Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"smoke?"

At the burial site, Conan noticed the smoke rising in the distance, and quickly pointed out: "There is..."

"It must be a campfire for camping," Shancun Cao explained. "There are also on the other side. Recently, many young people have started to set up high bonfires during the day. Although they have been warned, they still go their own way afterwards."

"Oh……"

"Mountain village police officer!" A police officer brought three men over, "All three people who wandered in the mountains alone..."

"Ahem!"

Smoke billowed from the wooden house in the forest, and the entire roof burned. Xiao Ai and several people trapped in the house had to lie on the floor and breathe the air in the crack of the door.

"Everyone hold on!" Xiao Aiqiang told her feverish body, "put your head down and try not to breathe in the smoke. Horse, someone will come to rescue us soon..."

"But," Yuanta kept sweating, "when will he come?!"

"Wait, wait a minute, Xiao Ai, there are cigarettes on the other side too!"

"No way?!"

Bumei and the others saw the blue smoke rising in the distance through the crack of the door, their small faces were desperate.

"Would you not notice the smoke here?"

"how come……"

Xiao Ai opened one eye to look outside with difficulty, and then turned to place the men and women's backpacks next to the wall.

There should be clothes in the bag, and she also has an antidote on her body, so that you can only recover the adult body first. If you recover, you can use the axe inside. If you still have strength, at least it’s okay to go out, even if your identity is leaked. It will only sacrifice her...

"Ok?"

Suddenly Xiao Ai's gaze returned to the outside of the house, and a figure appeared in the distant woods in the blur.

"Crackling!"

The fire became more and more fierce, the roof and walls had been engulfed by flames, and the whole wooden house seemed to be turned into an oven. The frail Xiaoai and Bumei were the first to be unable to bear it.

"Step, step beauty?!"

"Don't sleep, Xiao Ai..."

Mitsuhiko couldn't help choking out.

"Please... who will save us!"

"Yes, someone is coming..."

Xiao Ai heard Yuanta and Mitsuhiko's cries, raised his fingers and pointed to the outside of the house. There was only an afterimage left in his eyes, and finally vaguely saw a wooden knife and a pass ring.

"boom!"

The chain broke open, and the entire wooden door was opened from a distance, and Gao Cheng with tight muscles appeared in front of everyone along with a strong air current.

"call--!"

"Big Brother Chenghu!" Yuanta got up and hugged Gao Cheng with tears in her eyes.

"It's okay, I am here!"

Gao Cheng saw that there were a few people there, he was relieved, and hurriedly stepped forward to hug Xiao Ai, and took Mitsuhiko Ayumi and the others to quickly leave, avoiding the engulfing flames.

Xiao Ai opened a gap in her eyes, and when she saw Gao Cheng, she closed her eyes and rested comfortably.

"Brother Chenghu, I'm sorry for her..."

"Fortunately, it's just a fever."

Gao Cheng touched Xiao Ai's hot forehead and turned to the children who surrounded him tightly: "What kind of person is the prisoner?"

"It's a big nose with glasses!"

"Yes, comb your hair back, uncle with a square-faced beard!"

Bu Mei, who was finally saved, was deeply impressed by the prisoner: "Brother Cioto, we must catch him!"

"Don't worry, he can't run."

...

At the scene of the burial, the footprints of the three suspects found by the police were all consistent with the scene.

The freelancer Yonezumi Hidachi, who was investigating the campsite, the photographer Usaki Tsuzo who took pictures of the campsite, and the university student Takeya Iwakuma who came to take pictures.

Conan's gaze fell on the photographer's square face Usaki Jump three, an uncle with a beard.

"Mr. Usaki, the prisoner usually uses his right hand."

"what?"

"Evidence that the prisoner was right-handed was left on the corpse and the pit. The wound on the corpse was chopped from the upper right to the lower left by something similar to an axe, so the prisoner who did it should be right-handed."

Conan analyzed.

"The footprints of the prisoners left around the pit are also left foot in front and right foot in the back. If you don't use your right hand to dig a hole, you won't leave this kind of footprint..."

"Pardon, go around me," said Uncle Fang Lian, sweating profusely, pointing to the two suspects next to him. "Aren't there many right-handed people? These two people may switch to their left hands for hiding, and the prisoners also have Maybe still hiding in this mountain..."

"Indeed," Conan interrupted, "Most people are right-handed, but you are the only man with the right-handed surname Usaki who wanders alone in this mountain, right?"

"What?" the man asked in amazement, "I am the last name Usaki, yes, but..."

"The woman who was murdered said," Conan gesticulated, "At the last moment of death, she put her fingers in a sleeping bag like this, because the relationship of movement is not easy to understand, but if you overlap the left and right hands When I get up, it becomes..."

"this is?"

As the doctor illuminates the light with a flashlight, Conan's hands reflect the silhouette of a rabbit on the trunk.

"Is it a hand shadow?!"

"Nursers often perform hand shadows to children. Even if they are discovered by the prisoner, it is difficult to tell at a glance that it is a rabbit," Shiliang Jinchun answered. "It's useless no matter how you deny it, the victim's back There is such a big wound on your body, you should have splashed a lot of blood on your body. It is not that easy to clean up. If you have a blood test..."

"So it's you, uncle?" Conan looked at Uncle Fang Lian in a deep voice, "My friend saw that you were burying the corpse, and then he kept chasing them..."

"No, it's not my fault..." Uncle Fang Lian wailed like a child, grievingly said, "It's all her, and the pranks keep me locked in that kind of place. She is not good! I love her so much, even They all have a marriage contract, and they still do that kind of thing!"

"Lock you up?"

"I have claustrophobia. I was locked in an elevator all day because of an accident three years ago. From then on, I would panic as long as I was locked in a dark place... But she locked me up like this. In that mountain hut that can't even open the windows!"

Uncle Fang Lian grabbed his head uncomfortably.

"I was so scared to death, I tried my best to escape, and in the dark, I swayed the axe found in the house, but I accidentally hit her in the back..."

"Do you really love her?"

Gao Cheng brought the children over from the woods and looked at the dumb Uncle Fang Lian coldly.

"If you really love her, you won't say such a thing."

"What do you know……"

"If it's just a prank, will she stay in the wooden house with you? The window is indeed nailed down, yes, but the wooden door can be opened from the inside?"

Gao Cheng threw the two backpacks brought out from the wooden house at the feet of Uncle Fang Lian~www.NovelMTL.com~ There was a book on the treatment of claustrophobia in the victim’s bag. Her plan should only be living in that wooden house with you. One night, help you overcome claustrophobia...

"After all, as a photographer, it seems that you are still using a film camera that has to be processed in a dark room. You are also very distressed?"

"City household..."

Conan stared blankly at the few Gao Cheng who seemed to have just escaped from the fire scene.

"What are you guys?"

"The uncle locked the children in that wooden house and lit the fire to put it out. This is the truth."

Gao Cheng squinted at the dumb square-faced man.

"The important thing is that when you put it in a sleeping bag and brought her here, she was still conscious, and what you were thinking about at that time was how to deal with the corpse..."

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