Conan: The story that cats and wineries have to tell

On the fourth day after Officer Twilight was attacked, Dr. Asa was also attacked and shot in the ass with a crossbow and an arrow in front of his home.

When Banxia, Xiaolan, and Uncle Maori walked into the ward, they saw Dr. Asa lying on the hospital bed with a bitter face, Officer Shiratori who came to inquire about the situation, and Xiao Ai, who was sitting on the side peeling apples.

"Huh, what about Conan? Didn't he say he was going to Dr. Asasa's house to play games?"

Banxia looked around the ward, and wondered why he didn't see a certain plague god.

"He's gone after the man who attacked the doctor, but he seems to have lost it. I'm rushing to the hospital right now.

Xiao Ai concentrated on peeling the apples, turning the originally complete and round apples into rabbits.

Uncle Maori joins Dr. Asasa and Officer Shiratori and begins to eagerly discuss whether the three events are related.

"Doctor, this is the ointment I made for Officer Twilight before, remember to apply it to the wound the next time you change the dressing, it will help the wound heal.

Banxia placed a small porcelain jar on the bedside table.

"That's really thank you Xiao Banxia, when I went to see Officer Twilight next door yesterday, he seemed to be able to get out of bed and run around.

Dr. Asasa struggled to prop up his upper body from the hospital bed, and turned his head to give Banxia a big smile.

Suddenly, Dr. Asa seemed to think of something, and looked at Xiao Ai with a somewhat flattering expression.

"That, little mourning... The doctor also said that if it weren't for my fat this time... No, if it weren't for my sturdyness, the damage of the arrow wouldn't have been only this level, so, look at the desserts at home..."

Xiao Wai didn't raise his head, and indifferently rejected Dr. Asasa's aggrieved eyes.

"Poof" Hearing this, Banxia couldn't help but laugh. He knew very well that because of Dr. Asasa's size, Xiao Ai ruthlessly suppressed Dr. Asasa's craving for sweets on the grounds that "eating sweets again will cause high blood pressure, diabetes and other diseases".

"But—"

Before Dr. Asa could finish speaking, the door was pushed open by a panting Conan.

"How about Conan, have you caught up with that murderer?" Xiao

Lan, who was standing on the side and couldn't participate in the topic, saw Conan who pushed open the door, and quickly pulled him to his side to carefully check whether he was injured.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm fine, although I didn't catch the murderer, but I already know what the things he left behind represented.

Conan broke free of Ran's hands and handed a strangely shaped paper product to Officer Shiratori, while pulling out two other photos of the paper product to show the others.

"It's playing cards, and the gangsters play in the order of the cards.

With that, Conan pulled out his first picture of a dagger.

"This is..."

The King of Spades, the short sword in the king's hand.

Xiao Ai reacted instantly and spoke.

"That's right, the thirteen in the name of the first officer to be attacked, corresponds to the king in the playing cards. Conan nodded, agreeing with Xiao Ai's point.

"Aunt Yingli's surname corresponds to Queen Q, that is, the paper flower. Touching

his chin, Banxia continued with Conan's words.

"Well, exactly. And Dr. Asasa ..."

"I see, Dr. Asasa's taxi can be split into eleven, which is the J in the playing cards. Xiaolan clapped her palms and suddenly realized.

"But why did you choose to use the pattern of spades instead of anything else?" said

Uncle Maori, looking a little confused as he snatched the playing card in Conan's hand, which was intended to be on display.

"Because spades have the meaning of death, just as hearts represent love, squares represent money, and plum blossoms represent happiness.

Officer Shiratori explained, comparing the playing cards with the paper products in the evidence bag.

"Uh..." Conan was suddenly a little dumbfounded, let you say everything he could say, so what do you want me to say? Sister Xiaolan is great? Banxia is great? Gray Yuan is great? Officer Shiratori is great? Uncle Maori is good... Uh, this one can't be awesome.

In other words, the murderer used playing cards as a hint that he planned to kill all the people with numbers ranging from thirteen to one in their names. Uncle Maori frowned, and his face was a little ugly.

"And these people are all related to my uncle.

Conan finally found an opportunity to say something to the point. And hearing Conan's words, his face became even more ugly.

"Who the hell is the gangster?" Uncle Maori began to sift through the possible candidates in his mind.

"I think the gangster might be him, Murakami Akirasa.

Officer Twilight, neatly dressed, pushed open the door and walked into Dr. Asasa's hospital room.

"Akira Murakami... Ahh Uncle Maori also remembered a figure.

"There is no problem with the wound anymore, with the help of Banxia's ointment, I am no different from the whole body now.

As he spoke, Officer Twilight bent his arms and made a muscle-flexing motion.

"Who is Murakami?" Everyone

in the room looked like the second monk, looking at the two people playing dumb riddles with a confused look. Why do you all think of this person, but we don't know anything about it?

"He's a bachelor, a dealer who specializes in cards, and he was released last week for killing people ten years ago. Look, it's him.

Officer Twilight pulled a picture out of his pocket and showed it to everyone.

"If it's him, it's really likely. After all, I had arrested him with my own hands.

"Ten years ago, when Dad was still a policeman, shouldn't the police arrest prisoners?" Xiaolan felt that something was wandering in her mind, but it was always difficult to grasp it.

"Oh, I've heard a little bit about that case, I remember when the prisoner was taken to the police station..."

Officer Twilight opened his mouth to stop Officer Shiratori, and subconsciously glanced at Xiaolan, who was lost in thought.

"But in that case, why didn't Murakami come to me directly?"

"I think he might be trying to torture you and drive you to a dead end.

Officer Twilight frowned, uttering the worst of his thoughts.

Hearing this, Uncle Maori's forehead secreted fine beads of sweat, although he didn't want to admit it, but this possibility was indeed the greatest.

"In that case, it is imperative to find someone who is related to Mr. Maori and has a cross in his name. Xiao Ai glanced at the crowd and slowly spoke as she fed Dr. Asa apples.

"Ten... Miss Towako!"

Uncle Maori racked his brains and thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered someone.