Chapter 133

Gao Cheng's eyes beat: "what do you want to say?"

"Nothing," the eccentric reporter grinned and looked at the people with a terrible look. "I want to remind you that it's better not to neglect the man who is locked up in the second floor. According to my reporter's intuition, the next one to be killed should be him.

"Ha ha, but the more people die, the more things I can write. This is also good news..."

"What a nuisance!" Sakai gritted his teeth and watched the reporter leave. "It's just nonsense. Xiatian is locked in the room on the second floor. How can the murderer have a chance to start?"

Gao Cheng is silent.

This reporter hates it, but what he says is not impossible. If he keeps locked in the room, of course it's OK, but if the murderer really has a heart to kill, there's always a way.

In addition, Xiatian locked in the room is also likely to be the murderer himself.

Detectives can't rely entirely on intuition. According to past experience, sometimes the murderer will show this kind of reaction in order to get rid of doubt.

There are still too few clues

And now there are a few big doubts. He can't figure out why Mr. Sugiyama, who has been killed for a long time, appeared at the door and what happened when the doorbell rang... Is the killer really from outside?

There's no time to wait for the garden to wake up. He must find out the result quickly!

Gao Cheng clenched his fist and took advantage of Mr. Miyuan to make coffee. He stopped Xiaolan and said, "Xiaolan, can you take care of the garden first?"

Xiaolan was stunned: "ah? But if the killer shows up... "

"Don't you have karate? When the murderer appears just in time, you should teach him karate. "

"Ah, oh."

"Why are you so weird?"

"Do you have one?" Xiaolan said with a guilty smile, "elder Chenghu, will you find out the murderer?"

"Of course, call me if you need anything." Gao Cheng left the bedroom quite speechless, went back to the porch, and finally crossed the Shanshan corpse to check outside the house.

"Well?"

By the escalator at the door, Conan didn't know when to run here. His little figure looked around in the snow

"Chenghu," Conan put his hands in his pockets, like a little adult, "do you think it's strange? When the doorbell rang, we were all together except you and the garden. The body should have been put here by outsiders, but... "

"You don't care so much," Gao Cheng said of Conan from the back, "help me to guard the Xiatian teacher first, and leave the investigation to me."

Conan was not happy and said, "why should I go? I've got a clue... "

"What clue?"

"Look there."

Conan pointed to the handrail of the escalator: "there is a pit in the snow above. Maybe someone helped it. The most important thing is the column beside the handrail. There are clear marks on both sides. Don't you think it's very strange?"

"Lechen?" Gao Cheng went to the pillar supporting the eaves, and sure enough, he saw some traces. It seemed that he had been repeatedly adjusted with string.

"Is it..."

Gao Cheng looks back at the doorbell.

When Shanshan's body was found, there was no obvious footprints at the door. It was very likely that the murderer used special techniques to make alibi.

However, only relying on this clue can we just return to the origin. Those primary school teachers are suspected

Put down Conan, Gao Cheng looked around again, looking for it along the wind.

In such a strong wind, what string had been blown away for a long time. He didn't have much hope, but at last he found a kite string wrapped on the other side of the armrest.

One end of the kite string is still tied with a broken rubber band

"So that's it. I know how he did it," Conan said, looking at the kite string and slightly cocking his mouth. Then he said, "but I don't know who the killer is, and there's still evidence..."

"Yes."

Gao Cheng holds the kite string and nods.

Even if he can now use 1 minute mode, it is impossible to produce evidence out of thin air.

This fatal snowstorm has covered up a lot of things. Maybe we can only wait until tomorrow when the police come to investigate more fully

"Teacher Xiatian!" In the wind and snow, a panic cry suddenly came from the villa. Gao Cheng and Conan were surprised at the same time.

"What happened!" They rushed to the second floor and found Nakamura collapsed at the door of Xiatian bedroom.

"Teacher Xiatian, he..."

Nakamura Shili looks at the open bedroom with a look of horror. Gao Chengshun looks at it. He sees that his face, which was still in good condition, falls down on the bedside and stares straight at the door. Besides, there is a mobile phone with an alarm ringing all the time.

"How could that be? Isn't he locked in the room all the time? How did the door open? "

"When I heard the alarm ring, I came to have a look." Nakamura Shiri was still a little frightened. "Teacher Xiatian didn't respond, just pushed the door open. I was fine when I was going to deliver him coffee before tomorrow..."

The strange reporter appeared around the crowd again: "could it be you who killed him and pretended to find the body?"“ How can... "" even a reporter can't doubt people casually, "Gao Cheng pressed the shoulder of the eccentric," you're just irresponsible and indiscriminate criticism. "“ "Oh?" The strange reporter's dark pouch shakes gently, "hey hey, do you already know who the killer is?"“ We all stand here and don't move. The murderer is probably among us now. " Gao Cheng shouts and goes into the bedroom with Conan to check the scene. Like that Shanshan, there are deep rope marks on Xiatian's neck, and this time there are wounds. It seems that his fingers have scratched around the rope marks. Gao Cheng picked up Xiatian's palm, looked at his nails, and then looked around the scene. Indeed, Xiatian obviously struggled violently... "Hmm?" A long hair on Xiatian's collar catches Gao Cheng's eye. Is the killer a woman? Holding on to his hair, Gao Cheng flashed a bright line in his mind and spontaneously entered the high-speed thinking space. Everyone's words, deeds and every move were analyzed in the thinking space. With all the details gathered, the whole case was reconstructed rapidly“ There is no murder weapon, "Conan turned around, his face heavy." the rope used to kill teacher Xiatian is missing... "" eh? " Several teachers at the door didn't know how Gao Cheng let a child rummage around, and said, "it should be the murderer who took it away. I think it must be someone outside."“ But why did the rope stay in the room when he attacked Mr. Miyuan and sister Yuanzi before? " Conan doubts, eyes turn to Gaocheng, found gaochengzheng holding a hair in a daze, serious look as if to master everything“ Again, the expression... "I know why." Hearing Conan's question, Gao Cheng stands up slowly after finishing the one minute mode and sweeps the audience with sharp eyes. The murderer's second killing was too hasty, leaving absolute evidence. There is no doubt about this through the one minute mode“ The rope problem is the key to this case. Before, it was not that the prisoner did not take it away, but that the prisoner could not take it away at all. "“ What does that mean? " Several teachers felt puzzled and doubted, "why can't you take it away? Didn't the murderer jump out of the window? "“ Yes, but you ran out after your footprints at that time, "the eccentric reporter stared at Gao Cheng's immature, mature and mixed face, with a low voice." if you were a famous detective, it would be too disappointing. I would report truthfully, hehe. "