Chapter 10 Gao's, a knife stream

After Takeshi Qi was put in the warehouse as a suspect, Gao Cheng followed a group of people back to the restaurant, and his stomach rumbled again at this time.

"I'm sorry," Gao Cheng asked the old butler embarrassedly, "Is there anything else to eat?" ”

"Others, I'll get them for you right away."

"I'm sorry."

Waiting for the time of the old housekeeper, Gao Cheng silently observed the people talking in the restaurant, and after asking Mao Lilan a little bit, he finally slowly figured out who he was looking for.

Regarding direct blood relatives, the eldest son of the old man of Qimoto, that is, the father of Xia Jiang and Qiu Jiang, died in a car accident with his wife a year ago, while the second son of the old man was alone.

Finally, there is the eldest daughter Mariko, and the son Ichiro Hagimoto, who was born to her husband Kitaro.

In terms of age, there are two eligible people present, but one of them has been confirmed to be Xia Jiang's brother-in-law, and the only one left is a gloomy and introverted guy who happens to be sitting with Mariko.

Ichiro Hatamoto, the son of the eldest daughter of the old man, is this guy.

Gao Cheng's eyes fell on Ichiro Kimoto, and he was thinking about what to do next, when the old butler had already brought him a dinner, and by the way, he also poured a glass of juice for everyone in the restaurant.

"Thank you."

"What's the matter," Qimoto Akie looked at Gao Cheng dissatisfied, "Why is this thief still here?" ”

The old butler helped to speak: "It's just a misunderstanding, the old man just happened to be angry at that time......"

Gao Cheng frowned slightly, as if he hadn't heard Qiujiang's words, and kept looking at Ichiro Flag from the corner of his eye.

"Hmph, look at it, I'll solve this case."

There are not many clues left at the scene, but the vital murder weapon has not been found.

Ichiro Hajimoto doesn't seem to have left the cabin during the time of the crime, which means that this guy shouldn't have disposed of the murder weapon......

……

It's getting late, and the people in the restaurant are leaving.

In the silence, a figure quietly left the cabin and walked to the lower deck.

"Sure enough, it's you," Gao Cheng walked out, looked at the figure in front of him and said, "Mr. Ichiro! ”

"What?" Ichiro Hachimoto stopped his figure and turned his head in a panic, "What are you talking about?" ”

"You are the murderer who killed the old man Hatamoto," Gao Cheng glanced at Ichiro Hatamoto's arm and chuckled, "Can you tell me what you are holding in your hand now?" ”

"This is ......" Ichiro Hatamoto's face changed, and he noticed that Gao Cheng was not far away, and suddenly rushed towards Gao Cheng with a kitchen knife without hesitation.

"Hmph."

Gao Cheng didn't panic, and the moment Ichiro Kimoto approached, he suddenly had a wooden knife in his hand.

"I'm sorry, there's no way I'm going to be killed by you." The corners of his mouth rose, and the wooden knife slashed an arc of light like lightning in Gao Cheng's hand.

"Gao's, a knife stream!"

"Ahh Ichiro Hatamoto's wrist hurt, his fingers involuntarily let go of the kitchen knife, and he fell to the ground screaming.

Pointed at the tip of the wooden knife to the tip of his nose, Ichiro Flag looked frightened: "You, who are you?" This wooden knife was just ......"

Gao Cheng held the wooden knife Toyako steadily: "Didn't I say it?" He's a detective. ”

"What's going on?" Hearing the movement, everyone rushed to the lower deck and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"What the hell is this ......"

Conan came down from the upper deck for the first time, and happened to see the scene of Ichiro Hatamoto being subdued, and before he had time to be surprised, he found the bloody kitchen knife that fell next to Ichiro Hatamoto, and his pupils suddenly tightened.

"This is a murder weapon?!"

Gao Cheng didn't take the wooden knife back into the system in front of everyone, and after taking it in his hand, he turned on the one-minute detective mode in front of everyone.

All the pictures and words that he had heard flashed in Gao Cheng's mind in an instant, although there were still unclear places, Gao Cheng still said directly: "The matter is already obvious, the reason why Ichiro secretly came to the deck at this time is to deal with the murder weapon." ”

Ichiro's parents didn't see what was going on, and asked their son in a panic, "Is this true, Ichiro?" ”

"Impossible, Ichiro has no motive to kill his father at all!"

"I don't know about this for the time being, but," Gao Cheng continued, "I heard Miss Xiaolan say that Ichiro has been drawing Miss Xia Jiang, I think it may have something to do with this, if Ichiro likes Miss Xia Jiang......"

"Don't!" Ichiro Hagimoto hugged his head in pain, "Don't say it again!" ”

"There's another piece of evidence," Gao Cheng turned his gaze to Conan, "there are some bread crumbs falling next to the old man's corpse, and there is charcoal on them, so it's not bread in cooking, and bread is usually used to retouch the picture when drawing charcoal strokes, understand?" ”

Mariko looked at her son in despair: "Why is that?" Ichiro, you ......"

"I hope to marry Xia Jiang!" Ichiro Hatamoto said bitterly, "But Grandpa categorically rejected me, and said that I was a toad and wanted to eat swan meat...... Not long after, he actually agreed to Xia Jiang and Xiao Wu's marriage! I can't forgive Grandpa! ”

"Ichiro ......"

The next day, the cruise ship arrived in Tokyo, and Gao Cheng stepped off the ship in the sunset and said goodbye to everyone.

After all, no one mentioned the fact that he had secretly boarded the ship.

"Brother Gao Cheng," Conan asked after Gao Cheng when he went ashore, "You were so powerful yesterday, ...... you were last time in the haunted house?"

"Because I don't have the strength to be hungry."

"Huh?"

"Damn guy," Mori Kogoro watched Gao Cheng leave with a stinky face, "I, Detective Mori Kogoro, will actually lose to this guy!" Wait and see! ”

Conan heard Maori Kogoro muttering in front, and suddenly became a little speechless: "Hey, hey, it's me who loses." ”

"However," looking at Gao Cheng's back who gradually disappeared from view, Conan's heart not only did not feel lost, but a sense of excitement about encountering a challenge, "I won't admit defeat next time, Gao Chengjun." ”

……

Next.

At the Joto Detective Agency, Gao Cheng took out a large stack of books about detectives from the storage room and entered the office.

He had confirmed that the loss of reputation would lead to the loss of fame, and although he didn't know how the system did it, it was true that news reports and people's memories had been tampered with.

The credit for the killing of the TV location team was completely blamed on Kogoro Maori, which was really cheap.

This time, though, he didn't use reputation again.

Not only is it not used to exchange for special items, but it is also not exchanged for yen, and although he is short of money right now, and special items like "Lake Toya" have proven to be useful, the current detective agency is in great need of his 101 reputation points.

The calculation method of the reputation value is not yet known, it seems that the maximum number of solving a case is only 100, but the reputation is real, as long as the "luxury passenger liner murder incident" spreads, the detective agency may also be able to get a lot of commissions.

"Whew!" Cleaning up the dust from the book, Gao Cheng made a place to put it on the table, so that he could look through it for a while.

The more he experienced a minute of detective, the more he understood the gap between himself and the real detective, and the more he was attracted to the world of the detective.

Although the system's one-minute detective mode is very powerful, it is not his own ability in the end, and it is impossible to solve every case in just one minute.

The previous few events were okay to collect clues, not too difficult, and there was Conan's invisible help, if it was more complicated, would it be necessary to use the one-minute mode to collect clues? What about reasoning?

Even Conan, who is a detective himself, has a hard time finding clues in just one minute.

For him, reasoning can rely on the system, but most of the time the clues have to be found on their own.

Gao Cheng endured the headache when reading the text, and carefully read the detective books left by "grandpa".

He didn't believe that he couldn't learn the science of detective if he was a kendo genius.

The first is how to be as memorable as Conan......

“……”

Forget it, next, it's better to learn observation first.