Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

When the emergency personnel carried away Guoyou Chunda, Henggou still led everyone to check the room on the third floor, but no suspicious person was found.

Gao Cheng stood with his hands in the corridor at the door, silently watching everyone search each room.

If the case is not resolved as soon as possible, the next person who may be killed is Mrs. Guoyou, one of the top three surviving members of the 13th. Now that the client, Guoyou Chun, has an accident, if Mrs. Guoyou also has an accident, the trouble will not be ordinary.

Regardless of the truth about the shipwreck 13 years ago, the murderer cannot be allowed to continue to act recklessly.

At least it is certain that one of the family members of the four victims is definitely a prisoner...

Xiao Ai has always been by Gao Cheng's side, wearing a hat in a low-key manner, with a ponytail hairstyle, even people who know how to become small can hardly think of Miyano Shiho, but Xiao Ai herself is still very concerned about the reappearance of members of the black organization things.

Looking at the thinking Gao Cheng, Xiao Ai also tried to put away distracting thoughts and help find clues.

"At that time," Xiao Ai said suddenly, "when Mr. Guoyou was answering, there were other voices mixed in the intercom, knocking on the door and the sound of opening the door, and then Mr. Guoyou screamed. He must have been frightened at that time. heart attack……"

"I think so too. The reason why Mrs. Guoyou was asked to wait was because she was already preparing to meet someone. In other words, Mr. Guoyou asked someone to enter the third floor..."

Gao Cheng glanced across the entire bedroom, personally experiencing the behavior of the prisoner when he opened the door.

"The key is what Mr. Guoyou saw. The prisoner just opened the door and he was so frightened that he had a heart attack..."

"The fifth person's soul," Xiao Ai whispered with her hands behind her back, "That's what's written on that card, isn't it?"

"The problem is that only four people were killed 13 years ago."

Gao Cheng walked to the internal phone next to the bed, which was where Guoyou Chunda had a conversation with the outside world before he had a heart attack.

The phone is connected to the fingerprint recognition machine. It can be used for calling and opening the door. It can even actively control the alarm. The door is separated by a bed, which is not too close.

Guoyou Chunda was probably sitting by the bed talking on the phone, and only made his wife wait after hearing the knock on the door, and had a heart attack when he looked back at the door.

The soul of the fifth person... Could it be that someone survived the accident that year?

Gao Cheng took the role of Guoyou Chunda and sat on the side of the bed, but when he turned around, he saw Xiao Ai standing at the door with her eyes open, with a concerned look on her face.

"Don't worry," Gao Cheng smiled, stood up and said, "I am no longer the rookie who was helpless when I encountered a case. Although this case is a bit complicated, the biggest mistake of the criminal is to commit the crime in front of us, and it is too late to handle it perfectly. All traces."

Ever since I came to Guoyou's house, things haven't been too smooth. Several so-called supernatural phenomena have lasted for too long, and I can't find any clues. Then, another homicide happened under my nose, and even my employer had a heart attack and looked hopeless.

I don't know whether Conan's aura of death is too strong, or the murderer really doesn't pay attention to him as a famous detective... Either way, this case is over.

"No suspicious person was found," Henggou returned to Gao Cheng with some disappointment, "The windows on the entire third floor were locked from the inside, and there were no signs of being pried open...but because of Conan, the prisoner I couldn't escape from this balcony..."

Gao Cheng looked at Henggou and Guoyou's family who were following behind, but did not express his opinion.

"So there is only one possibility," Henggou continued helplessly, "that is, the prisoner deliberately opened the door to let us in before Conan climbed up, and then hid somewhere on the third floor, taking the opportunity to sneak in among us..."

"How is this possible?"

The fat butlers panicked: "Are you saying that the prisoner is among us?"

"But we only rushed over when we heard the sirens!"

"Yes, I came in after the police officer..."

"This," Henggou said with a headache,

"Actually, I just remember that Madam followed us all the time. It was so chaotic at the time, and I was anxious to find Mr. Guoyou. It was hard to notice if anyone had sneaked in, and..."

Henggou glanced at the calm Gao Cheng: "I want to confirm that when the alarm sounded, apart from my wife who was with me, other people's alibi..."

"We all followed what the police said, go back to our room and stay there!"

Several people from Guoyou's family said angrily: "Everyone is single room, how can there be any alibi?"

"Speaking of which, you police didn't send someone to watch at the door, didn't you?!"

"this……"

Henggou could only smile wryly.

This was indeed his negligence, but the situation at that time did not expect that it would become a serial murder, and the safest Guoyou Chunda died.

"Mr. Guoyou drove out all the policemen who were investigating on the third floor at that time, and hid in the room by himself and said that no one was there, so we had to quickly check the fingerprints of other people," Henggou said with a worried face, opening the note, "Before the results of the appraisal come out, let me reconfirm your statements..."

Gao Cheng had read the confessions of several people before, and was not interested in continuing to ask. After leaving Xiao Ai to monitor, he, Conan and a policeman left the third floor directly, and checked the rooms of the fat butler and others one after another.

Judging from the murder at Sekikou, it was the driver Mianyin and Guoyou and his wife who had the alibi.

Although the others did not have a clear alibi, the handwriting on the card found in Guan Kou's pocket was crooked, which did not match the fat butler's obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Below the hanging gate is a sharp fence. Moko, the housekeeper who has sharp phobia, is not like a prisoner, because it is impossible for a prisoner not to look down to check the wind, otherwise it is easy to expose himself if he is seen.

Chef Bohua, who has a fear of heights and cannot even get close to the windows on the second floor, is not like a prisoner...

Of course, the premise of these judgments is that the weirdness of several people is true.

Several kinds of diseases can be faked. If it is to avenge the accident 13 years ago, it is not impossible to deliberately make false appearances.

Several figures of the fat housekeeper flashed in Gao Cheng's mind.

It's really amazing. Generally speaking, they would find someone to frame, but when the murderer killed Guan Kou, he deliberately hung the body to the balcony, eliminating all suspicion.

It was already 2 o'clock in the morning, and Gao Cheng followed the police officers into the room of the housekeeper Moko first.

There is a potted plant on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and a date-marked calendar is fixed on the wall with adhesive tape. It is evidence that there are no thumbtacks or the like.

In addition, there were no pointed objects in the room, and even the pen was a ballpoint pen that could store the refill.

The second one is the room of the housekeeper's daughter, Bo Hua, which was cleaned very clean and tidy. Only the windows have obviously accumulated a lot of dust, which should have not been cleaned for quite a long time.

The third room is the driver Mianyin's room, which is even cleaner than Bohua's room.

Speaking of which, Mian Yin, who is obsessed with cleanliness, wears gloves almost all day long, and only takes them off when driving and writing.

Gao Cheng opened the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and the shoes inside seemed to be washed frequently. In addition to the shoes, there was also a pair of baseball gloves on the top shelf.

Before, the fat butler clearly said that no one in Guoyou's house played baseball...

Gao Cheng looked at the baseball glove for a while, then continued to walk into the room.

On the wall facing the entrance is a monthly calendar, and you can see from a distance that each date grid is filled with schedules. On October 3rd, the schedule for going to Tokyo to pick up a famous detective is written, and each schedule is written on it. The specific time is written, and there is a small circle in front of it.

Gao Cheng stood quietly in front of the calendar, his eyes continuously scanning the schedules.

I don’t know if it’s accidental, but there are two drawing methods in the small circle, clockwise and counterclockwise, with the notches facing down and up respectively. The difference is quite obvious when you look closely.

Two kinds of circles appear alternately, almost one kind a day, only the frequency of the forward alternation will be slightly slower...

Is it possible that Mian Yin Shengshi committed a crime?

"Kiroto," Conan asked aloud while the police officer was leaving, "What did you see?"

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