Chapter 18: The Killings of Diplomats (3)
Since the deceased Tsujimura was a diplomat, the police arrived at the scene much faster than before, and the number of police officers has increased a lot. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
In the deceased's study, which was the first scene of the crime, Mori Kogoro and Twilight 13 glanced at each other with different expressions.
Chengshi looked at Officer Twilight's fat face full of helplessness, and then looked at Mori Kogoro who was standing aside and said, 'It's clear that the case is calling my detective', and he couldn't help but think of such a picture-
Twilight (melancholy face): "It's you..."
Maori (deep): "It's me..."
Twilight (sighs): "how.old.are.you?" ”
Maori (scratching his head): "It's seven Chinese New Year's Eve today, why did Officer Twilight suddenly ask..."
"No, I'm asking, why are you all the time?"
“……”
The next development is roughly the same as in the original plot. Through his keen observation and rich experience in handling cases, Hattori Heiji made a detailed reasoning that the deceased died of poisoning. The meticulous reasoning is like reproducing the scenes of the deceased's death, which amazed everyone present.
"Brother Maori, who is this young man?" Officer Twilight felt a temperament very similar to Kudo Shinichi in Hattori's body.
"This kid's name is Heiji Hattori, an arrogant teenage detective..."
"Heiji Hattori? It's you! The son of Heizou Hattori, the current commissioner of the Osaka Police Station, is studying in high school, no wonder..."
Heiji Hattori stood aside, searching intently for clues in the room, and the expression on his face did not change in any way due to the comments of others.
Chengshi walked to Conan's side, squatted, and then patted Conan's shoulder, pointing at Hattori Heiji, "Do you think he looks like he is quite underwhelmed now?" ”
Conan wiped his nose with a tissue and gave an 'um' in agreement.
"Did you see from him that you didn't get younger?"
Conan nodded subconsciously, then was stunned, rolled his eyes, and looked at Chengshi's eyes suddenly full of helplessness and depression.
"Ahh
"The cold is bad again?" Chengshi raised his hand and touched Conan's head.
"Hmm—" Conan couldn't even lift his eyelids.
"Could it be because the liquor brought by this kid is fake?"
...... "He's the son of the police commissioner, do you think everyone is as unreliable as you... Conan said secretly in his heart.
At this moment, Officer Twilight discovers another key to the study from the deceased's trouser pocket, and the case escalates further to a closed room murder case.
Next, turn to the Conan perspective -
Murder in a closed room, things are getting more and more complicated...
I pinched my thighs hard to get myself up and began to search the room for useful clues.
I don't know if it's because of a bad cold, my mind is almost a mess, and every place my gaze sweeps produces a suspicious feeling......
Cheer up, I'm afraid I'll lose my ability to judge if I continue like this......
"What's the matter, detective, can't keep up with your physical strength, do you need to pulsate?" Chengshi suddenly leaned down and said in my ear.
He has a great voice. But if I had the strength to do it now, I really wanted to punch him, I was already like this, and he was still there to say some cool things...... Wait, what is 'pulsation'......
"Books." Chengshi whispered in my ear again.
Book...? I was stunned, raised my head, and followed Chengshi's gaze.
It turned out that he was referring to the large stack of books placed on the deceased's desk, each of which had to be more than ten centimeters thick, stacked on top of each other, almost obscuring my view.
By me, of course, I mean my height when I get smaller.
"When you're reading, do you take so many books off the shelves in one go?" Cheng Shiyong motioned for me to look at the bookshelf on the side. There is a large gap in the third row of the shelves from which it appears that the books were taken.
"Hmm... Something is really not right here. I thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.
My voice sounded very weak and weak, and it seemed that my condition was getting worse......
"There are also some music CDs on the shelves over there, most of which are classical music." Cheng Yong pointed to the shelf on the wall not far away.
"You mean that the deceased liked to listen to classical music, but I remember that when we first entered the study, there was an opera playing in the study, and it was very loud......" After Chengshi's reminder, I grasped many key points of the case, and my thinking became clearer.
If these anomalies are all committed by the murderer, then he must be trying to hide something... But when we came in, the diplomat had already been killed, so what was the point of the murderer doing so?
Wait a minute...
If... If the diplomat had not died before we entered the study, then these doubts would not have existed.
In this way, not only is the alibi of the diplomat's wife untenable, but even this study is disconnected from the secret room.
Everything can be explained except for the motive for the killing......
Thinking of this, I looked up, only to find that Sung Sil had already left me. He was standing next to the bookshelf, looking intently at a picture in a frame.
The scene in the photo is a group photo of two people, and the appearance of these two people is ...... Damn, my eyes are a little glazed, and there is a buzzing sound in my ears, and something seems to be constantly swelling in my head, painful and itchy......
Just hold on a little longer, and after the case is solved, I will be able to rest in peace.
I hinted and encouraged myself in my heart, and walked in the direction where Chengshi was.
And at that moment, my feet were empty, and my body fell forward due to inertia. In the process of falling, my nerves, which had been tense, could no longer be maintained, and as soon as my eyes went dark, I fainted.
At the last moment before I fell unconscious, I heard Xiaolan's anxious cry.
……
When I realized that I had regained consciousness, I immediately opened my eyes.
I looked around and found myself in an unfamiliar bedroom, lying on a large single bed. Sung Shi was sitting on the edge of the bed, with a look of shock and excitement on his beautiful face.
What exactly happened...
It's the first time I've seen Chengshi make such an expression.
Suddenly, I noticed that something was wrong with my body, and after a brief feeling, I immediately noticed that something was wrong - I was not wearing clothes.
Wait, will he be ...... Thinking of this, I can't help but feel a chill on my back. I'm still a kid now, wait... Even if you're not a child, this kind of thing is absolutely not okay!
Chengshi seemed to see through my thoughts and glared at me with disdain. Then, he took his phone out of his pocket, pressed a few buttons, and threw it to me.
I took the phone and found that the phone had turned on the camera's selfie mode, and I looked at the screen in confusion, and saw a very familiar face in the camera screen, a face that once belonged to me.
"See? Don't think of others as dirty as you. ”
I didn't have the heart to pay attention to Chengshi's ridicule, I just stared at Kudo Shinichi on the phone screen in a daze, and my brain went blank for a moment......
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ps: The author of the omission has disappeared.,In the next is his second personality.。 I believe you can see this from the description in the second half of this chapter.