Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 265 At the crime scene, you must pay attention to your wording
"1 minute?" Mu Mu looked at the floor plan again.

The restaurant and the electric gate seem to be quite far apart, but if you actually walk, you can walk there in about 40 to [-] seconds.

What's more, Mumu's impression of Bao Benguang is quite deep. This helper is timid and impatient. When he went to turn off the switch, he couldn't walk slowly.

Shinde Yoko heard his question, and she explained:

"Ah Guang just came here not long ago, and he is not familiar with this house. It is not impossible to get lost in the dark."

Having said that, the house is also in the shape of the word "mouth", and it is not a maze. It is still a bit strange to get lost here.

The Mumu Police Department secretly wrote down this doubt, and asked another suspect:
"Where is the new grandma's room?"

"On the second floor."

Xinchu Yangzi pointed to the floor plan spread out on the table:

"Go up the stairs that turn left from the restaurant, and the first room is there. My mother-in-law likes this room with a view of the courtyard very much, so we arranged for Aguang to live next door to her for easy care."

"Hmm..." Hearing this arrangement, the two uncles and Takagi fell silent together.

There is only one staircase leading to the new grandmother's room.If she wanted to commit a murder, she first had to pass by Xinchu Yoko who was calling at the door.

The corridor is not wide, even if there is a power outage, it is difficult not to be noticed every time.

The same is true for Hikaru Homoto. This house is in the shape of a "mouth" as a whole, but there is actually one side that is not connected: the place where the switch is located is close to the bathroom, but there are at least two walls in between, unless she can go through the wall ...

The so-called method of elimination does not work if there are too few or too many.

Mori Kogoro and Mu Mu watched helplessly as the four suspects were crossed out, and gradually fell into autism.

Conan tried to integrate the clues in his mind, but unfortunately at every critical moment, the picture of Xiaolan and Xinde Zhiming together flirting with each other suddenly popped up in his mind.

He was taken aback by his brain, and frantically waved his hands to drive away this terrible hallucination.

"Jumping to the gods can't solve the problem." Bai Shu rested his chin and looked at him, "And you only have to move your hands, and the steps of your feet are wrong, so you can't recruit gods..."

"Don't spread superstition, and I'm not dancing." Conan sighed and stopped.

He crossed his arms and looked towards the direction of the consulting room from a distance, as if he could see through the wall and see what Xiao Lan and the new doctor were doing over there.

Although I think about it with my head, I won't do anything other than bandage...

"How can I find the murderer?" and "How can I know what Xiaolan and that man are doing?" These two thoughts twisted in Conan's mind like twists and turns.

After a long time, he barely came up with an idea, "How about this, let the new monks simulate the scene of a power outage, maybe it will help solve the case."

"...", there can be a ball to help.

Bai Shu thought for a moment, cleared his throat, hesitated to speak: "Actually, when the power went out just now, I seemed to hear... well, of course, it may be an illusion."

"What? Tell me in detail." Conan pricked up his ears.

At present, Xiaolan's actions are important, and solving the case is equally important.And only when the case is solved, will he have a reason to keep Xiaolan away from the new monk...

Thinking of this, Conan became motivated again: "Trust your own intuition, and don't let go of any clues."

"Okay..." Bai Shu pointed to the ceiling hesitantly: "Half a minute before the call came, I seemed to hear a very subtle sound from above, as if someone ran over from above."

"Sound? Wasn't it raining at that time? The sound of raindrops was so loud, how could you..."

Conan stopped talking in the middle of his speech.

People with strong observation skills may have better hearing than ordinary people. How can they think that Baishu can't hear because they can't hear it.

He didn't let go of this doubt, relying on the fact that he was a child, Conan quickly avoided everyone's sight and left secretly.

As soon as you go out of the dining room, turn right to the bathroom, turn left to the corridor through the electric gate, and a staircase leading to the second floor.

Conan slid up the stairs.

Judging from the floor plan shown by New Yangzi just now, there are two rooms in total.

The room near the stairs is for the newly born grandmother, and next door to her is the helper Baobenguang.

Conan turned on the light in the corridor and wanted to enter the room to take a closer look, but before he reached the door, there was a jingling bell under his feet—he accidentally kicked something.

"?!", Conan immediately lowered his head.

After searching, he saw a small piece of broken porcelain on the ground in front of his feet.

The tiles were the size of a fingernail, and were brown overall, very similar to the color of the floor.

He pinched it through the handkerchief, turned it over and saw that Conan's expression changed drastically.

——The back of the tile was actually stained with a smear of dark liquid, judging by the color of the stain on the handkerchief... it seemed to be blood!

How could such a thing fall on the second floor?

After having clear and detailed questions, the logic finally squeezed out the pink bubbles, and quickly opened up a path to the truth.

Countless clues were connected in his mind, and Conan's eyes lit up, and he quickly passed the new grandmother's room that he wanted to enter, and ran into another room.

……

Bai Shu heard the intermittent footsteps upstairs, and finally entered the room of Hikaru Homoto, knowing that it was almost time to go back to catch up on sleep.

After waiting for another 2 minutes, he put down his pen and whispered to the Mumu Police Department:
"It's better to let everyone have an impression of what happened during the power outage, and let them simulate the incident. If the murderer is really in this family, maybe he will directly reveal the truth because the fabricated process does not conform to the truth. Horse feet."

"Oh, it makes sense!" Mumu Police Department's eyes lit up, thinking it was feasible.

Conan, who had just entered the door, heard the conversation and had no time to explain. As soon as he raised his hand, Kogoro Mori let out a short "Aw!", and slowly fell back, closing his eyes and leaning on the back of the chair.

This is not much movement.But tonight, the Mumu Police Department has been waiting for him to fall asleep, so he noticed it at a glance.

"Mori Kogoro" cleared his throat, and while Takagi was talking with Shinide Yoko, he whispered his suggestion:
"Simulating the incident is feasible, but we must pay attention to the method, how about this..."

……

Ten minutes later, the two wounded were bandaged, and a group of people returned to the restaurant.

Mao Lilan looked at the scene in the house and asked in confusion, "Where are my dad and the police officers?"

"Mr. Maori went to the bathroom to take a bath. He wanted to try whether that kind of razor would cause an electric shock."

Bai Shu took a sip of the freshly brewed barley tea, and continued: "The police department and the others have already gone back. Everyone's alibi is valid. It seems that today was indeed an accident." .”

"Great... Uh, no, I mean that, sorry." Mao Lilan was a little confused, blushing and scratching the back of her head, "I'm sorry."

At this moment, suddenly a person jumped in from the door, shouting innocently and excitedly:
"Where's Uncle Mu Mu? Let them gather! Uncle Mao Li said that after he takes a bath, he will perform a deduction show. He already knows who the murderer is!"

(End of this chapter)