Chapter 90

"Is she going to be ok?" Yufu Kawasaki, a high school physical education teacher, worries that as a Sherlock Holmes fan, he has also read a lot of other detective stories. Osamu Ayako is too similar to those who killed him.

"It's not so easy to have problems. She's not a fool! Now that everyone is here, Hu Shiyan's people are following her to protect her. If the murderer dares to mess around, won't he just call himself up? "

Mr. fujizawa glanced at Gao Cheng and uncle Maori: "however, famous detectives are useless. They are solved first by a layman girl..."

"Hum!" Uncle Maori didn't have a good way, "I think she's just pretending!"

Gao Cheng didn't take care of people's sight, just thinking silently.

He hasn't figured out what's going on. Conan thinks it's almost the same. It's strange that an ordinary reasoning fan can solve the case so easily. Either he knows some key clues, or he deliberately says those words to let the murderer show his feet, or he just kills himself heartlessly

"May I ask?" Gao Cheng glanced across the room and asked, "did you have anything to do with boss Jingu before?"

"Do you want to investigate the motive for the murder?" Mr. fujizawa knew detective reasoning very well. He snorted, "I did know boss Jingu before, and I had quarreled with him several times, but that's because we all adore Holmes too much, and I helped him a little when he wanted to publish the book..."

"Books?" Everyone in the room focused on Mr. fujizawa.

"It's the book that he published at his own expense last year. The title of the book seems to be" the ridicule of Eileen yadella. "Mr. fujizawa saw everyone's suspicion and said angrily," he said that he would give me a ticket to participate in this trip, so I also wrote a part in the book... In a word, I can't have a motive to kill people. "

Uncle Maori felt that he had found the key to the case, and he was ahead of Gao Cheng, staring at Mr. fujizawa: "but it seems that only you and the boss are old friends. I think it's probably because you had a dispute with the first edition book that you killed the boss!"

"No, no kidding! Isn't it easy for me to be suspicious? " Mr. fujizawa gritted his teeth and said, "the killer must know that only I know my boss and I want to frame me up..."

"Well," Uncle Maori said, "you must have killed the boss on impulse, so you want to kill yourself disguised as the boss!"

"In fact," the waitress suddenly said, "miss Daiki also knows her boss. Her father and boss are old friends, so she takes part in this activity every year."

"What? So is miss Tamu? "

Uncle Maori was stunned, and some of them could not be sure. If Damu Lingzi was the murderer himself, it would be no surprise that he had no fear. Because he was the murderer, he didn't have to worry about anything at all.

"If Miss Dagu is the murderer..."

"Hello," Mr. fujizawa said with a sigh of relief, wiping his cold sweat and looking at Uncle Maori, "even a detective, you can't wrongly blame people. It's far from Sherlock Holmes!"

"Well, it's just a person in a book!" Uncle Maori disliked Holmes more and more.

Gao Cheng smokes around the corner of his mouth. Uncle Maori's ability is not too bad, but this guy always likes to consider things based on his feelings and often makes subjective judgments.

At this time, the man with glasses came in from the door, and the crowd eagerly gathered around and asked, "where's Miss Dagu? Did she say anything? "

"Ah? I have asked, "the man with glasses was startled by people's fierce eyes and stammered," but she said that even I couldn't tell her, so she hid in the bathroom... "

"Damn, I think the murderer is herself!"

"Speaking up," Xiaolan thought, "yesterday, Miss Ayako seemed strange. After lunch, I saw her in a panic in the corridor. She hid something behind her. It was like a Sherlock Holmes test..."

"That woman! I didn't have lunch yesterday... Can't it be that we want to copy while we're away? If it happens to be discovered by the boss, there is a motive. "

"It's really suspicious. It seems that she knew from the beginning that the monitor was fake."

There was a lot of discussion, with the appearance of knowing the truth. Gao Cheng had a headache.

These people at the scene are very suspicious, and the mystery of boss Jingu's "suicide" has not been solved yet

"No matter what," Gao Cheng said to the man with glasses, "Mr. Hu Shi, it's better not to let Miss Dagu alone..."

"It doesn't matter, does it?" The glasses man said, "anyway, the suspects are already in this room. As long as everyone stays here, it will be OK."

"But she's been in the bathroom too long, isn't she? It's been more than 20 minutes... "

"Should, should not?" There was a look of surprise on everyone's faces, "go and have a look..."

"Don't mess around," Gao Cheng stopped all the people. "There should be nothing wrong with Miss Damu. I'll go to ask her. Everyone stay here and don't go out."

He didn't dare to let these suspects act casually. The man with glasses said that it was reasonable for everyone to stay in the room. In fact, Miss Dagu should be safer. On the contrary, if everyone goes out, it's not necessary.

Whether it was the Opera House incident last time or the sijingjia Qianjin incident in front of us, the prisoners had a precedent. If not, they would take advantage of the chaos to commit a crime again. The murderer didn't want to play tricks in front of him... He went through the corridor to find the toilet. Gao Cheng frowned and knocked on the door of the toilet: "Miss Dagu, are you in there?"“ What's the matter? " Damu Ayako opened the door discontentedly. Seeing Gao Cheng, he said with a smile, "it's you, detective. If you want to ask me about the murderer, you may be disappointed. I thought about it in the bathroom just now. It seems that I made a mistake myself."“ Wrong? " Gao Cheng feels as if there's something hidden in Da Mu Ling Zi. Before Ming Ming, he said that he had eyes and nose, which would make trouble... "I'm sorry." Da Mu Ling Zi smiles and turns to the other room where everyone is. Gao Cheng shook his head and reminded him: "before the matter is settled, just stay with us. It's too dangerous to be alone..." Da Mu Ling Zi waved his hand: "well, there won't be any more murders." Corridor with big wood Ling son leave quiet down, Gao Cheng brow frown deeper: "so sure?" This woman is strange, more and more suspicious... However, if she is not the murderer, maybe she found something when she cheated and plagiarized at noon yesterday. All the bedrooms were unlocked. Gao Chengxian went into Damu Lingzi's room, but he didn't get anything. He didn't even know where the test paper was put“ Chenghu, "Conan walked into the room with a serious look," you think something's wrong with her, don't you? The statement before and after is totally different. "“ No way, who knows what she's thinking, "Gao Cheng said helplessly," and said that there will be no more murders... "" Bang --! " There was a sudden explosion outside, and the whole house was shocked. The window was red.