Conan's mouth twitched.
Haha, no need to.
He likes reasoning, but he also doesn't like doing nothing all night and just accompanying Shimizu Yuzuru to solve problems.
Time flew by and soon it was eleven o'clock in the evening.
The mountain will still not come down.
Conan couldn't help but remind everyone: "Don't you think Uncle Dashan is too slow? Even if you watch the TV series again, he should be down now."
Kaori Nakahara had no choice but to say: "Then let me go up and take a look. Teacher Oyama might have fallen asleep, just like Mr. Mori over there."
Everyone followed her line of sight and saw Kogoro Mori lying on the cushion, snoring loudly.
The suspicion that had just appeared in Conan's heart dissipated a lot.
Also, General Dashan drank as much as his uncle tonight. With his uncle so drunk, I guess General Dashan will not be much better.
However, a few minutes later, a terrifying scream suddenly came from upstairs——
"Ahhhh——"
Conan and the others are so familiar with this voice!
Even Kogoro Mouri murmured in his sleep and opened his eyes.
Yue followed Conan and climbed to the second floor, where he saw Kaori Nakahara with a look of horror on her face.
Inside the door facing Kaori Nakahara——
Da Shan will be tied behind his back with a rope, leaning against the wall in a kneeling position. There is a sharp knife stuck in his back. He has obviously been dead for a long time.
Students and associate professors from Dashan Jiang's laboratory quickly stepped forward to check on him.
Conan was too late to stop him.
At this moment, Mouri Kogoro's voice sounded behind them: "Don't even touch his body!!"
"ah?"
"dad!"
Mouri Kogoro was completely drunk and his head hurt, but at this moment, only he, who was once a criminal police officer and is now known as a famous detective, could calm everyone down.
"Xiaolan, go to the police immediately. No one else is allowed to approach the deceased!" Mouri Kogoro calmly instructed.
However--
"There is still residual warmth, and the time of death is no more than one and a half hours."
"The deceased was stabbed with a sharp instrument from behind. However, according to the distribution of bruises on the body of the deceased, this special posture of the deceased should have been put in before death. It is unclear whether this was done by the murderer or whether the deceased intentionally left message below."
Conan looked up at Yu Jiang with dark eyes: "Brother Qingshui seems to know a lot about criminal investigations?"
Ikujiang met his gaze calmly: "Didn't I tell you? In fact, I am a loyal fan of Mr. Kudo Yusaku. Out of interest, I taught myself some criminal investigation knowledge."
"That's it, then Brother Qingshui is really awesome..."
Conan was only focused on dealing with Yu Jiang, but he didn't notice the schadenfreude gradually rising in Yu Jiang's eyes.
"boom!!"
Mouri Kogoro punched Conan in the head, causing him to jump immediately from the pain.
"It hurts, it hurts, uncle, what are you doing?"
"I said, no one is allowed to touch the dead! You little brat, just go and play! Don't affect me!"
After all, Yu Jiang is Mao Lilan's teacher. Out of the basic moral code of respecting teachers, Maori Kogoro was embarrassed to scold Yu Jiang and could only persuade him to take Conan away from the corpse.
Ikue was very considerate to Kogoro Mouri and did not embarrass his uncle. He immediately pulled Conan to one side.
At this time, Mao Lilan, who called the police, came back and brought bad news to everyone: "The wind and snow are too heavy, and neither the police car nor the ambulance can get up. The police mean that they can only wait until dawn tomorrow morning, and they will send the police Here comes the helicopter."
Unexpectedly, Mouri Kogoro was not disappointed at all when he heard the bad news. Instead, he laughed loudly and said, "It seems that I, the famous detective Moori Kogoro, need to take action!"
The uncle is usually not very reliable, but when investigating a case...
Well, it’s still unreliable.
He asked everyone around, and after making sure that no one had damaged the furnishings in the room, he cast suspicious eyes on the damaged safe nearby.
"The safe is full of scratches. It looks like this was a case of robbery and murder."
"Um?"
Conan's eyes fell on the carpet, and he quietly said to Yu Jiang: "Brother Qingshui, your reasoning seems to be wrong."
"Yeah?"
"Look at the blood stains on the carpet, it seems that the deceased crawled over here by himself. And the blood stains on the table were broken unnaturally."
"That's because the tablecloth fell to the floor."
Conan walked to the tablecloth again: "But don't you think the blood stains on the tablecloth are strange? There are traces of blood-stained ropes everywhere. It's like Mr. Dashan did something while lying on the table before he died."
If these assumptions are true, this may be the death message left by Mr. Dashan! !
"Conan-kun." Yu Jiang suddenly called softly.
Conan looked up: "What's wrong?"
"Are you also a fan of Mr. Kudo's books?" Yu Jiang asked coldly.
Conan was stunned for a moment, and then a cold feeling swept through his body.
Oops!
He seems to have revealed too much in front of this suspicious person!
He lied awkwardly: "Uh, yes, yes, actually, I'm still a Sherlock Holmes fan. I like reasoning the most."
Yu Jiang said softly: "Conan-kun, has anyone ever reminded you that when you lie, you like to raise your voice and pretend to be naive? If you don't want to tell me, you don't have to answer."
Conan: "..."
That's not a lie, right?
Is it weird that he's a fan of his dad's books? Besides, he already likes Sherlock Holmes!
Mouri Kogoro walked around the room and soon found tape on the broken windows and footprints on the snow outside the house.
He hesitated for a moment and asked Dashan to untie the rope from the body together with everyone in the laboratory.
"Anyway, the police won't be able to come in a short time. Please do a basic check without destroying the body." Mouri Kogoro said to several people.
Of course these people have no reason to refuse.
The others also looked as if they were used to it.
Only Yu Jiang looked at Uncle Maori with a strange expression after hearing this.
You don’t have a long memory yet, Uncle Maori.
Do you still remember the last identity of the "temporary forensic doctor" you invited to do the autopsy on Moon Shadow Island last time? He actually dared to let these relevant personnel who were not involved in the case do the autopsy work.
If he were a criminal, even if the police finally found key evidence, this alone would make the police investigation in vain.
Don't mistake procedural justice for justice, detectives!
But in the end, these things had little to do with Yu Jiang. He glanced at the scene of the first crime and lost interest in the case.
Kudo Shinichi should be able to find the truth soon. What he needs to think about is how to leave this damn snowy mountain tomorrow.
"The time of death should be between nine-thirty and ten o'clock in the evening..."
After carefully inspecting the condition of the body, Kanazawa Tomoyasu reported to Mori Kogoro.
