Dr. Jishihurensen

Almost everyone became nervous subconsciously.

Alice leaned towards Mori Ogai, seeming to be very afraid.

Mori Ogai turned his head and glanced at Alice, as if he had noticed something, he turned his head and glanced at the road covered by trees.

The bridge over there is probably lost.

Mori Ogai sighed.

The people around, after that scream, dared to go in the direction of the sound on the second floor without hesitation.

Mr. Dazheng on the side frowned slightly.

"What's the situation, this kind of thing happened just after I came here... I didn't even have time to go in."

Mr. Taisho's dissatisfaction is almost palpable.

Mori Ogai nodded, "Mr. Taisho, let's go in and take a look first. After all, we don't know what the current situation is. Maybe it can be useful to me."

Mr. Dazheng hesitated, "Then I will go there with you."

When the two went upstairs, the room over there was already occupied by several detectives.

Mori Ogai glanced at Kudo Yusaku who was standing outside the cordon like him, and showed a friendly expression.

"I haven't thanked you just yet."

What Mori Ogai was talking about was that Kudo Yusaku took the initiative to greet him just now.

Yusaku Kudo pushed his glasses, "It's just curious why there is one more person when the staff is already full, it doesn't have to be that way."

Mori Ogai nodded and asked about what just happened.

Kudo Yusaku is worthy of being a novelist, even when he encountered such a thing, he didn't panic at all, his tone was still steady, and his thinking was still very clear.

"I followed them up and saw that the door of this room was wide open. There was a person lying on the ground with his feet facing the window. The back of his head seemed to have been hit hard. His body was near the door, and there was a person on the ground crawling towards the door. Traces, I didn't check the others, after all, there are many people with mixed hands, and it is very likely that the clues will be lost or damaged."

Mori Ogai nodded, "A wise choice."

As he said that, his eyes fell on the person squatting on the ground who seemed to be examining his body, "Speaking of which, is that person still alive? I think I can still try to rescue him."

The person squatting inside turned his head and looked at Mori Ogai here, with a very serious expression, "There is no breath, and I was already cold when I found out."

Mori Ogai frowned slightly, and turned to look at Yusaku Kudo.

Kudo Yusaku looked like he didn't notice anything, still looking in that direction.

"Tell us what happened just now." Chiyo lowered her head to check the situation of the victim, while looking at the people on one side.

That's what Mori Ogai saw just now, and Miyano Osamu left alone with a stomachache.

He frowned slightly, "I walked around the first floor before, but I didn't see the toilet, and I was going to find more places. There should be guest rooms on the second floor, and there are usually guest rooms in such a large annex. They all have toilets. I found the first one on the left to use, and at this moment, I heard a strange sound.

Because of the embarrassing situation, I waited until I finished going to the toilet before coming out. Because I was more careful, I saw that the door on the opposite side seemed to be not closed properly, so I stretched out my hand and pushed it, and then I saw it. "

Sakura Kyoko didn't look at the situation over there, her eyes wandered around the room, "It looks a little too clean here, if a heavy object hit the back of the head, judging from the extent to which his skull is smashed, it should be It used a lot of force, at least it is not something that ordinary people can do, let alone how to do it, as far as this level is concerned, there should be splashes of blood on the ground, but there is not at all."

As she spoke, she turned around, lowered her head, and went to check the situation on the ground.

The ground was clean, as Mr. Dazheng said, he was planning to sell the house, so naturally he wouldn't let them look so embarrassed.

"No rubbing marks, no unusual smell, dry without water marks..."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Dazheng, do you know this person?"

Mori Ogai is not a detective, and he is not interested in the information they have carefully investigated.

Mr. Dazheng frowned, looked at the scene in front of him, and frowned after a while, "I can't see the face, but to be honest, I am a little familiar with this figure."

As he spoke, he touched the back of his head, "If it's really him... Speaking of which, he gave me this house. He exchanged this house for my two residences in Tokyo. I'm looking at here The site is big enough to accept, who knows why he came here."

An unbelievable indifference appeared on Mr. Taisho's face.

"Oh, by the way, I haven't said it yet, this person is my brother, you can call him Dazheng Yuichiro, I am Dazheng Youjiro."

Mori Ogai was not at all moved by the indifferent scene in front of him. After all, he was barely a young master before. It is not surprising that he is indifferent when his relatives die in front of this kind of disagreement, "Na Yuichiro Did Mr. have any conflicts with other people or other..."

A sneer appeared on Dazheng Youjiro's face, "Him? With so many enemies, I wouldn't be surprised if he died at the hands of anyone. Anyway, I'm not his real brother. Well, I'm impatient. You have so many detectives. Didn’t anyone think of calling the police? He died at my place, and I was going to sell it, so it’s good, and it’s probably even harder to sell.”

As he said that, he turned around, put one hand in his pocket, and walked towards the stairs while he was about to call the police.

Mori Ogai sighed.

In fact, he is very pure, just because he feels that there are too many things in this place and he is a little worried, so he is going to come and have a look.

However, it is impossible to prepare to withdraw now.

I just don't know, where is the person he arranged for?

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Calling the police was unsuccessful.

This seems to be a matter of course.

Not to mention how much the metal room blocks the signal, even if you really go outside the room to make a call, I am afraid that the call will not go out.

Whether it is the murderer or the person who paid Mori Ogai to come over, they will not let the police mess up the situation.

After Mori Ogai heard Mr. Taisho over there make a few phone calls, his attitude changed from displeasure at the beginning to impatience, panic, and some indescribable tension.

"Hey, what's the situation? Why can't I make a call?"

He walked over with his mobile phone, "I don't even have a signal here."

On the other side, Qianjian Jiangdai came over, she was still calm as before, she frowned slightly at the panic-stricken person in front of her, "Mr. Dazheng, what happened?"

Dazheng didn't look back, he held up his mobile phone and looked around for a signal, "My mobile phone has no signal, what about you?"

Mori Ogai showed an innocent smile, "It's a pity, I'm just a poor ordinary doctor, and I don't have such a thing as a mobile phone."

Qianjian Jiangdai was obviously much more prepared than him. She hesitated for a while, took out her mobile phone from her bag, and after a while, shook her head at Mr. Taisho.

The mobile phones in this meeting have not yet been fully circulated. For most people, although they are relatively new things, they are not yet a must-have.

Almost everyone has tried it. After the mobile phone he was carrying could not contact the outside world, Mori Ogai expressed his plan with a face of nothing to do with him, "How about we send someone to check the bridge over there? If If it was an accident, we can go down the mountain from the bridge first, and then call the police to check, although the incident took a little longer, I don't think it should be a problem."

"It's a way, but I think Dr. Sen should not go down the mountain, right?"

With a smile on her face, Sakura Kyoko tilted her head slightly, and she couldn't see the smile on Mori Ogai, "After all, we are not a detective here, but you are the one who was invited for no reason, right?"

Mori Ogai nodded, "In this case, Mr. Taisho, I have received news that a banquet will be held here, but since I came here, I haven't seen any service personnel... Can I ask them to check the situation?"

Almost everyone's eyes were on Mr. Taisho.

Mr. Dazheng looked at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at a few people. After a while, he suddenly became angry, "I said what's going on with you, aren't you detectives? Shouldn't you solve the problem in minutes? Why did it take so long? I You are all ready to leave from today to today, why are all of you liars?"

In this case, no matter how you look at it, it seems to be sowing the relationship between them and other people. Yusaku Kudo frowned slightly, "Even a detective didn't say that what happened 26 years ago can be solved on the same day, but since Mr. Taisho If you believe us so much, you should have prepared reporters or something, right? In this way, when we unravel the mystery, the mystery will be revealed immediately, so that the information that the strange rumors of the Twilight Pavilion are just rumors can be spread as soon as possible..."

As he spoke, he folded his arms around his chest, showing a thoughtful expression, "But now, it seems that apart from Ms. Kyoko who is a screenwriter, there are no talents in this field, Mr. Taisho."

After Taisho Youjiro hesitated for a moment, his expression suddenly became fierce.

"Hey, long-winded, shouldn't some detective contact the reporter after solving this kind of thing? I have to make arrangements for everything. Don't I need my own life?"

Taisho Ujiro's words made the atmosphere freeze for a moment.

Mori Ogai narrowed his eyes.

From the looks of it, it looks like he doesn't plan to know anything about this house at all, and he plans to sell it directly... Well, it's a pity, if he has enough money to buy it directly, maybe things will be much easier to handle.

However, it's a pity.

Mori Ogai lowered his gaze, looking at the exquisite diamond-shaped pattern on the ground, wondering if the floor tiles are made of marble or gold, and the colors have changed?

Looks like we're going to spend the night here tonight, hopefully there's food in the fridge?

The author has something to say: All Detectives: Dead!

Mr. Taisho: Hurry up, I want to sell the house.

Ogai Mori: Ah, it’s all money.

[Only Dr. Mori's painting style is wrong]