Outside the bathroom of Zhuang Tang's house, Conan finally knew about the serial murderer, and held his chin in contemplation.

"So that's what happened, the police thought that the serial murderer from 15 years ago came here, no wonder I always felt that someone was watching outside......"

"Yes," Gao Cheng said as he leaned against the wall with his hands, "The only clue now is that the prisoner doesn't know whether it is a scar on his chest or back, and the other is that he is a long-haired man with a low hat, his face is full of beard, and he looks like he has been disguised, and there is no way to confirm ......his appearance."

"How can you recognize that?" Conan wondered.

"With a tune, the prisoner kept a song on his lips, although the police wouldn't tell me which song it was......"

Gao Cheng glanced at Conan and suddenly asked, "By the way, aren't you taking a bath with Xiaolan?" ”

Conan's face froze: "Now is not the time to take a bath, it's important to find the murderer." ”

"I say," Mori Kogoro shouted in the bathroom dressing room, draped in a bath towel, "Joto, what are you still rubbing?" The bathrooms here are so luxurious, I've only seen them in TV series and movies......"

"Here we are."

Gao Cheng replied helplessly, and the uncle was just that.

"Then I'll go to Lady Shotang again," Conan said, leaving, "and if there's a clue, you can rule out a person." ”

"It's fine."

Gao Cheng nodded.

Sometimes I really envy this guy......

The bathroom was steaming, and when Gao Cheng took off his clothes and walked in, Uncle Maori was already soaking in the pool in the middle, with the stone lions spitting hot water on the side, and the surrounding stone walls and floors, as if he was soaking in a hot spring.

"The two detectives are also there," Kusumoto and his companion also followed into the bathroom, and when they saw Gao Cheng and the two, they asked Uncle Maori directly, "I don't know what Mr. Maori has concluded?" Do you know who's real and who's an impostor? ”

"This," the uncle laughed awkwardly, "it's a trade secret......

Gao Cheng soaked comfortably in the hot pool, and to be honest, he didn't like to take a bath with a bunch of big men, especially the uncle who also leaned against the edge of the pool with a funny face.

It's not his father-in-law......

However, it was also an opportunity to investigate the two scarred men up close, and although it was not necessarily accurate, he still had some ability to recognize the knife wounds.

"Huh?" Nanben and the others were about to enter the water when they saw the housekeeper of Baogu outside appear in the dressing room, and said strangely, "Mr. Housekeeper is also coming to take a bath?" ”

"No, no, the eldest lady asked me to help Mr. Detective wipe his back or something......"

Although he is 40 years old, he still looks quite shy, and after taking off his tie, he walked into the bathroom barefoot, rolled up his sleeves and took the initiative to help his uncle wipe his back.

It's rare for the uncle to enjoy this kind of treatment, but he feels that the fatigue has completely disappeared.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Butler."

"It's okay, you don't have to mind," Butler Baogu had a good temper, and looked back at Gao Chengdao after taking a bath, "Detective Chenghu ......"

"I don't need it," Gao Cheng waved his hand repeatedly, "Besides, I'm not invited." ”

What a joke, he's not used to being helped with a shower.

"Oops," the uncle looked at Gao Cheng, turned to Nan and the two, and sighed inadvertently, "I really want to hum a song when I take a bath, what about the two of you?" Do you have any favorite tunes? ”

"What ...... this?"

Nanben felt inexplicable, but he still agreed: "There is a song that has been on my lips......"

Gao Cheng's eyelids jumped, he told his uncle about the murderer, because he needed his uncle's cooperation, but he didn't expect this guy to ask so awkwardly, too deliberately.

Fortunately, when he saw the scars of these two people, he had already confirmed it, although it was also a "one", but it was definitely not a word left by Matsumoto's police counterattack.

He is particularly sensitive to knife wounds, even though twenty years have passed......

"How?" As he left the bathroom, Uncle Maori quietly asked, "Did you catch anything?" Mr. Kusumoto likes jazz, Mr. Accompani likes soul music, who will be the prisoner? ”

"Neither."

Gao Cheng shook his head, and his eyes fell on the Baogu housekeeper, because the bathroom was like a sauna, and the Baogu housekeeper was soaked with sweat all over his body, and a scar was printed on his soaked back, which was only about fifteen centimeters.

"This is?!" Uncle Maori's face changed.

Fifteen years ago, when he joined the company, he had heard about serial murderers, and it wasn't until this time that he alerted the Matsumoto police that he learned the details from Gao Cheng.

This kind of difficult guy, the uncle actually thinks that he will come over to cheat money casually because of the wound, but it makes more sense that he was originally lurking in Zhuangtang's house.

After all, such a recognizable scar, Zhuangtang Hutao mentioned it on TV, and it is not unlikely that it will be noticed by the police.

"Castle ......"

"It's not him," Gao Cheng followed the uncle back to the guest room, knowing what the uncle was thinking, he directly interrupted, "Butler Baogu is not a serial murderer, but is likely to be the teenager in Ms. Zhuangtang's memory." ”

"Why?"

Uncle Maori's eyes widened.

"Didn't the eldest lady say that the boy had a huge wound across the two armpits? It's just a small wound on the back of the housekeeper Baogu......"

"The huge wound is for a child," Gao Cheng pondered, "Thirty years have passed, and the scars of the year will not grow up with them, so the scars on Kusumoto and Mr. Banba are not left when they were children, and they can be seen at once, they are just coming to the Zhuang Tang house to cheat money...... I'm afraid the eldest lady already knew this. ”

"The eldest lady already knows? How is this possible? The uncle's face was long.

The client knew from the beginning, what are you looking for him? It's just inexplicable......

"The two of them did memorize all the information published on TV, but they were too deliberate, and they remembered this information so clearly, but they made a little mistake......

Although it was not his own case, Gao Cheng still carefully explained to the uncle: "Mr. Kusumoto said that he was very thin when he was a child, and Mr. Banba said that he was a nerd, and he should have heard the boy's nickname 'Sweet Ginger (Gari)'......

"The eldest lady knew this from the beginning, but she didn't explain it, but found a detective to come over, so the young man at the beginning was probably next to the eldest lady, but it was inconvenient to break it...... When the eldest lady asked the housekeeper Baogu to go into the bathroom to help the uncle wipe his back, I understood.

"As long as you ask the eldest lady, you should be able to understand that the young lady in her impression is an honest teenager who doesn't take other people's things, of course, including 100 million yen as a thank you gift, knowing this, but still looking for someone on TV, it's obvious what the eldest lady has planned."

Gao Cheng came up with Zhuangtang Hutao's description of the teenager in his impression, although he didn't watch much of the previous TV show, but the uncle still got a lot of information when he asked, he was a seaside boy who liked to drink ginger soda, and his personality was honest and frank, and others would run back to pay it back if they found an extra 100 yen.

If this is the case, Zhuangtang Hutao's youthful dream has not been shattered, and he is not greedy in the face of 100 million yen Baogu housekeeper, but silently acts as his housekeeper to accompany him.

However, in this way, what about the murderer who said good?

Kusumoto and Companion are just ordinary liars, and if the housekeeper of Baogu was a teenager 30 years ago, he would have nothing to do with the murderer, and the only men left who stayed in the Zhuang family were him, Conan, and the uncle.

"Having said so much, it's all speculation......"

Uncle Maori's mustache was shaky, and he was also a private detective, and he didn't see anything.

"What about the murderers?" Uncle Maori continued, "Why isn't it?" ”

"Their scars are not Japanese swords, or it's a little strange that they all have such scars."

Gao Cheng also had a headache how to explain to the Matsumoto police, such a reason is indeed a bit untenable.

Do you think you judge by experience?