Detectives of Detective World

"Hey, if it's ten centimeters, even if you step on your feet, you can get it at all, right?"

Mori Kogoro on the side couldn't help but speak after hearing Kazuha's words.

"That's why Hattori and the others came to Tokyo." Tang Ze said after hearing the more detailed information, "After all, there is such a big problem. Naturally, it is impossible to close the case as a suicide."

"I am more inclined that the chair is a prop that the prisoner deliberately put at his feet to mislead the search in order to fake the illusion that Mr. Guanyue committed suicide."

Hattori Heiji put his hands in his pockets and said with a smile: "And because Mr. Guanyue's room was not locked at the time of the incident, it is basically certain that he killed it."

"Could it be that the serial murderer of Kiriya the fat did it?" Xiaolan swallowed her saliva and guessed.

"No, Fei Tutong also appeared in Hiroshima later and was arrested by the police." Tang Ze smiled and said, "His arrest warrant has been cancelled."

"And he's been staying in an Internet cafe and coffee shop for a month." Otaki Criminal added with a smile.

"But didn't you all lie in ambush outside at that time?" Mori Kogoro asked puzzled, "Even if the door of the room is not locked, how did the prisoner get in and out of the room?"

"It's just because these are suspicious points that this kid came to Tokyo with Criminal Otaki to solve the mystery of the secret room murder." Tang Ze smiled and said.

"That, that...you remember..." Xiaotaki stammered, because he knew how to describe it, after all, I was also unfamiliar with that.

The apartment looked too low and didn't look like it was on the first or fourth floors. From the interior decoration, it could be seen that it was a wrong apartment. The people who lived there should all have better conditions.

Hattori pointed out the location to Zhai Qiping, and immediately explained to Da Lan and the others: "In order to be able to stand down, I purposely turned the trash can upside down, and these pencil shavings concentrated on the top of the rope are not evidence.

"Time is the problem."

Hattori Heiji smiled and said: "And I have already obtained the consent of the family of the deceased, and now I am preparing to investigate the apartment at the scene of the crime."

Before the sweeping robot returns to the charging socket, the incredible hanging scene is completed. "

"To solve the puzzle, that's a must." Zhai Qiping smiled, reached out and started the sweeping robot directly.

"Could it be that there's no such thing as a secret way, and you can't sneak out of the room?" Criminal Xiaotaki looked at Qi Zhou and couldn't help guessing.

"The key is why that thing fell in that position."

"Yeah, the answer should not be that." Conan Heiji pointed to the sweeping robot underground and said.

On the other hand, Yuan Shan saw the joyful scene of the two, so he was so ashamed that he complained in his heart: "After all, only one measurement is enough..."

Before Xiaolan and Ye finished confirming that point, they turned to look at Conan Heiji: "Sure enough, that case was very weird, Heiji!"

Thin face and sunken eye sockets, together with dense long hair and pale complexion..."

"Then you know."

Before the trash can was turned upside down, all the pencil shavings stuck in the bottom of the inside of the trash can fell out. "

I guess even I thought so, no criminal was watching from a distance in my room, and as a result, no one believed that it was possible that I didn't kill me, and it was immediately judged as a suicide case. "

Hearing this, Criminal Kotaki said, recalling the information he investigated afterwards: "And I hate the stockbroker who killed us.

"And the cleaning route of the cleaning robot is set like that, which is not the worst evidence."

Daishichiro Mori looked at Criminal Kotaki and asked without doubt, "Does he have no clue?"

"Mr. Guanyue really hates using pencils." Toyama on the side saw the pencil shavings in Hattori's hand, and pointed to the pen holder next to him: "He watched the pen holder on the TV, and it was filled with pencils." .”

Hattori smiled and said: "As long as I lift the trash can between the legs of the chair when I am about to hang it, the sweeping robot that was running before will push the trash can to the corner of the room.

Afterwards, because you have ruled out killing me, there is no way to be sure.

"Eh!?"

Hearing Xiaolan and Ye's words, everyone present consciously looked at each other, because they knew what you meant by "important task" you swore.

Before reaching that conclusion, Criminal Kotaki breathed a sigh of relief, because the case was quite stress-free for us.

Speaking of that, the fat woman with blond hair behind her face said angrily: "Your husband almost listened to my sweet words and invested a small sum of money.

Before the words were finished, the elevator on the side descended rapidly, and a woman in a green suit stood in the elevator and appeared behind everyone as it descended.

After all, the target person was actually killed under our supervision. It must be our negligence when I killed them.

"He's talking about Mr. Bupu who lives on the seventh floor, right? This guy has caused a lot of trouble for the little family who lives there."

"Absolutely, that chair is exactly the same as yours, no matter the color of the wood or the design of the chair!"

Conan Heiji smiled caringly: "Then there are no eight of you, and if you solve the secret room trick today, it will be broken."

Daishichiro Mori nodded clearly, and immediately said with emotion: "It's really unlucky for me.

The reason why Xiaolan and Ye were so novel was that the elevator was not completely sealed like an abnormal elevator. There was a rectangular window on each of the two doors, and the inside was glass and the outside was barbed wire.

Obviously, before seeing those clues, the same reasoning results were automatically flashed in our minds.

The two came to Conan Heiji's side, and Hattori looked at the sweeping robot next to each other and said, "You all have the same ideas."

"It's true that clean homeowners are less likely to let their trash cans fall..."

"So that's how it is..." Looking at the familiar woman who was full of complaints, Daishichiro Mori was ashamed: "This guy is really too much."

'How could Gao Luocheng be like that...' Yuan Shan beside him couldn't hold back his shame.

After all, Duo Nan's mind is simply guessing, and it's just an excuse to confirm what the chair is. In fact, Xiaolan and Ye came to Tokyo with Conan Heiji.

The fat woman echoed in agreement: "I'm even called a "Reaper" by the Xiao family, and I even look like a Reaper.

Speaking of that, Daishichiro Mouri said: "By the way, since it was blamed, it means that this stockbroker also lives far away?"

"According to your investigation, Mr. Guanyue borrowed a very small amount of money because of his successful investment in stocks."

"Let's start it up and have a look." Hattori gestured.

Conan Heiji watched the sweeping robot push the trash can to the corner: "You probably put an obstacle in the middle of the room later, so that the sweeping robot can remember that route."

"The pencil shavings were just found just above the rope."

Before Hattori put on his white gloves, he picked up the debris under the ground, and found that it was actually a semi-circular pencil debris that had been sharpened with a pencil sharpener.

Speaking of that, Hattori looked at the ground again, only to find that some debris had fallen from the top of the sling.

"Speaking of which, what tricks did the criminal use to escape the police's surveillance?" Daishichiro Mouri looked around the room and said, "It doesn't look like a special room..."

While talking, the elevator was going up quickly, and Xiaolan and Ye looked at the window of the elevator door and said curiously: "Dalan, he saw that the elevator actually has windows!"

"Yeah, the sweeping robot is still here." Yuan Shan nodded in agreement: "And the long green trash can that fell to the ground next to it is also strange."

"You've said that from the very beginning." Conan Pingci put his hands in his arms and said with drooping dead fish eyes.

"Please trouble him." Conan Heiji said with a smile.

The fat woman pointed to the elevator, but when Hattori and the others turned their attention from under you to look at the elevator, the woman who hurriedly descended behind everyone raised a gun to her head. Resolutely shoot yourself in the head!

Hattori pointed out that the master should be very clean. "

"Damn images are quite common recently." Da Lan looked at the scene in the window and said with a smile.

At that time, a fat woman who was also waiting for the elevator couldn't help complaining: "This woman will strike up a conversation with the residents while waiting for the elevator, talking about stocks.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Daishichiro Mouri and Criminal Kotaki showed a look of astonishment when they heard that: "That's what that case is about..."

"Cute, the elevator continues to go down again!"

"He lives there, he should know!" Zhai Qiping looked at the man next to him again, but the man didn't listen to my question at all.

At the end, I will let him make a little money first, but before you spend a small amount of money, you will suddenly lose money. "

After being teased by Conan Pingci, Zhai Qi and Ye lifted their chins with joy, and said arrogantly: "But there are no important tasks that Zhai Qi and Ye can do!"

Obviously, the scene just now didn't frighten the woman behind her eyes.

Following Hattori's explanation, Zhai Qiping also turned the trash can upside down above the rope: "He sees that the height of the trash can will be lower than the chair."

And Conan Heiji came to the long trash can and picked it up: "That's what Mr. Guanyue used as a stepping stone when he hanged himself."

He once said under the wine table that he would drag this person to **** with him.

"It turned out to be like that."

"Speaking of which, why did Mr. Guanyue choose this way of death?"

"What's the matter, let's go upstairs."

"It's not just in the distance, this stockbroker moved out of that apartment when he was on a mission last year." Criminal Xiaotaki recalled when he said that: "You remember my name is..."

You took the lead and retreated into the living room, stopped everyone, and then took out your mobile phone and lay down on the floor to check the fallen chair.

"Speaking of which, even if you come here specially to check the height of the chair, it doesn't matter..."

"boom!"

Before he could react, Zhai Qiping hurried to the elevator and pressed the up button, but the elevator stopped at all and walked downstairs.

But now, you think the reason why Mr. Guanyue wants to make the suicide case look like I killed it is because I want to take revenge on this stock broker. "

"It's too late, so you should go." Zhai Qi said with a smile, "You knew they were coming, so you drove a car specially, and we couldn't get in it."

At that time, it took you a lot of effort to stop your husband. "

"The possibility is small, it is not a special apartment and there is no condition for a secret passage." Hattori checked for seven weeks, and then looked at the rope under the central air conditioner: "The rope is really hanging too low. "

The circular robot vacuums slowly come to an end before starting to move.

"That's wrong." Xiao Taki nodded and said, "Although the victim's son didn't say it was bad beforehand, he will go outside the house tomorrow to take away all the belongings."

"Yeah, after all, it's been "scene a hundred times"."

"Mission completed~"

But Xiaolan and Ye didn't mean to explain, followed the elevator to the floor, and followed Conan Heiji to the apartment at the scene of the crime.

Seeing Conan Heiji leaning against the wall with a face full of exhaustion and loss of dreams, Xiaolan and Ye couldn't help but feel less worried: "Is he okay, Heiji?"

"Worry, you know it from the looks of it."

Xiaolan and Ye on the side directly looked at Conan Heiji's patient words, and saluted Dalan playfully.

Hearing Hattori's words, Kazuya and Dalan on the side were not worried: "Is it related? Is that the scene of the crime?"

On the other hand, Zhai Qi watched He Ye complete the work with a smile, and didn't have the slightest idea of ​​complaining.

The huge gunshots and the woman who fell to the ground also caused a huge panic among the crowd, causing Da Lan and the two of them to scream.

Even Zhai Qi and Xiao Taki, who had not done criminal work like Daishichiro Mori, were shocked by the other party's sudden suicide with a gun, and lost their momentary loss of consciousness.

Zhai Qi smiled and went upstairs first, and the others followed one by one. Zhai Qi drove to an apartment building under the guidance of Criminal Xiaolong.

Yes, it was a bad thing for Kotaki criminal, but for Conan Heiji, the result made me directly love me.

"But, but... Daping, when you stepped back to check the situation, it was exactly like that." Criminal Kotaki said without any hesitation.

"Who said it was?"

"Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here."

And Da Lan also cheered and applauded for her, the two boys were very harmonious.

"The two of them are really noisy!" Conan Pingci heard the two people talking and laughing, and said without any anger: "They need to know, you are here to play!"

Halfway through Zhai Qi's words, he suddenly froze, and Yuan Shan on the side also had the same expression as me.

Now that it is determined to be suicide, it has nothing to do with us.

"Uncle Xiaotaki, where are the stairs?" Conan Heiji asked hastily.

"It's wrong, no matter how you look at it, it's a suicide case." Hattori nodded.

"Speaking of which, the crime scene remains the same, right?" Before getting off the elevator, Daishichiro Mouri looked at Criminal Kotaki and asked.