Chapter 1922: I am afraid there is nothing wrong with it! ~
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A Sorcerer in the Detective World
- Dream Catcher Love Ping
- 1102 characters
- 2021-01-29 01:11:23
Shu Yunwen directly locked the murderer, blinked his eyes slightly, staring at Xiang Malongjie thinking -
In other words, Xiaolan seems to have said before that Uncle Maori received the entrustment of these three people to find Cangzhuo, and they found the Mihua Hotel all the way.
So, this guy is killing Cang Cangzhuo in advance, then pretending to be ignorant, and returning to the scene with Uncle Maori?
However, who is giving him confidence, can he cross the sea and get away with it? You must know that according to the laws of Conan's world, even if you don't appear here, there is a washing machine, and he will definitely be exposed.
Shu Yunwen was stunned in his heart, and Sui Benmei asked softly at the side: "How, Yun Wenjun, what did you find?"
"Oh... yes." Listening to the beauty of the book, Shu Yunwen returned to the gods, nodded lightly, and then said, "...the murderer is that person!"
Shu Yunwen stretched his finger and pointed to Ma Longsuke. The number of beautiful Americans was "ah" and exclaimed: "What? Is the murderer his?"
"Yes!" Shu Yunwen slightly decapitated, then gestured to the number of the US to temporarily snoring, continue to open the [yin and yang eyes], observe the situation in the room, only see the corpse of the scorpion Zhuo Zhuo, the ghosts filled, and then The yin and ghosts on the side of the chess board are quite rich, and his soul is still floating in the middle of the chess board and the body.
Seeing this scene, Shu Yunwen said, "Ah," he couldn’t help but ask: "Yes, you said before, the soul of Bancang Zhuo is guarding his body, isn’t it?"
"Yes!" Yesterday, he nodded and went to the soul of Bancang Zhuo. He asked strangely, "What is it, isn't it?"
"Yeah!" Shu Yunwen responded with a slight nod. "I think you may have read it wrong! The soul of Bancang Zhuo is actually attached to the chess board!"
"Ah, is it a go board?"
After a glimpse of the truth, I immediately thought of what Shu Yunwen said before: "You Yun said that you have said that the souls of the deceased will mostly guard the body, in addition to being either behind the murderer or the weapon. , evidence or important items... This chess board is borrowed from the board and the hotel. So, the board is..."
"evidence?!"
"should be!"
Shu Yunwen nodded, then quickly walked to the front of the chess board, only to see a few pieces of white and black, and the yin and ghosts on white seemed to be more intense:
"These whites are the evidence left by the board?"
How does he not understand?
......
At 6:30 in the afternoon, Mihua Town, the cafe near the Mihua Hotel.
This temporary location of fbi is not far from the Mihua Hotel. Akai Hideyuki soon sneaked into the cafe and walked over to the counter.
Inside the counter, the waitress saw Akai Hideyuki. After a slight smile, she asked: "Hello, gentleman, it’s cold outside, please come in and take a break. Today, our cheesecake and American coffee are all 10% off! ~"
"Well, thank you, please give me a cup of American coffee, take it with you." Akai showed a cup of coffee, then took out a digital camera from the pocket of his clothes and clicked on the board that was previously taken from the TV. Zhuo’s photo screenshot, asked,
This lady, have you seen this person?
The waitress heard the news and looked at the digital camera. Then she nodded. "Is this Mr. Bancang? In the past week, he often took care of the business in our store, but it didn’t come from two days ago. Up..."
"Is it?" Listening to the waitress's words, Akai Hidei blinked a little and then continued, "That... do you know where he lives?"
"He should live in the Mihua Hotel."
Just in the Mihua Hotel?
"Yes!" Miss waiter answered immediately, and helped Akai Hidey to brew coffee. "Mr. Bancang will return to the hotel every time he eats here... Well, I don't think he will come for two days. Should it be checked out or changed to takeaway?"
The waiter said, she had already washed the coffee of Akai Hideyoshi and took a bag and packed it: "Mr., your American coffee."
"Okay thank you."
Akai Xiuyi paid the money, took the coffee out of the coffee shop, pressed the woolen cap on the head, and quickly walked into the next to the Mihua Hotel.
The atmosphere in the hall was a little nervous because of the life case.
Akai Hideyoshi stood in the hall and was wondering how to find the information of Ban Cangzhuo. He heard the two passers-by waiters whispered: "Hey! Have you heard that? Are we dead in the hotel?"
"Of course I heard it! I heard that the dead person is the strange Mr. Sakura!"
"Yes! That's right! It's Mr. Ban Cangzhuo who borrowed Che, Chess, and Chess at the same time. I heard that he is still a very famous software designer!"
"Is it? I don't know how he died..."
"I heard from my colleagues that he seems to have been killed by Lubang III..."
"Really? Why did Lubang III kill Mr. Bancang?"
"Who knows this? No matter, the manager asked us to go to the 20th floor to help maintain order. Let's hurry up..."
"..."
The two waiters whispered, walking past Akasu Hideyuki, and Akai Hidei’s brows were a bit speechless.
Saying, is this a mistake?
He just followed the clues, and the result was that Cang Chongzhuo died, and the waiter was killed by Lubang III... Is Lubang III so leisurely?
I am afraid there is nothing wrong with it!
Akai Hidei thought about it and wanted to go to the crime scene to check the situation. After hesitating, he still dismissed the idea, secretly hid a bug on a waiter, then turned and walked out of the hotel lobby, facing nearby. The cafe is going -
In other words, he was arrested by the Japanese police before!
If he rushed to the scene and was recognized by his policeman, then he would be embarrassed... In his current capacity, it is better to hide from the police...
......
At 6:30 in the afternoon, the Mihua Hotel.
In the room of the crime scene, Shu Yunwen stood in front of the chessboard and stared at the chess pieces on the board, with a thought-provoking expression.
Beside him, the uncles are surveying the scene, Conan sneaked into the black feathers, and stretched his trouser legs, then whispered: "Hey! You guys disguised as Me, what do you want to do here?"
"Hey..." Black feathers are twitching at the corners of the mouth -
Mommy! You are afraid that there is no misunderstanding! I didn't even want to come to a good cut!