Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

As night fell, Gao Cheng lived with the fat Shigeji Torata directly after dinner.

If the murderer is really Rongda Hutian or someone else from the Hutian family, tonight is the only chance to do it. Otherwise, when the police know the contents of the notebook tomorrow, they will definitely re-investigate the incident 6 years ago.

This is also his opportunity, because there is not enough evidence in the previous cases, and only by leading the snake out of the hole can it be fatal.

He wanted to bet that Darong Hutian would not wait any longer, that his reasoning was fine.

"Detective Kido, Kido," Shigeji Torata looked uncomfortably at Gaocheng who was sitting quietly opposite, "What's the matter? I'm sleepy..."

"Mr. Fanci," Gao Cheng slowly raised his eyelids, "Do you still remember how your brother died?"

"Remember, remember..."

"There are four sentences on Takeda Shingen's battle flag: 'It is as fast as the wind, it is as slow as the forest, it invades like fire, and it does not move like a mountain'... This is part of the ancient Chinese Sun Tzu's art of war..."

Facing Shigeji Torata's puzzled eyes, Gao Cheng continued to explain.

"Mr. Yoshiro died because of a tornado. Although it was just an accident, he did meet the 'wind'. Mr. Koji, who was buried in the mound, met the 'mountain'. Ms. Linghua, who was hanged in the woods, corresponded. 'Lin' is still short of the last 'fire', if the criminal committed the crime according to Takeda Shingen's curse, there must be the last 'fire'..."

"You mean?" Shigeji Torata swallowed.

"That's why I didn't let you go." Gao Cheng put the notebook on the table and flipped to the part of Torada Yoshiro's diary, "Six years ago, Mr. Yoshiro actually heard the gunshot and saw the gunshot. I finally couldn't stand the pressure recently, so I discussed with Mr. Koji to tell the police..."

Shigeji Torata trembled and widened his eyes. Yoshiro Torata did write in the exchange diary that he heard the sound and the light of the fire. If it was really a gunshot...

"Brother, they were killed not because of treasure hunting, but because of this?"

"Yeah, the person who kept silent all this time suddenly wanted to find the police. The real murderer should also have plans to silence him. It just so happened that something happened to your brother..."

Gao Cheng put away his notebook again.

"The reason why you pretended to be Takeda Shingen to curse and kill is that you don't know who the insiders are. However, the murderer probably already knows it by now. It's the four of you..."

"I'm sorry," the door opened a crack, and the dark figure of Tatsuyoshi Huda appeared outside the door, with a cold face, "There are five people now..."

"Mom?" Shigeji Torata was still immersed in Gao Cheng's reasoning, and almost didn't realize it, "It's so late, are you still up?"

"It really is you, Mrs. Darong."

Gaocheng held down Shigeji Torata, stood up and faced the woman.

"Only you have the chance to kill Miss Linghua..."

"Oh?" Hutian Darong laughed unexpectedly, "Why? When Linghua disappeared, I was always with everyone..."

"You weren't there when you went out to find someone," Gao Cheng interrupted, "You deliberately left behind. In fact, you put the unconscious Miss Linghua on the black horse. In order to prevent everyone from finding out, you even covered yourself with a black coat. After arriving in the woods, I went alone to the place where the hanging rope was prepared, and hanged Miss Linghua from behind the big tree. The length of the rope was just enough to pull it behind.

Afterwards you deliberately rode behind a tree to confuse the horseshoe prints, making it seem impossible to commit a crime...

"Of course, Miss Linghua also left a death message, that is, the blue eye paint left by wiping the corners of her eyes, referring to the black horse Qinglumao you rode, and the black coat still on the nearby tree, which also has The fragrance of Ayaka-san..."

"Slap."

Hu Tian Darong clapped his hands expressionlessly: "Excellent, I really deserve to be a detective, but it's a pity that it's too late now?"

The door was completely opened, and besides Hu Tian Darong, a group of strangers holding torches also appeared in the courtyard, looking at Gao Cheng with sneering smiles.

Hu Tian Darong snorted triumphantly, and took a double-barreled shotgun from the side and pointed it at the house: "You guessed the fire correctly, so can you guess the truth six years ago? Why did I shoot? To be honest , I just wanted to hurt Kai, so I aimed this shotgun at the horse's leg, and he fell off the cliff..."

"Because of the gambling."

"Ok?"

"Mrs. Yui has already told me," Gao Cheng pushed the stupid fat man aside, "You have set up a bet on the riding and archery in the celebration, betting that 10 shots will almost miss, but Mr. Kai always hits all, so you Only then did he play tricks during the celebration, and he even dealt with the Kai patrolman in the preliminaries later, I'm afraid it's Mr. Ajing's turn this time..."

"That's right," Rongda Hutian smiled coldly, "If you keep hitting all strikes, you won't be able to gamble, and you can't always play tricks during the celebration. Of course it would be best if the shooter was injured or died directly..."

"But I still don't understand," Gao Cheng glanced at the muzzle of the shotgun, "Why did you even kill your own son?"

"Okay, if there is any problem, let's leave it on the road to think about it. After this is over, I will get rid of that stupid woman who sneaked in to find out the cause of my teacher's death..."

"Then I'll keep it for now."

Gao Cheng smiled, and took out a wooden knife in his hand: "Don't you wonder why the police have left?"

"what?"

"Bang bang bang!"

The moment Gao Cheng leaned forward and quickly avoided the shotgun, he almost turned into a stream of light and flashed across the villages. At the same time as the flames were shattered, a dozen or so people screamed and flew away. .

Diagonal split, upward pick, crosscut...

The revised version of Tiantang Wuxinliu can also display the mystery of swordsmanship in the world of Conan. It is no longer that these gangsters and villagers can resist, and the people in the back can't even see Gao Cheng's figure clearly. The stagnant sword move.

Even if it was just a wooden knife, the villagers seemed to have their lives taken away in an instant.

Hu Tian Darong was stunned for a while, and when he realized that something happened behind him and wanted to shoot Gao Cheng, he found that the shotgun had lost its bullet at some point.

"how come?"

Hu Tian Darong looked blankly at the villagers who fell to the ground and screamed in pain in the courtyard, and pressed the trigger again and again towards Gao Cheng who retracted his knife and turned back as if venting.

"Ghost... There is a ghost!!"

Facing Gao Cheng who was able to do a job with ease, Tariyo Torada seemed to see a bloody armored samurai, and even the wooden sword became a bloody samurai sword.

It's Takeda Shingen...

Darong Hutian screamed and left the villagers and turned to run away, but in the corridor he was blocked by Cyclops Yamato Kansuke and Yui Hutian.

Hutian Zhixin's face was full, and his expression was quite ugly: "How dare you do such a thing?! How dare you? You bastard!!"

Hu Tian Darong collapsed on the ground, no longer aggressive, and was subdued by several police officers.

Yamato Kansuke looked at the dejected Tariyo Torada, and then turned to the thugs staggering around in the yard, and Gaocheng standing in the middle of the yard.

Gao Cheng nodded, and walked towards Xiao Ai behind the crowd.

The 6-year-long battle is finally over, and all the culprits have been found out.

However, there was no expression on Dahe Ganzhu's face. For this uncle police officer, I am afraid that there is both relief and pain. After all, because of this case, not to mention his own injuries, his childhood sweethearts have also become wives, which is really cruel.

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