Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Damn it!" The two male teachers gritted their teeth, but it was really hard to stop this weird reporter.

"Hmph, let's get along well."

The reporter smiled complacently, and went straight to the living room, but when he passed by Gao Cheng, he was slightly startled, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"Um?"

Because he is a media reporter himself, he is quite familiar with all kinds of celebrities, but Gao Cheng now looks like an ordinary high school student, which is quite different from the newspapers.

Back in the living room, because of the unexpected guest of the weird reporter, the originally happy atmosphere became gloomy, and he was not very willing to talk.

Gao Cheng thoughtfully looked at the weird reporter who was warming himself by the fireplace.

The wind and snow outside are getting bigger and bigger, even the car at the door is covered by the snow, and the distant scene is completely invisible. The villa has almost become a place isolated from the world, and it is temporarily impossible to leave except for phone calls.

If what the weird reporter said is true, something related must have happened three years ago. Unfortunately, the weird reporter looks very difficult to deal with, and other people are not very willing to say it...

"It's all because of this person," Yuanzi complained, "It was fine at first, but now I'm not happy at all."

"Sonoko," Mr. Yonehara passed by holding the sheets, "Forget about that person, come and help me make the beds for everyone."

"it is good!"

"Xiao Lan and that little brother, you go to the kitchen to help Mr. Nakamura who is in charge of dinner, as for Kido..." Mr. Yonehara looked at the strange reporter and asked, "Kito, you can just stay here in the living room. "

"Kido?"

His brows twitched, and he looked back at Gao Cheng who looked like a big boy.

"Could it be that..."

Gao Cheng turned his head to meet the weird reporter's gaze. He didn't feel at ease about this reporter. It seemed that he had a lot of conflicts with a few primary school teachers, and it seemed that he was specially recruited by someone. The possibility of being killed was not small.

Of course, it doesn't make much sense to think about the murderer and the victim now. Not only is there insufficient information, but it is also easy to be misled by preconceived ideas.

"What happened three years ago?" Gao Cheng looked directly at the weird reporter and asked.

"Hmph, I guessed right," the strange reporter smiled lightly and looked at Gao Cheng, "You are indeed that person..."

Gao Cheng frowned, and wanted to continue asking, but suddenly there was a scream from the second floor of the villa.

"what!"

"The garden?"

"What happened?"

Not caring about asking the strange person for questioning, Gao Cheng and Xiao Lan rushed to the second floor in a few strides, and finally a room was locked from the inside.

"Kirodo..." Sonoko couldn't grasp the rope that strangled his neck, and his consciousness became more and more blurred.

"Yonko! Are you in there? What's the matter?"

"Dong dong dong!" Amidst the violent knock on the door, Xiaolan kicked open the door, and saw Yuanzi and Mr. Yonehara lying on the ground at a glance.

"The garden!"

Xiaolan cried and hugged Yuanzi: "Yuanzi! Please, open your eyes quickly! Yuanzi—!"

"She just fell asleep." Gao Cheng let out a breath and put down Sonoko's wrist, looked at the clear strangle marks on Sonoko's neck, checked the condition of Mr. Yonehara next to him, and finally his eyes fell on the open window.

"call--!"

A series of clear footprints stretched out in the wind and snow. Gao Cheng handed over the garden to Xiaolan to take care of, and jumped out of the window to follow the footprints with a serious expression, but found that the footprints finally extended to the gate of the villa.

"This is?!"

The murderer is still in the villa...

Gao Cheng's face was ugly, and he stood motionless beside the footprints at the door.

Finally, there are people around me who have been affected, which is unforgivable!

In the bedroom on the first floor, Gao Cheng hugged the sleepy Sonoko to the bed, and everyone surrounded him. Mr. Nakamura was helping Mr. Yonehara to treat the wound.

When Yonehara was stunned by the dark murderer with a handkerchief, his head hit the wall because of his resistance, and Yuanzi who came after him was strangled by the murderer.

The murderer wrote a word on the back of their hands with lipstick, which were "mi" and "na".

"Why hasn't Yuanzi woke up yet?" Xiaolan asked worriedly by the bedside.

"It must have taken too much anesthetic," Nakamura Minori said, "It will be fine after a while."

"But do the footprints really reach the gate?" Mr. Yonehara asked worriedly, "If that's the case, wouldn't the murderer still be in the villa?"

"There should be no doubt about it. The murderer is the person in this villa."

Gao Cheng thoughtfully looked at everyone: "Where were you all when the accident happened?"

"I'm taking a shower."

"I'm alone in my room listening to music..."

The two young teachers looked at Gao Cheng with a serious face in surprise: "What tone are you talking about, do you suspect that we are murderers?"

"Huh," the strange reporter leaned against the door, laughing hoarsely, "Don't you all know? He is the modern left-hand character detective, Takashiro Kido! At the beginning, he was called because of his resemblance to Shinichi Kudo Kudo Shinichi second..."

"Detective, detective?"

The eyes of several teachers all focused on Gao Cheng: "Kiroto... is actually that famous detective! No wonder I seem to have seen it somewhere..."

"Everyone," Gao Cheng only had this case in mind, and asked in front of the crowd, "Can you tell me what happened three years ago?"

Before the teachers could reply, the strange reporter said in a suppressed voice: "Three years ago, a little girl named Mochizuki Minako hanged herself in Kubato Elementary School. Although it was said that it was because of the pressure of the exam, I felt that it was not that simple. .”

Speaking of which, the reporter laughed sinisterly: "Now it seems that someone wants to avenge the death of Minako Mochizuki. These teachers are all involved, right? Mr. Yonehara, who was the class teacher at the time, and Minako Mochizuki volleyball Sakai-sensei, the club advisor..."

The reporter glanced at several teachers with ugly faces like knives: "By the way, Mr. Nakamura, you should have been able to prevent her from committing suicide at that time. As a health care teacher, you are most familiar with Minako Mochizuki, right? And Mrs. Shimoda too ..."

"But let's not talk about whether we are responsible or not. It would be ridiculous to take revenge on us because of Minako's suicide?" Sakata-sensei interrupted, "I think Sugiyama-sensei must be playing a prank!"

"Can this be called a prank?" Teacher Yonehara reacted strongly, "I'm fine, but Sonoko was strangled!"

"Have you called Mr. Sugiyama?" Gao Cheng said calmly.

"Ah, I called, but there was only a phone message."

"Damn it, what the hell is Sugiyama going to do?"

Several teachers were noisy, and Gao Cheng frowned.

Although he had some doubts about these people, he didn't have any clue, and Mr. Sugiyama was also a problem...

After questioning several people, Gao Cheng stayed alone in the bedroom to take care of the garden, while the others went to prepare dinner first.

"It's best not to act alone, the murderer is probably still in this villa."

"Don't worry, if we all stay in the living room, nothing will happen, right?"

"Kito..." Conan still wanted to communicate with Gao Cheng, but was held back by Xiaolan next to him.

"Sister Xiaolan?"

"Hush!"

Xiaolan looked at Gao Cheng who was frowning in thought and Yuanzi who was sleeping, and took Conan out of the room without any explanation.

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