Hatsuko: "Mr. Mori, the injury on my foot was accidentally scratched by a cup I happened to break in the house. Apex 23S. Fastest update. My socks are also not the white socks enshrined by the old lady.

"As he spoke, he took his feet out of the slippers. They were a pair of pink socks. No one saw any blood on the soles of the feet. It seemed that the wound was on the other foot. "And the most important thing, Mr. Maori, is that

I don’t have any motive for the murder, and all your inferences are unfounded.”

Everyone looked at the sleeping Mouri Kogoro. Hatsuko was right, she had no motive.

Mouri Kogoro: "No! You do! Not only do you have it, but you also have sworn hatred!" After a moment of silence, "I found two things in your room. The first one is this, Conan!"

"Oh, here we come!" Conan pretended to be summoned by Moori Kogoro and ran out from behind, directing and acting on his own, having a great time. "Look at it, everyone!" Conan said as he put a photo album in his hands.

Placed on the table in front of everyone, the photo shows a little girl happily standing next to a middle-aged man.

Obviously, the photo is of a father and daughter, and the shadow of Hatsumi can be seen in the girl.

When Hatsuko saw the photo, her body froze. The secret that had been hidden for many years was suddenly discovered. For a moment, Hatsune didn't know what to do. Let alone take action, Hatsune felt like she was breathing.

It all stopped for an instant.

Daimon Yoshiro: "The little girl above should be Miss Hatsui, but this man over here..." Yoshiro suddenly felt that the man next to him was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. Suddenly Yoshiro

His whole body was agitated, and he looked at the man in the photo in disbelief, "This is the president of that company back then!" He looked back at Hatsui who was a little confused, with his head lowered at the moment, "Could it be, Hatsune?

Miss you..."

Hatsuko raised her head and faced him angrily, without any fear in her eyes: "Yes, I am the daughter of the president who was forced to death by you back then. My father helped you when your company was in the most critical situation.

But what I got in exchange was your indifference and betrayal. When my father was desperate, he finally chose to commit suicide, leaving only me, who was only eight years old."

Liang Lang was speechless. At this moment, he remembered one thing, that is, that armor. Its first owner was Hatsuko's father. Later, his father, President Daimon, used despicable means to snatch the armor away.

Now, his daughter puts on armor and kills President Daimon and Kazuki Daimon.

Is this a curse? Was Hatsuho, who was determined to kill someone at that time, already possessed by General Hideyu's soul? Maybe the samurai under the moonlight that the old lady saw at that time was General Hideyu.

Mouri Kogoro: "The second thing is the pair of white cotton socks stained with your blood. Now that the criminal motive and evidence are available, do you have anything else to say?"

Hatsui smiled, not caring very much: "I know there is no room for me to quibble now, but Mr. Mori, there is one thing you haven't solved yet, and that is the secret room."

Everyone knew that the secret room he was talking about was Kazuki Kazuki's room. The door was locked, and there was no one else inside except Kazuki Daidai, who was dead. It was a secret room.

Mouri Kogoro: "This is actually very simple. I think you took advantage of the fact that the door has a deadbolt lock." Hatsuko's eyes narrowed, obviously not expecting to be guessed.

The others were very confused when they heard it, and they had no idea what Maori meant by scaring me.

Mouri Kogoro: "Actually, this discovery is very simple. First, insert the knife into the wall behind the door, then let the end of the knife handle touch the latch, and then slowly push the pull-out door. In this way, when the door is closed, the latch will

Then it will be locked. Then you also know what happened. If the door is locked and the door is opened violently, the knife will definitely be shot down and fall next to the body at the door. It is difficult for people to think that she used this

method."

This time the case has been solved, but the police haven't arrived yet. Because of the heavy snow, the roads have been blocked. I think it will be some time before the police arrive.

After another half an hour, the police car finally arrived. Hatsuko didn't resist and got into the car.

Xiaolan hesitated and looked at Hatsuho, who had already gotten into the car, and said, "Miss Hatsuho, I..."

Hatsuho: "If you want to say something, just say it. I don't care about those sarcastic words anymore."

Xiaolan: "That's not the case. What I want to say is that your father definitely doesn't want you to kill someone."

Hatsuho: "What's the use of saying this now, I've already killed everyone."

Xiaolan didn't know how to persuade her for a while, and wanted to continue talking, but her hand was suddenly grabbed. Looking back, she didn't know when Ye had arrived behind her. Ye grabbed Xiaolan's hand and shook her head, meaning

Needless to say, she had a lot of time to think about it.

It was time to leave. It was much more convenient when leaving. The police opened the way, and the Maori family followed leisurely in their car. Soon they got out of the snow-covered road and onto the main road.

All the snow on the road has been cleared.

Mouri Kogoro: "Let's go home!"

Xiaolan: "Dad, drive slowly, the road is slippery."

A week later, I carried my schoolbag home as usual. Now I no longer feel any resistance at all. I was surprised to find that I seemed to be used to this kind of life.

Throwing his schoolbag on the sofa, John was about to rush up to him, but Ye kicked him away. Then he plopped down on the sofa, feeling lazy all over his body.

"Hey, can you let me lie down for a while?" Conan said dissatisfiedly, looking at Ye who was occupying the entire sofa.

The result was obvious, Ye Lazy ignored him. It didn't take long for Xiaolan to come back. As soon as she came back, she put down her bag and happily ran to Conan and Ye.

Xiaolan: "Do you have time now? Do you want to accompany me to my mother's place? It feels like I haven't seen my mother for a long time."

He buried his head in the sofa at night and said in a muffled voice: "You called me last night, don't think I don't know."

Xiaolan buried Ye who was lying on the sofa deeper, "You know too much! Now you just need to tell me whether to go or not." Conan was too frightened to speak, and Ye was covered in the sofa. "

Okay, without saying anything, I will assume that you all agree."

....Does it make any difference whether you ask or not? It is completely authoritarianism.

The final outcome is that a happy Xiaolan walks in front, followed by an indifferent Conan, and an angry Ye.
Chapter completed!