"Mr. Nigaki!"

"Where are you?!"

"Nigaki!"

In the snow forest, Uncle Maori and his party followed the old woman to find someone in the wind and snow, and suddenly a gunshot spread in the mountains.

"That was ...... just now"

"That's terrible," a horse-faced man with a shotgun appeared in front of everyone, wearing glasses and a look of regret, "It seems that the guy who saw the wine was one step ahead again......"

"You are?" Uncle Maori frowned and looked at the horse-faced man.

"I'm just like you, I'm a tenant of Fukidu Villa, but I haven't had time to move in yet," the horse-faced man grinned, "Look at the way you guys, are you looking for someone?" ”

"Hoo ——!"

The wind and snow are getting more and more urgent, the sky has been completely dark, Gao Cheng chased the trace of the Shikoku dog with a flashlight, and gradually regretted it, but fortunately, the dog seemed to have been running in a straight line, and the road was not too bad, but he was not worried about not being able to go back.

The flashlight could no longer shine on the Shikoku dog, and the footprints were also covered by the wind and snow, Gao Cheng had to stop, but when he was about to turn back, he found that there was a reflection in front of him, and a faint figure fell on the side of the snow tree under the flashlight.

It was a man in a windbreaker and sunglasses, reflecting a camera hanging from his chest.

Gao Cheng stepped forward, his eyes condensed.

It was Mr. Nigaki, whom he had seen once during the day, sitting leaning against the trunk of a tree, his face and clothes covered with congealed blood, his mouth wide open as if he had seen something terrible......

Gao Cheng squatted to the side to check the situation.

He had already lost his breath, and it was impossible to judge the time of death for the time being because the corpse was frozen, but it seemed that he had killed it, and there was a bloodstained branch stick next to him.

The other is the blood stains on the face, and the middle part seems to have been wiped off by something......

Gao Cheng turned his gaze to the camera and found that his chocolate had been placed on the corpse, partially melted, and there were traces of tooth marks.

It was the dog who got it......

"Wang!" As soon as he said that, a dog barked in the dog forest, and with the light of a flashlight, Conan appeared in front of Gao Cheng in shock.

"Sister Nanase? How did you end up here? ”

"Oh, I'm following Saburo...... Followed by a dog. ”

Gao Cheng muttered and looked at San Lang, who was being held by Conan.

It's just Saburo, so what's the deal with the other dog?

"Two, Mr. Nigaki?!" Conan noticed the corpse behind Gao Cheng, "This is ......"

"He's dead," Gao Cheng said in a deep voice, "and he was killed by someone." ”

"This chocolate seems to be from Nanase's sister, right?" Conan solemnly walked over to the corpse and looked at it, noticing the ugly chocolate, "How did you put it here......

"You may not believe it, but it was brought by a dog." Gao Cheng said helplessly.

"Dogs?"

"Who's over there?!" Uncle Maori and his party heard the barking of the dog, rushed over with a flashlight, and were surprised when they saw that it was Gao Cheng and Conan, "Conan? Nanase-san, what are you doing here? ”

Conan looked embarrassed in the face of Xiaolan's inquiring gaze: "This ......"

"We're coming out to find Mr. Nigaki," Gao Cheng said helpfully, "but it's still late......"

"This ...... This ......"

Yazi looked at the motionless Eryuan in a trembling voice: "This is not true! Expensive! ”

"Don't come near him!" Uncle Maori stopped Ako with a shout, "You see, his face is covered in blood, and there is a wooden stick stained with blood next to him, in this case, this is definitely a case of homicide, and you can't destroy the scene casually!" ”

"He killed?"

"Who do you think you are?" The horse-faced man snorted coldly, "You're not a police officer......"

"That's right, I'm not a police officer now," Uncle Maori said as he examined the body carefully, "but I, Maori Kogoro, used to be a fake policeman!" ”

"Maori? Are you the detective?! ”

The horse-faced man and the old woman all stared at the mustachioed Maori uncle, never expecting that this uncle, who didn't look very good, was actually a famous detective.

"In that case, do you know who the murderer is?"

"I don't know," Uncle Maori shook his head solemnly, "With such a low temperature, the corpse has long been frozen, so there is no way to deduce the time of the deceased's death, and the murderer's footprints have been covered by the university...... The only thing we know now is that the murderer's clothes may have Mr. Futagaki's blood stained on them, as the blood on Mr. Futagaki's face seems to have been partially wiped off by something......"

Gao Cheng looked at the surprisingly serious uncle in a daze.

Is this uncle a replacement today?

"Also," Uncle Mori continued, "Mr. Futagaki was probably killed during the day, and he was wearing goggles, which means that he must have been killed before the blizzard broke down and it was still very light, because it is dangerous to move in a dimly lit snowstorm with goggles on......"

"I see, detectives are different."

"Hmph, this is nothing, this is just the first step in the investigation......"

"But," Gao Cheng interrupted the dark-looking uncle, "the contact lens in his left eye is crooked, and there is no contact eye on the right side...... Isn't it weird? ”

"This ......," Uncle Maori looked at his goggles in confusion, "really...... Could it be that it fell off when he was beaten by the murderer? ”

Gao Cheng shook his head: "Isn't his goggles well worn?" I think the killer deliberately put the goggles on him......"

"The murderer deliberately put it on?"

Uncle Maori collapsed his face.

How can this nasty feeling be the same as when the city boy was there?

Damn, that kid didn't come......

"Anyway, I think we'd better go back to the lodge first," Uncle Maori said, standing up, "and we'll talk about it when the police arrive......

"The police won't be able to come in a short time!" The bearded hunter came from the snowstorm, "because the tunnel leading from the foot of the mountain to the hut was completely buried by an avalanche 30 minutes ago, and I think it will take at least a day to repair it......"

"What?"

"How so?"

"Say," the horse-faced man beckoned to the bearded, "and then again, how did you know we were here?" ”

"Because I heard the barking of a dog just now, I didn't expect to come and hear you say that someone was killed," the bearded man looked at the corpse and chuckled, "Okay, if you don't want to die here with this guy, hurry back to the villa, the snowstorm is getting stronger and stronger, if you get trapped, you may all be frozen into a snow girl by tomorrow morning, haha!" ”

Minoru Powderkawa's face was ugly: "But the murderer of Eryuan is likely to be among us......"

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with me, it's more exciting, it's better than freezing to death here."

The two hunters snorted and walked away with their shoulders unappetizing.

Gao Cheng's eyes tightened slightly.

These two guys seem to be quite happy......