"Yes, yes and what?" The eldest daughter-in-law said with an ugly face, "No matter how much Yishu is, he won't kill his father, and he will commit suicide...... I think it must be Lianglang, anything going abroad is fake, as long as Dad and Yishu die, he is the only one who inherits this family! ”

"Sister-in-law!" Damen Lianglang hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, okay?!" ”

Gao Cheng's gaze swept over everyone, and suddenly opened his mouth and said to Hojo Hatsuho: "Miss Hatsuho, can you come with me?" ”

"Huh? Okay, okay. ”

Hojo Hatsuho followed Gao Cheng out of the living room in confusion and clenched his palms nervously as he walked straight to the video room.

"That, Detective Joto......"

"When the president of the gate was killed," Gao Cheng walked to the corpse of a tree in the gate, and suddenly said, "There should be blood sprayed on the murderer's body, but there is no blood stains on this armor and the clothes of the eldest young master." ”

"Yes, yes?" Hojo Hatsuho's body tightened, and he smiled stiffly, "If you say that, didn't the eldest young master commit suicide?" ”

"That's right, the murderer immediately sneaked into the video room after killing the president of the gate, waiting for an opportunity to kill the eldest young master, and then artificially create a secret room......

"Artificial?"

"Isn't it strange that the knife that was used as a murder weapon fell in the doorway?" Gao Cheng said calmly to himself, "After killing the eldest young master, the murderer inserted the knife into the soundproof wall next to the door, and then put the handle part of the knife on the handle of the door, and pressed against the deadbolt used to close the door, and then carefully held the knife to the door, and slowly closed the soundproof door, and the knife would automatically lock the door against the deadbolt, this is the secret room method......

"If you want to open a sturdy soundproof door, you have to destroy it vigorously from the outside, and the knife that holds the door lock will naturally fall to the ground."

Xiao Ai walked to the door of the video room with his little hands behind his back, saw Gao Cheng analyzing the case, and quietly leaned outside to support his ears.

"Yes...... But," Hatsuho Hojo clenched his fingers, "who would do such a thing?" ”

Gao Cheng looked back at Hojo Hatsuho: "The eldest young master was killed in armor, and there are almost no traces of struggle, I think it was probably something like taking sleeping pills beforehand......

"Can you do this without the defenselessness of the eldest young master...... Miss Hatsuho, the eldest young master and his wife had a quarrel yesterday, and the relationship between the brothers is not harmonious, but there is one person who can make a cup of coffee and come in, and it will not arouse any suspicion......"

Hojo Hatsuho's face turned slightly pale: "However, it doesn't have to be sleeping pills, it may also be a drug or something, isn't it very common in the TV that pours on a handkerchief?" ”

"If that's the case, the police can easily search for it," Gao Cheng paused, "Let's not talk about that, let's talk about the footprints, the reason why there are only footprints of the armored samurai coming to the main house on the snow is because the murderer's past footprints are overlapped, and the heavy armor can easily cover up the original footprints, so it looks like there are only one-way footprints......

"Moreover, everyone in this family knows that the old lady worships at midnight every year at the Xiuyou Festival, and in order to push this incident to the legendary curse, the murderer specially chose to let the old lady who believes in the legend see the armored samurai walking...... At first glance, it seems that the eldest young master was cursed, and after killing the master, he committed suicide here in the video room, including the white sheets in the closet of the wing, which should have been put on when you went to the wingroom to prevent being seen, right? ”

"Wait, wait," Hatsuho Hojo said with a sweaty smile, "Detective Joto, how did you think I was a murderer?" I don't have a motive at all, and besides, you're speculating......"

"Sakusa Industries." Gao Cheng interrupts Hojo Hatsuho.

"Huh?"

"It's the factory where the president committed suicide, Kenichi Sakusa is your father, right? I've checked with Tokyo to confirm that your friend's real name is Riko Hojo," Gao Cheng looked at the girl seriously, "Your father committed suicide yesterday four years ago, and I think this should be the reason why you chose this day, even if you know that I am staying overnight with Uncle Maori." ”

Sakusa Hatsuho turned his head away: "I...... It's true that I'm Kenichi Sakusa's daughter, and it's also true that I came here to be a maid without my identity, but so what? That doesn't prove that I'm a murderer......"

"Miss Hatsuho," Gao Cheng looked at the tearful Sakusa Hatsuho and closed his eyes, "Do you remember what you shouted at the beginning?" I didn't go to the wing, I only saw the president of the gate lying on the ground, how could I know that he was dead? ”

"I just...... I just ......"

"There are still unburned remains in the stove in the kitchen, which should be the murder clothes sprayed with blood and the white socks that the old lady used to worship the armor, I have always wondered why the murderer took the white socks ......"

Gao Cheng opened his eyes.

"Miss Hatsuho, can you show me the soles of your feet?"

Sakusa Hatsuho's body was shocked, and he couldn't help but think of the scene of stepping on a broken glass and bleeding when he killed the president of the gate, and he stood on tiptoe with a pale face, and the socks on the soles of his feet were red with blood again, which was particularly eye-catching: "I ......"

"I'm just a detective, and I don't have the right to arrest prisoners," Gao Cheng walked out of the video room with a debt, "How do you choose, surrender or escape...... It's all Miss Hatsuho's business, but there's a little bit of ...... If you kill someone, can you really be freed? ”

"In the past, when my dad opened a factory," Hatsuho Sakusa held back tears, "he has always been a person who values human favor more than business, which is why he was used by Daimon Industries...... After the factory closed, my dad wanted to help the laid-off workers, but Damen Industries even went down to plot my family's heirloom armor, and not only did my dad not help the laid-off workers, but he couldn't keep the armor ......"

Sakusa's first ears are reddened.

"Detective Joto, I'm sorry, it's just me ......"

"I understand," Gao Cheng bowed slightly, "I'll go back to the living room later." ”

At the door of the audio-visual room, Xiao Ai was listening carefully, and without any defense, he looked at Gao Cheng who walked out of the audio-visual room, and suddenly froze.

"Little mourning?" Gao Cheng's old face flushed, and he coughed awkwardly and walked to the living room.

"Sure enough," Xiao Ai looked at Sakusa Hatsuho, who was squatting in the video room whimpering and crying, and trotted behind Gao Cheng, "Every time I meet a beautiful female prisoner, I am so gentle......"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Gao Cheng cleaned up his mood and returned to the living room, and found Conan waiting at the door with a stinky face.

"It's over?" Conan said helplessly, "It's like this every time......"

"I'm sorry, it's too cruel if I give it to my uncle to debunk it in person."

Gao Cheng looked at Uncle Maori, who was still thinking hard in the living room, smiled lightly, and looked at the snow outside and exhaled.

If he had known that Miss Hatsuho was planning to kill in the first place, would he have stopped it? Or can it be stopped?