yes……

Because they had always regarded Neng Snobo as the victim, the police narrowed their search scope to the murder scene.

But if the hatred between the two is mutual, maybe there are no clues that can be found in the coastal hotel!

Ten minutes later, the police found bomb-making tools in the suite of the Nosno Hotel.

This was indeed a mutual killing caused by mutual destruction... The reason and motive are not yet known.

The police came to the above conclusion based on clues, evidence, and Ye Gengyi's reasoning.

Just...solved the case so easily?

After Conan heard the news, the unexpected melancholy emerged deep in his heart again.

Another step slower...

He obviously had the upper hand when he was at the ramen shop, but he didn’t expect that this was actually a case within a case, and there was a bomb behind the dagger...

4:25 p.m.

The flight back to Tokyo from Okinawa took off on time.

Conan looked at Ye Gengyi, who was leaning on the back of the chair next to him with his eyes closed and concentrating, opened his mouth, and finally just let out a sigh.

"Conan... I'm sorry, right?" Mao Lilan patted his big head.

"Ah?" Conan looked back.

"Alas..." Mao Lilan also sighed, "After knowing the news of the death of a powerful player, my mother will definitely be very sad."

"Please, the one who really wants to cry is me, okay?" Mouri Kogoro subconsciously held the signed baseball in his pocket: "It's rare..."

"Huh? What's so rare?" Mao Lilan asked.

"nothing!"

Mouri Kogoro tilted his head to the side arrogantly and stopped talking.

…

7:10 p.m.

The four people left Haneda Airport and took a taxi toward Mikka Town.

Declined the invitation to have dinner together.

Ye Gengyi sat in the passenger seat, glanced at the Maori family in the back seat who had regained their smiles in less than 3 hours, and thought silently:

To a certain extent, this is also kind of cold-blooded.

However, he still maintained the attitude of "I'm very tired, don't come and talk to me", so as not to say anything wrong and create an opportunity for Conan to have an idea.

Yoneka-cho, 3-chome shopping street.

Ye Gengyi got out of the car using the excuse of buying ingredients and nodded goodbye to several people.

At this point, this trip to Okinawa has basically come to an end.

The account balance of 2 million and knowing that Gin went out to clean up the traitors were his only gains.

...I almost forgot to send an email to Vodka, reminding him that the Okinawa police are investigating the grudge between Nosnozo San and Motoyama Masaharu in the past few days. Just cover up the blackball game and leave it to the chaebol behind the scenes to put pressure. Don’t do it because of love.

Just watch the excitement and just go and get killed.

Vodka's email came back quickly:

[I understand, is there no problem with you? That famous detective Mouri Kogoro didn’t suspect you, did he? 】

Ye Gengyi replied:

[Don’t worry, a large part of the justice they pursue is based on self-interest, so as long as they are given a code that starts from the right point but in the wrong direction, those detectives will naturally be fooled into playing around.]

Of course, he just said it lightly, but in actual practice, he wanted to prevent Conan from finding loopholes and flaws.

Ye Gengyi basically told him and Vodka's plan, picking up some facts that could be blamed on Neng Snobbish San.

As for the risk of exposure…

Ye Gengyi thinks the possibility is very low.

As he said before, because the snobby three is dead and the truth is rotten in the corpse, the Japanese chaebols who have vested interests will only cover up the truth as much as possible, and then acquiesce to the organization or other forces to support them.

An obedient football puppet.

[Icewine, you are really a bad person.] A certain fool sighed with emotion.

[This is called the husband who has not fought but the temple is the winner, and the one who wins the temple has to be more.] Ye Gengyi said.

【Ah, what?】Vodka was confused.

[It means that if you sleep when you are full, you can live a nourishing life.] Ye Gengyi was too lazy to explain. Gu Xi

[Oh.........] Vodka silently wrote down these words, preparing to ask his elder brother later.

…

No. 22, 2-chome, Yoneka-cho.

When Ye Gengyi took out the key and opened the door without any psychological barriers, in the darkness, the only thing that greeted him was Xue Li's eyes that exuded a faint green light.

Neither of them are here?

It's quite rare...

Ye Gengyi did not turn on the light. He first walked to the cat bowl and made sure that the cat food inside was full.

Based on Xue Li's meal intervals, I roughly judged the time the two left home, which should be between 3 pm and 7:34 now.

The beetle car is still outside, and there are no obvious signs of fighting in the room... Forget it, just call and ask.

Ye Gengyi took out his mobile phone and pressed Dr. A Li's number.

After waiting for about seven or eight seconds, the phone was picked up, and the voice that sounded on the other side was Haiyuan Ai's somewhat wary voice:

"Hello?"

"Where are you going?" Ye Geng asked.

"Hospital..." Haiyuan Ai paused, as if hesitating whether to speak: "Doctor, he accidentally injured his hand while making a model."

So, this reaction is... Ye Gengyi guessed: "Did it fall off the finger or the palm?"

"How is that possible!"

Haiyuan Ai's voice rose a few degrees, but then quickly dropped, "... His left hand was just pricked by the fragments of the model, and the doctor is helping him clean the wound."

She paused again and asked tentatively: "So, do you need me to go back in advance?"

Ye Gengyi: "..."

Okay, got it...

"Why don't you say anything?!" Hui Yuan Ai was nervous.

"You are thinking too much," Ye Gengyi said calmly: "There are only two of us here."

"Two...two? Who is the other one..." Haiyuan Ai's pupils contracted.

"Sydney." Ye Gengyi said.

Hui Yuan Ai: "..."

Sooner or later, I will be scared to death by this person...

Half an hour later.

Haihara Ai and Dr. A Li, whose left hand had been wrapped into a rice dumpling, opened the door and walked in.

Ye Geng swallowed the food in his mouth and asked the two people who had arrived in the living room:

"Have you eaten?"

"Uh... not yet." Dr. Ali always felt that this opening statement was a bit strange.

"At this time, shouldn't we take care of the doctor's hands first?" Haiyuan Ai squinted.

"Oh..." Ye Gengyi said "Oh" and said: "After making the call, I went to the basement to check the fragments of the model. It was easier to identify because of the blood stains. The doctor should have been making the sun model.

, whimsically added a core that can generate heat, but as a result, the outer material was too thick and the temperature transfer was uneven, causing the model to explode before it heated up."

"Who asked you this?"

Huiyuan Ai was full of resentment.

The organization cadre in front of her ran out quietly and disappeared for three days. After she found out about this incident, because she suspected that someone from the organization was around Ye Gengyi, she did not dare to call or send emails.

I didn't dare to say anything, so I spent three days in fear.

As a result, when I just called, this person even scared me!

"All right……"

Ye Geng picked up an empty bowl on the table and skillfully filled half a bowl of oden. He walked up to the two of them, picked up a mushroom with chopsticks and blew it gently, then handed it to Dr. A Li's mouth.

The latter said with astonished eyes:

"Come on, doctor, open your mouth...ah..."

Dr. A Li lowered his head and looked at a certain Loli with a stiff expression: "..."

Hui Yuan Ai: "..."
Chapter completed!