didn't understand an adult.

"If I was deceived and didn't even see my father's last side, and I had been deceived for a long time, I would hate everyone who deceived me." Jiang Shouhuang smiled, as if she was simply substituting herself for her feelings, and as if she was full of hints.

Zhu Xingxiu Shu didn't say anything, but just sneered.

If he wants to say something, he hates this word, so soft.

It might be more appropriate to use hatred.

He turned his head to look at Aito, but saw the other party nodding after Jiang Shouhuang finished speaking.

"Indeed, if you are deceived and cannot see the last side of Papa, you should hate that person." The white-haired boy wearing sunglasses said softly and a little illusory.

Even the word "hate" was not threatening to say it from him because he was too dull.

He looked like a lack of love and even love constructed by lies, but he was too ignorant.

Even if you want to hate liars after being deceived, you should use the word "say".

And if he really longs for love constructed by lies, he will not use the word "OK" and will not hate liars.

After all, what he said in person, how could he hate love that longs for lies?

My friend is really a secret and contradictory person.

But this is also great. At least this means that the other party does not desire love that lies, and it doesn't sound so pitiful.

When Zhu Xing Xiushu realized this, his irritable feeling instantly disappeared, showing a usual flamboyant and un angry smile.

"This..." Ran Maori was stunned by the statements of Jiang Shuo Ao and Takizawa Jinya.

It sounds like the two people's statement is not wrong, but is Mrs. Ninety-Nine's good practice for her daughter, right?

Who was wrong?

Jiujiqihui was also said to lower her head, but it was not because she felt that she had done something wrong, but because she felt a little helpless.

"Indeed, we can't hide it from Funo forever, but..." The woman who has entered middle age no longer looks young and is a little haggard because of her husband's death.

She seemed to have so much helplessness to tell, but in the end she just sighed.

But even if she didn't say it, everyone knew it was not easy for her.

After Jiujiu Yuankang's death, everything in the family was taken care of by his wife, so naturally he couldn't go much further.

But Zhu Xing Xiushu was not interested in other people's difficulties.

It is difficult for him to have empathy for his class that is inferior to his own, because it is unnecessary.

Because self-confidence will never encounter the same situation as the other person.

"It's better to talk about the three good mazi than to discuss these things. What did you do to her so that she would want to kill your daughter." Zhu Xing Xiushu spoke calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was shocked.

"Mazi? Want to kill Funno? How could it be..." Ninety-Nine-Seven Hui felt that the news was too unbelievable and couldn't stop shook her head.

"What evidence do you have?" Kogoro Mouri asked with a serious expression.

Without discussing his character and style, as well as his personal preference for silver bullets, these little guys are still good at solving cases.

"It's fun to talk, there's no evidence." Zhu Xing Xiushu said casually.

"You can't talk nonsense without evidence, kid." Kogoro Mouri breathed a sigh of relief at first, then felt as if he was being tricked, and said a little dissatisfied.

But Hideki Zhu Xing ignored the other party and instead came to Conan Edogawa, who was standing next to a half-height portrait of an adult, and also observed the portrait.

This is a portrait of Ninety-Nine Yuankang. The other party wore a gold ring on its ten fingers, and silk threads were tied to the ring, controlling the inanimate object - like a puppet master.

"The police record says that the only one who saw the body of Ninety-Nine Yuankang was his three disciples. If the probability of choosing one of four... the probability of the identity of the magician is very high." Zhu Xing Xiushu's analysis point started with the crowd who found the body.

"If the murderer is a magician, it would be easy to use magic to kill people."

"One of the representative magic tricks of Ninety-Nine Yuankang is performed using invisible silk threads in this picture?"

"The record says that Jiujiu Yuankang's body had a ring on his finger, but there was no silk thread..." Zhu Xingxiu touched his chin and thoughtfully.

"Is there no silk thread? In that case, the murderer shouldn't have killed people with this method." Conan Edogawa suddenly spoke with a sigh of relief at this time.

But what he said should make people feel that the ring worn by the corpse is even more suspicious.

The eyes of the crowd also turned to Conan Edogawa.

Zhu Xing Xiushu was not very happy about the situation where he was robbed of the limelight and returned to his friends.

"The murderer is Miho Mazi, right? Do you know her evidence of murder?" He looked at the only Aito who said Miho Mazi had murderous intentions to Ninety-Nine Wennai.

"If there is evidence... it's on the table." Miyamoto Aito thought for a while and pointed to the desk in the room.

In addition to the messy playing cards pile on the desktop, there is also a landline.

Zhu Xingxiu and others immediately ran to check the landline.

There is a long string of numbers and symbols on the display screen of the landline.

12687*32489*13548*1397

"What does this mean?" Several elementary school students fell into deep thought.

Some kind of password?

Kiyoichiro Kikugawa took out his small notebook and pen and began to decrypt the combined numbers.

"It feels..." He wrote hard, and his tone became even more confused.

"It's not very much like a commonly used crypto language." He shook his head as he looked at the translated meaningless thing.

"Show me." Conan Edogawa suddenly came over.

"Will the password left on the phone have anything to do with the phone? For example, the numbers on the keys..." After looking at the numbers, he made a guess with a naive and curious look on his face.

Zhu Xingxiu's expression sank and he didn't talk to each other.

The naive curiosity on Conan Edogawa's face almost couldn't be maintained.

"Well, I think what Conan said makes sense. Is there anything else? What do you think these numbers represent?" At this time, Ran Maori smiled and gently handed Conan Edogawa a pink pen, with a little expectation.

Conan Edogawa felt extremely uncomfortable with this sudden tenderness.
Chapter completed!