Selling TV stations every day, Gao Chengqing gasps to stop his bicycle and finds that police cars have been parked under the TV station building.

Do buy a car next time

"It was the producer of this TV station, Suwa daoyan, who was killed. He was 37 years old... The murder weapon was a pistol..."

At the scene of the murder in the mixing room, daoyan's body was sitting under the window. The window above was full of spattered blood and left a bullet hole. Forensic officers took pictures of the scene one after another.

Mu Mu came close to the body: "one shot hit the head, through the glass, it's very troublesome to find the bullets flying out..."

"Officer, there are other bullet holes in the wall! Two at the back of the poster, one next to the clock, plus the one on the victim, four shots were fired here! "

"All four shells are in the room."

"Well, there is also a pistol with a muffler beside the body. It should be the gun that fired it. Take it for test immediately!" Eyes dusk sink a voice way.

"Officer Mu Mu," Maori Kogoro confidently said, "this is a simple matter. There is only one entrance to the room. The murderer should break into the room, force the victim to the window, and then shoot him to death with a random gun. One of the shots hit the head, and then the murderer threw the gun to the body and ran away... Is that right?"

"Well, it should be." Mu Mu looks at the Maori who laughs with pride, and a cold sweat flows down his forehead.

Although Maori is a detective now, he used to be a criminal policeman. Every time they were taken askew by this guy, they felt like they were in a maze

After wiping the cold sweat, Mu Mu turns to Gao Cheng who comes to the door and asks, "brother Chenghu, Maori is here to do programs. Why are you here too?"

"Ha, I smell the case... Actually, I want to come and talk to Mr. Suwa about the program."

Gao Cheng walked to Suwa daoyan's body with a smile, and his face immediately became dignified: "I didn't expect that Mr. Suwa was shot..."

When he received the case released by the system, he still thought that he could ask Suwa daoyan about the program by the way. He didn't know it was Suwa daoyan who died until he came to the scene.

"Chenghu," said Conan, squeezing aside and pointing to the body in a low voice, "there's blood on the receiver. Maybe he talked to someone when he was killed. Maybe the other party heard something..."

Gao Chengshun looked and found that it was an old-fashioned mobile phone: "time has passed for such a long time. If someone hears it, they will definitely call the police, right?"

Having said that, he asked Mu Mu, "officer mu, can you find out the call records of Mr. Suwa? He may have been on the phone when he was killed. "

"Telephone?" Mu Mu hastily told a policeman, "go to investigate immediately!"

He still has a lot of trust in Gao Cheng. Although he likes to talk about money when he is young, he is actually a very warm-hearted person. He has helped the police for free at least twice. The most important thing is that he is reliable, unlike Maori, who is sometimes smart and sometimes confused.

When the police officer left, Mu Mu continued to interrogate the staff and said, "have you seen any suspicious people?"

"No, because Mr. Suwa is here alone to support everyone."

"Stand aside, everyone?"

"It's all my fault," the host of the show, Kushi Matsuzawa, suddenly said sadly. "In fact, Suwa is waiting for me, because he said that there is something important to talk about after the show, so he specially supports other people, saying that he doesn't want to be heard..."

"So there are no witnesses," Mu Mu said with a headache. "Now we can only wait to find out the call records."

Gao Cheng looks at Kushi Matsuzawa suspiciously. At this time, the mixing room is full of reporters. Kushi Matsuzawa follows the coroner who carried away Suwa's body. He almost walks out of the room and is submerged by all kinds of microphones.

"Mr. Matsuzawa!"

"Mr. matsutaki, how are you feeling now?"

"Now it's rumored that your program will be canceled. Will your fans not accept it? Would you please answer that? "

"Are you finished or not?" "You're right. We talked about the cancellation of the program, but Mr. Suwa still wanted me to continue to host it. That's why he invited me to this room tonight

"I'm here to announce to you that I will inherit Mr. Suwa's will and continue to preside over the work. Moreover, I will put this case on the screen and do my best to trace the murderer until I catch the devil who killed Mr. Suwa!"

In front of a program monitor in the mixing room, Gao Cheng silently looks at the tearful matsutaki in the photo.

"I feel that this person's performance is a little strange. He is crying but seems very happy..."

"It's really suspicious," Conan thought, holding his chin beside him, looking like a little adult. "I heard he's good at shooting, too."

"It's more suspicious for a kid to jump up and down at the scene of the murder," Gao Cheng glanced at Conan. "If it's me, I'll throw out a bear like you."

"What's up and down? I'm just following uncle Maori. " When Conan's face collapsed, he was always beaten by Maori and often thrown out.

"Officer!" Before going out of the police rushed back, will be a form to Mu Mu, "call records have been found out!"“ Well, it's hard for you. " Mu Mu nodded, took the form, looked at it, and frowned. After a while, Matsuzawa Guishi and several related staff members were called to the scene again“ I did call Mr. Suwa at 8:15, "a staff member explained." at that time, he also answered the phone. Later, the one who called at 55 did not answer... "" what did you call him for? " Mu Mu inquires“ I asked him to call, "Matsuzawa explained," because I still have to do programs... "Gao Cheng has seen the call records and locked his eyes on Matsuzawa Guishi:" Mr. Matsuzawa, you also called Mr. Suwa. When you called, you should still be doing programs, right? "“ "Well," matsutaki stuttered. It seemed that he had thought of Gao Chenghui's question for a long time, and his mouth rose slightly. "In fact, there were four minutes of short films in the middle of the program, and I left for a while because of my stomach discomfort. By the way, I called Suwa..." Gao Chenghu asked, "is that really true? It's a coincidence that the call you made should be the one at the time of the crime, and I heard that you are very good at shooting. "“ Are you... Are you doubting me? " Matsuzawa said innocently: "I just called for a while and hung up first. Besides, I was recording the program from 8:00 to 9:00. I just left for a while when I played the 4-minute short film. From the studio on the 9th floor where I hosted the program to the room on the 4th floor, unless I took the elevator, it should take more than 4 minutes to go back and forth quickly." Before he saw Gao Cheng appear, he was very surprised, but soon he thought about everything in advance. As an excellent detective show host, he had conceived countless cases. After his perfect crime plan was successful, I believe that even two famous detectives could not find any flaw in the scene. There is Maori Kogoro in the sight of kaocheng. Matsutaki is not worried and says, "if you don't believe it, try it yourself, then you can prove my innocence immediately!"“ OK, Maori, go and run! " Mu Mu immediately turned to Maori Kogoro road“ Ah, you want me to run? "“ Why should I do such a thing? Mingmingchenghu is also there... "Maori xiaowulang runs up the stairs depressed. He used to work under Mu Mu, but he didn't react for a moment. When Maori Kogoro ran to the 9th floor studio, he hurried back to the 4th floor. The time was more than 6 minutes“ Six minutes, 48 seconds! "“ Maori, can't you hurry up? " Mu Mu complains“ I can't help it! " Maori, puffing like a cow, roared, "my heart is cracking now!"“ Should that prove my innocence? " Matsuzawa said with a smile. Gao Cheng looks at Matsuzawa Guishi's proud appearance and frowns. No matter how fast it is, it can't be less than 6 minutes. Uncle Maori spent such a long time without stopping for a moment, which is almost the limit. The last time he visited daoyan, he took him and Maori to visit the building. Because of historical reasons, the stairs here are not connected. Almost every two floors have to go through the corridor to find the stairs, which takes a lot of time. Even if you can go back and forth in four minutes, the corridor and elevator are monitored, and there are many people in the TV station, so it's easy to be witnessed“ Police officer, "a police officer reported," I have seen the elevator and corridor monitoring at the time of the attack, but I don't see Mr. matsutaki. "“ In this way, Mr. Matsuzawa really can't commit a crime... "Mu Mu pondered, turned to Maori Kogoro and Gao Cheng and said," Maori, brother of Chenghu, what do you think? " "Mr. Matsuzawa, didn't you hear anything when you called? At that time, Mr. Suwa should have been shot. "“ No, maybe I just hung up the phone, because the time is very urgent... "Matsutaki sighed, shook his head, and said to the camera," in a word, I'm innocent, which the audience and everyone can testify. "“ It's hard to say whether he is innocent or not, "Gao Cheng said coldly." there may be some tactics hidden in this case, one that can kill Mr. Suwa within four minutes. "“ Hey, hey, do you still think I'm the killer? " Matsuzawa said with a cold sweat, "detective Chenghu, you can't just say something wrong just because you are a detective now. Maybe your fame will be destroyed." Gao Cheng's eyes narrowed and his tail loosened. This guy actually advanced his past black history in front of the camera. Indeed, the original owner made a mistake in the past, but now it is different from that time... "Mr. matsutaki, I just want to say that you are still suspected," Gao Cheng turned to the scene of the murder and said, "as for who the murderer is... I will definitely find out the murderer!"