Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Woo-!" The rapid sirens sounded outside the theater, and within a short while, a long cordon was pulled up outside the venue to stop the crowd watching the lively crowd outside.

"What happened inside?"

"I heard that a famous detective killed someone, that's the city detective..."

"Has the prophecy come true again?"

"terrible……"

Aoyama, who has been in the society for several years, is a reasoning junkie. Although he is busy working all day, he will pay attention to the news of Gao Cheng as long as he has time. For this young detective who is many years younger than himself, he is better than ordinary people. I know a lot and I am deeply impressed.

Especially those wonderful cases that I don’t even dare to think about, just a few words of the media can make Aoyama excited all day long, wishing to be the detective in the case, but unfortunately not every reasoning fan has the talent to be a detective, and not every reasoning fan has the talent to be a detective. Every detective can get involved in murder as often as Gao Cheng.

However, he has recently made a new plan, wanting to draw a reasoning comic.

There were more and more people outside the cordon, and Qingshan vaguely heard the words "Cityto Detective" and "Prophet", and then saw Officer Mumu enter the cordon with his subordinates solemnly.

Of course he knows the "prophet." He has been discussing in the circle of reasoning enthusiasts over the past few days. It is said that he is relying on collecting information to predict the murder, and it seems that he has also challenged the city detective.

He didn't know what happened in the theater. He also wanted to take advantage of the rare break time to watch the illusion show, but it was a pity that he was too busy at work and forgot to grab the tickets.

How could Detective Kioto kill someone?

...

In the hall of the illusion show, even though the performance was interrupted, the audience could not leave, sitting in place and talking and looking towards the stage.

Mumu shyly walked into the dressing room behind the stage and saw Gao Cheng in a ronin costume holding a samurai sword in his hand, and a foreigner in the same costume lying in front of him, with a puncture wound on his abdomen and blood. A large area was dyed red, and the breath was gone, and there was a samurai sword full of blood on the ground next to it.

Click!

After the forensics personnel had collected the evidence, Mumu officially entered the scene, his brows tightened.

Listening to the confession, Gao Cheng actually became a murderer...

"How is this going?"

"That's it."

Gao Cheng also frowned, looking back before and after the incident in his mind.

After the opening performance, the illusionist Andes chose him to assist on stage. Then, within a few minutes of the singing and dancing performance, Andes took him to the backstage and asked him to change into this costume and prepare to perform a play, just like him. It’s the same as when playing Ronin in the Yamato drama, and even simpler. You only need to perform two actions, chop and slash with a right stab.

Slashing is to perform a fierce fight, just slashing at the knife. The right stab is actually performing a killing with the audience behind the audience. This is the case in general TV shows. As long as the stab is caught by the opponent's arm, it looks like it is piercing the body.

This kind of task can be performed by any audience, and the illusion group estimated that they had prepared the support from the beginning, but selected him on the spot.

After coming on stage, he finished the performance with good or bad. Andes pretended that the show was over. When he greeted the audience to quit, he stabbed him from behind. After Andes yelled to quit the stage, he scanned the auditorium coldly according to the table book. Chasing Andes out of the audience amidst the shouts of the audience.

I'm here originally. After that, I will change clothes in the locker room and go back to the audience, or I will give a speech with Andes again. Magic performances are also this kind of routine, pretending to be an accident and finally making their debut.

But when he returned to the locker room, it had already become the sight in front of him.

Andes actually died, but Gao Cheng was convinced that he was absolutely just pretending to stabbed a sword, not to mention that the samurai sword in his hand is just an ordinary item, even if it is wrong, it will at most stab people and bleed. The possibilities are very few.

On the contrary, the blood-stained samurai sword beside the corpse was obviously a real sword with a sharp edge.

"That's the case when you came here?" Mumu twisted his thick eyebrows together.

Gao Cheng was the first person to find the corpse. It took a few minutes for the others to rush over. There was no time to deal with the fingerprints on the murder weapon, and a few prop knives were placed in the locker room, which could not prove Gao Cheng's hands. Is this the one for performance?

"But brother Shiroto," after Mumu asked, one head was two big, "the audience all testified that you killed Mr. Andes and saw you leave with a murder weapon..."

"Please, Officer Mumu," Gao Cheng didn't panic because he became a suspect, holding his chin to clear his thoughts, "That's just a show. Besides, isn't my knife bloodless? A prop knife can't cause such an injury. ..."

"Police Department," Takagi returned to the scene distressedly, "I checked with the audience in the front row again. It was true that Jiroto stabbed him from the back when Mr. Andes left the field, and he clearly saw the blood..."

"Brother City Household."

Bu Mei followed to the backstage and surrounded Gao Cheng with a worried look.

"Brother Cioto can't kill, right?"

"It's a show, it must be a show," Fatty Yuanta looked lingering, because he was sitting in the first row and really jumped, "Isn't this some kind of illusion show? What everyone sees must be an illusion!"

"But now people are really dead..."

Conan also trusted Gao Cheng very much, but after seeing the corpse in the locker room, his brows were still frowned.

If other factors are not considered, Gao Cheng is too suspicious if he considers it only from the scene...

"The stage is indeed fake, otherwise it's impossible to have a drop of blood on it," the high-cost person was calm, and smiled at Xiao Ai. "In fact, illusion is to beautify on the basis of the performance. Like the real thing, do you really see blood on the knife?"

"Well," Bumei nodded hurriedly, "Bumei really saw it, but he didn't dare to look at it from behind..."

"There is indeed no blood on the stage," Mumu said with a headache, "But, if Brother Shiroto is performing, who is the murderer? Only one or two minutes before and after, can it be suicide..."

Mumu didn't think Gao Chenghui was a murderer, he had no motivation at all, and the props were prepared by the illusion group.

This homicide was either Gao Cheng's mistaken killing or Andes committed suicide. He really didn't want the former as Gao Cheng walked along the way. The absence of blood on the stage made him feel a little relieved, but there are still many problems.

Where did the real sword come from?

"It's not a suicide~www.NovelMTL.com~ As a suspect, Gao Cheng couldn't get close to the corpse, but he still tried to observe the scene. "Even if the katana is fixed and hit with his back, the angle will not be so accurate, and he has to Pull the knife out and throw it aside..."

Gao Cheng groaned, thinking about the scene of the crime.

After leaving the stage from Andes, he was only a minute or two behind. The murderer should have attacked Andes from behind in the middle. The knife was fatal and almost ruthless. After that, he directly covered Andes's nose and pushed into the dressing room just at the entrance of the aisle. , And finally fled with a knife.

Being able to grasp the time so accurately, the illusionist group members are undoubtedly the most suspicious...

However, the biggest problem is not this, but prophecy.

On the surface, the "prophet" actually predicted success again. Is it still the so-called information gathering?

He was actually calculated on him, so courageous...

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