Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Haha, I finally know!"

In Room 315 of the Ijinkan, Kojiro Sakata watched the video repeatedly and finally found the clue.

In order to solve the case, he secretly took pictures regardless of other people's strange eyes, and now it's finally time to reap the rewards.

He found out how the criminal killed Bandai Suzue!

In room 215, Gao Cheng stood silently by the window, looking at the snow-covered boathouse cafe under the hotel. The policewoman including Takagi had all been dispatched to work outside the hotel. , There are policemen wrapped in thick blankets squatting.

It may be a torment for Takagi to be on duty outside in the middle of the night when the temperature is low and the temperature is low.

He wasn't sympathetic to Takagi, he just wondered why the policewoman made such an arrangement.

Obviously, the police force inside the hotel should be strengthened.

and also……

The scene of today's dinner flashed through Gao Cheng's mind.

When he found that the policewoman was eating in the restaurant, there was one thing that made him very concerned.

The posture of the policewoman holding the spoon is exactly the same as that of Wenyue Hualian. They both hold the handle in the same way as a knife and fork. In addition, the height, body shape... after excluding the face, the overlap between the two is as high as more than 90%.

The way to hold spoons and chopsticks is generally developed at a young age, and once it becomes a habit, it is difficult to change even when you grow up.

That is to say, the female police officer and Wenyue Hualian may know each other, at least they lived together when they were young...

A policeman parked under the Boathouse Cafe, and a lot of snow gradually accumulated on the roof of the car. When the windshield wipers swung, Takagi and an Aomori prefectural police could be seen inside.

"It's already 12 o'clock in the middle of the night... That stinky bitch actually made us all go out to work!"

The Aomori Police Department huddled in the car seat. In the cold night of Hokkaido, even squatting in the car was still not very warm, so they could only be wrapped into rice dumplings.

"Speaking of which, Takagi, why did you travel so far to join the joint investigation? Even if you investigate drug trafficking, it shouldn't be your turn, right?"

"It's just that I'm the only one who can do it." Gao Mu thought of Gao Cheng's exhortation, he should have read more and said less,

But after hearing the words, he couldn't help but reply.

Others didn't dare to say it. He felt that the police station in front of him should have no suspicions, and he was a senior with a sense of justice.

"Beep beep!" The mobile phone in the police department's arms suddenly rang in the car, and it took a long time for the police department to take it out and connect it.

"Hey……"

"Hello, Police Department," a hoarse and strange voice came from the other side of the phone, "You have worked hard on duty!"

"Who are you?"

"Hehe, aren't you looking for me? I am Santa Claus with a red beard. If you don't believe me, you can look at the window of the hotel room from the cafe. The murderous drama is going to be staged again..."

"what?!"

The police department got up and got out of the car with a changed face, stepped up the stairs of the cafe and looked at the window of the hotel room.

In the red room on the 3rd floor, a weird person can be vaguely seen looking this way...

"Oops! The red room is 315...it's the room where the high school detective lives!"

...

Room 315.

Sakata Kojiro hung in the bathroom with his eyes wide open, his face had lost all color, the rope was wrapped around his neck, and there were bloodstains from his fingers.

"Curse!" The owner of Xuecun exclaimed in horror, "There is indeed a curse in this room!"

Gao Cheng silently stood behind, watching the forensic personnel collect evidence at the scene, the flashlight reflected on Sakata Kojiro's face looked particularly terrifying.

Following Junya Toki, another high school detective was killed. When solving the case in the past, I probably never thought that he would become part of the murder scene.

The astonishment in those eyes before death was quite obvious, which made him feel heavy as a detective.

Gao Cheng looked away and quickly checked the situation in the room.

This is the first time he saw this room, just like the rumors, not only the walls and ceiling, but almost everything is red.

There was no trace of a fight at the scene, which meant that Sakata was basically unprepared. Who could make Sakata trust him so much at such a juncture?

"Police...police officer," the troupe clown panicked, "what the hell are the police doing? There are so many policemen, why are people still being killed? Are you just standing still for display? If this continues... "

"We are doing our best to investigate," the female police officer Shibupo Narumi said in a deep voice, "There may be some negligence, but every time the murderer commits another crime, we have indeed taken a step towards the truth!"

"Said so much, can't the murderer be found?" The clown said in fear, "Three people have already died! It's just killing people indiscriminately..."

"Shut up!"

Fuba Narumi glanced at the clown coldly.

"There will be no next time, our police will definitely arrest the murderer!"

After police investigation, Sakata was murdered in a secret room.

The windows were locked from the inside, and the door was also locked. It was a perfect secret room.

Because the door of the guest room is not automatically locked, you need to swipe the room card to lock it outside. Otherwise, you can only lock it from the inside. However, the murderer contacted the Aomori Police Department after 12 o'clock, and the old room card was invalid. The new house card is still on the front desk.

If the situation is true, then the only explanation is that there is a mechanism similar to a secret passage in Room 315.

Gao Cheng thought of the owner of the Yiren Pavilion who committed suicide in Room 315 100 years ago, and the red-bearded Santa Claus who had reserved this room for 10 years.

It's normal for the owner of the Aliens Pavilion to build a secret passage in the room he lives in, and then there is Santa Claus with a red beard. The reason why he chose this room must be because of the secret passage, through which the drug trade is secretly carried out.

Room 316 next door is where Wenyue Hualian lives, and Room 314 is the room where the female police officer, Bupo Naomi, is staying. Considering that in the past 10 years, guests have often designated to live in 316, Gao Cheng specially asked Wenyue Hualian to bring him into the room. investigation.

It's not a complicated mechanism. A place in the corner of the wall was secretly opened, and the surface was decorated with partitions. Gao Cheng, who is proficient in mechanism skills, quickly found a place.

Thinking that there were policemen next door, Gao Cheng did not act without authorization, but simply verified it.

"Have you been in the room all the time?" Gao Cheng turned to Wenyue Hualian and asked.

"Well," Wenyue Hualian said confusedly, "Is there any question?"

"It's very problematic for you."

Gao Chengduo took a look at Wenyue Hualian.

This secret passage can't be hidden for too long, and the police should be able to find it soon if they continue to investigate. After all, the murderer can't disappear from Room 315 out of thin air.

Only in this way, I am afraid that Wen Yuehualian's suspicion will be completely confirmed.

Why? How do you feel that the murderer has always wanted to frame this woman?

Gao Cheng looked at Wenyue Hualian who was not clear about his situation in doubt, and continued to ask: "Who arranged your rooms?"

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