Chapter 464: Who the Hell Did This?

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"Do you need to talk about this kind of thing, it must be in the living room." Without saying a word, the woman walked to the door of the living room and pulled it open with all her might, only to find a surprising scene.

"Strange, how could it not be?"

At this time, the owner of the dog also felt that something was wrong, "I don't think the bell just now doesn't seem to come from here." ”

"It's strange, how can this be."

"Haha~~~ Of course, because the bell is coming from the living room." At this time, Conan finally said what he had told Mitsuhiko to do at that time!

"Could it be that the sound we just heard came from the loudspeaker of the stereo?" At this time, the owner of the dog, when he saw the stereo in the living room, finally understood what was going on with the sound he had just heard.

"Yes~~~" Conan nodded and said, "We just recorded the bell ringing in the living room, and then used this set of stereos to release it." ”

"That~~~" Taiyi is now this experiment for the little ghost. Still very interested. Because if he guessed correctly, then what happened next would be interesting.

"Doyle, at that time, really, I ran into the living room."

"Light, if you want to have a sound, it's not enough!" Conan directly unveiled his own reasoning at that time.

"We need a mat now."

"Mat?!!!

"That's right~~~" Conan nodded, proving that the dog's owner had heard correctly. "Didn't you say a long time ago, when Doyle eats snacks, he will bite a cushion by himself every time he sits on himself?"

"But~~~" The owner of this dog is a little confused. "Doyle, my favorite is the blue cushion. It's all in the living room. ”

"Actually, Doyle doesn't like blue cushions." At this time, he began his own commentary mode. "Dogs' hearing is four times that of humans, and the sense of smell in their noses is indeed much more sensitive than that of humans, but their eyes have almost no way to distinguish any color."

"So, every time Doyle eats a snack, he only smokes a cushion that smells like it, and as for the cushion, it happens to be blue, and that's just a coincidence."

In fact, this dog Doyle, although he has reached a conditioned reflex because of various conditions. But it's not at all the necessary conditions like the owner of this dog thinks.

"So Doyle, he didn't go to the living room at 12 o'clock at noon to wait, but thought that as long as he put his usual cushion next to the bell, he would have a snack and eat it soon."

So, the gangsters cleverly exploited this feature. Led Doyle out into the living room. Every time this bag of cushions is used, there will be traces of needling, so that the gangsters can easily distinguish it. ”

"But it's a little wrong~~~" From the moment it just started, this woman has always felt a little coerced, why is this dog for no reason recently, not the same as he imagined.

"I took the initiative to look for the living room just now. But we didn't see anything, nothing at all, cushions and dogs. ”

"Actually, there's a place where you can hide these things." Speaking of which, Conan has decided not to sell off the knees anymore. "Actually, if you look at this stereo, there will be a large open space in the back. Such a place, can you just walk? ”

"This ?!!" The owner of this dog obviously didn't expect that there would be such an operation, he walked to the back of the stereo to take a look, and found that the back cover, which had already been opened, and that one was just right inside, put down the blue cushion, and the dog named Doyle.

"That gangster, in fact, had already pulled out the sound-absorbing material tested in the amplifier in advance, and then put the mat into this extra space. Then put the dog and the things that like to eat on it. ”

"Of course, in this megaphone on the right, after making this arrangement, naturally it can't make a sound, and then let the megaphone on the left, after the sound is released, the dog will naturally run in when it smells the smell of its favorite snacks."

After hearing that voice again, it was a little wrong, Taiyi already understood the method of this kind of operation. What you didn't expect was that the gangster actually dug up the stereo on the right.

And then according to the dog's series of very familiar habits, he was directly introduced into this stereo.

"This Doyle, you're finishing your meals? Shouldn't it come out on its own? ”

The owner of this dog has always felt that his puppy is still quite obedient, why did he hear so many calls from himself back and forth, and still did not return to his arms.

In addition, at the beginning, I mistakenly thought that Doyle was thrown directly into the incinerator, and the heartbroken pain was really distressing.

"Actually, I don't blame her, after all, after eating that thing, she fell asleep by herself, because the gangster had stuffed sleeping pills into it beforehand."

"It's just that things are really going to go as smoothly as you say?" The uncle with the mustache, after listening to Conan's reasoning, even though there was factual evidence, he still felt a little coincidental.

"Don't forget, the clock in the living room at that time will ring at 12 o'clock."

"Actually, it's all a delusion when you hear it again, the bell doesn't ring at all from beginning to end!" At this point, Conan was glad that he could see this clearly.

"The wall clock hanging in the living room is basically 12 o'clock in the middle of the night."

Speaking of this, Conan was very satisfied after seeing everyone's surprised faces, and continued to tell how this technique was done.

"Because of the clock hanging there, the time has been adjusted to only ring at 12 noon. As long as the hands inside are turned past 12 o'clock in advance, the bell will not ring. ”

"But who did this?"