Chapter 60: National Live Broadcast

"I'm going to find out who happened!"

On various street-side TVs and huge TV screens on the commercial street, the daily TV station broadcast live, and Gao Cheng's figure clearly appeared in the picture.

"Look, it's Brother Gao Cheng!" Ayumi excitedly walked to the bottom of the advertising screen with Motota and Mitsuhiko.

"Hmph, it's that stingy brother," Yuan Tai watched TV while eating eel rice, and remembered the last time Gao Cheng was stingy, "It's all on TV, I must find him for a treat next time." ”

"What, Motota, don't you think that host named Matsuo is hateful? I think he must be the murderer! Ayumi clenched her fists and stared at the TV.

"But," Mitsuhiko pondered, "it's true that as he said, you can't commit a crime in four minutes, whether it's by elevator or stairs, you can't do it......"

"Brother Gao Cheng is so powerful, he will definitely win!" Ayumi insisted.

"Ayumi, it's not a question of whether it's powerful or not," Mitsuhiko ate the taste, "but it's impossible, and didn't Brother Gao Cheng make mistakes before?" ”

"It's not the same now as it used to be!"

Suzuki's villa, the garden is depressed and reluctant to watch TV.

Originally, she was watching a favorite idol drama, but suddenly she inserted a homicide report, and she wanted to change the channel but accidentally saw Gao Cheng's figure.

"Damn!"

"However, that guy who is full of reasoning has such a time, and it seems that he is in trouble......"

"Garden, don't look too late!" Lady Suzuki's shouts came from outside the room.

"Wait a minute, Mom, I'll watch for a while and go to sleep!"

Nippon Sale TV Station.

Gao Cheng walked into the mixing room again to observe the murder scene, and as the one-minute mode was turned on and entered the thinking space, the surrounding sounds instantly fell silent, and all the details of the entire scene were in full view.

corpses shot in the head,

Through the glass,

The silenced pistol next to the corpse,

Old-fashioned mobile phones with bloodstained receivers,

3 more bullet holes, as well as 4 shells at the scene......

Gao Cheng's gaze suddenly returned to the bloodstained window.

Unlike the usual windows that open on both sides, the windows in the mixing room are flipped up and down, with the pivot horizontally in the middle of the window, which can be rotated vertically at a certain angle......

In addition, the blood stains on the window glass were very radial, but they were cut off to the edge of the window, and there was no blood on the window frame and wall next to it......

Gao Cheng quickly reconstructed the simulation screen in front of him, as if going back in time, restoring the entire crime scene.

At the time of the crime, Mr. Suwa was undoubtedly still holding a mobile phone, and judging from the bloodstains, the window was facing up wide, which means that Mr. Suwa was talking on the phone while looking upstairs against the window when he was shot, and then he was shot from above.

Immediately afterward, a silenced pistol and a bullet casing were dropped from the top and slid down the window opening into the mixing room, and similarly, Suwa, who had been shot, slipped and fell, and the window turned back into place.

Based on the posture of the corpse at the time, as well as the location of the pistol and mobile phone, it is not entirely possible to determine the height of the shot, but it was upstairs in the mixing room anyway.

Gao Cheng lifted his chin and the virtual scene disappeared, replaced by a series of other clues.

Matsuo has a good marksmanship and is capable of killing with one shot, and the other bullet marks left on the scene in the mixing room are more like real first arrangements, in order to confuse the public and make people think that the murderer fired in the mixing room.

In general, Matsuo probably called Suwa and asked him to look upstairs and shoot, and if there were no accidents, there should still be bullet marks on the ground directly below the mixing studio.

"Huh!" At the end of a minute, the picture in front of Gao Cheng's eyes changed, and he suddenly withdrew from the speed thinking mode, and the surrounding voices returned to his ears again, including Matsuo's nasty voice.

"Yes, I've always admired Mr. Mori, and I'll work with Mr. Mori again on the next show......" Matsuo pulled Mori Kogoro and talked in front of the camera.

"You won't have a next show." Gao Cheng muttered, glanced at Matsuo, who was talking nonsense in front of the camera, temporarily left the mixing room scene, and rushed downstairs on the fourth floor, and sure enough, he found that there were clear bullet marks on the ground.

The reasoning is correct, and the next step is to find out where Matsuo fired the gun and prove that he has the ability to complete the murder method in 4 minutes, and then the phone call he made will become ironclad......

Gao Cheng returned to the TV station building and carefully walked through the stairs from the 4th floor to the 9th floor, because of the unique staircase structure, the 5th and 7th floors had to pass through a corridor, and there were surveillance cameras in between.

The only way to avoid surveillance is the staircase from the 7th to the 9th floor......

"Huh?"

Gao Cheng stopped at the staircase on the 7th floor, and his eyes fell on a warehouse in front of him.

The warehouse door was unlocked, and there was a lot of miscellaneous items inside, and there was an open window at the end......

Gao Cheng looked down from the window.

"Joto, you also found out, this is directly above the mixing room, and it just happens to avoid surveillance, and it takes less than 2 minutes to go back and forth from the studio," Conan followed into the warehouse, and naturally walked to Gao Cheng's side, "I just saw you suddenly run downstairs and thought it was strange, it seems that you have cracked the Matsuo technique." ”

Gao Cheng smiled: "Yes, there is still a bullet hole in the ground, all the puzzles have been solved, and it is impossible to kill people in 4 minutes......"

"Conan!" Suddenly Xiaolan's shout came from outside the warehouse, "Really, where did this kid go?" ”

Seeing this, Gao Cheng looked at Conan teasingly, and suddenly said, "How is it?" Let's take a look at the two of us working together? ”

Conan had a confident smile on his face: "Of course. ”

He was inspired to solve the case from the discovery of the warehouse, and Gao Cheng should have directly launched the murder method through the scene, and then found the warehouse to verify, the two ways of reasoning are different, it is difficult to say which is higher and which is lower, but there is always only one truth in the end.

In the mixing room, Maori Kogoro was casually pulled to the warehouse on the seventh floor by Conan under an excuse, and it seemed that he wanted to use the old method to borrow the name of Maori Kogoro for reasoning.

Gao Cheng didn't care, just stared at Matsuo Takashi.

The live broadcast is still going on, and when he returns to the scene, the camera locks on him again, and the smile on Matsuo's face when he faces Gao Cheng is even brighter, and only when the camera turns to it does it converge without a trace.

"How? After all this time, you should admit that I am innocent, right? Matsuo Takashi walked up to Gao Cheng, turned to the camera and said, "That's all for me to watch today's live broadcast, and I will continue to discuss it at the show next week......"

In the studio of Nippon Sale TV Station, the manager who advocated the live broadcast was full of disappointment, he originally thought that the collision between the Matsuo host and the two detectives in the station would be very exciting, but now it seems that it is just like that, compared with the detective drama made into a film, it is still far from the detective drama that was made into a film.

"We can't disrupt the broadcast of other programs anymore," the manager said in a deep voice, "and I can only ...... it here."

At this time, Gao Cheng in the picture suddenly stopped Matsuo, which made the manager stunned.

"Mr. Matsuo, I think it's better to settle it tonight!"

Gao Cheng saw that there were staff members rushing from upstairs outside, and knew that Conan over there in the warehouse was roughly ready, so he chuckled and said, "Next, I will find out the self-righteous murderer!" ”

"What?" Matsuo's face froze, he looked at Gao Cheng tightly, his palms were sweaty and he smiled dryly, "Wait, Detective Chenghu, you have to think about it carefully, now in the face of the live broadcast broadcast nationwide, if something goes wrong, your detective career ......"

"Then bet on our reputation as detectives!"

Maori Kogoro's sleeping figure suddenly appeared on the screen of the program monitor in the mixing room, and helped Gao Cheng speak: "Next, I will work with Detective Joto to reveal the modus operandi in this impossible crime!" ”

"Maori?" Twilight looked at Kogoro Mori on the monitor in surprise, "Where are you?" ”

"I'm in the warehouse on the seventh floor above the mixing studio."

In the warehouse on the seventh floor, the TV station personnel are outside to operate the line, and only a camera and monitor are placed in the warehouse for Conan to use.

Conan focused his camera on Mori while he watched the mixing room through the monitor, mimicking Mori's voice with a bow tie transformer: "It's less than 2 minutes to go back and forth from this warehouse where I'm to the studio on the ninth floor, and you can just avoid all the surveillance, right, Joto Kid?" ”

"That's right," Gao Cheng stood in front of the camera, although he secretly slandered Conan for calling him a kid, but he still continued, "In this case, the murderer did not shoot in the mixing room, and the real shooting location was actually in the warehouse on the seventh floor. ”

Twilight said confusedly, "What's going on?" Mr. Suwa was indeed killed in the mixing room, and the murder weapon and bullet casings were left here......"

Gao Cheng pushed Twilight to the window: "That's just the murderer's trick, let's do an experiment now, Officer Twilight, can I trouble you to take a look at the situation on the seventh floor above?" ”

"Huh?"

Twilight looked up at the window in a daze, and unexpectedly saw Conan holding a pistol aimed at him from the window above: "Conan, what the hell ......is this?"

"Smack!" Before Twilight could finish speaking, Conan opened fire, and after a paint bullet splashed a patch of red paint on his head, the prop gun slid into the mixing room with Twilight's stunned gaze.

"This is?!" Everyone looked at the prop gun that fell into the scene in amazement.

"That's right, that's how the murderer killed Mr. Suwa, and then hurried back to the studio," Gao Cheng put his hands in his pockets and turned his gaze to Takashi Matsuo, "The murderer is you, Mr. Matsuo!" You're more than capable of doing that in those 4 minutes! ”

Matsuo Takashi's expression changed again and again, and he clenched his teeth.

"But," Twilight wiped the red paint off her head, still looking at the open window in confusion, "the window was almost completely closed when the body was found, and why did Mr. Suwa poke his head out of the window to look out?" ”

"Of course the window was closed by Mr. Suwa, and Mr. Suwa's body was like this......"

Gao Cheng walked to the window and used his hand to imitate the appearance of the body slipping after being shot, and in the process of sliding, the window naturally closed and closed: "As for the reason why Mr. Suwa looked up, it was the phone call at the time of the crime, which was also the only evidence left by the murderer...... That death call that only a murderer would make! ”

"Mori Kogoro" in the monitor continued: "Just like the Joto boy said, the bullet marks on the ground directly below the window are absolute evidence of shooting from top to bottom, Mr. Matsuo, I think you may have said that you were going to commit suicide by jumping off the building, so the victim hurriedly opened the window in order to stop you...... Judging by your expression, I guess I'm right. ”

Matsuo Takashi was in a cold sweat, his face was gloomy and he didn't speak, the perfect technique was almost unsolvable if it was not cracked, but once it was cracked, he had no room to maneuver, and the previous explanation now became evidence that he was a murderer.

"Is that so, Mr. Matsuo?" Twilight's face became solemn, and seeing Matsuo's acquiescence, he hurriedly ordered his subordinates, "Go downstairs and check the bullet marks!" ”

"Yes!"

When the police officer ran out, Twilight paused and then continued to ask, "I still don't understand a little, how to explain the bullet marks in this room?" ”

"I prepared it in advance, and at the beginning I fired 3 shots at inconspicuous locations around the window."

Matsuo, who lowered his head, suddenly let out a long breath, looked at Gao Cheng and smiled bitterly: "It's me who lost, the reasoning of the two detectives is really wonderful, I should have thought of it from the beginning...... ...... like a clown in the end"

"So, you really killed Mr. Suwa?"

"That's right, it's just like Detective Joto and Mr. Mori said."

Matsuo faced the camera and looked at Gao Cheng with a complicated expression: "Speaking of which, this time it was actually Suwa who insisted on inviting two detectives to participate in the show, which is really ironic, I thought that the Joto detectives couldn't come......"

"Yay!" In front of the commercial street advertising screen, hearing Matsuo admit the crime, Ayumi almost jumped up with excitement.

"Brother Gao Cheng has succeeded!"

"I want to eat eel rice!" Yuan Tai's eyes lit up, and he saw the hope of letting Gao Cheng treat him, "Two copies!" ”

"Great! That guy has two hits! "Suzuki Villa, the garden couldn't help but jump excitedly.

"Garden!" Mrs. Suzuki's shouts came again.

"Got it, Mom, I'll go to sleep right away!"