Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

The heavy snow stopped unknowingly, but a cold wind still blew from time to time, and the woods became even colder.

After discovering many suspicious points, Conan promptly led Mori Kogoro on the side as always, and Eiyu Hondō was immediately attracted to him.

Conan is like a luminous body every time he encounters a case. If it weren't for the uncle to attract firepower, I would feel strange.

"Detective Kioto," Eiyu Hondō saw Gao Cheng not speaking, and continued to ask, "Do you know the host of Japanese TV station Shui Wu Ren?"

"Have an interview with her."

Gao Cheng set aside Yingyou from the main hall and looked around the forest.

Because of the heavy snow, no footprints were left on the ground. Even if there are any traces, it is difficult to find out what so many people have stepped on now.

However, there was still a square pit left on the nearby snowy ground, and it could be seen that a car had stopped. Judging from the snow drop, it should have been parked overnight.

"What is this?" Shancun Cao looked towards Gao Cheng curiously, "A pit..."

"Probably there was a car parked here."

"But this is a shortcut to the ski resort, who will park here?"

"It's just as big as the car of the bearded uncle we're in." Conan said.

"is it?"

Uncle Maori was stunned, then turned around and looked at Triangle Tuk with Shancun Cao.

"When did you rent that car?"

"It was last night..." Triangulum was sweating on his forehead. "Actually, after the quarrel last night, she said that she would use my car today, so I hurried to rent it yesterday...because I also want to use a car, but no Thinking of her..."

"But," Conan interrupted, "Uncle, you are too sloppy. You know that Auntie knows how to use a car, and she also put important company documents in the car..."

Gao Cheng stood up from the pit and returned to the snow-covered car with his hands in it.

The front window glass was smashed into pieces and scattered in the car, except for the open co-pilot door...

Looking closely at the tape cut, Gao Cheng thought of Mizuno Reina, who was secretly hospitalized in Tokyo.

The timing of Eisuke Hondō’s coming to Japan was quite delicate. He didn’t know whether it was the real Eisuke Hondō or the organization disguised. If it was to find Mizuno merci, the organization might do so. After all, there is a Belmode with extraordinary technology. in.

The best situation is that Eiyu Hondō is indeed the person, but it is equally dangerous. At this time, when he travels to Japan casually, he still specializes in investigating Mizuno Rene's affairs, which can easily attract the attention of the organization.

Regardless of whether Yingyou is the younger brother of Shui Wurenai or not, the organization will never let this guy go easily. Just think of Xiaoai's family. If Shui Wurenai is revealed by the undercover CIA, the situation will be even worse...

In short, it seems to have received a rather troublesome commission.

Perhaps the best way is to let Hondō Eiyu and Mizuno Rena secretly meet, and then send this guy back abroad.

"How about, Joto?" Yuanzi suddenly appeared next to Gao Cheng, expecting to ask, "Did you find something?"

"almost……"

Gao Cheng subconsciously replied.

"The technique and evidence are very obvious. The tape on the co-pilot's door was actually cut off from the beginning. The murderer just stuck tape on the inside of the door along the gap, and then closed the door from the outside. The tape on the side was actually not tight at all. The evidence is that the incisions are inconsistent. The incision of the vertical tape does not match the incision made by Mr. Triangle. This can also be seen from the weird movement when he cut the tape just now..."

"Weird action?"

"Everyone was outside the driver's door at the time, so he deliberately blocked everyone's view with his hand. In fact, he pressed the tape that was later attached and taped it tightly so that even if the police came over, he wouldn't doubt it."

"So the prisoner is Mr. Triangle?!" Yuanzi's eyes widened, "But, didn't he come for us?"

"He just wanted to find a witness. To find someone who can help complete the technique, he only needs to make sure that the tape on the driver's seat is very strong, and then watch him break the front window and enter the car... Just a testimony from a secret room. It just so happens that the Gunma prefectural police trust me and uncle..."

Gao Cheng looked at the uncle on the other side who was talking to a few people in the mountain village.

"In this case, it's just an ordinary suicide..."

"But Mr. Triangle isn't..." Yuanzi was inexplicably angry, "What about his motives?"

"Probably because of feelings, this situation is very common," Gao Cheng helplessly faced the curious baby-like garden, "Miss An Shi hid the cigarette lighter in the car in her bag, probably because she didn't want the triangle tuk in the car. Smoking inside...

"So it can be inferred that when I came here, there was definitely not only Miss Anshi in the car. The driver's seat was relatively backward. Considering the size, the original driver should be a man, and the car was parked on the other side for the whole night. The pit left...

"I think Mr. Triangle rented a car and drove here last night, and then drove his car to bring Miss An Shi over in the morning. There is a new book burned by the cigarette lighter in Miss An Shi's bag. The book officially went on sale today. I probably bought it this morning, but there is no fingerprint on it..."

"So..." Yuanzi looked at Gao Cheng blankly.

"It should be the murderer who wiped it carefully. The fingerprints of the murderer should have been left on it. It may be the book that the murderer himself bought for Miss An Shi... But I found the book wrapping paper in the ashtray. The young lady used it to write the break-up letter. I am afraid that the prisoner did not expect Miss An Shi would secretly hide the book paper in the ashtray, and of course he did not deal with this evidence that also left his own fingerprints..."

Gao Cheng shook his head: "That's all for now, the other is that the bookstore's name is printed on the package paper, maybe you can investigate."

"That's it?" Yuanzi asked, "Is this the case solved?"

"It seems like..." Gao Cheng wiped his nose.

"But isn't Mr. Triangle himself who changed his heart?"

"On the contrary, I secretly read the breakup letter. It was Miss An Shi who changed his mind, and Mr. Triangle was the one who asked to come here. Love this thing," Gao Cheng stopped reading, "It was originally very fragile..."

"What is love is inherently fragile?!" Yuanzi jumped his eyelids, gritted his teeth and said, "Even if your reasoning is true, it's just a problem for them!"

Speaking of Yuanzi, his face suddenly collapsed: "Ah! No wonder you haven't had a girlfriend, have you always been like this?!"

"Uh……"

Gao Cheng Na Na looked at the garden where the reaction was fierce, and laughed dryly: "Does this have anything to do with whether I have a girlfriend?"

"It's a big deal!!"

"I said it wasn't because of this..."

"Absolutely!"

"Absolutely not!"

"That..." Hondō Eiyu turned around and noticed the arguing Gao Cheng and Yuanzi, "What happened to them?"

"Nothing," Xiaolan smiled happily~www.NovelMTL.com~Don't bother them. "

"Oh……"

Hontang Yingyou looked at Gao Cheng again.

"I heard that Detective Cityto is also a senior at Didan High School, and has a very good reasoning ability, right?"

"Yes," Xiaolan smiled, "Kito-senpai is as famous as my dad, one of the two famous detectives in Japan, and often he has to solve the answer before my dad..."

"Really?" Hondō Eiyu looked at Gao Cheng's familiar face, but thought of "An Interview with Detective Kato Takasei" hosted by Nisei TV station Mizuno Reina.

Like Kogoro Mori, who is also known as the Detective of the Plague, Gao Cheng also has titles such as "Spirit Detective" and "Reaper Detective", which are not particularly formal, and sometimes his reasoning ability is ignored.

Of course, few people really think that the detective is the **** of plague and the **** of death, because the detective itself is the profession of chasing events, which is what Gao Cheng said in the interview.

"Okay," Xiaolan reminded him to look at Mouri Kogoro leaning on the car and reasoning, "Look, this is the sleeping Kogoro. My father just hangs his head and talks. There is no **** in his arms. Right?"

"That's right..."

Eisuke Hondō pushed his eyes, and his attention all turned to Moori Kogoro, which seemed strange.

Although it is indeed Kogoro Mouri’s voice, but...

"But don't you think it's weird?" Hondō Eiyu asked thoughtfully, "It's the kid standing next to Mr. Mori..."

"You mean Conan, he often helps when Dad is reasoning, so he always stands on the side." Xiaolan explained.

"Oh..." Hondō Eiyou nodded thoughtfully.

"Huh? It's already started?!"

As night fell, when Gao Cheng reacted, the uncle had already been anesthetized by Conan and pointed out that the murderer was Triangulum.

"Hello..."