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Chapter 2750 2754 [Lazy Hashimoto Maya]

Conan couldn't help but said: "But you just drove the car and fell asleep on the spot not long ago."

"..." Mrs. Yoshino said awkwardly, "Well, I am a negative example! My little friend, when you grow up, please don't imitate me. Fortunately, my car is insured, otherwise I would be in trouble this time - said

Insurance, do you want one? It can be used at critical moments..."

Halfway through her words, Mrs. Yoshino suddenly came back to her senses when she looked at the young faces across from her.

"I almost forgot, you are probably still students, so you don't need this kind of insurance."

She smiled sheepishly: "My husband works in an insurance company, and I wanted to help him increase his business, so I unknowingly developed the habit of selling insurance to everyone I see... However, I'm not boasting, these insurances are really good.

It’s a good deal—my husband just took out an insurance policy for me with a coverage of 100 million yuan.”

"One hundred million?" the high school students blurted out, "your husband voted for it?"

...I don’t know why, but words like “insurance”, “100 million” and “husband” are put together, giving people a vague premonition of something bad.

Mrs. Yoshino misunderstood the reason for their surprise. She quickly explained: "Although it sounds expensive, in fact, you don't have to pay that much for the premium. And the money you have paid will not be wasted - my husband said that after a certain number of years,

, we can apply for a refund of the premium, which is equivalent to depositing a time deposit with no interest. This is a benefit only available to insiders."

Several high school students: "..."

Akai Shuichi, who listened along with the bug: "..."

"It sounds like you trust your husband very much." Jiang Xia took a sip of tea, "By the way, when did you start feeling dizzy?"

Mrs. Yoshino failed to sell the insurance, but she didn't mind continuing the chat. She thought about it seriously: "I don't remember much, it probably started a month ago."

"A month ago? That was when you first moved into this new home, right?" Conan suddenly thought of a possibility, "Could it be 'Sick House Syndrome'?"

Suzuki Sonoko: "...?" What the hell?

"It's 'sick building syndrome'." Jiang Xia saw her confusion: "Some houses are poorly ventilated, or there are too many toxic substances left during decoration, which will cause discomfort to the residents - but these symptoms will not change after leaving the building.

After that, it usually disappears.”

Mrs. Yoshino hesitated and said: "In that case, it shouldn't be because of this. You have also seen that this room is well ventilated. As for the decoration - the decoration project was contracted by my husband's friend. My husband always pays attention to his health and he will not let it.

People use inferior materials.”

Conan frowned, always feeling that the husband sounded suspicious: "It's better to find a professional agency to check it. You don't want to hit someone again next time you drive."

"..."

This was not a pleasant thing to say, but Mrs. Yoshino couldn't help but feel frightened when she thought of her previous experience of bumping into Mr. Midoriya: If she had woken up slower at that time, or had not been cushioned by Mr. Midoriya who was near the bridge, she would have

Maybe he rushed off the viaduct and was killed in a car accident.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Yoshino picked up the phone: "Then I will ask my husband..."

"Wait!" Conan interrupted her, "Don't ask your husband for everything, he..."

The fake primary school student originally wanted to say something, but looking at Mrs. Yoshino who always talked about "husband", he was silent for a moment and had to change his words:

"Since your husband has a friend in the decoration company, if you ask him to find someone to test indoor pollutants, he will probably still go to that friend - if he accidentally makes friends and that friend conceals the results of the investigation, wouldn't you?

Being tricked twice by the same friend?"

Mrs. Yoshino was stunned: Although what this elementary school student said was full of social darkness, it actually sounded very reasonable!

"That's right." She accepted the advice from the children, "But I don't know which decoration company can take on this job..."

"Let me ask for you." Jiang Xia took out his mobile phone and found Maya Hashimoto's phone number. "I happen to know a friend. He is also busy decorating recently. He should be able to contact many teams."

"Really!" Mrs. Yoshino said in surprise, "Then I'll trouble you."



Not long after, the construction team arrived.

...Iced black tea did not come with it.

Jiang Xia, who went out specially to greet him: "..."

He silently made a note of this unconscious little brother, and then left the room with his classmates, leaving the venue to the testing team.

As the head of the family, Mrs. Yoshino has to stay in the house.

The high school students went to a nearby cafe.

Mao Lilan ordered a drink and took a worried sip: "I always feel that this matter is not easy."

"I think so too!" Suzuki Sonoko lowered her voice furtively and told her reasoning, "Do you think it was possible that when her husband was building a new home, he deliberately let his friends use a lot of dizzying chemicals?

Poor quality materials?

"He walked and wandered outside every day, and only Mrs. Yoshino was polluted at home. Day by day, her health became worse and worse, and her dizziness became more and more severe.

"At the same time, Mr. Yoshino also specially introduced a job to his wife that required driving back and forth. In this way, as long as Mrs. Yoshino got dizzy and got into a serious car accident, he would be able to get the 1

100 million guaranteed money!”

Mao Lilan felt the same, but she thought of something and hesitated: "Although he is always wandering around during the day, Mr. Yoshino always goes back to his room to sleep at night. Isn't this a bit like killing an enemy by one thousand and damaging yourself by eight hundred?"

Conan took a sip of the juice and helped them check and fill in the gaps: "He can only use that material in places where Mrs. Yoshino frequently moves, such as her workshop or kitchen."

After saying that, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought: What does this case have to do with that 'Mr. Green Mountain'? Why did he specially invite Jiang Xia to investigate this matter?

"Speaking of which, that guy was the victim of the car accident yesterday." Conan touched his chin and muttered to himself, "Does he think that the car accident was man-made, so he wanted to use Jiang Xia's help to find out who was behind it?

Trick him?"

The enemy of my enemy may not be my friend, but Conan couldn't help but become curious about this "mastermind".

"Of course, it's also possible that there isn't any mastermind behind the scenes at all, it's just that Mr. Green Mountain was paranoid about being murdered and thought too much." Conan thought rationally, "He is an outlaw maniac who drives a car and goes on a rampage.

The chance of getting into a car accident is higher than others... I'd better find out the cause of Mrs. Yoshino's dizziness first, and then see if that guy will show up when Jiang Xia hands over the commission."


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