Guardian of the Goddess of Conan

Conan Goddess Guardian Chapter 889

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When the murderer Tongjiang Xiangzi pointed his nose to question, Fei Hideri and Yusaku Kudo were very speechless, because they asked themselves, since they were engaged in their respective professions, they have never done anything wrong. This is the first time in their lives. Being so blamed...

As for Yunfeng, he is even more speechless to the extreme. He has always regarded himself as a real villain. Someone would say that he is standing on the commanding heights of morality. It is ridiculous. It is almost ridiculous that he will refresh his morality , The commanding heights?nonexistent!

However, as I said before, Yunfeng doesn’t care about the little maid who seems to have a story like Tongjiang Xiangzi, so he asks curiously, "Miss Tongjiang, you said this. Everything should belong to you, can you talk about why?"

"of course!"

Hearing Yunfeng’s question, Tongjiang nodded without thinking about it, and then asked Yusaku Kudo, “Mr. Kudo, since you are the world’s leading mystery novelist, then I think Let me ask, what do you think is the brilliance of the old perverted inference works by Tsuneuchi Yamanouchi that can make him a popular reasoning writer in Japan in these years?"

Chapter 1722 Sighing Ending (ten)

Hearing Tongjiang Soko's question about mystery novels, Yusaku Kudo couldn't help but look straight, and said seriously: "I have also read some of Mr. Yamanouchi's reasoning works, so I really have some say in it, objectively speaking Although Mr. Yamanouchi's writing style is somewhat lacking, but the whimsical ideas about the modus operandi and all kinds of tricks are impressive and sincerely admired."

In response to this, Tongjiang Xiangzi suddenly hissed with a tone of inexplicable contempt and resentment: "Hehe, then... if these so-called whimsical reasoning content is not from the hands of Hengsheng in the mountain. What will happen to his collection of works?"

"This……?!"

Hearing that, Yusaku Kudo was speechless. Isn’t it necessary to say that if Yamauchi’s inference works are not original, then it will definitely set off a stormy wave in the Japanese novel world, but this is impossible, those works are indeed It never came out.

"notebook……"

At this moment, the three words Fei Yingli suddenly uttered made everyone suddenly realize, yes, didn’t Tongjiang Xiangzi once brought out a notebook full of various tricks and mechanisms? And the handwriting on it was not written by Yamauchi...

Could it be that……?!

At this moment, even the old butler Fujio Tashiro thought of a possibility, a possibility that Yamauchi Kensho was cast aside by others.

"Huh, all the tricks and mechanism layouts in that notebook were written by my father!"

Sure enough, next Tongjiang wanted to gnaw his teeth and said with bitter words: "My father was originally engaged in Europe, especially an antique dealer in Russia. After he made enough money and felt that he could enjoy life. , He bought it together with the property rights from the descendants of the magician who built this Lucia Doll’s Mansion, leading a relatively leisurely life."

"Yes, this Lucia Doll Museum, long before Hengsheng in Yamauchi, belonged to my father's property!"

"At that time, this mysterious villa with the essence of Russian architecture, as well as the various puzzles and mechanisms hidden in it, deeply attracted my father. Although he inherited the family business and became a trader, But he was originally a literary youth."

"My father had a long-cherished wish since he was a child that he could become an excellent mystery writer."

At this point, Tongjiang Xiangzi once again picked up the previous notebook and said with sentimentality and admiration: "The content in this notebook is written by my father based on his various ideas since he was a student. It can be said to condense his hard work."

"When I was a child, I was hugged by my dad on my knees more than once, listening to his longing expectation,'Thinking about children, my dad hopes that one day I can publish the contents of these notes in the form of mystery fiction and get it in the mystery world. Recognition, praise, that must be a very fulfilling thing', and every time I hear Dad’s dream, I always follow with a silly smile."

"Even once, my dad happily handed me a manuscript, and said proudly: I want a child, my dad has written a very good idea. That is to design this Lucia pavilion as the stage. A series of murders, and the password using the Lucia doll as a reminder, haha, Ms. Koko, my daughter, can you try to solve this puzzle?"

"Of course, Dad didn't make it difficult for me when I was a child. He only asked me to find the answer in the notebook, and I managed to find it in the end."

"At the same time, in my childhood memory, my father had a good friend from college. Because the other party was the president of the mystery research agency, he became like-minded confidantes with him, and in my impression , That guy is a poor man with thief eyes, because every time that man comes to our villa, he will borrow money from his father."

"Once, when they were discussing mystery novels in the villa like remembering the past, my father suddenly opened the small organ in the room in front of the poor man, took out the notebook from the secret safe, and asked him to comment on the contents. ."

"It's just that, after reading the contents of the notebook written by his father exhausted his efforts, the poor man sighed, regretting that the design of tricks and techniques in it is exquisite, but it is difficult to restore it in the form of a mystery. come out."

"After hearing the poor man's advice, my father was very disappointed and even gave up his dream of becoming a mystery novelist."

"Later, my father died unfortunately because of an accident during a trip to Europe."

"After my father passed away, his trading company went bankrupt in debt because of various managements."

"Then a few years later, even this Lucia pavilion was sold by the debt collection company."

"I lost my mother since I was a child, and lost my father again, and I have since become a helpless orphan..."

"Later, in order to survive and to fill up my stomach, I did everything, including helping communication, including selling spring!"

"In this kind of life that is like struggling in hell, I have done my best just to live. Ha ha, I don't even have the energy to recall the happy memories of the beautiful clothes and food when I was a child. But, maybe don't think about it. Okay..."

"Because of a little mischief of fate, I lost my happy life, wealth, and dad who loved me."

"in case……"

"If that didn't happen, I wouldn't be the way I am now, even if I kill someone, I won't hesitate to take back everything that belongs to me."

At this point, Tongjiang Xiangzi suddenly raised his head to look at Yun Feng, and slowly said: "Officer Yun, I would like to ask you, suppose one day, you stumbled upon something unexpected in your dreams. A wallet with a lot of wealth that was lost a long time ago..."

"What would you do about this?"

Hearing that, Yun Feng just smiled lightly, and in the strange eyes of Fei Yingri, Yusaku Kudo and others, he calmly spoke:

"I, will take back my wallet, and...kick away everyone who dares to reach out to the wallet!"

Chapter 1723 The Sighing Ending (End)

Tongjiang Xiangzi seemed to have never expected that the senior police officer of the Tokyo Metropolitan Metropolitan Police Department in front of him would respond in this way. After raising his head and looking at Yun Feng in surprise, he sighed with deep unwillingness. Said: "Oh, Officer Yun, we are considered similar people in this way, but my luck is not as good as you. Since you know everything, I don't need to continue talking."

Seeing Tongjiang Xiangzi’s desolate confession, Yun Feng could not help but shook his head and said softly: "Miss Xiangzi, I think it is necessary for you to continue speaking, because you will be sentenced based on these experiences. Certainly, this is also a routine interrogation."

Depending on the sentencing?

After hearing Yunfeng’s words, Tongjiang Xiangzi laughed at herself, and naturally thought that this was a word of comfort, because she had already killed three people one after another, perhaps not to be sentenced to death, but it is estimated that the bottom of the prison must be sat down. No matter what the so-called sentencing depends on.

However, she sighed again, and her dim eyes revealed traces of sadness and said, "Then I have to talk about it when I was sixteen. At that time, I lied to be nineteen and was in Hokkaido. As a waitress in a cheap tavern in the suburbs, haha... Said it is a waitress, in fact, there is also a service to accompany you to sleep. After all, that tavern uses this as a gimmick to attract customers."

"As long as the customers who come to drink are willing to spend money, they can sleep with us waitresses at o'clock. The second floor of the pub is a simple guest room."

"I will not forget, it was a night with a violent snowstorm flying in the sky..."

"Three male customers from other places came to that cheap tavern. Depending on the situation, they should have come in to avoid the wind and snow to drink and warm themselves. They didn’t ask for other special services, haha, but even if they wanted special services that night, they didn’t. Fa, because of the bad weather, the other waitresses had gone home from work long ago, and only the homeless me and the lady boss were in the shop."

"The three men are all wearing expensive designer clothes, and from their speech, you can tell that they are all from Tokyo. At that time, I only wanted to make money. I wanted to make a fortune and start a business. So I sat with the three people at the suggestion of the boss’s wife and tried every means to please and flatter, so that I could earn three tips. Even, I was still in my heart at the time. With a little expectation, it would be great if any man could see me..."

"Because in this way, he can take me to live in that bustling city, hehe, you don’t have to look at me like this, I’ve already said that you don’t understand my life. In my opinion, it is better to be raised by an old man in Tokyo than to sell spring in a cheap tavern in the suburbs of Hokkaido. At the very least, in that case, I only have to deal with one man every day. In cheap pubs, I sometimes have to deal with several in a day."

"While chatting and drinking with the three men, I also gradually discovered that one of the men called'Teacher Yamauchi' was the object of the other two men's courtesy. That's right, the teacher Yamauchi is Tsuneyama Yamauchi. Holy guy!"

"At that time, looking at the mouth and face of Hengsheng Yamauchi, my childhood memories were suddenly awakened, because the hateful appearance of his sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks gradually became one with the poor man who used to borrow money from my house when he was a child. That's right. It's definitely this person!"

"Yanouchi Hengsheng is the poor mystery novelist who came to my house all day long and asked his father to borrow money. You can't be wrong!"

"However, why did a poor man who couldn’t even eat a meal a long time ago become a pleased success? I have this question and have been tempted at the banquet. Finally, one of the other two men One, helped me answer this question, hehe, in fact, you also know the man who answered the question, that is, Kouji Baotian who was killed by me the first night."

"Koji Takara told me that at the time, Yamanouchi had become one of the hottest mystery writers in Japan. When I heard this, I didn't doubt anything. It was this poor man who had lost his luck. After all, this guy was the president of the mystery agency when he was in college, and it makes sense to be able to become a famous mystery writer..."

"Even, in order to be able to get some more tips, I deliberately chose what I liked, pretending to be a big fan of mystery novels of Hengsheng Yamauchi. Anyway, that guy only met me when he was young, and he couldn't recognize me at all. Sure enough, under my deliberate praise, the guy couldn't help but triumphantly give me a lot of tips, and he even took out a signed mystery novel from his handbag and gave it to me."

"It's just that when I saw the name of the mystery novel signed by Tsuneyama Yamauchi, I was completely stunned on the spot..."

"Because the name of the novel is called Lucia Doll Murder."