Chapter 88: The Four Plague Gods?
"Recognize the wrong person..."
The white-bearded old man's lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he sighed, "I'm sorry, it's my eyes that are dazzled." ”
Although he said that his eyes were dazzling, everyone obviously saw that he did know Asakura.
Xiaolan and the others wanted to ask what was going on, but looking at Asakura Qianyue's face, they obviously didn't want to mention this, so after hesitating, they still didn't say anything.
Jiang Cheng didn't care about her feelings, but obviously, even if he asked, this stinky sister wouldn't say.
He could only guess their relationship with Asakura from the attitudes of Toshimitsu Tsujimura and Gonge Tsujimura.
Tsujimura Gongjiang obviously didn't recognize Asakura at first, but after being reminded by Tsujimura Toshimitsu, he seemed to remember something, and then looked at Asakura Chizuki with a strange look, with an expression that wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.
Coupled with the fact that now was not the time to say anything else, she finally didn't say anything, and continued to walk to the study on the second floor with someone.
As soon as everyone came to the door of the study, they heard the faint sound of opera coming from inside.
"Husband, are you in there?" Tsujimura asked as he knocked on the door.
I knocked several times, but no one inside responded at all.
"Really, did you fall asleep listening to the opera in there again?"
It doesn't seem to be the first time that Tsujimura has encountered such a situation, and it's not surprising.
She reached out and pushed the door, which was locked from the inside.
"I'm sorry, my husband often sleeps in it like this, we've talked about him many times, but he hasn't changed it." Tsujimura explained as he pulled out the spare key from his bag and opened the door.
Inside, as she said, the stereo was on, the opera was playing, and her husband, Isao Tsujimura, was sitting in an office chair, with his head propped up with one hand, as if he was asleep.
"Husband, Mr. Maori, they're here." Tsujimura Koe walks towards Tsujimura and wants to wake him up.
"Is the opera a robbery of Faust?" Hattori looked around the room and didn't care, but focused on the opera playing on the stereo.
Anyway, he is also a famous high school detective, and he still has two brushes, and even such an unpopular hobby as opera can be called out at once.
"It's the second verse, the part where Faust is about to commit suicide." Not to be outdone, Shinichi Kudo went further and said a fragment of the opera.
Their attention was on the opera, but Jiang Cheng looked at Tsujimura Gongjiang with strange eyes.
Sense of danger.
From the moment he entered the house, he felt a sense of danger from Tsujimura Koe.
The sense of danger came from a silver needle hidden in her fingertips in the palm of her hand.
The silver needle is not visible, coupled with the deliberate obscuration of Gongjiang Tsujimura, so everyone did not find the silver needle in her hand at all, and Jiang Cheng had a sense of danger, and under the prompt of the danger perception, after careful observation, she found the silver needle in her hand.
What is this silver needle? Is it toxic? What is she going to do?
Jiang Cheng was still wondering what Tsujimura Gongjiang was going to do, and then, he saw Tsujimura Gongjiang quickly pierce the silver needle behind Tsujimura's ear by waking up Tsujimura Xun.
"Bang."
Xun Tsujimura fell to the ground.
Jiang Cheng: "......"
... You've narrowed your path, killing people in front of me.
Gongjiang Tsujimura probably didn't expect that her every move fell into Jiang Cheng's sight, and she was still pretending not to know anything, "Master, what's wrong with you, master?" ”
Heiji Hattori and Shinichi Kudo, who were studying opera, turned around and looked at the past, their faces changed, and then they hurriedly rushed over to check on Isao Tsujimura on the ground.
"There's no pulse, he's dead..."
"What, what!?" Xiaolan and Suzuki Sonoko were taken aback.
Asakura Qianyue, who was originally indifferent, also raised her eyebrows slightly, and her face sank.
"Xiaolan, go and contact the police!" Maori Kogoro was also a little frightened, he thought it was just a small commission to follow and take a candid photo, at most the identity of the client was different, but he didn't expect to run into a dead person now.
Jiang Cheng, who has long been accustomed to seeing it, is not surprised, he is already used to this kind of setting of whether it is an incident or not.
But this murderer killed in front of him, and this was the first time he had seen it.
Tsujimura is obviously very confident in his own methods, except for the grief in his eyes, there are no other fluctuations, and there is no worry that his methods will be seen through at all.
Hattori Heiji They were indeed misled, and they didn't expect that this would be a scene directed by Tsujimura Kimie.
"The lips of the deceased were purple, and they were suffocated to death? This little red dot behind the ear is... It's poison! Look for it, there may be a murder weapon left behind at the scene! ”
Kudo Shinichi soon found the silver needle pierced by Tsujimura Koe next to the corpse.
"It's a poison needle, that's right! The deceased looked like he was sleeping on the surface, but in fact, he had already been killed, and then put on a sleeping posture, thus pretending to be the current secret room murder! ”
Shinichi Kudo and both of them were a little excited to find a clue.
Hattori Heiji's eyes shone brightly, "Kudo, just now, let's take this opportunity to compare and see, who can find out the truth first, who is the detective!" ”
"Good!" Kudo Shinichi was also not afraid, his eyes flashed with fire, and he was also a little aroused.
Jiang Cheng, who was also on the side, looked a little weird, competition? Do you want to send them off, he already knows who the murderer is?
......
The police soon came, and it was still an old acquaintance, Officer Dusk.
Most of the homicides in Tokyo are under his control.
He was stunned when he saw Mori Kogoro at the scene, and then, he saw again...
Shinichi Kudo?
Hattori Heiji??
Jiang Cheng???
"How many people died at the scene? Have you confirmed your identity? Officer Twilight's face was a little serious.
"Officer Twilight, what are you talking about, just one person died." Shinichi Kudo looked at him strangely.
Hey, so many plague gods gathered, and only one person died?
Officer Twilight rejoiced.
"If only one person died... Brother Jiang Cheng, Brother Kudo, and Hattori, I'll leave the matter to you. Officer Twilight used his brother's fruit again.
These are all old acquaintances, Jiang Cheng needless to say, people who have become so familiar recently that they can't be more acquainted, Kudo is too, their old partner of the police, even Hattori He has also confessed, and he knows that Hattori's reasoning ability is not weak.
With so many people here, where do you need him to solve the case?
Mori Kogoro, who was not invited, was a little dissatisfied, "Officer Twilight, what do I mean, I'm also a detective." ”
You?
Officer Twilight glanced at him, don't you have a little bit of pressure in your heart?