Do you know who the killer is?

"It's not a loss to Detective Mori Kogoro, who knew the murderer so quickly. Uncle Shotgun flatteringly leaned up, put his ear to his ear, and asked in a low voice, "Who is the murderer?"

Judging by his cautious appearance, it seemed as if the killer would suddenly rush over and hurt him.

Maori Kogoro pushed him away, looking like he didn't want to be close. Pointing at his nose: "Of course the murderer is you!"

Uncle Shotgun was stunned for a moment, obviously this result caught him a little off guard, "Mr. Maori, don't be kidding, how can I be a murderer?"

Maori Kogoro smiled confidently: "I remember that during the day, you went out behind Ergaki, if I guessed correctly, you must be afraid that Nigaki will find the Japanese wolf before you, so when you were arguing, you missed and killed Mr. Nigaki." ”

"You don't want to spew blood, how can I be a murderer, you must know that I came from the other side of the mountain, and I am completely in the opposite direction from you, how can I have time to kill Ergaki. ”

Uncle Shotgun was right, it was indeed true that the road down the mountain he brought was not blocked by an avalanche, and they had already learned about it by phone just now. At the same time, this matter has not yet been broadcast, that is, Uncle Shotgun can only know it so quickly if he knows it there in person. At the same time, this also indirectly proves that when everyone went out to look for him, he was indeed very far away from the scene of the crime, and it was a snowstorm, in this weather, it took three or four hours to get there on foot, not to mention getting lost.

However, it is believed that the deceased was killed when it was dark or almost dark. If he was killed shortly after leaving the house, it would be a different matter.

However, this point is difficult for everyone, in this ice and snow, there is no way to deduce the exact time of the deceased, and the surrounding snow, except for the footprints of children and dogs, there are no other footprints at all.

There are two possibilities for this, one is to be killed during the day, so there are no footprints on the snow. The latter was killed after the snow, and the footprints were quickly buried by the heavy snow. There is simply no way to determine who the murderer is until there is evidence to determine the exact time of the murderer's crime. Because everyone present was suspicious.

Conan: "By the way, doesn't Brother Nigaki have a camera?

Conan's words woke everyone up at once, yes, look at the last photo, don't you know when the deceased was killed.

Mori Kogoro was overjoyed, but soon became depressed, "It is true that you can judge the time of death of the deceased from the photo, but now there are only negatives, and the negatives can barely see an image clearly, and you can't tell the difference between day and night at all." ”

Shiguo walked out with a serious face: "Don't worry about this, because every time Eryuan takes a photo, I can't wait to see it immediately, so I have the equipment to wash the negatives." And I help wash it every time, so give me the picture. ”

Maori Kogoro hesitated for a moment and handed the negative to the other party, "Now the murderer may still be among us, Xiaolan, you go with Miss Shigo, and the rest of us will stay here and wait for news." ”

Conan raised his eyes and looked at Uncle Maori, and then looked at Xiaolan, "Sister Xiaolan, I also want to go with you, I have never seen how to wash the photos?"

For Conan's curiosity, Mori Kogoro did not stop it, and sat in the house with the big guy and waited for news over there.

During this period, Mori Kogoro looked at the house where he washed the photos from time to time, solemnly, only half of his ass sat on the stool, and as long as there was something wrong over there, he would immediately rush up.

Yuanzi: "Strange, why haven't you seen that little ghost in the night until now?

Yuanzi originally wanted to say it to join in the fun, but when he thought that someone had just died, and the deceased's girlfriend was still full of sadness, it was really rude to say such things at this time.

When Maori Kogoro heard this, he looked around, but he didn't see the figure of the night, and his heart instantly cooled in half. "Could it be that you're already asleep upstairs?"

Maori Kogoro was really relieved, so he took Uncle Shotgun and went upstairs to check. But the result was obvious, Maori Kogoro was extremely disappointed, there was no figure at midnight, not even a hair.

At this time, of course, the night will not be in the villa, and now he is still in the ice and snow, a man and a dog wandering the world, and he has not returned home for a long time.

The sadness was so painful that I couldn't help but kick the two dogs in front of me. It's not all the goods in front of you, so you don't want to die and bring yourself here.

In the villa, a distraught Mori Kogoro wants to go out to look for it, but he wants to wait for the news in the photo.

Fortunately, the photo had been washed out at this time, and the shooting angle on the photo was about 60 degrees obliquely upward, and the branches and the white sky at that time were photographed, and there were black stains on the surface.

It was already clear that when the deceased was killed, the sky was still white, and it had not snowed yet. The few large black stains on the surface of the photo are the best evidence, and needless to say, those present have already guessed that it is the blood stain that Nigaki splattered in front of the camera when he was attacked.

Maori Kogoro took the photo and looked angrily at the uncle with the shotgun in front of him, "What else do you have to say now, where are you locked up at night!"

Xiaolan: "Night, what's wrong with him?" At this moment, Xiaolan also found out that there had been no sound of night for a long time, and the gaze looking at Uncle Shotgun changed from doubt to anger, full of aggression.

Uncle Shotgun panicked, what is this?"Do you think I kidnapped that little boy? This is impossible, I didn't see that little boy at all when I came back, I thought he went out with you. ”

Although he said this, Mori Kogoro and Xiaolan didn't believe him at all, and if it weren't for the shotgun in his hand, the two might have rushed up.

Conan grabbed the two of them at this time, he knew that the night had run out by himself, and he had just been touched by himself, and the uncle and Xiaolan had obviously misunderstood. But even if they didn't hit the night, Conan would have stopped them. It's not because of anything else, it's just that I simply look down on the uncle with a shotgun in front of me, and it is estimated that ten more will not be enough to play at night.

But the night hasn't come back yet, which is really a bit of a surprise for Conan, and I don't know what he was delayed by. At first, Conan thought of getting lost, but immediately thought that there was also a Saburo by Ye's side, so he wouldn't get lost at all. It's not getting lost, what else can trap the night?

Conan couldn't even think of breaking his head, and it was because of Saburo that the night was lost.