At noon the next day, Gao Cheng, with dark eyes, waited for the police from Tokyo. Unexpectedly, he was also officer mu.

"I knew I'd meet you again," said Mu Mu, looking at Maori xiaowulang, who was sleeping heavily. "We're going to investigate and inquire in the village office. You should have a good rest first and come back later. I'll ask Maori about things."

Gao Cheng yawned and found that Conan also began to sleep. He shook his head and said, "I won't sleep here. I'd better go to the village office first."

"Ah, is that good?"

"No problem."

Gao Cheng's spirit is not very good. He takes Dongye lake to the village office. He originally planned to follow the investigation and ask. As a result, he faintly sits on the chair outside and falls asleep.

At 6 p.m., Conan and his party also yawned to the village office and found that the investigation had not yet reached them.

"That kind of place is not suitable for sleeping."

Conan looked listlessly at Gao Cheng, who was sleeping with Dongye Lake in one chair: "brother Gao Cheng is really good..."

Maolilan and Asai also have a deep feeling.

"I sleep with a knife in my arms. It's a modern leftist script." Asai looked at Dongye Lake curiously.

Nothing special, just an ordinary wooden knife

"What kind of modern left writing?" Maori Kogoro was not angry and came out from the investigation room. "This guy clearly said he would come to help, but he has been sleeping alone until now."

"Dad," maolilan rubbed his eyes. Seeing Maori Kogoro, he quickly cheered up and asked, "what's up? Do you know who the prisoner is? "

"Don't be silly," said Kogoro Maori, shaking his head feebly. "There are 38 people who have come to participate in the ritual, and it won't end so easily."

Asai said, "excuse me... When is my turn?"

Looking at his sleepy appearance, Maori Kogoro was embarrassed and said, "I know you're really tired, but you're still at the end of the line..."

"In that case, I'll wash my face before the interrogation." Asai got up and left.

"Uncle," Conan asked, "how many people are left behind to investigate?"

Maori Kotaro glanced at the people in the waiting room: "including doctor Chengshi, almost all of them are here. The village head's daughter, Heiyan Lingzi, her fiance, murazawa. On Monday, the candidate for village head, Shimizu Zhengren, the Secretary of village head, hirada, and Nishimoto, who are now under investigation."

Speaking of xibenjian, Maori affirmed: "but this guy is quite time-consuming. No matter what he is asked, he is silent. My intuition is that the prisoner is this guy!"

Conan's black face: intuition again

At 6:30 in the evening, Gao Cheng is woken up by black rock's shouts and finds Asai sitting beside him.

"Can't you be polite?" In the interrogation room, Heiyan Lingzi stood up and yelled, "I can't have the motive to kill Mr. Kawashima! That's too much! "

"Miss Lingzi is really good," maolilan said. "She has been yelling for more than ten minutes..."

"Sorry," Gao Cheng sat up and looked at the time, "it's so late... Isn't the investigation over yet?"

"There are only a few people left," Asai said with concern. "Are you ok?"

Gao Cheng said with a smile: "it's OK, but you don't seem to have any spirit."

"Of course, how can you sleep well in that place?" Conan murmured.

"I didn't sleep well either."

Gao Cheng listened to the noise in the interrogation room, but he was not interested in helping. He simply chatted with Asai.

"Why did Dr. Cheng Shi come to such an island? I remember you said you were from Tokyo? "

"Yes, so I usually go back to Tokyo to visit my parents on weekends. It feels like a part-time doctor," Asai said with a smile. "But I've been longing for it since a long time ago. I hope to work on this kind of island surrounded by nature, so I decide to stay here. It's been two years before I know it."

Gao Cheng looks at the complex feelings on Asai's clear face, and thinks of the strange appearance of last night.

It's not just that I don't want to do autopsy again

"Well, doctor Chengshi," Gao Cheng asked hesitantly, "last night you..."

"Well?"

Cheng Shi's clear eyes look at Gao Cheng, waiting for the following, but the village office suddenly sounded "this is..." Gao Cheng stands up with a change of face.

"Where does music come from?"

"It's the broadcasting room!"

Everyone rushed to the second floor with an ominous premonition, and happened to see the peevish looking Kenzo Nishimoto collapsed in horror at the door of the broadcasting room.

Gao Cheng looks inside the broadcasting room, his body is tight for a moment.

On the broadcasting station of the broadcasting room, the head of Heiyan village is lying on it with blood all over his body, with a deadly blade inserted on his back. The broadcasting station is also dyed red with blood, which makes people feel cold in the melodious sound of piano.

"No one is allowed in!" Mu Mu stops the crowd and shouts an order to his subordinates, "call the forensic officer and the autopsy personnel to come right away!"“ Officer, "the police officer reported," the coroner has gone to Tokyo in the evening because of Mr. Kawashima's anatomy! "“ What? " Mu Mu got a headache. "Damn it! At such a time... "" well, "Asai said," I can help if I need to. "“ Doctor Cheng Shi Mu Mu Leng Leng, nodded: "well, I'll trouble you after the identification team members come." Gao Cheng's face is heavy. Taking advantage of the gap between the police and the scene, he goes into the broadcasting room and looks at the head of Heiyan village who has been put on the ground for autopsy. Like Kawashima before, the man's eyes widened, as if he had seen a ghost before he died... "I think the deceased was killed a few minutes before the body was found." Asai's experiment is reported in the afterbody“ Well, that's true, "Mu Mu took out moonlight from the radio station." officer Mu Mu! " The forensics officer suddenly yelled, "there seems to be something written in blood under the chair here!"“ "Oh?" Mu Mu crouched down and said, "is this music score?" On the floor, a few lines of staff are drawn intermittently with blood, as last time, it seems to contain some information. "Is this also the last word left by the victim?" he thought“ No Conan didn't give Maori any face. He took out his notebook and wrote down the music scores on the ground. He retorted, "if he had time and energy to write these things with his own blood, he would have been able to go outside for help! So this should be the murderer left on purpose... "Maori xiaowulang's face became more and more black, and he couldn't bear to give Conan a big bag on his head. Dong“ Son of a bitch, get out of my way“ Hum Conan walked to the door unhappily and looked at Gao Cheng, who was also studying music scores with a small book“ Chenghu, have you found anything? "“ Not yet... "Gao Cheng frowned. He had seen the whole scene, but he still had no clue. As for the music score like a secret sign, even with piano knowledge, he was totally powerless. I'm afraid that his poor reasoning ability can't be solved in a few days... Gao Cheng quietly opens the light curtain of the system. One minute is too short. It's not enough to face such a complicated case, but now it's in a dead end. We have to find a way to break the situation. If we can't find the murderer, maybe the murder will continue... Gao Cheng squats in front of the bloodstain score. As the one minute detective mode begins, all the clues are quickly reorganized in his mind. The first task is to interpret the code. It takes almost no time, and the message in the score is directly presented. From the far left of the piano keys, put the 26 English letters in turn, and compare the music score to form a unique key to decryption... The music score information in the piano room before was interpreted as: do you understand, the next one is you. The message on the floor of the broadcasting room is: the resentment of the fire of karma is eliminated here... It's not very useful. Gao Cheng's mind continues to arrange the messy clues, and suddenly notices that the blood used to draw music scores on the floor has dried up. He didn't know about medicine. He didn't know how long the blood would dry. He didn't know how long the blood would dry. He didn't know how to do it even in the one minute detective mode... But he didn't know how to do it so quickly... While he still had time, Gao Cheng looked at the body of the head of Heiyan village, then turned to the radio station. After his eyes swept the set key on the radio station, his face suddenly shocked. A flash of light flashed in my mind. Almost a moment before the end of a minute, the clues were connected, and an incredible figure emerged. Gao Cheng looks rigidly at Asai Chengshi standing on one side. Although there are still doubts, but only the clues found here can be targeted. The murderer is Asahi, who is responsible for the autopsy. But why?