Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

In the afternoon of the next day, Muidocho Sanchome.

Gao Cheng walked to the mansion of a wealthy man with an umbrella in his hand, confirmed the "Oping" on the doorplate, and rang the doorbell.

Suddenly received a commission in the morning. The client was Mr. Oping, the owner of this family, and wanted to ask him to investigate the strange death of his only son a year ago.

After lunch, I hurried out, and when I left, Xiao Ai had an umbrella forcibly stuffed.

Gao Cheng looked helplessly at the clear sky. Just at this moment, the iron door opened automatically, and a charming middle-aged lady greeted him, and saw Gao Cheng surprised: "Are you?"

"I am Takasaki Joto, who was commissioned by Mr. Oppei."

Gao Cheng smiled politely. Unlike usual, he put on a mature style suit again this time, so that he would not appear rude.

"You are the famous detective, my husband told me," the lady said happily, "I will take the city detective to my husband's study. He is still waiting..."

"excuse me."

Gao Cheng keeps up with the lady.

From the outside, the Oping family only thinks that it is a rich family, but inside they find that they are more luxurious, and they will enjoy much more than his invisible rich man, as well as special butler and maid services.

Although it is not inferior to the villas he has seen in the past, it is not easy to own such a house in the high-end residential area of ​​Tokyo.

In the study, Gao Cheng saw the master. This time the client Oping Kakuzo, 63 years old, is much older than the mistress just now, with white hair and creases on his face. He looks like an old man without smirking. , Very serious look.

After the maid brought coffee, Gao Jiao and the old man chatted face to face at the coffee table in the study.

"That's the way it is," Oping Kakuzo explained, "The police said it was a criminal who invaded from outside, but after so long, they couldn't find the criminal at all..."

Gao Cheng crossed his fingers: "In other words, a year ago, except for Linglang, your whole family was watching your video. As a result, Linglang was drowned in the swimming pool at home. The police judged that it was an outsider who committed the crime..."

"Yes," Oping Kokzo still had his old face. "The police judged that my son's death was between 9 and 10 in the evening. We have been watching the video in the living room from 7 to 12 in the evening..."

After listening to Oping Jiao Zang's words, Gao Cheng looked thoughtfully at a photo on the coffee table, which was a wet male body with his hands and feet tied back and tape on his mouth...

"I printed out the video footage of the discovery of my son's body," Oping Kozo said uncomfortably. "That was the next morning, and my son's body was exposed after the water in the swimming pool was drained. The maid yelled... …"

"The maid found it?" Gao Cheng asked, raising his head.

"Yes, at first I thought it was him who made this kind of prank specifically to scare us, but it turned out not to be a joke. People are really dead..."

"Did your son offend anyone?"

"Well, there should be no outside, but there is..."

"Inside?" Gao Cheng put down the cruel-looking photo. "At home?"

"That's what I think, Detective Kioto," Oping Kokzo looked gloomy, "My son Daowu was thought by a wise man that he shouldn't live in this house, so he died..."

Gao Cheng frowned.

It seems to be involved in a strange incident again...

"Why does Mr. Oping think that Linglang was killed by someone in the family? Everyone had an alibi at the time, didn't they?"

"The police said the same, but you see..." Oping Jiaozang said, pointing to the photo. "My son was wearing a white glove on his right hand when he was found, right?"

"Ok……"

"It happened to be the day two years ago when the previous housekeeper fell off the cliff in a car accident... This white glove is what he wears every time he drives..."

Opingjiao Zang's face looked a little ugly.

"Three days after my son was killed, I found the housekeeper's left glove again in this study! Someone must be grudges for the housekeeper's death, so..."

"Having a grudge?" Gao Cheng interrupted the old man. "Didn't it mean a car accident?"

"Uh, this..." There was sweat on the old man's face. "It should be someone who thought that the accident was related to my son, so they were angry..."

"Then it should be your turn next, old man, right?" The door opened, and the silhouettes of Conan and Xiaolan suddenly appeared at the door of the study.

"Who?" The old man was startled, seeing Conan two in astonishment, "You are..."

Gao Cheng also looked at Conan with black lines: "Why are you here too?"

"We came with Brother Ying," Conan grabbed the back of his head and smiled, "Because I heard that Brother Shitoto was here, hehehehe..."

Gao Cheng brows jumped.

Hey you guys, how come this guy is everywhere...

...

"Mother Ying used to be a maid here, so she also took him to live here..."

In the living room, Gao Sung followed him to see Hondō Ei, who was mingling with Oppei's family, and he seemed very popular.

"Because I heard that I found my mother's relics, I came to have a look." Hon Tang Ying explained.

"Mom's relic?"

"Yeah, this is it, it has been hanging in the innermost part of the closet in the maid's room..."

Gao Chengshun looked at a black leather bag and scattered photos on the table.

There is a photo of Bentangying and the maid when she was a child, and the maid also has a pair of cat eyes.

"I found it," the chubby maid explained. "After I showed my wife, I realized that it was the maid who worked here before, so I found the kid..."

The horse-faced butler with glasses next came over: "It happens to be the first anniversary of the death of Master Duanwu. The lady said that Master Duanwu must have appeared..."

"Uh……"

There was a pause at the scene, and Ying Na Na looked at the butler and said, "It's been a long time. Mr. Butler is still the same after ten years."

The butler looked plain: "You should be my brother. I was the butler who took over from my brother in a car accident two years ago."

"Yes, yes..."

Hon Tang Ying was a little embarrassed, she hurriedly found a small book from her purse, and said to Gao Cheng: "Look at seniors, there is also a mother and child handbook for me and my mother. It says that my blood type is O type! Are there any questions?"

"It's hard to say, after all, it's not certain that your sister gave you a blood transfusion..."

Gao Cheng took over the manual to check the birth data of Ying Zang, and just then Oping Kakuzo also came out. Ying Ying hurriedly said hello: "Uncle Kakuzo!"

"It's Ying," Oping Jiaozang smiled rarely, "I haven't seen it for ten years, I still remember your mother is a very good maid..."

After speaking, Gao Cheng turned to read the manual: "This is the living room where I watched the video at the time~www.NovelMTL.com~ It was the video taken when Yongzi and I went overseas together last year. After five hours, everyone went there. No one has ever left here before in the toilet..."

"Is this the toilet?"

Gao Cheng opened the toilet door next to the living room and found that it was a rather small toilet. The washbasin and toilet took up most of the space.

There is only one door to the living room, except for a small transom. It is difficult for children to pass through, let alone adults.

There is no secret door to sneak out of the living room...

If the alibi can't be faked, it should be the method used to control the death time of the victim on the other side. I have encountered this kind of case many times, and drowning directly reminds me of several time methods that have appeared in the past. 2k reading network

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