Chapter 690: Brainstorming about the strange mountain village

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After hearing the police officer's words, everyone came to the door of the room one after another.

"Police Officer Yamacun, look, this section of the anti-theft chain is still hanging on the door, and there is a line tied between two locks." The police officer pointed to the upper end of the anti-theft chain and said, "If you look carefully, you can see , one of the two locks is broken, and there are fragments of it on the ground."

As he spoke, he picked up an evidence bag containing the fragments and showed it to Yamamura Cao.

"Uh... wait a minute, if this anti-theft link has been broken long ago, then this is not a secret room!" Although Yamamura Cao has poor reasoning ability, when the evidence is placed in front of him, he still has the analytical ability that he should have. Yes, he immediately discovered that the 'secret room' in this secret room murder case was not true!

Haiyuan stared at the other half of the chain hanging on the door frame. To be precise, it was the broken part of the lock that was as thick as her finger. Looking at the broken mark, the corners of her mouth twitched and she said quietly: "The person who arranged the secret room I definitely didn’t expect that someone didn’t just break into the door, but pinched the anti-theft chain directly from the middle..."

Conan touched the chain with his gloved hand and sighed. He couldn't help but think of the way Kong used to make money after the economic bubble burst in his childhood. After all his pocket money was depleted, he went to an abandoned construction site to twist steel bars in exchange for money. , those steel bars are much thicker than this chain, but they can't resist A Kong's tugging, each time they can weigh dozens of kilograms.

"Yes, if Kong had crashed in at that time, the lock tied by the rope would have been knocked open, and the method used to create the secret room would have been covered up, making it less obvious." Fei Yingli thought of it instantly. At this level, just looking at the broken chain, she couldn't help but look at Hoshino Sora, "Akong, you didn't seem to have any tools at the time, right? How did you disconnect the anti-theft chain?"

"Use your hands. This kind of gadget can be broken easily. It's not as hard as the devil's walnut in the mountain." Hoshino Sora said nonchalantly.

Everyone: "..."

"With your hands?" Yamamura Cao looked at the anti-theft chain, his fingers were dancing wildly, his heartbeat was racing, and he stammered, "Still casually? Are you not a human, but a Terminator?"

Hoshino Sora's face straightened, and he looked at Yamamura Cao with a hint of momentum. Then he slowly raised his hand and said mechanically and coldly: "Identity leaked, execution of the elimination plan..."

"Ah ah ah, no, I don't know anything, don't come here!" Yamamura Cao screamed and held his head, retreating to the door, then being blocked by the door, and finally squatting down in fear.

Everyone: "..."

"Haha, I lied to you, of course I'm not the Terminator!" Hoshino Sora laughed and stepped forward, grabbed his shoulders, lifted him up, and asked him to stand upright, "I'm just born with supernatural power. Of course, if If there really is a terminator, I should be able to withstand it two times longer than you."

Yamamura swallowed, looked at Hoshino Sora with lingering fear, and said with a trembling voice: "Really?"

"If I were serious, how could I still joke with you? As we all know, the Terminator can't laugh. You don't even know this, right? Have you seen it?" Hoshino Sora's series of rhetorical questions aroused Yamamura Cao The competitive spirit.

"Who says I haven't seen it? I have the discs of both movies in my collection, and I also have the peripherals, especially sunglasses and leather jackets!" Yamamura Soo shouted loudly.

"Then you must have fucked a Terminator, but I guess you must not have fucked like this because your body is too thin and can't hold up a leather jacket. I am different. I can control it easily. If you have time, you can come to my house and let me Look what s is..." Hoshino Sora chatted with him excitedly, ignoring the stunned people on the side.

"Wolong and Fengxiao!" Huiyuan complained feebly.

"Ahem!" Fei Yingli coughed and said coldly, "We are working on a case. We can talk about irrelevant topics in our free time!"

"Yes!" Shan Cuncao stood at attention and responded loudly.

Then, he reacted, looked at himself and his men, and said in shock: "This is my home court, why do I feel like I'm being trained?"

At this moment, another police officer hurriedly came to report that Maori Kogoro's fingerprints were detected on the phone line of the murder weapon, and there were also witnesses who saw Maori touching Usui Hing in the bar.

"Ah, in this case, the murderer can only be Mr. Mori!" Yamamura Cao announced to everyone with regret.

"Wait a minute, doesn't this anti-theft link already indicate that someone deliberately designed the secret room to frame my father?" Xiaolan couldn't help but exclaimed when she heard this.

Yamamura Cao said solemnly: "No, I think Mr. Mori was exposed to too many cases, so that a second personality was born deep in his heart, and this personality happened to run out while Mr. Mori was drunk. .For a personality like this, the personality is opposite to one’s own.”

"Mr. Mori is usually upright, so this personality is extremely evil. When the evil personality came out, he killed Miss Ritsuko, and then used false suspicions to mislead us by using reverse thinking to make us think that it was impossible for him to commit the crime. After all, The two personalities share the same body, and the evil personality will not harm you!"

"It's a pity that I saw through all this!"

Everyone: "..."

"Good guy, really good guy, are you solving a case or making up a story?" Haiyuan was amazed, thoroughly appreciating the police officer's ability to handle cases.

How should I put it, even more outrageous than Akong.

"Haha, basic operation, no need to be surprised." Conan shook his head, looking helpless.

"Police officer Yamacun, you need to talk about evidence when handling a case. With your rhetoric, everyone will laugh at you in court." Fei Yingli calmly stated the facts.

"Ah?" Yamamura Cao blinked, "But I think it's very possible. Isn't there a movie like this?"

Hoshino Sora said speechlessly: "Then there is a transparent person in the movie. Why didn't you say that there was a transparent person in the room, but after we came in, he quietly slipped away."

"This is a superpower that only appears in science fiction movies, and I'm talking about psychological movies. They are two different things." Yamamura tried to defend himself.

"Please, don't substitute the things in the movie into reality!" Xiaolan shouted, "In handling cases, evidence is important, evidence!"

"The evidence is there. The murder weapon was stained with Mr. Maori's fingerprints, and Mr. Maori himself was still at the scene. These are all ironclad evidence." Yamamura said with a serious face, "I also based my previous analysis on the evidence. based on reasoning."

"You can put fingerprints on the uncle's hand. As long as the uncle is hungover, let alone the fingerprints, you can easily collect the liquid..." Hoshino Sora explained.

"Ah, well, there seems to be traces on the blank paper of the note pad?" Conan's voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" Fei Yingli walked over quickly, picked up the note pad, opened the first page, and shined it into the light, "There are indeed traces. It should be the note written by the murderer, and then because of the harder force, it was printed on the third page. Two pages!”

Hoshino Sora quickly asked the waiter, "Is that note still there?"

"I didn't take the note, I just left after reading it," the waiter replied.

"When we came, the note was gone. Does this mean that the murderer took the note away afterwards because he was afraid that the note would be exposed?" Hoshino Sora thought, "Auntie Yingli, let me take a look. I have better eyesight."

Immediately, Hoshino Sora faced the light and read the first page of the notepad. Then he tore off the last page of the notepad and began to describe the words he saw in the same way.

Looking at the distorted font that was gradually restored, the waiter couldn't help shouting: "Yes, this is what I saw!"

"Sorry, please return the items, I will pay the money..." Hoshino Sora read out, but the meaning was completely different from what the waiter said.