All the places are sealed, so this room is obviously a secret room. *with* dream *small* say .lā .

Henggou took it for granted and said, "Then this grandmaster committed suicide!"

The officer nodded: "Although the Grandmaster's body is stained with some blood, the cause of death is that he was suffocated by suffocation in the neck." ”

Maori Kogoro pointed to the bloodstain at the door: "Well, you see that there is still a little bloodstain at the door of this wooden house, I think this must be the grandmaster who originally wanted to commit suicide by cutting his wrists at the door, but after failing to succeed, he hanged himself in the house." ”

Hehe, Conan on the side is full of complaints at the moment, and he can reason like this. Uncle's imagination is really rich. No one will believe this kind of half-baked reasoning.

Henggou: "I see! There is still blood here that extends into the wooden house, and now it seems that only Mr. Maori is reliable." ”

Conan: ". . . Hehe, hehe. "There are really people who will believe my uncle's statement.

Henggou bent down and removed the door of the wooden house. This is because the door of the wooden house is very small, only one-third the size of a normal door, and you have to climb in on your knees to enter normally.

The door was removed from the ditch and placed outside, Conan saw which door was placed in reverse, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he walked to the door with a serious expression, and there was a very obvious mark on the bolt of the door, as if he had been pierced by a pushpin.

Conan immediately felt that this case was not so simple. Then he saw the rope that the Grandmaster used to hang himself, half of the ends were neat, as if cut by a knife, and the other half was uneven, pulled by a huge force.

Mori Kogoro: "The picture scroll under the ground is still unfolding, which means that he must have suddenly thought of something at that time, so he thought of suicide." ”

Henggou nodded approvingly: "Yes, it's a pity." ”

Conan walked over, and the words on the scroll stopped halfway through, and there were a lot of sawdust on the scroll. Where did these sawdust come from? Conan looked over the beam, Soga, it turned out to be here. But the beam above is too high for him now, and he can't see the situation above at all.

Conan: "Uncle, uncle, can you carry me?" ”

Mori Kogoro: "Nani, when did you come in!, you still want me to carry you, you hurry up and come over to me!" he approached as he spoke, grabbing Conan and throwing him out.

Conan took advantage of the fact that Maori Kogoro was bending down and waving his hand to grab himself, and at the same time, he jumped over and rode on Maori Kogoro's head at once. I don't know if it's a coincidence or luck, Maori Kogoro is together, and Conan is right in front of the beam, and everything on it can be seen clearly. Conan looked like a sponge that was frantically absorbing water, and he couldn't stop looking at the beam. "There are traces of friction not only under the rope on the beam, but also around the rope. ”

While Conan was still investigating, Night already knew who the real murderer was. But knowing who the murderer was, the night only had an even bigger headache. Because he used the method of elimination to find the murderer, and now there is no evidence at all, even if he says it, everyone should not believe his statement. And even if everyone believes it, there is no way to deal with him without evidence.

Night: "Damn, the law is really annoying." Knowing who the murderer was, but still asking for evidence, isn't this sincere to make himself uncomfortable? Who knows if he will leave any evidence behind when he commits the crime, and how to find it. "As soon as I think about this kind of high-IQ crime, my head hurts at night, and this kind of thing is not suitable for me at all.

The police investigated for a while and then called everyone together.

Then someone immediately told the legend of the monster and the horizontal ditch.

Henggou frowned: "You mean to say that the Grandmaster was killed by the monsters in the lake?" No one would believe this kind of thing at all, and if he wanted to continue to do it, he would not be stupid enough to report it to the top like this.

Maid: "But the current situation is exactly the same as the legend, the grandmaster was injured at the door and left blood, corresponding to the legend that the rich merchant was injured by a monster outside the door, and then desperately fled into the house before committing suicide in despair." ”

Mimura: "Everything now is really hard not to believe. ”

Yakura: "I said I shouldn't have built this tea room. When it was first built, the Lady died of a heart attack, and now the Grandmaster has not escaped its curse and has died in this house. I believe that this monster must have done all this. ”

Henggou looked at them with a broken head, what should I do, they all thought it was a monster's doing.

Mori Kogoro: "This is probably the reason why they are too afraid, so they think so, but one thing is certain, that is, the grandmaster did commit suicide." ”

Henggou nodded: "That's right, now this is the only one that can be determined." ”

Ye listened, his face changed, if they thought it was a suicide incident, then they would not believe it if they used the method of elimination to eliminate others. Because they believed that the Grandmaster committed suicide, everyone should have an alibi at that time, and the more they proved themselves, the more they would believe that the Grandmaster committed suicide. As for the last one who is a little suspicious, the police will eventually believe that he is innocent because there is no evidence.

Evidence, evidence, evidence must be found before the police go.

Then the police took everyone to the second floor and asked them briefly. But everyone was almost together at the time, and there was a place for the time when they weren't there. Miss Mimura is out, Yakura is taking a bath, and the maid, Mrs. Hanaki, has been preparing things for the night. As for Ryoichi, he said that he had been in his room, but none of that seemed important at night, as John had never smelled Ryoichi in the cabin. So in the heart of the night, it is directly excluded from the light of the day.

Moreover, Mori Kogoro had been sitting on the balcony at the time, and he would see anyone passing over the wooden board to the wooden house. But I didn't see anyone passing by at the time.

Officer Yokogou looked at Mimura: "So what are you doing when you go out in between?"

Mimura looked at Yokogou impatiently: "This is my personal private matter, there is no need to tell you." ”

Yakura: "Miss Mimura, how can you do this. ”

Mimura: "What's wrong with me? Don't think that you can take the place of the grandmaster by currying favor with the tea set. ”

Yakura: "You... Hmph, aren't you also investing a lot of money in this position, and your company is in danger of going out of business for it, right? ”