Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

As night fell, after dinner, Gao Cheng immediately lived with Fatty Hutian Hanji.

　　 If the murderer is really Rongda Torada or someone else in the Torada family, tonight is the only chance to start, otherwise the police will wait until tomorrow when the contents of the notebook are known, they will definitely re-investigate the incident six years ago.

　　 This is also his opportunity, because the previous cases did not have sufficient evidence. Only by drawing the snake out of the hole can it be fatal.

　　 He wants to take a gamble, and Tian Darong will not wait for the tiger, betting that his reasoning is OK.

　　 "Detective Shiro, Shiroto," Tsuruda Shigeji looked at Gao Cheng who was sitting quietly opposite, "What the **** is going on? I'm very sleepy..."

　　 "Mr. Hanji," Gao Cheng slowly raised his eyelids, "Do you remember how your brothers died?"

　　 "Remember, remember..."

　　 "There are four sentences on Takeda Shingen's battle flag:'It is as fast as the wind, it is like a forest, it invades like fire, and it is not moving like a mountain'... This is part of the ancient Chinese Sun Tzu's art of war..."

　　 Gao Cheng faced Torada Shiruji's puzzled gaze and continued to explain.

"Mr. Yoshiro died because of the tornado. Although it was only an accident, he did match up with the'wind'. Mr. Yasuji, who was buried in the mound, was against the'mountain'. Miss Ayaka who was hanged in the woods corresponded. "Lin", there is still the last "fire". If the prisoner acts according to Takeda Shingen's curse, there must be the last "fire"..."

　　 "You mean?" Shiruji Torada swallowed.

"That's why I didn't let you leave." Gao Cheng put the notebook on the table and turned to Torada Yoshiro's diary. "6 years ago, Mr. Yoshiro actually heard the gunshot and saw the gunshot. Recently, I finally couldn’t bear the pressure of the fire, and only discussed with Mr. Yasuji to tell the police..."

　　Torada Shiruji trembling with wide-eyed eyes, Torada Yoshiro did write in the exchange diary about the sound and the fire when he heard it. If it is really a gunshot...

　　 "Brother, they were killed not because of the treasure hunt, but because of this?"

　　 "Yes, the person who had been silent for a long time suddenly went to the police, the real murderer should also have the intention to kill, and it happened that something happened to your brother..."

　　 Gao Cheng put away his notebook again.

　　 "The reason for disguising as Takeda Shingen's curse to kill is that it is not clear who the insiders are. However, the murderer probably already knows it by now. It is the four of you..."

　　 "I'm sorry," the door opened a crack, and Tarong Hutian's dark figure appeared outside the door, his face was cold, "Now there are 5 people..."

　　 "Mom?" Torada was still immersed in Gao Cheng's reasoning, and almost didn't react, "It's so late, are you still asleep?"

　　 "It really is you, Mrs. Darong."

　　 Gao Cheng held Torada Shigeji and stood up to meet the woman.

　　 "Only you have the chance to kill Miss Ayaka..."

　　 "Oh?" Torada Darong smiled unexpectedly, "Why? I was always with everyone when Ayaka was missing..."

"I wasn't there when I went out to find someone," Gao Cheng interrupted, "You deliberately fell to the end. In fact, you put the unconscious Ms. Ayaka on the black horse. In order to prevent everyone from finding out, you also covered the black coat and waited. After arriving in the woods, I went alone to the place where the sling was prepared, and hung Miss Ayaka from behind the big tree. The length of the rope was just long enough to pull it back. Afterwards, you deliberately rode behind the tree to confuse what was left before. Horseshoe prints, it looks like it is impossible to commit a crime...

"Of course, Miss Ayaka also left a message of death, that is, the blue eye color left by wiping the corners of her eyes, referring to the black horse you rode on, the green deer, and the black coat that is still on the nearby tree. The scent of Ms. Ayaka's body..."

　　 "Papa."

　　Torada Tatsuro gently clapped his hands expressionlessly: "Awesome, really worthy of a detective, but it's a pity that it's not too late to say at this time?"

　　 The door of the room was completely opened. In addition to Hutian Darong, a bunch of strangers with torches also appeared in the courtyard, looking at Gao Cheng with a sneer.

Hutian Darong grinned triumphantly, and took a double-barreled shotgun from the side and aimed it at the room: "You guessed it, can you guess the truth 6 years ago? Why should I shoot? Honestly , I originally only wanted Kai to get some injuries, so I shot this shotgun at the horse's leg, but he fell off the cliff..."

　　 "Because of the gambling game."

"Ok?"

"Mrs. Yui has already told me," Gao Cheng pushed the silly fat man aside. "You set a bet on the riding and shooting in the celebration. You bet that 10 shots will not be won, but Mr. Kai has always won all of them, so you guys. Only then will he take his hands and feet during the celebration, and even deal with the Kai patrol in the subsequent preliminaries. I am afraid it will be Mr. Ajing's turn this time..."

　　 "That's right," Torada Rongda smiled coldly, "If you keep winning, you won't be able to gamble, and you can't always play hands and feet in the celebration. It is best if the shooter is injured or died directly..."

　　 "But I still don't understand," Gao Cheng glanced across the muzzle of the shotgun, "Why do you even have to attack your own son?"

　　 "Okay, if you have any problems, just leave it on the road and think about it. After this is over, I have to get rid of the stupid woman who sneaked in to understand the cause of the death of the teacher and marry Yirou..."

　　 "Then I will keep it for now."

　　 Gao Cheng smiled, and took out a wooden knife in his hand: "Isn't it strange why the police have all gone?"

"what?"

　　 "Boom boom boom!"

Gao Cheng's figure fell slightly, and the moment he swiftly avoided the shotgun, he almost flashed past many villagers like a streamer, and while ruining the fire, a dozen people also screamed and flew away. .

　　 slash, pick up, cut cross...

The revised version of Heaven without Heart Flow can also display the mystery of swordsmanship in the world of Conan. It is no longer the gang of murderous villagers that can resist, and the people behind have not even been able to see Gao Cheng's figure clearly, so he took the initiative to meet him Stagnant sword moves.

　　 Even if it was just a wooden sword, the villagers seemed to have been killed in an instant.

　　Torita Darong was stunned in place~www.NovelMTL.com~ When he reacted and wanted to shoot Gaocheng, he found that the shotgun did not know when he had lost the bullet.

"how come?"

　　Torada Darong looked dullly at the villagers who fell on the ground in the courtyard and screamed in pain, and then pressed the trigger again and again, as if venting out, to the Gao Cheng who turned the knife back.

　　 "Ghost... there is a ghost!!"

　　 Facing Gao Cheng who was able to do his job with ease, Tatsuya Torada seemed to see a blood-stained armor samurai, even the wooden sword turned into a blood-stained samurai sword.

　　 is Takeda Shingen...

　　 Torada Darong screamed as he left the villagers and turned and fled, but was stopped in the corridor by one-eyed Yamato and Yui Torada and his group.

　　Torada Naotobu raised his face, and his expression was quite ugly: "How dare you do this kind of thing?! How dare you? Asshole!!!"

　　Torita Darong collapsed to the field, no longer fierce arrogance, let several police officers subdue him.

　　Yamato dare to look at the dejected Tarongo Torada, his eyes turned to the wicked stumbling in the yard, and Gao Cheng standing in the middle of the yard.

　　 Gao Cheng nodded, and walked towards Xiao Wei behind the crowd.

　　 The six-year battle is finally over, and all the culprits have been found out.

　　 But Yamato dare to help but there is no expression on his face. For the uncle police officer, I am afraid that there is both relief and pain. After all, because of this case, even if he was injured, his childhood sweethearts and horses became wives, which is really cruel.

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