The expression on Situ Xiu's face kept changing. That might be true. He stared at the middle-aged man for a long time, and then looked around the room, but couldn't find the small stool.
"Come here, Xiaoka." Situ Xiu waved his hand. Due to the tense relationship before, he didn't pay much attention to the middle-aged man.
The dog walked over, and Situ Xiu climbed up, stood on the dog, took a deep breath, put one hand on the lounge chair, and stretched the other hand towards the middle-aged man's nose.
really...
Situ Xiu's pupils shrank slightly. As he thought, the middle-aged man was no longer breathing. Then he touched the middle-aged man's hand, which was still warm.
The body temperature of a person after death will be maintained for several hours, but the middle-aged man's breathing has indeed stopped, which means that this man is the corpse in the bathroom.
But who is the middle-aged man I just saw, and why do they look exactly the same.
etc! When the middle-aged man went upstairs, he seemed to have said that his brother would be back later.
Could it be that the middle-aged man just now was pretending to be his younger brother, and the dead one now is his older brother?
After closing the door on the second floor, Situ Xiu walked downstairs with doubts, came to the door and sat down. He thought for a while. For the time being, he only knew that someone was dead and still lying on the second floor.
Now the murderer may have escaped, and he has found no evidence to determine who the murderer is, because the body was found by Kati Dog. There is no point in telling Officer Megure blindly now.
After thinking about it, he decided not to do anything and wait to see what the younger brother would say when he came back.
At present, he suspected that there was something wrong with the younger brother. After all, before the man went up, he said that his younger brother would be back later, which was very suspicious.
Situ Xiu touched the dog. This time, it was all thanks to the dog. With the nose of the dog, he must have smelled the bloody smell of the corpse. Coupled with the sensitivity of his ears, the man's heartbeat had already stopped moving. .
.....
"Police department, nothing was found."
"Police department, we haven't found anything here either."
"Police Department..."
The police officers reported the results one by one, but they all found nothing. The police officer's face slowly darkened, and he felt quite irritable.
Conan followed the Memu Police Department, listening to the police officers' reports, thinking to himself that the first floor had probably been searched, and the second floor was still unsearched.
At this time, a middle-aged man walked in from the front door of the house. Situ Xiu was playing with the dog. When he heard the sound and looked up, he was stunned for a moment when he saw this face. It really looked like that person.
The police officer led the middle-aged man in, came to the room where Police Department Memu was, and said: "Police Department, his brother is back."
"Excuse me, what happened?" the middle-aged man asked, pretending not to know.
Situ Xiu, who was following them, frowned slightly. Sure enough, he was the younger brother that person mentioned. His voice was somewhat similar to the one just now, but his words were very gentle, making it impossible to imagine that he was the same person.
"This is what happened..." Megure Police Department told Conan and others about the discovery of the body.
"Corpse..." The man was surprised.
"Hey, those three kids..." Mumu Police Department looked around.
"We were there just now..." Conan was dumbfounded, and the three children disappeared.
He quickly ran out of the room, ran in the corridor for a while, and came to one of the rooms. When he saw the situation in the room, he was stunned.
The Memu Police Department and the middle-aged man also followed Conan. They were all stunned when they saw the situation in the room.
Situ Xiu came outside the room and took a look inside. The corner of his mouth twitched. These naughty kids were really good at doing things. They dug out everything in the room and placed it in a mess on the floor.
Seeing the mess in the room, Officer Memu suddenly felt his head pounding and yelled: "What are you doing, making the room like this?"
"I'm helping to find clues." Mitsuhiko quickly put down the things in his hands and took out his detective badge.
Ayumi also took out her detective badge. The two of them held their detective badges high and said loudly: "Because we are... an excellent young detective team."
"Be careful..." Situ Xiu shouted and saw Yuantai standing on the stool, the bottle in his hand accidentally slipped.
"Bang" the bottle fell to the ground.
"It's over..." Yuantai hurriedly walked down from the stool.
The middle-aged man walked over and gently comforted: "It's okay...it's not an important item."
"It's so noisy, can't you just be quiet?" At this time, an angry roar came from upstairs.
Everyone was startled. Only Situ Xiu frowned slightly. Why was there still sound upstairs? The man in that room was already dead. He had seen it several times.
"My brother's temper is like this, I'm sorry." The middle-aged man smiled awkwardly, and then asked, "What is my brother doing on the second floor?"
"He said he was going to bed and went to the second floor." Police Department Memu frowned, remembering the man's taunt just now, and couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me, what does your brother do?"
"My brother is a freelance writer, so he often stays at home and writes," the middle-aged man said casually.
"Excuse me, are you two the only ones living in this house?" Officer Megure asked.
"Yes, but I bought this house. My brother only lives here temporarily." The middle-aged man nodded, and then said: "My name is Tanaka Chishi."
Next, because the Megure police wanted to search the second floor, Tanaka Chishi led everyone to the second floor to search.
Situ Xiu's face was full of confusion. There were only two people in this house, so how did the sound come from just now? That person was obviously dead.
etc!
Could it be the one used? Thinking of this, Situ Xiu walked up to Conan and secretly pulled him aside.
"What are you doing?" Conan's eyes showed confusion, and he was just about to follow him into the room to check.
Situ Xiu asked in a low voice: "If a person is no longer here and you want to hear his voice, can you use an answering machine to record it in advance and play it back at a certain time?"
Corpses can't talk!
He remembered that in Conan, there were many times when the voice recorded by a landline phone was played, and he remembered that there happened to be a landline phone in that room, and there was also a landline phone at the door of his house.
"Did you find something?" Conan glanced at Situ Xiu suspiciously. He was troubled by the case. The body hadn't been found yet. If things continued like this, Officer Memu might think they were lying.
"Let's talk first..." Situ Xiu rolled his eyes. This guy always wanted clues, and he was determined not to tell him this time.
Conan didn't ask and didn't care. He said, "If you record the voice in advance and put it into the answering machine, and set the time, it can be played back at that time."
"Then if you want it to be accurate within a certain time period," Situ Xiu remembered the sound just now, which happened to sound just after Yuantai broke the bottle. This time point was too accurate.
Conan thought for a moment and said, "The answering machine can record a message. When no one answers, it will automatically reply to the recorded message."
"That means using another phone to dial the answering machine." Situ Xiu understood in an instant, which meant that the voice just now was coming from the answering machine.
And the one who can pinpoint the time is the so-called younger brother Tanaka Tomoshi who is at the scene.
"Hey..." Conan patted Situ Xiu and said, "Now can you tell me what you found?"
"I don't know." Situ Xiu smiled mysteriously and said, "I won't tell you. I'm angry or not."
If he hadn't known in advance that the man was dead, he wouldn't have doubted the voice at all.
