Only then did Kaneda Ichi and Saki start to discuss Kanedo Moto's motive for murder.

"What is the motive?" I still wear a white shirt and a black coat hanging on his shoulders. Ichi Kaneshiro pillowed his hands on the back of his head, asking Saki standing opposite him.

"I guess... maybe it's because of the Endo family's huge industry?"

"But I think Dombonyu should be quite rich, and his clothes are brand-name..."

"Watches are also quite high-end products!" Conan said erectly.

"The business failed?" He raised his head and Saki drank the tea in the cup in one go. "When the police station of Aso catches him and interrogates him, the motive will be known."

Empty cups are placed on walnut table board.

"So, I should have caught it?"

As soon as the words were finished, there was a noisy sound outside.

Saki walked out of the floor-to-ceiling window on the west side of the study.

I didn't see Domoto Yu, only Aso Yu walked over with his sweaty hair, his collar was open and his face was red. He obviously came back to thank him, "Student Saki, thank you so much. Domoto Yu, I took Domoto Yu directly to the police station for interrogation."

He was a little gasping.

"Well, go and do it! I won't bother you." Saki smiled.

"I'll have a meal tomorrow. This time I'm honored to see Detective Saki's charm with my own eyes."

"You're welcome, I'm just a little sharp-eyed." The umbrella tip was inserted into the wet turf, and the high school student holding the ink umbrella in his right hand was straight, as modest as ever.

Aso Yu laughed "haha" and turned around and left with a police officer.

Touching his nose, Saki watched his back disappear into the corridor at the end.

When did you become the object of worship by others?

When he heard the word "honored" from a prefecture police station hundreds of kilometers away from Tokyo, he suddenly felt that he, who lived in this world, seemed to be one step closer to a famous detective.

It was 11:12 at night. Saki, who had been tossing for nearly half of the night, rubbed his temples and felt a little sleepy.

When he returned to the house, he found that Changzhi Ono had left, and he didn't know whether to go home or stay in this villa.

"Gugu..." Jindaichi's stomach made a sound. He stroked his shriveled stomach, embarrassed and expectant, "Ahem... Saki, why don't we go out and find something to eat?"

"So, I'm a little hungry!" Conan jumped from his seat, his eyes almost gone.

The two of them gathered on Saki's face at the same time.

"Okay, okay!" Saki yawned, waved his hand, and the corners of his eyes were a little wet.

Immediately, he was pushed by one big and one small, and he left the Endo Mansion in circles.

I went down the steps paved with bluestone slabs at the door.

A road that was not smooth was lifeless, and the hillside in the distance was pitch black.

The police officers were basically evacuated.

"If you don't give up, where can I eat this order?" The sleepy Saki scratched his head and was eager to have an intimate contact with the bed.

"It seems that there is still light over us, let's go and take a look?" Kanedaichi completely ignored his words and pointed to the end of the road to the east.

"Okay! Agree!" Conan raised his hands to agree.

Fifteen minutes later, the three of them sat in front of the dining table of a moving dining car by the roadside, eating steaming pasta, and the chair under their butt was made of wooden high stools.

The boss was a kind uncle. At the request of Kanedaichi, he was adding some more soup to him with a spoon.

The older middle-aged man hung a white apron on his chest, lit a cigarette, looked at the strange combination opposite him, and asked with kindness: "Do you have a place to live?"

"Some people live in the big house over there?"

"Oh? Is Endo's family?" The uncle stroked his beard, frowned, and asked curiously, "I just saw many police cars coming in and out. Could something be wrong there, right?"

"It was Mr. Endo who was killed." Kindaichi held a white Haikou bowl and raised his head to drink hot soup.

"Is he dead at Endo Yohisa?" The boss was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold the cigarette butt.

"Well, although it was very sudden, it was true!" Saki used chopsticks to send the noodles into his mouth, chewed them slowly, which was in sharp contrast to the eating of Kanedachi.

"He was actually dead!" The cigarette butt lit up for a long time before he recovered.

"Do you know him?" Jin Tianyi, who was busy solving the food, looked up and asked.

"Of course, the small town is not big, my family lives nearby. When I was a child, I rolled in the mud together. If he was a little older, he wouldn't play with us anymore, and his temper became more and more strange." He took a deep breath of cigarettes and the red star ignited to the end. He was silent for a moment and asked, "Has the person who killed him been found?"

"Catched."

"Who is it?" he asked.

"Miss Midoriko's fiancé, Domoto Yu!" Saki told Mori, after all, he was the deceased's childhood friend, and this case would definitely become the most talked about topic of conversation in the small town, and it was nothing to know in advance.

"Ah... this is actually happening." The uncle was shocked again, and he trembled and pressed the burned cigarette butt into the jar.

"Yes, the case is a bit complicated, so I won't state it."

"Haha... it's okay." The uncle smiled heartily, then curled his smile and sighed, "There are definitely many people who hate him, but I'm afraid no one would have thought of him dead in a foreigner."

A blue canopy with an extension above his head, staring at the red spoon on the surface, Saki had heard more than one person's bad comments about Endo Yohisa. During the day, he heard the four people sitting around the hall talking about it. If he chose to stay there, he might have heard more.

He is not a gossiper, not to mention that the deceased is dead, so he will not ask more questions at this time and concentrate on eating noodles.

"How did the uncle know that Domoto Yu is from a foreigner?" Conan sucked the noodles. His bowl was a small bowl for the child.

"I have never heard of this surname nearby," the boss lit a cigarette again, and Endo's death still touched him. "Besides, Miss Midori rarely goes home. This year, it's only the second or third time, right?"

"She comes to eat noodles occasionally?"

"Well, I'm sweet-mouthed and I often praise my cooking deliciousness! By the way, I came to eat it the day before yesterday and told me that she would be back on Friday! Alas... I asked me to tell you that Endo can have such a beautiful and caring daughter, but unfortunately, this happened..."

The uncle couldn't stop as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Has she been here once?"

"How many more times can it be, it's good to have it once. At least I haven't forgotten me, a little vendor who cooks noodles!" He was quite disdainful of Kitani's question. Later, he seemed to remember something and continued, "But it's not the first time I have seen her in these eight days!"

"When did you see it?" Saki asked casually.

"When...time..." The middle-aged uncle rubbed his chin with his cigarette holder. "It should have been last Saturday, right! She didn't see me at that time, and came out from the public toilet diagonally across from."

With his arms carrying wooden chopsticks hanging in the air, Saki turned his head in the direction of his fingers, and the location of the river was a wooden building that matched the surrounding style. Next to the door was a side stroke of a "public toilet" lingering, which shone red in the night.

"At that time, because of the bad business, I kept staring in that direction, but I didn't see her in. Until she came out, I realized that I wanted to say hello, but she gave up without looking in my direction."

"Oh..." Saki's brows were squeezed together.

"What's wrong?" Kitanichi felt something was wrong with his expression, so he turned his head and asked at him.
Chapter completed!