A few days ago, Mao xiaowulang received a highly paid Commission for an affair investigation. After receiving the deposit from the other party, he began to make every effort to investigate.

On the weekend afternoon, Maori Kogoro photographed relevant evidence of eye cheating. In a good mood, he decided to take everyone to a big meal in the evening.

However, before that, we have to go to the previous residence of the client, Mr. Marubeni, report the relevant investigation to the other party, and get the remuneration.

After arriving at Maruji's house, Maori xiaowulang and Mr. Maruji entered the room to discuss, while Bai yanzhenyu stayed outside in the yard, enjoying the fish in the small pool while waiting for Maori xiaowulang to complete the entrustment.

"Damn it, you did such a thing behind my back. Then, detective Maori, who is the man around her..."

Soon after, Mr. Marubeni's angry roar came from the room. After all, no matter who knew he was green by others, he would not control his anger.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..." just then, a door bell rang, slightly dousing some of the anger erupted by Mr. Maruji.

"A guest is coming. Is there anyone to have a look... Oh, by the way, because detective Maori is coming, I'll let the servants go outside for a while. Sorry, I'll invite the guest to the reception room and come back soon."

Mr. Maruji was about to ask the servants to open the door. He remembered that he had asked the servants to leave temporarily in order to avoid being discovered in the investigation of an affair. He had to let Maori xiaowulang wait in the room and take the new guests to the meeting room to talk.

Seeing Mr. Maruji leave, Baiyan Zhenyu goes to Maori xiaowulang and asks, "uncle, is the entrustment over?"

Maori Kouro shook his head and replied with a slightly happy look: "no, Mr. Maruji is going to entrust me to investigate the object of his wife's infidelity. It is estimated that he will have to talk about it for a while. It seems that there will be another well paid entrustment."

"Well, let's wait." Bai yanzhenyu didn't ask much. He returned to Conan and Xiaolan and took out his mobile phone to play games to relieve his boredom.

However, to everyone's surprise, the wait was two hours. Mr. Maruji, who had left to meet the guests before, never returned here.

"What's the matter with Mr. Maruji? It's been two hours. I can't. I'm going to the reception room to find him." the anxious Maori xiaowulang left the room angrily and walked to the reception room of the house.

"Ah!" dozens of seconds later, in the direction Maori xiaowulang left, a woman screamed in horror.

"What's the matter?!"

Baiyan Zhenyu and others thought that something had happened here. They hurried over and found that Maori xiaowulang sat on the ground with his head covered. Opposite him, a fat middle-aged woman also fell and sat on the ground.

The middle-aged woman looked at Bai Yan Zhenyu who suddenly appeared and asked with some panic: "you... Who are you?"

Maori xiaowulang rubbed the hurt forehead and said angrily, "I still want to ask, who are you?"

Another young woman ran in from outside the yard, picked up the middle-aged woman who fell, and then replied, "we are the maids here, and you?"

"We are..."

Maori Kogoro was just about to explain when he was interrupted by the hostess who came from the door, that is, Mr. Maruji's wife.

"Noisy, what happened?" Mrs. Maruji frowned and scolded the maids. After a few words, she turned to Mao xiaowulang and asked, "who are you? A thief?"

"I'm not a thief! I'm a detective invited by your husband to investigate..."

Maori xiaowulang hurriedly explained. As a result, he found that he had leaked his mouth. He hurriedly stopped and said with an embarrassed smile: "you'd better ask your husband about the specific situation..."

"Detective..." Mrs. Maruji's face changed slightly and seemed to understand something. She quickly ordered the two maids: "you two, go and call your husband."

"Yes, madam."

After the two maids left obediently, Mrs. Maruji hurried to Maori Kouro and whispered, "detective, as long as you intend to help me hide my affair, I can give you double the money!"

"That... Madam, I'm sorry, but I can't do that." although Mao xiaowulang loved money, he could still grasp it in principle and resolutely rejected the temptation of double pay.

"Detective, please think more..."

"Ah!!!"

Mrs Maruji didn't give up. When she was about to continue to persuade Maori Kogoro, two maids screamed in the reception room.

The crowd ran over and found two maids paralyzed outside the reception room. Their hands trembled and pointed to the reception room with the open door. Their faces were still full of panic.

Baiyan Zhenyu looked in the direction pointed by the maid's arm. When he saw the scene in the meeting room, his pupil couldn't help shrinking suddenly.

Mr. Maruji was stabbed into his chest by a Tai Dao and nailed to the wooden cabinet behind him. He was covered with blood, his mouth was wide open, his eyes were round, and he looked like he was dying in peace.

"Xiao Lan, go and inform the police."

Maori Kogoro, who followed Baiyan Zhenyu, also saw the scene in the room and immediately ordered Xiaolan to call the police.

Soon after, at dusk, the police department led a team, and they entered the reception room to investigate the scene of the crime.

In the hands of Mr. Maruji's corpse, he also held a Tai Dao, and the objects and walls in the reception room were covered with crisscross knife marks, which seemed to be a very fierce battle.

Bai yanzhenyu was puzzled by such a scene, because he was not far away from the small pool with Conan and others, but he didn't hear a fight.

"The dead man's name is marujiro, 51, and he is the master of this family..."

After investigating the situation at the scene, the police department asked Mrs. Maruji: "excuse me, does Mr. Maruji usually practice Kendo?"

"Yes, it has reached the level of three paragraphs." Mrs. Maruji answered truthfully.

"Three paragraphs... That's also very powerful... Eh? Diary?"

At dusk, the police department didn't know whether it was a sincere or polite compliment. Suddenly, it found a book beside Mr. Maruji's body, so it picked it up and looked through it.

"It's a itinerary. It's well arranged. You can just see who will come here today..."

At dusk, the police department turned the itinerary to today's column and read out the names recorded on it: "Maori xiaowulang, Suwa visiting Xionger, bodono Jiye, akujincheng, only these four people."

"At dusk, we found a strange man!"

Just then, a police report came from the yard, and then a sweating man was brought in by the men of the police department at dusk.