Lawyer Xun confessed his crime happily, and his only request was that he should not be allowed to live in the same room with the victim again, and that he could be taken back to the police station and locked up.
The mixture of fear, shame and anger made him very confused. After leaving the living room, he finally calmed down and truthfully confessed the crime.
For example, how to take advantage of the hotel's garbage tunnel when the cleaning staff is not around to pack the body of the deceased and throw it away, then go downstairs to retrieve it with the help of a label nailed on the seal, and then transport it home.
After that, he told me how to deal with things like gloves and bags.
When he was talking, Conan was held in Mao Lilan's arms with a blank expression on his face. So, what was he busy with before? Silly...
Officer Memu took a small notebook and diligently took notes, and then asked: "Why did the deceased say that your income was not clean?"
Lawyer Xun sighed, "As a lawyer, I often handle legal disputes for some companies, so even if I don't take the initiative to investigate, I know a lot of secrets unknowingly, and then they will use various reasons to give me subsidies.
Of course this is in name only, but in fact it is hush money."
Officer Megure nodded, then turned to look at his two superiors to see if they had any other opinions. However, he saw that the two of them didn't pay attention to how seriously he was working, and were just concentrating on chatting with Hanyu Kiyosu.
The two of them were curiously asking why Hanyu Qing'an did not accept some commissions such as exorcism and exorcism, but instead focused on the more difficult funeral work.
"The so-called Onmyoji masters are those who understand the way of yin and yang to achieve extraordinary things. Life and death are the best ways to understand the way of yin and yang. Funeral is practice and diligence."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga and Kuroda Hei suddenly realized that they understood. The Yin Yang master had transcended ordinary desires. What he pursued was the great road, not such mundane things as money. It was a bit ridiculous for the two of them to speculate on their own with the mentality of mortals.
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"Then if we need this in the future, I'll leave it to you, Master."
Mouri Kogoro opened his mouth at the side, but did not dare to say anything. He felt that he was about to be abandoned. He was obviously the one who came first, but the homicide cases that the Criminal Department had access to could crush him by several orders of magnitude. From now on, Officer Megure
When you encounter a suitable case, just call Hanyu Kiyosu, and it has nothing to do with him.
"There is something else I need to ask your opinion about first." Matsumoto Kiyonaga said.
Hanyu Qingan nodded slightly.
"It's just... you don't seem to be hiding anything about your abilities."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga had already learned about it from Officer Megure, but he felt that he should confirm it again and be careful.
"What is your attitude towards the dissemination of your... um, deeds? If you want to keep it secret, we will fully cooperate with you."
Hanyu Qing'an felt that this fierce-looking police officer was quite good at dealing with things. He pondered for a moment and said:
"It can be spread in a small area, but don't make it known to everyone. If you have any entrustment, you can contact me, but don't disturb my daily life. I like peace and quiet."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga nodded to express his understanding.
The screams of the deceased were heard in the living room again. Hanyu Qingan frowned and found that the doctor had disappeared for some time. He probably went to study others again. It was really... There seemed to be a lot of weirdos in the Conan world.
It seems that this world randomly pulls out people who are weirdos who value knowledge, art, love, etc. more than anything else, even more than life.
Hanyu Kiyosu had the impression that there was someone who wanted to blow up the building because of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He frowned and turned around and walked towards the living room. Matsumoto Kiyonaga and Kuroda Hei quickly followed.
As soon as he arrived in the living room, what he saw was the doctor chasing after Mrs. Xun, trying to explain something. He was holding a syringe in his hand, and seemed to be planning to draw some blood from the deceased, but his eyes were very bright.
It's hard to ignore, and no wonder it scares people to death and runs around.
Hanyu Qing'an couldn't stand it any longer. When he raised his hand, the charm appeared in his fingers. With a flick, it went straight to the doctor like a sharp arrow from the string.
Seicho Matsumoto and Hei Kuroda who followed were shocked. Why did they start fighting without saying a word?
But soon the two of them felt relieved again, and the spell broke through the air. It only cut off the syringe in the doctor's hand, and then nailed it into the wall on one side. Half of it went in, and the other half hung there limply.
"Master Hanyu..."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga tentatively spoke, but was immediately interrupted by Hanyu Kiyosu.
"Enough is enough." After Hanyu Qing'an said that, without giving him a chance to speak, he walked towards Mrs. Tatsumi and comforted, "Just calm down for a while."
Hanyu Kiyosu had long expected that some people wanted to study the mystery of resurrection from the dead, but in any case, conducting research without the consent of the person concerned, which was tantamount to coercion, was going too far.
Perhaps due to empathy, Hanyu Qingan thought that if he was forcibly studied by others, he would definitely be unwilling to do so, so when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but take action.
Of course, this can also be regarded as expressing one's attitude.
Matsumoto Kiyonaga also didn't expect that the doctor he brought would cause such a thing on his own initiative, so that the originally relaxed atmosphere became a little tense. He signaled Kuroda Hei to take the doctor out first, and then he himself
Apologize to the deceased.
He knew very well that it was more appropriate and more sincere to apologize to the deceased at this time than to apologize to Hanyu Qing'an.
"I'm extremely sorry that I frightened you. It was my fault at work."
Mrs. Xun fearfully leaned towards Hanyu Qingan and waved her hand, "Just don't let me see him again."
Matsumoto Kiyonaga bowed and responded, "Don't worry, I will never let him appear in front of you again."
After speaking, he stepped back a little knowingly, leaving space for the two of them, but still in a position where he could hear their conversation.
"What's going on with me now? I heard them calling you Master Hanyu, is it you who did it?"
At this time, Mrs. Xun finally had a spare brain to think about this matter, and she grabbed Hanyu Qing'an's sleeve with a look of horror and asked.
"Well, because the case is complicated, the police asked me to wake you up and ask for the truth. However, you can only wake up for one night, and you will be awake at dawn..."
Hanyu Qing'an didn't finish speaking, but Mrs. Tatsumi's brain was already occupied by panic. Her eyes were wide open as if they were about to fall out, and her throat was visible from her mouth. This look was really like a scene from a horror movie.
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I'm still so young, I haven't enjoyed enough yet, save me, Master, please save me, I can give you whatever you want..."
Mrs. Xun grabbed Hanyu Qing'an's sleeves and begged and cried non-stop. Hanyu Qing'an didn't say a word and was under psychological pressure until...
