The surrounding area has been completely covered by a snowstorm, and the poor visibility has made it impossible to go out again, and everyone who returned to the wooden house can't help but rejoice.

It's too dangerous to stay outside in this kind of weather......

"How? What do the police say? ”

"It's true."

In the living room of the wooden house, Uncle Maori groaned and hung up the phone.

"I heard that there was an avalanche at around 8 o'clock tonight, and the tunnel leading to here is indeed impassable, and the police said that they will not know until tomorrow if they can come here......"

"Even if there is no avalanche, it will be difficult for the police to come over in this weather."

The expressions of everyone in the room were a little heavy for a while, only the two hunters looked relaxed and happy, and mysteriously exchanged their heads and did not know what they were talking about.

Gao Cheng held his chin, thinking about the Shikoku dog that led him to the corpse with chocolate in his mouth.

It's exactly the same as Saburo, and I almost thought I was going to hell......

"Damn!" Uncle Maori looked at the camera and camera that he had brought back to the hut in confusion, "I brought Mr. Futagaki's camera and camera back in search of clues, but the strap in the camera was not used...... The only clue was that the camera was so hungry that the film had been filmed, and I didn't know what it had taken until the forensic staff had developed it......"

"Well," Minori Pink River interjected, "I'll leave the little thing of developing the negatives to me, and Futagaki said that he wanted to see the pictures immediately if he took a wild wolf, so he brought the tools to develop the negatives......

"Mother-in-law, lend me the bathroom, it can just be used as a darkroom."

Powder Chuan Shiguo neatly rolled up his sleeves and took the film negative, and the old woman didn't say a word: "You can just use it." ”

"Then I'll help you." Xiaolan hurriedly followed Fenchuan Shiguo and left, leaving everyone around Uncle Maori.

The bearded and horse-faced man asked with concern, "Mr. Maori, is there really just that roll of negatives?" Isn't there any other negative or video tape in that guy's backpack? ”

"Yes, yes, but the negatives and videotapes haven't been opened yet."

"So that little brother was killed before he could shoot anything?"

"Well," Uncle Mori thought for a moment, "I think Mr. Nigaki may prefer to take pictures with a camera rather than a photographic relationship......"

"It can't be!" Yazi interrupted, "If you really want to say it, Nigaki prefers to shoot with a video camera, and he also took a lot of pictures last night!" ”

"Really?"

Uncle Maori looked at Yazi in a daze, and he didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Conan glanced at Gao Cheng and asked Yazi, "Can we see those tapes?" ”

"Yes, but he has a lot of video tapes in his backpack, so I don't know which ones were taken last night......"

"Hey!" The horse-faced man said anxiously, "What the dead man filmed, I should not look at it, right?" ”

"Why?"

Uncle Maori looked at the two hunters who were sweating strangely: "Could it be that there is something unspeakable in it?" ”

"When、Of course not, it just feels weird......"

"If you really want to watch it, everyone can just watch it together, and there are many people without worrying about anything." The old woman proposed.

"Okay......"

The horse-faced man watched with gloomy faces as Ako went to the video in the room.

There was a TV in the living room, and when Yazi brought the video, everyone immediately gathered around to watch it, but there was nothing special about the content, it was all the usual video of making chocolate yesterday.

"Hmm." Yuan Zi didn't pay attention to the video, but just raised his eyebrows and stared at Gao Cheng, who was thinking, suspiciously.

It's familiar......

It's so familiar, how can this kind of déjà vu detective look be so similar?

I remember the first time we met in Izu, the second time in the department store incident, and the third time I happened to meet in this kind of place......

"Mother-in-law," Gao Cheng suddenly asked the old woman with her hands behind her back, "Is there only one dog here?" ”

"Of course," the old woman looked at Saburo who was playing with a leather ball next to her, "Didn't you see that too?" There's only one Saburo here. ”

"Then why is it called Saburo?" Gao Cheng asked.

"Because the dogs I raised before were called Taro and Jiro, but they are no longer in this world," the old woman sighed, "The name Taro is actually taken from the name of my son, as for Jiro, that dog is also a Shikoku dog like Saburo, I heard that after my husband's ex-wife passed away, Jiro died with her not long after......"

"Is there a picture of Jiro again?" Gao Cheng's expression lit up.

The dog, which was exactly the same as Saburo, was really a bit of a problem.

"I think my husband should have a talent in his photo album, by the way, his room is the one where Mr. Futagaki lives......"

Yuan Zi secretly observed Gao Cheng with a tense face.

The tone of the question is also very familiar, and the situation is exactly the same as when the castle is there, and he will overturn Uncle Maori's reasoning later?

"Mother-in-law," Conan had been listening quietly by the side, and when he saw Ako helping him with the album, he asked, "Is Jiro really dead?" ”

"Yes, I heard my husband say that he died of illness," the old woman touched Saburo lovingly, "Okay Saburo, good girl, it's time to go into the cage." ”

"Wang!"

Uncle Maori stood up from the TV and watched the old woman take Saburo away in a daze: "She just said her ex-wife, right?" It turns out that she is a steproom......"

"The previous boss mentioned this to us," said the bearded man, sipping a can of beer, "and after the death of his ex-wife, he happened to meet this old woman who came to stay here, because we talked very well and stayed together." ”

"Yes," the horse-faced man chuckled, "I still remember, because the old woman was very good at making dim sum, and this mountain villa was beautiful for a while, but since the death of my previous wife, it has become more and more deserted......"

Gao Cheng looked at the two of them who were nostalgic: "Listen to your words, it seems that I used to come here a lot." ”

"Oh, no...... We've only been here once before. ”

The bearded two hurriedly changed the topic vaguely: "By the way, is the video of the fourth volume of the video we are watching now the last volume?" ”

Yazi happened to come back with the old woman with the photo album, and nodded when she heard the words: "Only these tapes were taken yesterday." ”

"I said you two," Gao Cheng looked at the two hunters, frowning slightly, "I seem to care a lot about Mr. Ergaki's tape......"

"No, no."

The beard and beard are both wiping sweat.

"We also want to see if we can help find clues......"

"Found it, found it," the old woman happily flipped through the photo album, pointing to an old gentleman and two identical Shikoku dogs, "That's it, this is Jiro on the left, and Saburo is on the right, and the medals around their necks are the ...... awarded to them by the county government when they rescued the trapped people in the past."

Gao Cheng and Conan followed to the photo album.

"These two dogs are exactly the same......"

"Huh?" The old woman also hesitated, "Is San Lang on the left and on the right?" ”

"Mother-in-law......"

"I said you guys, what Saburo Jiro," Uncle Maori watched the video with a depressed face, "It turns out that there are no clues at all, just ordinary video ......"

"Not necessarily," Minoru Pink River and Ran came from the bathroom, "at least we already know when Nigaki was killed." ”

Uncle Maori was stunned: "How do you say this?" ”

"Look at this picture."

Pink River Shiguo handed the washed out photo to the uncle, and there were several obvious black shadows dripping ink on the last one.

"There was no black shadow in the previous photos, only this last one, I think it should have been taken just when Nigaki was attacked, maybe there were blood stains on the camera at that time."

"But is this really bloodstain?" Uncle Maori stared at the photo and said.

"There's absolutely no mistake," Xiaolan affirmed, "because we've tried other negatives in the camera, and the photos that come out are also dark!" ”

"In this case, Mr. Futagaki should have been killed during the day, and it was before the snow fell......

Uncle Maori pondered, "I remember that from the time Mr. Nigaki left until it started to snow today, only the old woman and the two of you who were looking for wild wolves in the mountains were not in the villa......

The faces of the bearded and bearded changed greatly: "Hey, don't talk nonsense, we didn't kill anyone......"

Gao Cheng's gaze swept over the arguing crowd.

No, the photo of the presence of a black shadow is very problematic, and the time of the deceased's death may have been manipulated by the murderer, not necessarily daytime.

People who need to do this kind of manipulation......

Gao Cheng's gaze turned to Minoru Pink River, who had an alibi, and Ako.

When the snowstorm came, they went out to find someone, and they were looking for someone separately, and the time for committing the crime was completely sufficient.

But what about these two hunters?

Sneaky ......