"And, I guess that person is just one of my friends." Emoto Masashi didn't seem to like these people curious about his family affairs, so he said, hoping they could rest assured.

"Why do you say that?" But Takagi still asked relentlessly.

"Because, when Haota went to his house to eat cake, his phone rang. "Masashi Emoto had to explain to the curious babies: "Because that uncle was in the kitchen, the phone quickly entered the automatic recording. Haota said with confidence that my voice came from."

"Then who did you call? At that time?" Qianye was even more curious. Since this is the case, why are you still not sure about that person's identity?

"How could I know!" Emoto spread his hands innocently. I was in this friendship that day. I had called my friends or just acquaintances.

"Then what did you say on the phone?" Uncle Maori asked at some point when he came over.

"That is to say that there is a friendship today, my sister will call a cute girl. If you want to come, please reply to me if you come.'That's the case." Masashi Emoto didn't realize what it means.

"In other words, the weird guy who invited Haota to eat the cake knew that you and your sister were not at home tonight, and only Haota was the only one who matched the code?" Fei Yingri shook his eyes and asked.

Emoto Masashi still looked ignorant, but Aya Emoto had already heard what these people mean: "You mean...?"

"After asking about the placement of furniture, you can know the general location of items such as safes in advance. After asking about the birthdays of the main members, you can try the passwords of various password locks. "Mikako Sato spoke, and was sad about the vigilance of people now: "And he gave Hirota a gift and invited him to a cake. If he came to visit tonight, Hirota would probably not open the door for him, right?"

"Come home quickly!" Emoto Masashi hurriedly urged his sister.

"I have called several times. I was just calling, but Hota has not answered the phone, so I wanted to go back and take a look." Ai Emoto said this at this time.

"Now go home and have a look!" Qianye shouted.

"Let's go and have a look!" Xiaolan was also very concerned about the safety of the child and said to Uncle Maori and Eiri.

"Well, my sister and I will just go back and have a look. There is no need to mobilize others. Maybe it's just a false alarm?" Emoto Masashi was a little embarrassed.

"Whatever stupid things are you saying, let's get along with friends, let's be friends! Can't you be a guest at a friend's house?" Takagi put his hand on Emoto Masashi's shoulder.

"Yes, we have decided to be a bad guest today." Chiba put his hand on the other shoulder. He and Masashi Emoto were good friends and spoke more casually.

"Okay, if the hospitality is not good, don't blame me for not being polite." Emoto Masashi was convinced.

Conan: Eat and eat, turn a blind eye to the matter outside the window, and the more you hear the incident, the more itchy it becomes.

Aya Emoto was not in the mood to care about these things, and had packed up his things and was about to leave.

"Sister, wait for me." Emoto Masashi hurriedly followed while putting on his clothes. As the initiator of the friendship, he could not leave with his bag like Ai Emoto. He had to explain the situation to his friends and apologize.

In this way, the Emoto brothers brought home four policemen, Mikako Sato, Takagi, Chiba, Miyamoto Yumi Yumi, and a family of four.

Whenever people in later generations talk about this history, they can't help but wonder, if they didn't bring the detective home, would the subsequent series of events happen?

...

Almost running up the stairs, Emoto rushed back to Emoto's house, and seven people followed behind him.

The drunk Yumi Miyamoto had already slept to death in the car. Who told her to slap her so drunk that she couldn't wake up even after several slaps?

"The house is closed well, Hota must be at home." Emoto set a flag casually: "If you didn't answer the phone, maybe you just fell asleep."

"Didn't you say that? That suspicious person is already familiar with Hao Tai. You can ask Hao Tai to open the door for him. And you must have heard of the word "piercing the door", right?" The uncle rolled his eyes to the rough nerve.

"Hota?Hota?" Open the door, Ai Emoto went in first, shouting Hota's name, but there was no response, so he had to look for it one by one.

"Ah!" When I found Emoto Ai's room, Emoto Ai screamed.

Conan and the uncle were stunned and were the first to react and rushed into the room, one step faster than the three police officers.

Because they usually hear others making such calls, after seeing the corpse, would it be that Hao Tai was...

Fortunately, after rushing into the room, I didn’t see Hota’s body. The reason why Emoto Ai screamed was that the computer in the room was turned on, with a text box on it: “The child is in my hands. If you want him to be fine, prepare one million yen to wait for me to contact you later. Don’t let the police know, otherwise you will tear the ticket.”

"What should I do! I've been kidnapped!" Aya Emoto asked helplessly.

"Damn...how could this happen..." Emoto Masashi was a little panicked.

"By the way... the police are not allowed to know this, right?" Uncle Maori was very calm.

"It saves you from the trouble of calling the police." Mikako Sato shook her head, remembering that someone told some hostages that they would not call the police, but they really didn't call the police. Instead, they hated the behavior of asking the detective.

"Then let's contact the Metropolitan Police Department first." Takagi took out his cell phone and was about to call.

"No." Sato Mikako quickly looked down on Takagi, looked up and looked around the corner of the house, found paper and pen from the table, and wrote: "It's not yet certain whether there are eavesdropping machines in the house. And if the prisoner observes the nearby area, he will think about it if he doesn't wear a police uniform when he sees a large number of people coming in, right?"

"Oh..." Takagi took back his phone in disappointment... Sure enough, he was just a rookie.

"First check if there are any eavesdropping devices in the house." Sato Mikako wrote again, handing them to Takagi Chiba, Emoto's brothers and Maori's family to see. Everyone had no objection and scattered around and searched everywhere.

Conan was also helping, and Mikako Sato didn't say anything. If Mizumaki was here, she would not drive Conan away when she was not sure to save the hostages.

After checking it, the final conclusion was that there should be no eavesdropping device. It is actually very simple. The current eavesdropping technology is very abnormal when making calls within the eavesdropping range due to signal interference. The call will be very abnormal. As normal, Emoto and his brothers walked around the room while calling to borrow money from relatives and friends. Finally, they confirmed that the signal was not a problem.

"What should I do now?" I can speak freely. The Emoto brothers and sisters who have lost their composure asked the police for advice.

Mikako Sato was also thinking: "If there is an forensic department, you can ask them to check if there is a fingerprint on the keyboard, but now we can't call the forensic department and we don't have tools, so don't touch the keyboard first. By the way, kidnappers only need one million, which seems to be too few, right?"

The forced crime of the three departments rarely deals with kidnapping cases, because another department is responsible for kidnapping and trafficking, so Mikako Sato doesn't know how much the ransom is, but one million is indeed a little less. (Don't forget it's yen)

"Maybe the kidnappers are very familiar with the economic situation of the Emoto family?" Uncle Maori thought for a while: "So it is clear that the Emoto family can only raise these in a short period of time."

"So..." Eiri naturally stood beside Uncle Maori and continued: "Mr. Emoto, you always know who did not come to the friendship among the friends you have notified?"

"Well, okay." The queen aura developed by Eiri Tamaki was unconsciously revealed by debates in court for many years. Emoto was under great pressure from Shi Shi and said three names.

"Ruoda Takuro, the door of the house is established, and Satsuka Ryoka."

"Who are they?" Eiri Fei continued to ask, but her aura made Sato Mikako and others sigh that it was more like interrogating a prisoner than interrogating a prisoner.

"Ruoda Zhuoer was my childhood friend and played music. Yinya Monsei was a junior in high school and had a similar taste to me. Ryoka Satsuka was a colleague of the company, but he didn't see him for a long time." Emoto answered honestly.

"It's weird." Uncle Maori thought about it and said.

"What's wrong?" Xiaolan asked.

"If you want to kidnap, you will have a chance that a few days ago. Why did you come to kidnap today? " Uncle Maori said.

"Didn't it be that the other party's purpose should be to steal money directly. He took the child away if he didn't find it?" Chiba stood aside and answered, then turned his head to Aya Emoto and said, "Is there really nothing lost at home?"

"No." Aya Emoto shook her head: "There was no cash at all, and the bank card was kept in her wallet and brought with her together. So there was no money at home."

"If it is Mr. Emoto's friend, you should know Mr. Emoto's family very well, right? Even if you don't know that you don't put money at home, you don't need to pull Hota to ask questions and arouse suspicion." Eiri understood the uncle's meaning: "I said before that person asked Hota, where did you put your things and Mr. Emoto's things in the question, right?"

"Yes, Hota told him that my things like to be kept in boxes and piled up Shi's things on the table." Ai Emoto nodded.

"That's the point." Eiri said: "What the person wants is not money, but something, something that will be put randomly by Mr. Emoto."

"What can I have? The table is full of letters and postcards." Masashi Emoto said disdainfully, pointing to the messy pile of paper on the table.

"Can it be a postcard with prize?" Speaking of letters and postcards, this is the only one that can arouse greed, so Qianba thought of it.

[Somewhat similar to an invoice draw, a lottery attached to a postcard.]

"No, look, the only postcards sent to me by those three people were thrown away, and none of them won the prize." Emoto pulled out three postcards from the pile of paper and said.

"You've confirmed it?"

"It's not me, it's my sister." Facing Chiba's words, he didn't face the pressure from the queen. Emoto Masashi easily complained about his sister: "She is looking forward to winning the prize, such as the Hawaiian two-person tour with the first prize, so all these postcards have been confirmed by her hands."

"It's better than collecting those game cards, right?" Aya Emoto was a little embarrassed and fought back.

It's so strange. Conan watched Emoto Masashi and Emoto Aya bicker, and felt that this man was not nervous at all. He obviously had his cousin kidnapped and might be his friend. Why was he not worried at all?

"Do you want to go directly to the three of them to check out? Just in the nearby place, after fighting for a while, Emoto Masashi suddenly thought of something and asked."

So Ai Emoto was left waiting for the kidnappers to contact him. The group went out. Before that, they had already called the police department and arranged for an forensic personnel to come over. Takagi carried the rim in front of the computer with his backpack and handed it to the forensic personnel to extract fingerprints.

The first one to go to was the nearest Rokuda Zhuoer's house. Emoto Masashi seemed to be unable to find the specific location, and looked at the names on the newspaper box one by one.

"I found it, this guy is really lazy." Masashi Emoto complained as he looked at the newspaper box stuffed slowly, saying that the newspaper box of Rokuda was already stuffed and could not be stuffed into more leaflets.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong, Emoto knocked on the door of the Rokuda family.

"Who?" Liutian opened the door not long after: "Is this?" It seemed like he was stunned by a large group of people outside.

"Today, we have a new good friend to meet." Emoto Masashi said according to what he had agreed before: "Because when I heard about you, a musician, they look like they want to meet you." The people who followed in were not Maori and the queen of concubines. First, it was difficult to explain whether they were both celebrities and were recognized. Second, it was strange that a middle-aged couple met in the friendship.

So the two of them sat in the car waiting for them to get out, and Yumi Miyamoto was sleeping soundly in the back seat behind them.

"Eiri." After a while, Uncle Maori hesitated and spoke again and again.

"What are you doing?" Eriki looked at the night view outside.

"A little while...go home."

"What did you say?"

"I said...can you... go home with me in a while."

"I understand, or I'll go back and see if you, the old man, have made your home as bad as you."

"No...I mean...I'm going to... come back, don't leave."

"…" After a long silence, Eiri Caini asked slowly: "Why? Haven't you been doing well these years? You have flirted with the boss of the izakaya every day, and deceived the little girl who admires you."

"Nothing!" The uncle hurriedly denied, and then became serious: "Eiri, I really found that I can't live without you. When I didn't have you, life was really unhappy. Come back, I need you."

"Kogoro..."

"And now there is a little kid at home, and I'm almost busy. I'll treat it as a way to help me see the child?"

"Puff... I must be busy with Xiaolan. What's the matter with you lazy guy?"

"When it comes to Xiaolan, I'm almost out of my mind. If you don't come back to watch me, you will be kidnapped by the Kudo family's son."

"Oh... Yukiko's son hates it just as annoying as his mother..."

"And you see, Xiaolan's cooking skills are getting better and better now, and she has no inherited your problems at all, so even if you come back, I don't have to worry about the dishes you cook anymore?"

"Hmm?" Fei Yingri's face changed with a little touched.

"Now Xiaolan is doing so well in housework, so she no longer has to worry about all the bowls at home being broken by you." Uncle Maori became more and more excited as he spoke, and he didn't notice the darker the more he spoke: "And if you don't come back, Xiaolan has to try every means to create opportunities for us both. If you don't bother me, I'm almost annoyed."

"Kogoro~"

"I'm here! Are you going to come back?"
Chapter completed!