Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Unexpectedly, because of a mobile phone sticker..."

Yafu Kampo dropped his head in despair.

"Unexpectedly because of this kind of thing."

"What the **** is going on?" The hotel owner looked at Gao Cheng closely, "How could Jinbao kill that counterfeit? There is no reason..."

"The reason is obvious, it's this suitcase."

Gao Cheng carried a briefcase.

"The man named Sendoff was actually someone he hired, and his purpose was to pretend to be an uncle Maori to get this suitcase...

"Five years ago, two men intimidated the candy manufacturer to extort 100 million yuan. One of the men might be you, and the other should be the long-haired man who sent the suitcase to the hotel owner, the sports newspaper in the suitcase. It is the map suggesting the hiding place of the 100 million yuan. I have already contacted the uncle and the others, and found the stolen money near the Dizang Bodhisattva in front of the Ganesha Forest."

Yafu Jinbao raised his head slightly when he heard the words.

"If I'm right," Gao Cheng continued, "Five years ago, in the autumn, you met him at the Goddess Forest. After knowing that this was a suicide resort, he might have noticed your killing intent, so he compared Come here early and make your hands and feet just in case...

"You heard the long-haired man said that he had put things in the hotel owner's place, but he killed him and pretended to commit suicide. Then he took the suitcase key and came to the hotel pretending to be a bearded man because the owner had been ordered in advance. Of course, only one letter of curse can be received...

"After that, you did not give up and chose to work in the hotel. By the way, you were looking for the whereabouts of the money. This time, because the body of the long-haired man was found, the boss just said the suitcase. You heard the boss want to entrust Uncle Maori. When I came to investigate, I hired Sendoff in advance to take away the suitcase...

"It's a pity that there is no money at all, there is only an old newspaper. In desperation, I had to kill Sendoff and leave the suitcase, so that the real Maori uncle will take care of you to solve the mystery of the newspaper."

Yafu Jinbao remained silent.

"But," the innkeeper said puzzled, "didn't that long-haired man died in the summer 4 years ago? It happened to be when the employees were traveling. Jinbao was with us at that time!"

"What if the long-haired man was not killed 4 years ago?"

"Huh? No?"

"The long-haired man was killed five years ago when he handed over the suitcase to the boss," Gao Cheng explained. "The fresh milk, cigarettes, red bean bread and the convenience store invoice in the deceased’s backpack were actually They were all put in later. Yes, four years ago, at that time, a suicidal body was found. The discoverer was Mr. Jimbo himself..."

"Difficult, can it?" The hotel owner and his party stared at Yafu Jimbo with wide eyes.

"Mr. Jinbo put the suicide thing on the long-haired man," Gao Cheng looked at Yafu Jinbo, who looked ugly. "The purpose is to confuse the time of the long-haired man's death and help himself create an alibi in advance."

Yafu Kampo dry lips: "You, how did you know?"

"There are no straws on the milk carton, cigarettes but no lighters or matches," Gao Cheng laughed out of the photo. "Summer died but wore a sweater, car keys but no driver's license... The reason why he didn't have a driver's license was probably because it had expired at that time. Right? If the deceased has an expired driver's license, the real time of death will definitely be suspected, and the extortion incident of the year may even be found."

Masao Jinbo's pupils dilated, and he looked at Gao Cheng closely: "I, I remember, you are the famous detective Kosei Kioto who is as famous as Sleeping Kogoro..."

"Koshito Takasei?"

The innkeeper looked dazed after realizing it.

"Such a young detective? Isn't it called Kindaichi?"

"It turns out that he is Takasei Kioto, really young..."

Gao Cheng took another call from Conan and nodded slightly: "Mr. Jimbo, Tokyo has confirmed the stolen money and has launched an investigation. I believe it will not be long before the extortion case of that year will come to light."

Yamamura straightened his chest and walked in front of Yafu Jimbo, learning from the policeman in the TV series and saying, "Okay, Mr. Jimbo, come with me to the police station!"

Talking quietly gave Gao Cheng a thumbs up: "That's good, hero!"

"Great, hero?"

Gao Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

Still think this police officer and Uncle Maori are the best partners...

"Speaking of which, why hasn't the uncle come back yet?" Gao Cheng looked outside suspiciously.

After being deceived by Conan, the uncle dug up the stolen money, and then contacted the Metropolitan Police Department to investigate the blackmail case five years ago. He was not anesthetized. It stands to reason that he should have returned long ago...

On the side of the small road leading to the hotel from the Forest of Gods, two young girls happily called Uncle Maori.

"Excuse me, do you go this way to Aoiwu Hotel?"

"Because we heard that Mr. Kogoro Mori was going there, we wanted to come and have a look, but after getting off the bus, we seemed to be lost..."

Uncle Maori was stunned for a moment to look at the two young and beautiful girls, ignoring Conan’s dead fish eyes, and greeted enthusiastically: "Oh, what a coincidence, we are going there! Let’s go together, tonight you guys. How unsafe for two girls."

"Really?"

The young girl nodded willingly, curiously looking at Conan: "Is this your kid? So cute!"

"Where is it, it's a boarding brat."

"Uncle's last name?"

"My fellow Toyama Kingoro is just an insignificant traveler."

"..."

Conan raised his eyelids and couldn't help but want to pierce the blood-sucked Uncle Maori: This dead old man...

...

At dawn the next day, Gao Cheng and Xiao Ai packed up and prepared to return to Tokyo with Uncle Maori's family. Hayami Reika stood by the door early.

"Is Detective Kioto going back?"

"Yes, I should have gone back yesterday, but it was delayed by one day when I heard that the body was found."

Gao Cheng smiled politely.

I don't know why, facing the beautiful and cute Hayami Reika who is a new-generation idol, he doesn't seem to feel anything. Maybe it is because Hayami Reika is underage, or because he has become half a friend?

By the way, why do you like Yoko Okino as much as Uncle Maori?

Gao Cheng scratched his hair, but couldn't remember when it started. He seemed to be liked by his uncle. At that time, Xiao Ai hadn't come to the office. Every time he went home from work, he had to check it out. Ye Yoko's show slowly fell in love with.

But not as exaggerated as the uncle...

"Will you go to the concert next week?" Hayami Reika looked at Gao Cheng expectantly.

"Yes," Gao Cheng said amused. "Didn't I reply to the text message?"

Hayami Reika glanced at Huihara in the lower room and blinked: "Then call me if there is something to do, and I will give you the best place..."

"Lingxiang!" someone shouted outside ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Isn't it okay? Today the schedule is full! "

"Okay, okay, come right away!" Hayami Lingxiang replied helplessly, waved to Gao Cheng two, "I'm leaving, see you next week."

"Ah good."

Gao Cheng looked at the back of Hayami Lingxiang leaving without a moment of palpitations.

"Everyone else is gone," Huihara looked at Gao Cheng who was motionless, "Who is she?"

"It's the actors I met in the Xueyacha murders before. Now they seem to be more and more famous..."

Gao Cheng frowned slightly, a trace of worry appeared on his face.

When encountering a character who was supposed to be Jintian Yili, he unnaturally thought of the missing puppet master Gao Yuanyao.

That guy disappeared for too long, I always feel like I'm planning something...