Chapter 121

"Ah? Do you want me to help you investigate uncle Yifang? " After suuchi Yifang leaves, Gao Cheng unexpectedly gets requests from other suuchi family members.

"Yes, uncle Yifang moved to Brazil a long time ago. Now all the people who know uncle Yifang are gone," suuchi Guangmei nodded. "The only one who has seen uncle Yifang several times is me and youxizi. That's why I asked youxizi to come all the way to help me..."

"But it's 30 years ago, and I can't remember Uncle Yifang," said youxizi, smiling at Gao Cheng. "Now you're a big detective, and you can help."

"Er..."

Gao Cheng feels that youxizi smiles subtly.

"Do you suspect that uncle Yifang is a fake?"

"Yes," suuchi Guangmei's husband, a middle-aged man who looked very down-to-earth, came up. "Everyone was wondering if he was going to cheat my father-in-law's estate."

"Fraud, fraud?"

"My father-in-law is a big landlord on the rich side and has a huge estate. According to his lawyer, my father-in-law left a will before he died, and he also said that when the lawyer announced his will, as long as he was not present, he would automatically give up his inheritance." The middle-aged man, named suuchi Xiuhe, is suuchi's daughter-in-law. She seems to care about inheritance as well.

"Detective," said a young couple who seemed a little pompous, "if it's a matter of commission fee, we'll pay it tomorrow when the will is announced."

"This..." Gao Cheng said with a smile.

It's rare to encounter such bilateral entrustment, but it seems that there is no conflict between the two sides.

One is to investigate the threat letter, the other is to investigate whether sounei Yifang is a fake... The big family's affairs are really complicated.

Among the young couples, young sounei Yixing is Guangmei's younger brother. He looks like a loser who has no prospects. He treats the legacy as if he is fighting: "the will will will be published at 10 pm tomorrow, that is to say, we will expose the old man's face before that..."

"Yes," the young wife, Keiko Shinichi, followed, "otherwise we would have less to share."

"In my opinion, it's not just about the reduction of the legacy. Maybe someone can't. My husband seems to pay more attention to his brother Yifang than we do," said a woman who was somewhat mean in kimono

The woman's name is shiniko sounei, the stepmother of Hiromi sounei.

Facing the hot eyes of the crowd, Gao Cheng felt uncomfortable: "if you don't know anyone, what about the old photos or other things?"

"Old photos..."

"When my uncle went to Brazil, he seemed to have taken all of them away and left none. If there is anything, it should be put in the warehouse." Guangmei recalled.

"In this case, you go to the warehouse to look for some clues," Gao Cheng said, wiping his cold sweat. "I'll go and find out about Uncle Yifang."

Suuchi Guangmei said happily, "thank you very much, detective Chenghu. I'll take you to Uncle Yifang."

In the bedroom, Gao Cheng is brought by Guangmei to the old man of Yifang. He finds an excuse to talk to him alone and a young Brazilian with dark skin.

"Detective Chenghu, I'm going to trouble you this time," old man Yifang said. "Originally, I was still thinking about inviting you. Now it seems that it's worth it. How about it? Are those greedy fellows thinking again? "

"It's not a big deal," said Gao Cheng, turning to the tall young man standing behind the old man after commenting on the troubles of these big families

"He's Carlos, the bodyguard I invited in Brazil," the old man handed Gao Cheng a letter of threat, which he was very angry. "This is just one of them. I didn't have much interest in my elder brother's legacy. I just wanted to see who the guys who sent the letter were! Hum, detective Chenghu, you have to be careful. If it's just a prank, it's OK, but I'm afraid those guys don't have any intention at all. "

Although I know Gao Cheng a little bit, he seems too young to be concerned.

"I understand."

Gao Cheng read the threatening letter carefully and then returned it to his uncle.

Of course, he didn't dare to be careless. Sometimes in Conan's world, even big things will kill people, not to mention involving a large amount of heritage. Without Conan's leading role aura, he should be careful.

But don't worry too much about these ordinary people.

"In a word, Mr. Yifang, I will find out the intimidator as soon as possible." Gao Cheng stood up and said.

According to the old man, there is more than one intimidator, which is a big trouble.

After talking with my uncle and meeting with Hiromi and his party again, these people really found some clues.

In the warehouse, there is a picture of Yoshiko sounei's baseball team when he was young. In the picture, there are Yoshiko and Hiromi sounei when they were young. Although they are too young to refer to, they also remind people that Yoshiko sounei's legs and feet were injured when he was young.

Outside suneiyi's bedroom, people gathered and nervously watched Guangmei enter the room with a teacup. These guys came up with a tentative method to see if there was any scar on the old man's leg... Gao Chengban stood aside with his eyelids open and looked at the group photo of suuchi Yifang in his hand. Because I'm quite young with a baseball cap, I really can't see anything“ Chenghu, "Conan went to Gao Cheng with doubts," you should not just come to qunma county to play, right? Did someone invite you over? "“ You know quite well, "Gao Cheng grinned and rubbed Conan's hair," but it's a secret. Don't try to set me up. "“ Hum, if you don't want to say it, that's the only thing Conan returned to the crowd with a smelly face. Suuchi Guangmei's trial was not too clever. He pretended that he accidentally spilled tea on the old man's trousers leg, but in the end he made an oolong. The old man was very clear about the injury in that year, and there was a scar on his right leg“ "Grandfather," Conan said, taking advantage of his status as a child and approaching his uncle, "can you teach me how to write" Happy New Year "“ Well The old man had some doubts, but he didn't refuse. He took Conan's pen and a small book to write down several Chinese characters of "Happy New Year"“ Ah? " Everyone looked surprised. After leaving the old man's room, they began to discuss it seriously“ Just now he wrote with his left hand. Was Uncle left-handed“ There is no impression... "Gao Cheng followed him and said," since there are injuries on his leg, do you still doubt him? "“ But it doesn't have to be the same injury. Maybe it happened that he was injured, and I heard about his uncle's injury... "" I think he's real, "Conan interrupted." the picture in the warehouse shows that he's wearing a baseball glove on his right hand, which means he's left-handed, and the words are the same. "“ "The word?"“ This is as like as two peas of postcards, which are sent to Brazil with the pictures. "Conan's comparison with the old man's handwriting is" the same as "congratulations on the new year". You asked him to write for comparison? " People look at Conan in surprise“ Wow, that's amazing, Conan. He's the son of the world-famous inferential novelist yosuko Kudo! " Kuuchi exclaimed“ It's my son! It's mine Youxizi stressed“ It's nothing, "Conan said with a smile." in fact, my brother Chenghu taught me all this. "