Chapter 391 The Man Wearing Sunglasses

Although Yukiko was not used to calling a sister who was only a few years older than her "Auntie", the generation gap between them was still there.

Even though Yukiko didn't like calling the other person like that, she felt that she was inexplicably one generation lower than him.

But in fact, Machiko is indeed Yukiko's aunt, and this is an unchangeable fact.

Now that the situation was urgent, Yukiko no longer cared about her own unhappiness and called the other party "Auntie" without hesitation.

"Car?" Officer Shancun suddenly realized and said excitedly, "That's right, let's go find the deceased's car now!"

"Then the truth will be revealed!"

Everyone nodded and took action immediately, only to find that Machiko's car was missing.

Under Ze Yu's careful guidance, everyone found the car in the forest near the yard.

Who parked this car in the forest?

With this question, Yukiko and Conan immediately opened the car door, slipped into the car and started checking.

The two detectives, one big and one small, acted quickly, checking the car for any clues.

After the inspection, Yukiko walked out of the car and said, "There is no blood in the car, no signs of struggle, or anything else wrong. It looks very natural."

"Therefore, we can rule out the possibility that Aunt Machiko was killed and then transported here. We can also rule out the possibility that she was kidnapped and then killed in the yard."

"After ruling out these two possibilities, there is only one truth, and that is..."

A gleam of confidence flashed in Yukiko's eyes. Just as she was about to speak and express her conclusion, Conan couldn't wait to interrupt her.

"Grandma Machiko drove here by herself. She parked her car in the forest, then walked into the yard and was killed!"

"Moreover, the murderer acted extremely quickly and the blow was fatal, so there were no signs of struggle on Grandma Machiko's body."

Conan said with a childlike look.

He finally got a chance to show off, and he would never leave this opportunity to his mother.

There's nothing I can do, Conan is just so filial.

Yukiko, whose words were interrupted, looked a little unhappy.

Just as she was about to express her conclusion, her good son beat her to the conclusion, which made her a little choked.

A breath of air stuck in her throat, making her feel a little suffocated and unhappy.

An idea came to Yukiko's mind.

No, I must find an opportunity to give that brat Shinichi a good beating!
How dare you snatch your own mother's words? This is too arrogant!

It's just like if you don't punish him for three days, he will tear off the tiles on the roof.

Yukiko thought with a hum.

Conan didn't know that his momentary impulse would lead to a disaster.

He now felt refreshed in his heart, and even the air he breathed became fresher.

It turns out that interrupting others is such a comfortable thing. No wonder Xiaoyu and the others used to interrupt me so often!
To be honest, it's really uncomfortable when someone interrupts you.

However, I feel inexplicably happy when I steal someone else's words...

Conan thought to himself.

"Is that so..." Officer Yamamura frowned and guessed, "It seems that the murderer is indeed the mysterious man wearing sunglasses."

Everyone put the suspicion on Yusaku again.

As expected, Yusaku is the one who takes the blame.

………It was already late at night when we found the car.

After going through so many things, everyone feels very tired and a little exhausted. It's time to go to bed.

In order to prevent the murderer lurking in the dark from launching a sudden attack, Officer Shancun stayed, lived in the yard, and spent the night with everyone.

Everyone went back to their rooms to rest, and finally only Yukiko and the other two were left in the corridor.

They deliberately slowed down their pace until everyone else disappeared from their sight.

"Xiao Yu, Conan, have you found any clues?" Yukiko asked.

"Please, when there are no outsiders around, please remove the word 'small'." Ze Yu reminded solemnly.

"What does it matter?" Yukiko covered her mouth and laughed, "Don't you think it's fun to play the game of brother and sister with me?"

"Besides, being my brother won't wrong you."

"Forget it, I'm not interested." Ze Yu raised his head and looked at the 30-year-old woman with displeasure.

He directly complained: "What's more, when you were a child, I had already played role-playing games. At that time, I was the older brother and you were the younger sister."

"Why is it the other way around now?"

Yukiko blushed and said awkwardly: "Those things are in the past. Besides, I'm not your sister!"

When she was a child, Yukiko did think of Sawaha in youth mode as her brother for a period of time.

However, perhaps because of her tsundere personality, she never used that title in person.

Until later, Yukiko grew up.

She no longer regarded Ze Yu as her brother, but treated him as a close friend of the same generation.

Unless there are outsiders present, Yukiko will call Sawaha "brother" or "brother" in order to conceal her identity, but when there are no outsiders, Yukiko has never used these two names to Sawaha.

Yukiko believes that she has grown up and is no longer the childish girl she used to be.

And now, hearing Sawaha mention her dark history, Yukiko suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

In particular, Yukiko's dark history was suddenly brought up in the presence of her son, which made her feel a little ashamed.

So ashamed...

Seeing Conan's gaze, Yukiko suddenly became annoyed and angry.

Conan's eyes revealed a strong curiosity and questioning emotion, which Yukiko could not hide from her.

Are you so interested in your mother's dark history?
How abominable!

Thinking of this, Yukiko showed no mercy and punched Conan hard on the head.

"Don't look around!"

"Ouch!"

Conan fell headfirst to the ground.

"Okay, stop messing around and get down to business." Yukiko said with a serious look, "If you find any clues, be sure to tell me. That rookie has been suspecting me all along."

"If you can't find any clues and can't rule out the suspicion that Yukiko is the murderer, I might be arrested!"

"Of course I know." Conan covered his aching head, stood up, and rolled his eyes involuntarily: "But the current situation is not optimistic, and I don't have any decisive clues..."

PS: The collection has fallen again...

Please don't fall!

(End of this chapter)