"Ahh

As soon as he reached the second floor, Fujino heard a scream.

He followed the sound of the screams and saw that the screams came from the Tanigawa Noe who was still wearing a bathrobe.

Everyone was also watching the door of the room in front of her, showing shocked expressions.

Fujino stepped forward and saw that in the simple room, Sunoka was lying on the floor in front of the balcony window, and the whole person was in a relaxed zigzag shape.

In his head, there was a clearly visible bullet hole, from which a little blood flowed.

"Xiaolan! Call the police! ”

Uncle Maori was the first to react, and subconsciously greeted Xiaolan, the police tool.

"Yes!"

Xiaolan took out her mobile phone from her pocket in a panic and dialed the police.

"Xiaolan also has a mobile phone......

Fujino silently glanced at the phone in Xiaolan's hand, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The times have inexplicably advanced.

…………

Ten minutes later.

Police arrived at the scene.

"Mr. Maori, long time no see!"

The leader was a man with a square chin and coral head in a brown suit with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Behind him was a large number of police boys.

Fujino has some impressions of this person.,It should be the criminal police of Shizuoka Prefecture.,Yokozo Sango.。

"Oh! Henggou Police Department! ”

Mori Kogoro answered, and then pointed to the room next to him, "This is the scene of the crime......

Yokogou Shenwu glanced at the scene of the crime, and then greeted the people sitting in the lounge on the second floor: "Everyone, please go to the living room downstairs and wait first, we have something to ask you later." ”

Fujino took out gloves and shoe covers from his pocket, and handed them a set to Maori Kogoro: "Maori brother, give you gloves." ”

"Brother Fujino, you're really professional......"

Uncle Maori took the shoe cover and gloves, and he was also a little emotional for a while.

"Be prepared."

Fujino explained.

Conan, on the side, narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at his bare little hands.

Last time, too, why did Fujino wear so many white gloves with him......

He subconsciously wanted to ask Fujino for a pair.

But thinking about it, Fujino definitely won't give it, so he gave up.

"Mr. Maori, this is ......"

At this time, Yokozo Sango also noticed Fujino, who was distributing gloves, and asked Mori Kogoro suspiciously.

"This is Brother Fujino."

Maori Kogoro patted Fujino on the shoulder: "He lives opposite me, and he's also a detective!" ”

"Detective Fujino...... I remember! ”

Yokozo Sango thought about it, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said excitedly: "It's the detective who solved the plane murder case in Okinawa some time ago and landed at the airport in a plane, right?!" ”

"It's all spread among us...... Originally, I thought that Mr. Mori had a good personal relationship with Fujino, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"Of course!"

Maori Kogoro raised his head and said proudly: "Brother Fujino's relationship with me is not ordinarily good, and we are usually called brothers. ”

"Ahem."

Fujino coughed lightly, interrupting the Henggou Sango who was getting closer and closer, and the spittle star almost flew to his face, "This criminal, let's hurry up and see the scene of the crime." ”

"Ah, yes, yes, yes!"

Yokozo Sango reacted, and entered the scene of the crime with the two, and at the same time introduced himself in a curtling manner: "I'm Yokozo Sango from the police department here in Shizuoka Prefecture, and sure enough, Mr. Maori's side is not an ordinary person......"

"It turned out to be the Henggou Police Department."

Fujino coped with it, but in his heart he was thinking about the sentence that spread through the police system.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, after all, you are driving a plane to land after solving the case.

Although it wasn't landing with the plane that had an accident, it was quite a feat.

And, due to the negative news caused by the death of a certain JAL in order to divert the death of its captain, the topic has been leading the conversation to Fujino's rescue of the plane during this time...... His current reputation can be regarded as a breakthrough.

The interviews are almost endless.

But fortunately, there was a phone call from Ooka Momiji before, but not many reporters would easily come up and block the door and arrest people.

Come to the scene of the crime.

Fujino turns on Hawkeye.

"Is there any evidence from Hawkeye this time, the broken glass, the bullet in the deceased's head, the mattress over there, the glass ballast on the ground, and the roots scattered near the scratches?"

Fujino stared at the evidence in Hawk's eye and thought to himself.

"The cause of death of the deceased was because of a gunshot wound to the head."

The man in the white lab coat of the forensic section quickly completed the forensic work, and reported: "Judging from the fact that there were no burnt wounds near the wound and the debris of the bullet when it was discharged, the deceased must have been sniped from a considerable distance. ”

Mori Kogoro and Yokozo Sango both nodded, and then came to the window.

Looking at the bullet hole in the glass, Mori Kogoro said, "In terms of height, Mr. Sunaoka's height matches the height of this bullet hole. ”

"In other words, Mr. Sunaoka was sniped by the murderer from the opposite side when he was standing behind the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony?"

Yokogou Sango pushed open the door of the balcony, came to the balcony, and looked at the opposite side of the canyon outside the balcony: "In this way, the place of sniping is the forest on the other side of the canyon." ”

"At the time of the incident, we all heard a gunshot."

Mori Kogoro followed, echoing, "The direction of the sound source is the opposite side of the canyon. ”

Fujino slowly walked over to the corpse, crouched down, and stared at the mark of Hawkeye.

Eagle Vision did not give footprints this time, and the case was reversed, but it was enough.

The bullet in the deceased's brain cannot be dug out for the time being.

Even if he could, he wouldn't dig, it was disgusting.

As for the mattress, there is no reason to investigate it for the time being.

The only thing that can be analyzed now is the things under the feet of the deceased.

The clues marked by Eagle Eye include glass ballast shattered by projectiles, scratches on the side, and some strange small tendril-shaped objects.

Normally, there is definitely no problem.

But Fujino felt that the spread of the bullets that smashed the windows was too dense, and there was not even any stray glass ballast around.

In other words, it was not pierced by a bullet, or that someone moved it without permission after it was penetrated.

Moreover, the extraordinarily thick and tiny scratches on the wooden floor over there should not have existed, after all, the deceased was shot in the head and fell backwards.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that these scratches were already there.

But since Hawkeye is marked, it must also be an important clue.

As for those twisted roots, Fujino didn't know what they were.

"Fujino, do you see something?"

Conan leaned over at this time, also locked his gaze on the glass ballast, and asked Fujino.

Fujino raised his head and glanced at Conan thoughtfully, "What do you think is scattered among those glass ballasts?" ”

"Those tiny things?"

Conan thought for a moment, "I think it's like some kind of plant fiber, definitely not body hair or anything. ”

"You don't know."

Fujino shook his head regretfully, and then beckoned to Maori Kogoro: "Uncle Maori, Conan has sneaked in again!" ”

"Conan?"

Mori Kogoro turned around when he heard this, and when he saw Conan, he was furious: "Stinky little ghost! ”

"Ahh

Conan glanced at Conan with resentment.

If you can't see what the clue is, you backstab me with a backhand, right?

I don't know what a dog is, but Fujino you are a real dog!

Then he ran away in a hurry.

"This stinky little imp!"

Uncle Maori complained, and then asked Fujino, "Brother Fujino, have you found any clues?" ”

"There are very few ideas that can be provided by temporary clues......"

Fujino stood up, "But I feel that the bullet in the deceased's head is a key clue, can you trouble the Henggou Police Department to arrange someone to identify the bullet quickly?" ”

"Bullets?"

Yokozo Sango saved his chin, and then beckoned the surrounding forensic officers to hurry up and deduct the bullet......

Buckle it out?

Ah......h

Quite Ke Xue.

The bullet in Sunaoka's head was successfully removed and placed in an evidence bag.

Yokozo handed the evidence bag to Fujino: "This is the bullet left in the deceased's head." ”

"Well, I'm sorry for you."

Fujino took the evidence bag from Yokozo Sango and glanced at it.

The exact size of the bullet in the evidence bag could not be determined, the yellow bullet had a deliberately sharpened tip and a hole drilled into the inside of the tail, with threads inside.

This level of transformation......

If it was a modification before the launch, then the murderer's courage was too great.

However, this provided Fujino with an idea that the dispersion of the breakdown bullet was not reasonable, and there was a marked scratch on the ground, and the bullet had been modified, probably to fit some kind of murder weapon......

"That's ...... so"

Fujino's eyes narrowed slightly, glancing at the mattress on the side, and he vaguely had a modus operandi in his mind.

The next step is to check out the guns over there.

…………

After a thirty-minute journey, everyone came to the scene of the murderer's crime on the other side of the canyon.

The grass rattled.

This made everyone nervous.

Mori Kogoro was worried and pushed aside the grass.

Then, a wild orchid appeared in the grass.

"Lan?!"

Uncle Maori stammered, "Why are you in such a place!?" ”

"Because people saw Conan running out alone......"

Xiaolan explained: "I really can't rest assured, so I came along." ”

"So, why are you hiding behind the grass?"

Uncle Maori was speechless for a while.

It's Conan again, a stinky little ghost, and so is Xiaolan, who actually hides in such a place, which scares him a lot!

"Because Conan ......"

Xiaolan wanted to say something, looked left and right, but didn't see Conan's figure, and shouted around: "Conan, where have you been?!" ”

"Over there."

Fujino shines his flashlight on the hillside next to him, and Conan's figure comes into view.

"Hey, hey!"

Conan smiled awkwardly and pointed to the shotgun in front of him, "That gun is here!" ”

"Ke...... South ......"

Uncle Maori climbed down the hill angrily, lifted Conan like a dog, and threw it to Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, show me this stinky little ghost!" ”

Fujino, on the other hand, came to the hillside with the police from the Yokozo Counseling and Identification Division.

"It looks like this gun is the murder weapon."

Yokogou Shengo glanced at the shotgun, then at the hotel opposite, and then beckoned to the police officer on the side: "Hurry up and send this gun for identification." ”

"Yes!"

The police officer answered, then picked up the pistol and said strangely: "What is the bottom of this gun?" ”

"What the hell?"

Yokozo Sango on the side was surprised, and then asked Fujino, "When did the heavy rain stop just now?" ”

"It started to rain from the time we came, about three or four o'clock in the afternoon, and ended at six o'clock, and it lasted about one to two hours,"

"That's weird......"

Yokogou wondered, "If that's the case, then the bottom of this shotgun should be wet." ”

"That's true, but what if the gun was placed here before it rained?"

"Placed here before the rain?" Henggou Shenwu was surprised.

Fujino's eyes narrowed slightly, and he complained in his heart that it had rained for an hour or two, and after it was actually dry down there, he immediately sorted out his thoughts and said in a deep voice: "I almost already know the murderer's modus operandi." ”

"Huh?"

The horizontal ditch on the side was surprised.

Mori Kogoro, who had just returned from teaching Conan, was also surprised: "You already know the modus operandi of the crime?" ”

Conan, who was sitting on Xiaolan's arm, also looked at Fujino when he heard this, and doubts rose in his heart.

"It's dry under the gun, which means that this gun was here a long time ago, and this is actually just a trick for the murderer."

As he spoke, Fujino stood up and looked at the gun in the hands of the police officer in the forensic section: "If you want to destroy the evidence, he just threw the gun into the river, and it is not necessary to stay, and it is unreasonable to stay, just to create an alibi." ”

"Alibi?"

Yokozo Sango saved his chin, "If that's the case, then the murderer is someone from the hotel......"

After a pause, he wondered again: "But since this gun is not a murder weapon, how did the murderer kill Mr. Sunaoka?" ”

"yes."

Mori Kogoro walked over and chimed in, "And besides, we all heard that gunshot." ”

"I just heard the gunshots, but to me, it was more like a firecracker or something, because the canyon was too empty to tell the direction."

Fujino explained: "Actually, it wasn't the gun that made me sure of this, but the warhead, which had been modified and had threads at the bottom of the bullet, which would definitely have an impact on accuracy if it had been fired, or even impossible to fire." ”

"If that's the case, it's true that that level of modification is no longer possible for a normal launch."

Yokozo Sango nodded, and then asked suspiciously, "So, how did that warhead get into Mr. Sunaoka's head and kill him?" ”

"It is necessary to kill people silently, but also to ensure that the other party can be killed with one blow, I think the real murder weapon should be a powerful bow and arrow, and the thread under the warhead is the best proof."

"The next reasoning, we should go back to the hotel, there are some things, I still want to prove."

…………

The crowd returned to the hotel.

Fujino came to the scene of the crime and lifted the mattress.

What appeared to everyone was a bullet hole under the mattress.

And in the bullet hole, there is still a little coconut fiber exposed.

"I see!"

Conan suddenly realized, and his head seemed to explode.

"Fujino-kun, there's really a hole under the mattress!"

Yokozo took a look at the hole, "But how do you know?" ”

Conan also glanced at Fujino curiously.

"It's just a simple reasoning intuition to make up for it, similar to reverse thinking or something like that, but only if you get other evidence."

Fujino pointed to the glass to the side and continued, "I found some plant fibers in those glass shards...... The only thing that can block bullets at that height in this room and leave plant fibers behind is the mattress. ”

"It's amazing......"

Henggou Shenwu was a little unconscious, but he still couldn't help but sigh.

“……”

Conan, on the other hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that Fujino's strange reasoning techniques were getting more and more.

"Now go ask about those people's alibi."

Fujino proposed, "In this case, we can determine who is the murderer." ”

…………

Hotel living room.

A few people who were traveling with Sunoka, as well as the only old man who worked at the inn, were called here and sat down on the sofa.

It can be known through the investigation of the horizontal ditch.

The only people staying at this hotel today are Fujino and Sunaoka.

Producer Katsuaki Nagasuka discussed the script with screenwriter Tahara in the morning, and went hunting with Sunaoka at noon, and it was not until after the afternoon that the two returned together, and after the rain stopped, they went to the restaurant with the others.

Screenwriter Toshiaki Tahara, after discussing the script, stayed in the room alone until the rain stopped in the evening, and then got up to eat.

Tanigawa Noe was with Sunoka in the morning.,There was a dispute over the script.,I went to the archery range in the afternoon.,And then an arrow almost opened Fujino's brain.,The rest of it was almost the same as everyone's itinerary.。

And the old man who found Fujino's people was named Yusaku Akashi, and he was the only one on duty today, and I don't remember anything else.

Fujino listened to their explanations silently, did not speak, and waited until everyone finished explaining before standing up and said in a deep voice: "Well, your itinerary can be determined, and now I already know who the murderer is." ”

"Detective Fujino, do you already know who the murderer is?!"

Tanigawa Noe, who had already changed his clothes, asked anxiously towards Fujino.

"Well, I've been able to determine who the killer is."

Fujino nodded, glanced at the four people present, and said in a deep voice: "The murderer of this case is among the four of you." ”

"Huh?!"

Several people were surprised, and producer Nagasuka Katsuaki couldn't help but say: "The police officer said just now that he should have been shot by a sniper rifle, right?" ”

"yes."

Tanigawa Noe echoed: "How can you teleport over, snipe him on the other side, and then teleport back." ”

"Actually, Mr. Sunaoka wasn't sniped from the other side, it was just an alibi made by one of you, and the technique is very simple......"

Fujino looked at several people and reasoned: "The murderer first stole the spare key to the hall, sneaked into his room, and put the mattress in front of the window, and then he went to the opposite side of the canyon and shot through the window with a shotgun, stuck the bullet in the mattress, and then took out the bullet, reset the room, took away the glass ballast, closed the curtains, remodeled the bullet, and installed it on the arrow of the bow and arrow......"

"Bow and arrow?!"

Producer Nagasuka Katsuaki was surprised, looked at Tanigawa Noe suspiciously, and the rest of the people did the same, and echoed: "Among us, only Tanigawa can play with a bow...... Isn't that ......?"

"The murderer is not Miss Tanigawa."

Fujino took a deep breath, a little dissatisfied with the fact that his reasoning was interrupted, and turned on the detective time to continue: "After the murderer modified the arrow, he came to the restaurant with us, he knew that Sunaoka's alcohol was not good, and when Sunaoka got drunk, he found an excuse to leave, returned to his room and took out the murder weapon, and entered Mr. Sunaoka's room, shot him, put it in a suitable position, reset the glass ballast, and then spun the arrow shot into it, and left the scene of the crime. ”

Fujino paused, and then continued: "After that, the murderer hid the murder weapon in a place where no one would be suspected, and then returned to the scene of dinner as if nothing happened, found another excuse to leave, and casually dialed my phone, and replayed the pre-recorded lines from the TV series that Mr. Steelgrand played tonight, and then dropped the cannon battle or other things off the cliff. ”

Speaking of this, Fujino asked the crowd, "This TV series you have choreographed, there should be 'how' in the lines tonight?" Come to my room and talk about detectives...... Wait a minute, what's that ......' like that, right? ”

"There is indeed ......"

Noe Kawatani nodded, "This line is indeed mentioned in the episode that aired tonight...... The murderer ......"

Fujino silently took out the phone and dialed back the previous call in the call log.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Pleasant sounds echo in the living room.

The source of the sound is none other than Tahara Toshiaki.

Toshiaki Tahara: "............"

To be honest, Fujino was also a little speechless about this guy's methods.

actually took the initiative to call him...... I'm afraid I'm not stupid.

"Tahara?!"

Everyone looked at Tahara Toshiaki in surprise.

"Neither Ms. Tanigawa nor Mr. Nagasuka have enough time to prepare, Mr. Tahara, is there anything else you would like to explain?"

Fujino looked at Tahara Toshiaki and said in a deep voice: "Under your feet, there should be a glass ballast at the scene of the crime." ”

"Worthy of a detective...... I thought my approach would be seamless...... I didn't expect to lose in this ......"

Tahara Toshiaki was a little unwilling, lowered his head, and his face gradually lowered: "It's me who lost." ”

(End of chapter)