Chapter 393 Lawyer
"You are more or less a well-known author, and so many readers are waiting for your new work!" Ze Yu complained righteously, "Aren't you ashamed of being such a slacker?"

"Yu, I'm sorry, please pay attention first." Yusaku corrected lightly: "I'm not a little-known author, but a world-famous writer."

Perhaps, in front of other people, Yusaku's attitude would appear more humble.

However, in front of very close friends and family, such as Yukiko, Shinichi, Sawaha, etc., Yusaku doesn't bother to remain humble.

We are all family anyway, there is no need to be serious.

"Yes, yes, great writer." Ze Yu rolled his eyes and said, "I'm a little sleepy. I'll go back to sleep first. You can have fun by yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ze Yu's figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving no trace.

Yusaku silently turned off the lighter, and the only light in this dark warehouse disappeared.

"Whatever." Yusaku shook his head, stood up, and climbed down along the pillar under the wooden beam.

Although this posture is a bit ugly, he had climbed up in this way before.

No matter how ugly he looked when he was climbing the pillar, he looked handsome when he was sitting alone on the wooden beam.

that's enough.

After a few seconds, Yusaku's soles fell to the ground. He loosened his hands around the pillar and whispered, "I'm going to start working too."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and started searching inside the warehouse.

.........

the next day.

Everyone who was sleeping soundly woke up amidst a burst of shouting.

"Officer Shancun! We found the murder weapon in the ancient well!"

This was the voice of the police. They rushed over early in the morning. After finding the murder weapon in the well, they woke up Officer Shancun and also woke up other people.

Conan looked up at the thing in the policeman's arms and asked curiously, "Uncle, what's in your arms?"

"This is a woman's raincoat," the police explained. "When we found the knife in the well, it was wrapped in the raincoat."

"Women's raincoat..." Conan thought.

Ze Yu said casually: "This should be Machiko's grandmother's raincoat. She parked the car in the woods, then put on the raincoat and walked into the yard..."

"Wait, did it rain yesterday?" Conan suddenly spoke, interrupting Ze Yu.

"I forgot." Ze Yu tilted his head and said in a silly way.

Conan looked at him speechlessly.

Just at this moment, the gate of the yard was pushed open and someone seemed to want to come in.

A policeman immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Sir, this is a crime scene, you can't just enter!"

The visitor was an elderly middle-aged man. He wore glasses and squinted his small eyes. He argued, "I am a lawyer, not a stranger. Let me in!"

"Are you a lawyer?" Officer Yamamura looked over curiously.

"That's right." The lawyer pushed the frame of his glasses with his index finger and said, "I'm here to work. Mr. Yabuuchi once handed over his will to me before he died. According to the agreement, today is the day I announce the will."

"I understand. Please come in." Officer Yamamura nodded, and the policeman who stopped the lawyer immediately stepped aside.

The lawyer adjusted his tie, wiped off the sweat, and walked into the yard with a proper posture.

At this moment, the young couple Yoshiyuki and Keiko came over and said excitedly: "You are Dad's lawyer, right? Announce the will quickly, we can't wait to get the money!" The lawyer was about to speak, but Officer Yamamura said first: "Um... I'm sorry, Mr. Yoshiyuki, because we haven't caught the murderer yet, and the investigation is not over yet..."

"In order to avoid any accidents, I would like to postpone the date of announcing the will if possible."

"What did you say?" Yixing looked frustrated and a little angry.

"Stop joking around here!"

"What right do you have to delay the release of the will? Don't go too far!"

The young couple immediately started arguing with Officer Shancun, who looked helpless and embarrassed.

Yifang, who was standing nearby, saw this, raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and said unhappily: "You greedy descendants, are you quarreling over a little money again?"

"What? You said I'm greedy for money?" Yixing glared and walked over aggressively.

He was already planning to fall out with his uncle, and there was no respect for his uncle in his tone, only disgust and anger.

Yixing stretched out his hand, grabbed Yifang by the collar, and said angrily: "You old man, how dare you say such a thing? This is too much!"

"I'm telling you, you fake one, stop being so arrogant here!"

Yoshifusa frowned and subconsciously wanted to use Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu to knock down this ignorant guy in front of him and teach him a lesson.

At this moment, Ze Yu looked over and an invisible electromagnetic field spread out.

Yixing suddenly fell and fell heavily to the ground, his face full of confusion.

Seeing this, Yoshifusa silently retracted the opening stance of his jutsu and pretended nothing had happened.

Ze Yu withdrew his gaze, his expression indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations.

It was as if he had only done something insignificant and it was not worth wasting his emotions.

Conan frowned. He didn't pay attention to Ze Yu's little movements, but just stared at Yifang's hands.

"Is this... the opening move of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu?"

Although Yoshifusa did not use the complete jutsu, Conan still recognized it.

Don't ask how he knows the opening moves of Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

The answer is, I learned it in Hawaii.

In fact, not only Conan recognized it, but Yukiko also noticed it.

Although she does not have as much knowledge as Conan, she has a knowledgeable husband.

Having spent a long time with her husband, and being influenced by him, even though Yukiko's knowledge is not as good as Conan's, it is not much different.

At least, she knew about the famous Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

This is the basics.

"From the way Uncle Yoshifusa performed the opening moves of judo, we can tell that his movements are very skillful. He is definitely a master." Yukiko whispered to Conan.

"It seems that as his bodyguard, Carlos' skills must be at least better than Uncle Yoshifusa's. Otherwise, he is not a bodyguard but a useless decoration." Conan also came to his own conclusion.

"With such superb skills possessed by both of them, it should be easy for them to kill Aunt Machiko, right?"

(End of this chapter)