Chapter 321

"It seems that the dice have been rolled out," continued the dummy. "In order to repay the detective, he sacrificed his life to open the game. Please try your best to find out the treasure!"

"Asshole! Don't be kidding! "

MaoMu Yaoshi was not happy. He lifted the collar of the dummy, but the dummy's head fell directly to the ground with a single player. He continued to say: "while everyone is still alive..."

"Tapes?" Shigeru mauki was carrying the dummy's lower body, looking stunned.

"It looks like the timer is still on." Qianjian jiandai picked up the single player to check.

"It should be that the playback time has been set in advance..."

"Damn, what the hell is that guy playing?" Uncle Maori said angrily, "how can the time be just right?"

"Well," the maid said weakly, "the host has made a reservation about the time of serving the dishes in advance. The dishes, soup, main course and tea after dinner are all arranged..."

……

At dusk, Gao Cheng quietly floats in front of the monitoring screen.

Dashang, who set up the Bureau, actually died, and he didn't pretend to be dead. If the opposite side of the monitor didn't play with him, it would be a big deal

There are two possibilities. One is that Dashang was accidentally tricked by a detective and killed himself. The other is that the murderer's initial target was Dashang.

The latter is much more likely

Gao Cheng's eyes sank and saw that everyone left the restaurant to check the situation outside. He set out to float out of the monitoring room and quietly entered the restaurant.

The corpse was lying flat on the ground, staring at him with a ferocious face and a faint disbelief.

Just like detective Bai Ma's judgment, his heart and breath stopped completely, and he was undoubtedly poisoned

But how did the killer do it?

All the people on the scene were poisoned by Da Shang, and they even let Da Shang be poisoned in front of so many detectives. They were able to know the time of Da Shang's death without telling everyone.

Dashang's black tea was also checked by Qianjian jiangdai and Gunda Yumei, and no toxic reaction was found.

For the tableware and tea cup, they also changed their positions by drawing lots in advance. Even if they did something, they couldn't hide it from Kidd

Gao Cheng looks around the restaurant and smiles bitterly.

These detectives are really handy when they change careers and become criminals

Go back to the control room and watch the video over and over again.

According to the current situation, it is very likely that Dashang capsized in the sewer and was killed by another insider, and the person whom Dashang has not introduced to him is among the invited detectives.

When Xiao AI outside finds out the situation, he should try to call the police, but when the police send a helicopter to the rescue, it can only be tomorrow morning. Before that, he must find out the murderer as soon as possible and end the farce.

After all, if the police investigate, it will only be his real owner of the dusk Hall who will suffer.

"Well?"

Gao Cheng slows down the pictures before and after Dashang's death. He notices that before Dashang's accident, he doesn't know why. He looks confused and bites his right thumb nail.

Speaking of which, he did see bite marks on the nail just now.

It seems that the killer said something in the tape to induce Da Shang to bite his nails and think, and let Da Shang touch the poison in advance, which is just like the poisoning incident of Feitian financial president in the past.

So, the killer is the one who knows that Dashang has the habit of biting his nails when he is thinking, and he set up this bureau with Dashang... There is no doubt that the criminal is another detective with Dashang.

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened.

It's Dashang who signed the agreement with him. Now the ownership of the private library is in his hands. Even if the murderer finally finds the treasure, it's useless. What does this guy want to do?

Are you going to take it directly?

……

At dusk, the detectives gathered by the only car in the back door. All the cars in the front yard were burned down. Only the maid was ordered to park the car at the back door to escape.

The old lady qianjianjiangdai took the lead in driving, went to the destroyed wooden bridge with Uncle Maori and MaoMu Yaoshi to check the situation, and the rest stayed in the villa to wait.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's go inside."

Gun field Yumei toward Xiaolan a few shouts, as if nothing had happened to return to the museum, the corner of the mouth slightly up, embracing the arm, the villa in front of a strong interest.

Not for the ethereal treasure, but for the mystery that envelops the villa

As the night deepened, Gunda Yumei walked into the piano room alone. She saw the piano in the empty room and noticed the old blood on the piano cover.

"There are also..."

After the lamp was turned off, several rows of blood characters emitted fluorescence under the chemical reaction and showed clearly.

"This is..."

"I'll be killed by wuwan... I've mastered the last trump card of decoding the secret code..." Yumei Gunda's eyes narrowed slightly. Suddenly, she felt a cold wind in the room. It seemed that someone was blowing cold air behind her neck in the dark, but she didn't find anything when she looked back“ Bang Takeda Yumei turned on the light switch again, looked at the empty piano room, and turned away with doubts: "strange, is there really a ghost... How can it be?" Gao Cheng floats on the side, making no sound. The murderer should not be Yumei Gunda. Of course, it can't be detective Baima and uncle Maoli. The only thing left is Qianjian jiangdai and MaoMu Yaoshi who drove away. It's not a mistake for the murderer to leave the car at the back door. The reason why he let the maid park the car at the back door in advance must be for some purpose... Why is it necessary to drive to check the destroyed wooden bridge? In the early hours of the morning, uncle Maori and MaoMu Yaoshi came back slowly, and their thousand generations disappeared“ what? Thousand mothers in law are killed? " In the hall of the farewell hall, Yumei gunfield breathed out“ Well, "MaoMu Yaoshi nodded," the car seems to be passive. As soon as you adjust the lights, it will explode immediately. " Uncle Maori said in a deep voice: "in a word, we can't sit here waiting to die. We'd better go and see if there are any other people in this other hall besides us..." "speaking of this," Yumei Gunda hesitated, "I also think there are some people looking at us, like ghosts..." "right?" Xiaolan became nervous again, "miss gunfield also has this feeling! Can't it be that the people killed here in the past have become ghosts? "“ Keep the change. There are no ghosts here. " Gao Cheng came out of the darkness in his raincoat. Under the astonishment of the people, he said, "a thousand detectives have not been killed, have they? Another host hiding in the monitoring room... "Who are you?" After a pause, Conan followed the crowd and looked at the mysterious man. Although he couldn't see clearly under his raincoat and hat, the familiar voice... "I'm the real master here." Gao Cheng slowly uncovers his raincoat and hat.