Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

Jianchuan and Hui stood on the side with their hands hanging down, staring blankly as Gao Cheng entered the case into a serious discussion with Officer Henggou, and watched Gao Cheng definitely conclude.

"If the murder weapon is a thin thread, it is either hidden, or rushed into the sewer or directly burned. It is unlikely to find it. Maybe it will be much more convenient to investigate the source of the murder weapon..."

Gao Cheng temporarily put down the murder weapon and continued to observe the scene, and noticed that there were faint blood stains on the shower head in the bathroom.

Linking the previous clues together, the murderer entered the duck under the room 10 minutes before the crime, and went to the bathroom to take a bath. After that, he should trick the duck into the bathroom, attack the duck under the head with a shower head, and then take the opportunity to wrap it with a thin thread. The duck was under his neck, but he was secretly photographed before the duck...

"Isn't this Hehui's movie?" Henggou picked up a cassette in front of the TV. "How come there is this?"

"That volume is a video tape rented by Mr. Yashita," the police officer explained. "This hotel seems to provide rental services to tenants..."

"In other words, Mr. Yaxia watched this tonight, right?"

Henggou's expression was tense, and the video tape was inserted into the playback port.

"I don't know if there will be any clues..."

Gao Cheng followed the video.

The movie is a horror film called "Steps to Elementary School". Looking at the weird picture on the screen, Henggou instantly changed his complexion, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"This... this movie looks weird and scary..."

"Police officer, are you afraid?"

"How, how..."

After an hour and a half, Henggou watched the movie with trembling teeth, turned to Gao Chengqiang and smiled: "Ha...haha, it's very interesting...but there seems to be no clue..."

Gao Cheng ignored the stiff ditch with a smile, thinking about picking up the cassette box, looking at the 94 minutes marked on it, and then at the movie that ended in 93 minutes.

"One minute missing..."

"what?"

"Normally movies have a beginning, at least they have to release the film company and the main creative, right?" Gao Cheng tried to replay the video, "Mr. Yaxia this tape is 1 minute less than normal..."

Henggou said in a daze, "What's going on?"

Gao Cheng put the cassette box on the table, raised his eyelids and said, "If the other cassettes are normal, there is only one possibility. The murderer may cut a one-minute tape as a murder weapon. Just check the cassette. You can tell if there are any traces of bonding inside."

"But the black lines on the photo are as thin as a kite... are they twisted together?"

"It's not that troublesome. In fact, you just need to stretch the tape hard. The video tape is very malleable. It should be no problem if you stretch it to more than 2 meters from 80 cm in 1 minute. It is more than enough to wrap the duck’s neck as a murder weapon. It’s easy to handle because it’s flammable..."

Gao Cheng got up and walked to the bathroom door.

"Moreover, the reason why the murderer put the duck's corpse in the bathtub should be convenient to wash off the magnetic powder left by the tape on the duck's neck to avoid showing any traces. The biggest problem now is..."

Gao Cheng glanced over the wound on the back of the duck's head and turned to the shower head hung on the wall. The clues in his mind seemed to be strung together and flashed across a bright line quickly.

"The reason why the murderer didn't wear clothes... It should be to avoid the blood from the duck splashing on the clothes, so he entered the bathroom with the excuse of taking a bath..."

"Police!" A police officer came back with the inspection sheet, "The results of the inspection came out. The blood on the shower nozzle matches the blood type under the duck. The murderer did use the shower nozzle to stun the victim before strangling him!"

Henggou's spirits lifted up: "Kito Detective, you are right! But even so, there is still no way to identify the prisoner..."

"Who the prisoner is... I already know."

"Oh, got it...what?!"

Henggou's figure paused, his eyes widened with thick eyebrows and he looked straight at Gao Cheng.

"Already known?"

"As long as you avoid preconceived ideas and start from the original point again, it will be easy to think clearly..."

Gao Cheng turned to the three waitresses who had been brought over, and raised his fingers in their puzzled eyes.

"Yes, if the spot on the photo is not a mole, everything makes sense... Don't mention Miss Zhizi, the murderer is you!"

"Me?" The short-haired waitress turned pale, "Detectives Shiro and Shiroto, what are you talking about, I don't have a mole on my chest..."

"There are indeed no moles, but..."

Gao Cheng took the phone under the duck.

"The point on the murderer's chest is also not a mole, but when you beat the duck's head with a shower nozzle, the blood splattered on your body looks easy to be mistaken for a mole, but only you are seeing it. In the photo, it was clear that it was a blood stain that was not processed in time..."

"Wait a minute!" Sanji Chaoxiang stepped forward, "Why do you say that to Deng Zhizi? Didn't she take the initiative to show you your chest?"

"That's why," Gao Cheng calmly looked at the silent Besudeng Zhizi, "The blood on his chest was washed away when he entered the open-air bath, but the blood on the clothes was not dealt with. If it is true It is easy to be spotted during the inspection, so he will take the initiative to grab the collar and open his chest so that the police can avoid the body search and check if there is no mole..."

"How, how..."

Sane Asaka was speechless, and looked at the short-haired waitress in doubt: "Deng Zhizi..."

Henggou came back to his senses, with a serious expression on the left side of the short-haired waitress: "There is indeed a little blood on the inside of the kimono! It is indeed you, Hehui's mother Onko, intimidating Hehuijun's office, and now killing the person under the duck. ... now do you have anything to say?"

"I was just joking at first..."

The short-haired waitress lowered her head while biting her lip.

"Because the child abandoned by me is famous, I reluctantly send postcards...I want to separate Hehui from such a mother. Maybe it's jealous, because I can't have children..."

"That said..."

"Yes, I am not Hehui's mother, and Hehui's father is not a murderer. I did this just to prevent the office from giving Hehui's mother's postcard to Hehui..."

The short hair waitress turned away.

"But after a while, I actually had money deposited into my account. When I didn't know what to do, the one called Yaxia came over... I called this room to explain to him, that The guy laughed and said that even if it was fake, he could just squeeze me out...

"I'm really scared."

Yu Guang, the short-haired waitress, looked at Sanji Chaoxiang.

"However, the feeling of a woman longing for a child... I should understand it somewhat..."

"I'll talk about the rest at the police station," Officer Henggou nodded ignorantly, and turned to Gao Chengdao. "Then, Detective Joto, can I go to the police station to help with the transcript?"

"No, it's not me who called the police anyway, and you all know the case," Gao Cheng looked at the sleeping kid, "and there is this kid who needs me to take care of..."

"Uh……"

Henggou remembered the rumors in the police world that this young great detective really rarely does transcripts and so on, really...

"Well then, I'll get in touch if you have anything."

"It's already 3:30..."

Gao Cheng yawned and walked out of the murder scene with the sleeping kid on his back.

What kind of sin did you commit? How come you are taking care of little ghosts or children recently?

The dignified detectives are almost becoming nanny...

Sanji Chaoxiang stopped by the side of the aisle, silently watched Gao Cheng pass by, and a softness flashed in her eyes when she looked at Suanchuan and Huishi.

"You are Hehui's mother Wen Zi?" Gao Cheng suddenly turned around.

"what?"

"This kid still remembers when he was held by you~www.NovelMTL.com~ while watching the mole and listening to the sound of cutting vegetables, he fell asleep, but he was a little mistaken..." Gao Cheng said calmly, "He Hui is here. In the church, I probably grew up being hugged, but the average housewife would not hug a child to cook. In fact, he was carried on his back at the time. In other words, his real mother was you with a mole on the back of the neck ..."

Sanji Chaoxiang's eyes dimmed: "I..."

"I will explain to his office," Gao Cheng laughed. "After being blackmailed, the office didn't give the postcard to Hehui, but it should not be anymore. Keep writing. Saying I don’t like it, but making the postcard dirty and wrinkled is evidence that I’m crying and reading it over and over again. I definitely want to receive the postcard you sent in the past..."

"Xiaohe..."

Sanji Chaoxiang choked and watched Gao Cheng bring Kinkawa Kazue back to room 308, turning his head to wipe the corners of his eyes.

"Thank you, Detective Joto."

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