Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"I say……"

Gao Cheng leaned against the door with his arms folded, and interrupted the movements of the two who were about to open Er Yuan's luggage.

"What are you two doing? Sure enough, there is a problem..."

"You, you misunderstood." The bearded man was startled, gritted his teeth and looked back at Gao Cheng, sweating profusely, "Isn't Mr. Mao Li confused? We just thought that we might come here to find clues to solve the case Maybe..."

Gao Cheng remained expressionless: "Both of you have not been cleared of your suspicions. Is there a saying that the suspect is looking for clues? Could it be that you want to destroy the evidence?"

"How... how?"

The two bearded people spread their hands and walked out of the room laughing.

"Look, we didn't take anything."

Gao Cheng watched the two leave with cold eyes, and then looked at the room in front of him.

These two people should not be the murderers, but there are problems for sure...

Maybe it was originally the former boss's room, which is much better than his room on the second floor. There are several shelves against the wall full of books, and there is a separate sofa and coffee table.

Gao Cheng walked to the opened suitcase.

The top layer was full of clothes. Before he could look through Conan, he squeezed over and found a coat with blood on his front.

"Sure enough, that's right," Conan stared at the jacket as if no one was there, "the blood is broken in the middle, it should be the camera..."

Gao Cheng glanced at Conan.

This guy always likes to jump up and down in front of others, he really wants to be beaten up like an uncle and thrown out.

However, the blood stains on the clothes were confirmed, but they didn't know what the two hunters were looking for.

Gao Cheng's eyes fell on the video tape in the suitcase.

Is it a belt...

"Kirodo!"

Suddenly there was a shout from behind, Gao Cheng turned his head subconsciously,

He met Sonoko with a suspicious expression.

"Ah?" Gao Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and a cold air came from his back, "That... Yuanzi, who are you calling?"

"Hmm..." Yuanzi approached with a sullen face, stared closely at Gao Cheng for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Gao Cheng's chest, and grabbed it a few times.

real?

Sonoko turned and walked away even more puzzled.

"..."

Gao Cheng's whole body froze, and he watched Yuanzi leave in a daze.

What do you mean?

Recognize this?

Gao Cheng broke out in a cold sweat.

If Yuanzi found out that he had pretended to be Chenghuzi several times before, God knows what would happen... In the future, he would never be able to hold his head up in front of Yuanzi.

Fortunately, it is a camouflage card...

Although the camouflage card can only change the form for a short period of time, but cannot change the personality habits or anything like that, it is not as perfect as Kidd's camouflage technique, but the changed form is almost the same as the real one...

Being smaller is really getting smaller, becoming a "ghost" is really transparent and lighter, becoming a woman also really has a female body, not Kidd's kind of fake breasts, nor Belmode's kind of breasts that need to be tied up .

"That," Conan was still pinching the blood-stained coat, "I didn't see anything..."

Gao Cheng rolled his eyes and walked out of the room silently.

Be careful so you won't be seen through by Sonoko, the most important thing right now is this incident...

He already has a candidate for the suspect, but the problem is the lack of evidence.

Passing by Saburo's cage, Gao Cheng stopped, paused, and released Saburo, who sat up curiously, out of the cage, and led the dog leash back to the chocolate-making kitchen.

It is impossible that the victim, Er Yuan, did not take any pictures, but the camera tape was never used.

There is only one possibility, that Eryuan captured something that was not good for the murderer, so the murderer disposed of the tape at that time, and under this circumstance, it was most likely buried somewhere in the forest.

Gao Cheng saw that the wind and snow outside were a little lighter, touched the well-behaved Saburo, handed an unused video tape to Saburo's nose, and brought Saburo to the apron worn by Yazi and Fenchuan Shiguo to smell it. odor.

Although Saburo is not a police dog, since he won a medal in the rescue before, he must have received similar training, otherwise he would not have taken Conan to find the corpse so quickly.

The only problem is that the odds of finding the tape are really slim...

Gao Cheng led Saburo to open the back door, and suddenly a gust of wind and snow blew into the house.

"call--!"

The tip of Gao Cheng's hair was blown up in front of his forehead, he shivered and looked outside, when he suddenly saw a dog coming towards him with something in its mouth.

...

In the living room of the villa, Uncle Mao Li put away all the video tapes and developed photos, and faced everyone in a solemn voice.

"I can't find any clues for the time being. I think everyone should go back to their rooms to rest tonight. We will talk about everything after the police arrive tomorrow...For the sake of caution, it's best not to act alone..."

Uncle Maori caught a glimpse of Conan who had returned to the living room, and asked with a slumped face, "Where's Miss Nanase?"

"Mr. Mao Li," Gao Cheng took two Saburos into the living room, led one, held one in his arms, and explained under the staring eyes of everyone, "Just now the other Saburo came back..."

"What, what?"

Uncle Mao Li looked at the two dogs that were almost identical.

"How is this going?"

"I don't know too well," Gao Cheng said with a smile, "but the second one looks like Jiro in the photo album. To be honest, it was the one who brought me to Mr. Ergaki before, and even took my chocolate there. It's..."

"You said it was Jiro?" Uncle Mori's eyes almost popped out, "But didn't Jiro die a long time ago? This..."

"The old lady just listened to what the former boss said?" Gao Cheng put down Jiro, and the two Shikoku dogs immediately leaned close to each other. "They really look like one, and can only be distinguished by the ball."

"ball?"

"That's right, didn't Mr. Ergaki throw the ball at Saburo in yesterday's video? I found that one of them likes to play with balls, and the other is not interested in balls..."

"Wait," Uncle Mao Li regained his strength, and his expression moved when he heard Gao Cheng's words, "Mr. Ergaki said that Saburo didn't like balls yesterday, so... Sanlang still likes balls today. Could it be that Zhong Jiro Changed with Saburo, what is going on?"

Uncle Mao Li looked at the old woman in confusion.

The old lady also looked at the two Shikoku dogs in a daze: "I don't know either. Sanlang will enter the cage at night. I took him out once today. When he was about to reach the cemetery, he was still as smart as before. Wait for me at the cemetery."

Gao Cheng smiled lightly, and casually reminded: "I heard a story before, saying that two identical dogs took turns guarding the gate, but no one noticed it. Jiro and Saburo wouldn't take turns guarding the tomb, right? But it's too natural It's a night story..."

"No, it's very likely to be true. Saburo and Jiro were actually swapped at the cemetery."

Uncle Mao Li looked serious.

"The other tombs were destroyed by animals. Only the three tombs together are still in good condition. It's really strange to worship once a day..."

"Did the former boss say that Jiro died of illness for this reason?" Gao Cheng pretended to ask casually.

"That's right," Uncle Maori felt his head light up, and said happily, "It turns out that the former boss wanted to protect the grave of his ex-wife, so he trained Jiro and Saburo to guard the grave in turn. The old lady was sad, so she lied and said that Jiro died of illness!"

"Is that so?" The old woman looked at the two Shikoku dogs with some sadness, "No wonder Saburo didn't eat when the wind and snow were too heavy to go out to visit the grave, and he had to wait until the next day..."

"Yes, I think it should be because they take turns guarding the tomb, and they must be trained to eat every other day."

Uncle Maori had a confident look on his face.

"I think in the previous rumors of Japanese wild wolves, you should have seen Jiro or Saburo on shift. As for the chocolates around those mountain victims, they should have picked them up. For the rescue dogs who have won medals, they have experienced this The training is not surprising..."

Yuanzi's face tightened even more, and he stared straight at Gao Cheng.

No, although there is no direct reasoning, it seems to be deliberately guiding Uncle Mori to reason...