Chapter 397

"Yes, so what?" The eldest daughter-in-law looked ugly and said, "no matter how hard it is, a tree will not kill his father, but also commit suicide... I think it must be Liang lang. everything going abroad is fake. As long as father and a tree die, he is the only one to inherit the family!"

"Sister in law!" "Don't talk nonsense, OK?" he said

Gao Cheng's eyes swept the crowd, and suddenly opened his mouth and said, "miss chusui, can you come with me?"

"Ah? OK, OK

Beitiao chusui left the living room with Gao Cheng in doubt. When he went straight to the video room, he nervously tightened his hands.

"Well, detective Chenghu..."

"When the headmaster of the gate was killed," Gao Cheng went to the body of a tree in the gate and suddenly said, "the blood should have sprayed on the murderer, but there was no blood on the armor and the young master's clothes."

"Yes, yes?" Beitiao chusui's figure was tight, and he said with a stiff smile, "if you say that, didn't the young master commit suicide?"

"That's right. After killing the president of the gate, the murderer immediately sneaked into the video room, waited for the opportunity to kill the young master, and then created a secret room..."

"People?"

"Don't you think it's strange that the knife as a murder weapon fell at the door?" Gao Cheng said calmly and selfishly, "after killing the young master, the murderer inserted the knife into the sound insulation wall beside the door, then put the handle of the knife on the handle of the door to hold the bolt used to close the door. Then he carefully held the knife to the door, slowly closed the sound insulation door, and the knife would automatically lock the door against the bolt. This is the secret chamber technique

"If you want to open a solid sound proof door, you have to destroy it from the outside. The knife against the door lock will naturally fall to the ground."

Xiao AI goes to the door of the video room with her little hand on her back. Seeing Gao Cheng analyzing the case, she quietly leans outside and props up her ears.

"But... But," he said, "who would do such a thing?"

Gao Cheng looked back at Beitiao chusui: "the young master was killed in armor, and there was almost no trace of struggle. I think he took sleeping pills or something in advance

"You can do this without the young master's guard... Miss chusui, yesterday the young master and his wife had a quarrel, and the relationship between the brothers is not harmonious, but there is a person who can make a cup of coffee and won't cause any doubt..."

Beitiao chusui's face was slightly white: "but it's not necessarily sleeping pills. It's also possible that it's ecstasy or something. Isn't it very common to pour it on a handkerchief on TV?"

"If it's that kind of thing, the police can easily search it out," Gao chengdun said. "Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about the footprints. The reason why there are only the footprints of Armored Warriors coming to the main house on the snow is that the footprints of the murderer in the past are overlapped. The heavy armor can easily cover the original footprints, so it looks like there are only one-way footprints

"Besides, everyone in this family knows that the old lady worships at midnight every year at Xiuyou Festival. In order to push this incident to the legendary curse, the murderer specially chose to let the old lady who believed in the legend see the armored warrior walking around... At first sight, it seems that the young master was cursed, killed him and then committed suicide in the video studio, including the white sheets in the closet of the wing room, It should have been put on when you went to the wing room in case you were seen? "

"Wait, wait," chusui said with a dry smile. "Detective Chenghu, how do you think I'm a murderer? I have no motive at all. Besides, you are speculating... "

"Sasao industry." Gaocheng interrupted the early panicle of Beitiao.

"Ah?"

"It's the factory where the president committed suicide. Kenichi sasao is your father, right? I've already checked with Tokyo. Your friend's real name is kitaolizi. "Gao Cheng looked at the girl seriously." four years ago, your father committed suicide yesterday. I think that's the reason why you choose this day. Even if you know uncle Maori and I are staying here. "

Sakao chusui didn't look over his head: "I... I'm really the daughter of Kenichi sakao. It's also true that I came here to be a maid by concealing my identity, but so what? It doesn't prove that I'm the killer... "

"Miss chusui," Gao Cheng looked at the tearful sasao chusui and closed his eyes. "Do you remember what you said at the beginning? I didn't go to the wing room. I only saw the president of the gate fall to the ground. How could I know that he was dead? "

"I just... I just..."

"There are still unfinished remains in the kitchen stove, which should be the clothes sprayed with blood and the white socks used by the old lady to worship the armor. I always wonder why the murderer specially took the white socks..."

Gao Cheng opens his eyes.

"Miss chusui, may I see the soles of your feet?"

When sasao chusui was shocked, he could not help thinking of the scene when he stepped on the broken glass and bled when he killed the president of the gate. His face was pale and he stood on tiptoe on his left foot, and his socks were dyed red with blood again, which was particularly eye-catching: "I..."

"I'm just a detective, and I don't have the right to arrest criminals," Gao Cheng said, bowing out of the studio. "How to choose, surrender or escape... It's all miss chusui's business, but a little... Killing, can you really get rid of it?"

"In the past, when my father opened a factory," sasao chusui said with tears in his eyes, "he was always a man who valued human relations more than business, and that's why he was used by Damen industry... After the factory closed down, my father wanted to help the laid-off workers, but Damen industry even went down the well to plan for my family's heirloom armor. My father didn't help the laid-off workers, Even this armor couldn't be kept... "Zuo Cao chusui's eyes turned red“ Detective Chenghu, I'm sorry, it's just me... "" I understand, "Gao Cheng nodded slightly," come back to the living room later. " At the door of the video room, Xiao AI is listening carefully. Without any precaution, he and Gao Cheng, who is walking out of the video room, look up and freeze“ "Little sadness?" Gao Cheng's old face was red, and he went awkwardly to the sitting room. Sure enough, "Xiao AI looked at Zuo Cao chusui, who was squatting in the video room and sobbing. He trotted behind Gao Cheng." every time he met a beautiful female prisoner, he was so gentle... "" don't talk nonsense. " Gao Cheng is in a good mood and returns to the living room. He finds that Conan is waiting at the door with a smelly face“ Is it over? " Conan said helplessly, "it's like this every time..." "I'm sorry, it's too cruel if I give it to my uncle." Gao Cheng looks at Uncle Maori, who is still thinking hard in the living room. He smiles and looks out into the snow and breathes a long breath. If he knew at first that miss chusui was going to kill, would he stop her? Or can it be stopped?