I Was Summon To The World Of Famous Detectives

Chapter 41 Take the initiative to contact the real company

As soon as Ma Sheng finished exercising, he returned to the clinic. Xiao Ai and Lin Yao were still standing behind a tree dozens of meters away. Xiao Ai said to Lin Yao, “If it wasn’t for the system task, I would never have imagined that he would be an avenger.”

To be honest, if he hadn’t known the plot, I’m afraid Lin Yao would never have imagined that a person like Chengji Asai would plan to kill on Moon Shadow Island. “Actually, he was still hesitant, otherwise he wouldn’t have entrusted the detective to come here.”

Asahi was about to start a killing spree, but he wrote a letter in advance and called Mouri Kogorou over. Maybe it’s because he wants to take advantage of Mouri Kogorou, but the ending of the original shows that he actually wants someone to stop him from taking revenge.

Before leaving the clinic, Lin Yao glanced at the clinic’s sign again and took the phone number on it in his mind. Not necessarily useful, but it might come in handy.

…

There is a hotel on Moon Shadow Island, Lin Yao reserved a room, and then Xiao Ai stayed in the hotel to rest, and he went out to collect information by himself. Although Lin Yao has plot memories in his mind, after the previous cases, he already knew that there was only a dead end in the original work, so he decided to investigate on the spot.

After Yi Rong, Lin Yao came to the police station in Moon Shadow Island.

The police station here is basically a decoration, because there is only one elderly patrolman in it. Looking at him in his seventies and eighties, he is still an inspection, obviously he belongs to the kind of messing around.

“Is anyone there?” Lin Yao called from the police station door.

“Who is it?” The old inspector walked out slowly. He was very thin, with gray hair and bad eyes, and he wore a pair of reading glasses that looked like the bottom of a wine bottle. “You’re not from the island, what’s the matter with you?”

Being able to recognize at a glance that Lin Yao is not from the island, it can be seen that the old inspector has imprinted the appearance of all the residents of the island in his brain. Lin Yao replied, “I’m a reporter from a newspaper. My name is Yamada. I want to inquire about something.”

“What do you want to ask?”

“Can you tell me about Keiji Aso?”

“The matter of Keiji…why do you want to inquire about this?” the old inspector asked suspiciously.

Lin Yao smiled and said, “I just heard that Mouri Kogorou suddenly started investigating this case, so I wanted to find out. I hope you can provide some information, thank you!” Lin Yao then used money hypnotism.

When the old inspector saw the ten-thousand-dollar bill handed over by Lin Yao, his presbyopia also lit up. He hurriedly took the money and stuffed it into his pocket, then said enthusiastically, “Come on, let’s go in and say…”

…

The old inspector recounted the case of Keiji Aso in detail.

The general idea is: Twelve years ago on the night of the full moon, Keiji Aso killed his wife and daughter, then set fire to the villa, and then played the piano frantically in the flames, and finally died in the sea of ​​​​fire.

“According to eyewitnesses, what he played seemed to be Bezart’s moonlight?” The old inspector seemed to know nothing about music, and directly stitched Beethoven and Mozart together.

“Witness? Who is it?”

“They are all residents of the island. There are four people in total. They are Hideo Kawashima, the richest man on the island, Tatsuji Kuroiwa, the current village head, Ken Nishimoto, and the former head of the village, Isamu Kameyama. Oh yes, the head of Kameyama has passed away. Now, today is the two-year anniversary of his death, so the villagers will mourn him at the activity center.”

Lin Yao knew that these four people were the murderers of Keiji Aso.

“Then, does Keiji Aso have any relics?” Lin Yao asked guidingly.

Relic? The old inspector was about to shake his head, but suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and he slapped his forehead and said, “Ah! Really! Everything in Kei’er’s house was burned by fire, except that there was a piano score in the fireproof safe.”

“Could you please show me the sheet music?”

“This… is something more than ten years ago, I’m afraid it will be…”

Lin Yao took out a ten thousand yuan bill again, and the old inspector immediately changed his words and said: “You wait, I will look for it now.”

It may be that the warehouse of the police station is too messy. The old patrol searched for ten minutes before he got the score. “Found it! Found it! This is the score, look.” He put the score on the table.

Lin Yao read the piano score, analyzed the code above, and determined that it was a suicide note left by Keiji Aso to his son Aso. After reading the score, he thanked the old inspector and then left.

…

Back at the hotel, Lin Yao told Xiao Ai what he had found.

Perhaps because of her life experience, Xiao Ai empathizes with Chengshi’s experience.

“Do you want to prevent him from revenge or assist him in revenge?” Xiao Ai asked.

“This…” Lin Yao couldn’t make a decision for a while, because there was some truth in either assisting or stopping, so he asked Xiao Ai, “What do you think is better?”

Xiao Ai shook her head, “To be honest, I don’t know how to be better.”

Lin Yao fell into deep thought, and after a long while, he proposed a compromise plan, “Why don’t you just let Chengshi choose by himself?”

After consideration, Xiao Ai feels that this method is the safest. Instead of making a choice for the client, it is for the client to choose. Whether you choose revenge or not revenge is the freedom of the parties involved, and outsiders have no right to interfere.

“So… what should I do?” Xiao Ai asked curiously.

“I’ll give him a call.” Lin Yao took out his mobile phone and explained to Xiao Ai: “The mobile phone I brought from Parallel World can also be used here, and the call will not leave any traces.”

…

On the other side, the cell phone rang at the Yueying Island Clinic. Cheng Shi picked up the phone on the desk and glanced at the caller ID. He was surprised because there was no number displayed on the screen, but the characters “unknown caller” were displayed instead.

He felt that this might be a marketing advertisement or a harassing call, and he planned not to answer it. But he changed his mind. There was nothing in the clinic anyway, so he simply picked up the phone.

“Asai Narumi, no, I should have called you asana, right?”

The first sentence opposite made Chengshi feel terrified, “Who are you?”

For many years, he has never used the name Ma Chengmei again, and has always claimed that it is Asai Chengmi. Although the two characters Chengshi have not changed, the pronunciation is different. It used to be seiji, but now it is narumi.

Why would this person know that I am anesthetized?

“Haha, it doesn’t matter if you don’t know who I am, it’s enough for me to know who you are.” Lin Yao said in a changed voice on the phone: “You are the son of Aso Keiji. In the matter of death, it turns out that they were killed by others. You are planning to get revenge, right?”

“Who are you? What do you want to do?” The other party knew so much that it was difficult for Chengshi to refute.

“It’s not what I want to do, but what you want to do?” Lin Yao asked rhetorically. *