Chapter 2003: The Separation of the Takeuchi Family

September 23, Sunday, evening, Maori's house.

Conan read the news, and thought of that day through Congressman Masuda Dazang, thought of Belmode, and Belmode thought of the organization.

Conan couldn't help shivering. Could it be that the Takeuchi Construction Club, the matter of the Takeuchi family, and the death of Takeuchi Hiroaki are related to the organization?

Conan substituted Belmode into Takeuchi Hiroaki's suicide by jumping off a building, and instantly concluded that the person who answered the phone at 8:22 that night might not be Takeuchi Hiroaki, but Belmod in disguise.

The person who jumped off the building in front of Kujo Inspector was not Takeuchi Hiroaki, but probably a dummy. Belmode was on a certain floor downstairs and recovered the dummy.

Belmode must have been instructed by Congressman Masuda Daizo to kill Takeuchi Hiroaki.

Unfortunately, Masuda Dazang committed suicide, and the clues were cut off.

Wait, Takeuchi Hiroaki's death time can't be false, so to be able to accurately calculate the time when Kujo Prosecutor appeared, it must be Takeuchi Mariko who appeared at the same time as Kujo Prosecutor was delivering the news.

In other words, Mariko Takeuchi is likely to have a connection with Belmode.

Maybe she is still a member of the organization.

Conan's heart was hot, and he immediately told Lan to go to Dr. A Li to find Huiyuan.

You must ask about this matter. ...

Soon after, Dr. Ali's home.

Haibara was thinking about something. After reading the news, she also realized that the organization had something to do with this matter.

Regarding Conan's visit, Haibara is not surprised. Conan can naturally think of things that she can think of.

Regarding Conan's question, is the Takeuchi Construction Club the white part of the organization, and whether Takeuchi Mariko is the person who organizes it.

Haibara has only one answer, I don’t know.

Conan was not reconciled, "Do you really not know, or do you know that you don't want to talk about it?"

Huiyuan raised his triangular eyes angrily, "If you don't believe me, don't ask me."

Conan hurriedly folded his palms together and apologized, "Don't, can't I be wrong?"

"Hmph." Haibara turned to watch TV, ignoring Conan.

Conan simply analyzed the incident and wanted to tease Haibara to take the bait, but except for surprising Dr. Ali, Haibara never paid attention to him, and finally he could only leave depressed.

Going out and passing Kudo's house, Conan looked at the dark house, feeling even more lost, stood for a while, and then walked away dejectedly.

Just walking around the corner, he saw Huiyuan out of the corner of his eye. Conan was immediately refreshed, hid quickly, and followed.

Conan's detective instinct told him that what Haibara will do next is likely to be related to the organization. ...

On the other side, Haibara lowered her head and thought about it. She came out after sitting for a while, thinking that Conan had gone back long ago, but she didn't expect that Conan was sad for a while in front of his house.

What Haibara cared about was not organizing the killing of Hiroaki Takeuchi, but the old Mr. Takeuchi who couldn't speak due to cerebral hemorrhage.

Thinking of the organization, I thought of the antihypertensive drug she helped develop. The antihypertensive effect is very good, but there is a side effect after taking it for a few days, that is, it may cause cerebral hemorrhage when emotional.

This is a small probability problem due to people, but other drug personnel in the organization seem to have improved it and turned it into a sharp weapon that kills people without blood.

What Haibara was thinking was whether Mr. Takeuchi had a cerebral hemorrhage due to the side effect of that drug.

As the developer of this drug, it's okay if I don't know that Mr. Takeuchi is related to the organization. If I know it, I can't help but want to take a look.

There is no particular reason, I just can't help it, I just want to know if someone else has been victimized by the drug she led to develop. ...

The hospital where old Mr. Takeuchi works.

Taking advantage of his short stature, Huiyuan slipped in from under the nose of the nurse on duty in the hall.

Conan also successfully mixed in,

Follow Huiyuan to Mr. Takeuchi's ward.

Conan watched Haibara close the door and go in, waited for a while, and then went in too. ...

In the ward.

Haibara was checking Mr. Takeuchi, and suddenly found the door opened, and wanted to get out of the way, but saw Conan.

Huiyuan let go of his panic, "Why are you? Why are you here?"

"Saw you by chance," Conan asked. "What are you doing here? What's wrong with him?"

Huiyuan said casually: "It's nothing, I just came here to take a look."

"Lies." Conan snapped.

Haibara shrugged and said nothing.

Conan immediately softened, "Please, tell me."

Haibara ignored him, checked Mr. Takeuchi, found no problem, and then left.

Conan followed, and then slipped to the pharmacy, but there was no one there.

Huihara checked the past medication records of Mr. Takeuchi on the computer, thought about it carefully, and finally heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that Mr. Takeuchi's cerebral hemorrhage had nothing to do with the medicine she developed.

Haibara had no expression on his face, but actually left happily.

Haibara became more relaxed, and Conan saw it, and became more curious in his heart.

After leaving the hospital, Conan asked Haibara, but he couldn't do anything if he didn't say anything.

While the two were playing, they didn't notice that there was a middle-aged woman in black standing in the shadow of a street lamp near the hospital.

Belmode looked at Huiyuan and Conan who were going away, and smiled, then frowned.

Laughing, because I know that the two of them came to see Mr. Takeuchi, and when they know that Mr. Takeuchi is dead tomorrow, their expressions must be very funny.

Frowning, he thought about the problem of medicine. Although Haibara didn't seem to tell Conan, he didn't know if he would tell Conan in the end.

At this time, Chianti and Cohen arrived, also dressed in black.

The three of them entered the hospital, but they took a ladder and turned into the inpatient building from the outside.

Belmode left an entrance when he came during the day, but the first floor was closed, and he could only enter from the second floor.

As for the human ladder, of course it was Cohen, the unlucky only man.

Although Chianti didn't like Belmode, he still chose to stand on the lady's side at this time. ...

September 24, Monday, Mihua Square Commercial Building, Cafe.

Fei Yingli received a call from Kujo Prosecutor, hurried downstairs to meet with her, and learned about the death of old Mr. Takeuchi.

Fei Yingli was taken aback, "Is that so? Hasn't he always been fine?"

"I heard that a large mouthful of phlegm blocked the trachea, and when it was discovered, it was already brain dead due to lack of oxygen." Jiutiao inspector said with a sigh, "Also, let's talk about it in private."

"Yesterday was Sunday, and there was a night shift at night. The hospital lacked manpower to watch him, so there was no way to find him in time. If he was found and rushed over before he suffocated, he was already in time."

Fei Yingli imagined that the nurse found something wrong with one of the piles of instruments, and then hurried downstairs, it would take two or three minutes.

And there was a period of time before he found that he couldn't breathe, and doctors had to find out the cause before they could give first aid, which must have taken more than five minutes.

Fei Yingli couldn't help but sighed, and withdrew her mind, "Prosecutor Kujo, then you are looking for me because you want me to block the news from my client, Ms. Takeuchi Mariko?"

Prosecutor Kujo said, "You're right, I'm afraid Mariko Takeuchi will commit suicide."

Fei Yingli shook her head, "That's unlikely."

The Jiutiao inspector said: "But we have to guard against it."

Fei Yingli frowned, "But in that case, we violated the relevant regulations."

The inspector Jiu Tiao spread his hands and smiled: "It is about the reputation of the Prime Minister, of course we must try our best to ensure it is as safe as possible.

"I will probably be fined and suspended for self-reflection, and I happen to travel to the countryside."

"You don't need that little fine. The suspension only prevents you from being the designated lawyer for criminal matters. It will not affect your lawyer's license. In fact, it also reduces your workload."

Fei Yingli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How dare you say it, it will affect your promotion."

Kujo inspector laughed and said, "Speaking of things, I prefer to be on the front line."

Fei Yingli shook her head and sighed, "I almost forgot, your surname is Jiutiao."

Inspector Jiutiao took a sip of coffee and did not speak.

Feiying thought for a while, "Okay, I'm convinced by you."

Prosecutor Kujo said gratefully: "Thank you, I hope we can make this whole incident known to the world."...

Evening, Mori's house.

Conan was taken aback when he found out that the news about Mr. Takeuchi's death had been published in the evening paper, and ran away on the pretext that something was forgotten at Dr. Ali's house.

"Slow down." Lan urged.

Mao Li complained: "Really, this four-eyed brat, you don't want to get anything until after dinner!"

Lan smiled and said, "Okay, Dad, it's not too far away, I think Conan will be back soon, let's just wait."

"Okay, let's have a drink first."

"No way!"...

Dr. Ali's house, dinner time.

As soon as Conan entered the door, he asked, "Huihara, Mr. Takeuchi is dead, do you know?"

"I see." Haibara said, "There is no problem with what the news said."

Conan asked, "But didn't you check last night?"

"That has nothing to do with his death, it's two different things." Huiyuan said angrily, "To put it bluntly, there is a shortage of nurses, and one person takes care of the medical equipment that several people are in charge of. When a problem is found, call the doctor to rush over and wait for it Check the situation and rescue, the best time for rescue has passed.”

"Uh..." Conan was speechless. This matter is really beyond the reach of detectives.

Huiyuan waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can go, don't be an eyesore here."

Conan scratched his head in embarrassment, "Then I'm leaving."...