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After Xiaolan returned to her room, Tang Lin went straight to the collection room she had visited during the day.However, before she reached her destination, a sharp female scream sounded suddenly, as if a switch had been pressed, and all the visions disappeared instantly.In the brightly lit hall of the Suzuki House, the body of Butler Matsumoto looked like a broken doll, with various body parts scattered all over the floor. The originally white and clean floor seemed to be covered with a bright red carpet. Limb fragments are mixed together so that it is completely impossible to see their original appearance.The reason why I knew it was Butler Matsumoto's body was because Butler Matsumoto's head was placed upright on the only clean floor in the hall, and there was even a serene smile on his face without any trace of blood.

The maid who found the corpse was sitting on her knees in the corridor on the second floor, looking at the brutal murder scene below, her face was full of horror, as if she was completely terrified.Tang Lin sighed, walked behind the maid, and covered her eyes with her hand: "Okay, don't look at it, don't worry, no one here will hurt you, don't worry." The other hand gently stroked her cheek With the top of her head, the maid gradually stopped trembling, and her stiff body gradually relaxed.

After appeasing the maid, Tang Lin looked at the crowd who were all rushing towards the hall because of the scream just now, sighed helplessly, hugged the maid, and then walked to the entrance of the corridor, blocking everyone in the hallway. Inside: "I'm sorry, the scene over there is a bit scary, so it's better for ladies and children not to go there." While speaking, he put down the maid in his arms, "Xiaolan, please call me Call the police. Mr. Mori, you are also a detective, right, so please come over and investigate the scene with me.”

When he walked to the corridor above the hall with Tang Lin, Mao Li finally understood why Tang Lin didn't let others come over just now, because even he, a former policeman, had a feeling in his heart when he saw such a tragic scene. An uncomfortable feeling.Thinking of this, he glanced at the thoughtful young man standing next to him. Judging from the other's expression, he didn't seem to feel uncomfortable with the scene in front of him. Could it be because he was a detective?

While Mao Li was thinking wildly, Tang Lin suddenly leaned into his ear and whispered, "Mr. Mao Li, I have something to ask you for." Following what Tang Lin said next, Mao Li's eyes widened. It got bigger and bigger, and finally almost shouted, but Tang Lin covered her, "That's it, Mr. Maori, wait a minute, I need to trouble you for your cooperation."

At the same time, Xiaolan, who was standing in the corridor of the room, said anxiously to the two of them, "Dad, I can't make calls, what should I do?"

Mao Li resisted the urge to turn his head to look at Tang Lin, and said with a calm expression: "It may be that the signal here has been blocked by someone. Since the police can't come over for the time being, you should stay in your room first. Try to see if the landline can get through."

"Mr. Mao Li, take everyone back to the room first. If it's a landline, I'll just make a call." Tang Lin said suddenly, and without waiting for Mao Li to refute, she walked to the only study room with a landline.

Mao Li looked at her leaving back with complicated eyes, and then led everyone to the same room. After everyone sat down, Mao Li sat on a chair and said seriously: "Okay, now, please tell me After I returned to my room after dinner, all the actions up to just now."

After a period of time, when Tang Lin also entered the room and said to everyone in the room, "The phone line of the landline has also been cut, and I can't make calls at all", Mao Li stood up, looked at her, and said with heavy eyes: "Stop pretending, the one who killed Butler Matsumoto was you."

Tang Lin, who did not know when she put on her glasses, pushed her glasses, looked at a room full of people who looked at her with incredulous eyes, and asked in a flat tone, "Oh? Why did Mr. Maori say that?"

"I asked Lan." Mao Li's expression was still serious, which was completely different from the teasing way he used to reason. "Just now when the light went wrong, she chased Conan out of the room, and then bumped into you, yes Bar."

"That's right, is there any problem?" Tang Lin asked in a very cooperative manner.

"The problem is the direction." Maori emphasized his tone deliberately, "Your room is behind Lan's room, if you came out because you heard the movement, you shouldn't run into Lan running out of the corridor. In other words, At that time, you didn't come out of the room just now, but you were going back to your own room!"

"What happened should be like this. When you visited the Suzuki House during the day, you deliberately asked Butler Matsumoto to take you to the collection room to find out about the situation in the collection room. And in the middle of the night, everyone focused on these strange things. You sneaked out of the room and wanted to enter the collection room quietly, but was discovered by the butler Matsumoto who just passed by, so you killed him." Mao Li said righteously .Although Mao Li Na sounds reasonable, but after careful thought, there are a lot of stupid and flaws, and the reasoning can't stand up to scrutiny, but under the influence of Tang Lin's glasses, everyone There is a feeling that yes, this guy can't be wrong to kill people.

Tang Lin put on a standard face of a villain: "Hmph, even if you say that, what about the evidence? Do you have evidence to prove that I did this?"

"No." Mao Li said confidently, "But judging from the time, there will be no one else who can do this except you." Having said that, Mao Li lowered his voice, "The proof first Regardless, I just want to ask you a question, where is Conan now?"

It wasn't until Maori asked this question that everyone in the room realized that the kid with glasses had indeed never appeared.

Tang Lin pushed her glasses with a sneer: "That brat saw something he shouldn't have seen, so he was naturally dealt with." If that sharp guy was present, many things would not be able to go on naturally. Of course, let him Let's take a break first.

"How could it be?" Lan covered her mouth and looked like she was about to cry. At this moment, the maid who was comforted by Tang Lin suddenly rushed to Tang Lin with her head down, and then, unexpectedly, , stabbing into Tang Lin's chest.