"Will I be killed by the murderer?"
Outside the friendship car, Gao Cheng is pulled outside by Conan in the middle of the journey, with a confused face.
He still has to find a way to make Jiayue show his own tricks. At least he has to persuade police officer Xicun to make an in-depth investigation
"Chenghu," Conan said, not joking. "I told you that the murder happened according to the plot of my father''s novel, right? There happens to be a pretentious young detective killed by the prisoner in that novel. "
"Me?" Gao Cheng pointed to himself and said with a smile, "I''m not conceited. I''m just investigating a case."
"But..." Conan''s face was worried.
"You think too much, Xinyi," the wise Wendai soft voice came to Conan''s side. "Chenghu Junke is much more careful than you. Besides, the detective in the novel is a stupid man. The reason why he was killed is because there is no evidence to lure the murderer..."
"Why?" Gao Cheng turned his attention to the wise literary Dynasty.
"Are you aunt youxizi?"
"I haven''t seen you for a long time, Mr. chenghujun," youxizi took off his sunglasses and put them on Conan''s back with a smile. "Every time I see you, I think it''s a new change back..."
"Pain
Conan''s whole face changed. He was dissatisfied and looked at his mother. Why did he pinch me?
"Do you have one?" Gao Cheng Na smiles and doubts, "that, auntie, didn''t Mr. Kudo come back?"
Youxizi continued to say gently: "youzuo, he has already gone to Sapporo first."
"So what about the follow-up to the novel? Is there any suitable evidence? " Gao Cheng turns to Conan, who looks strange. "You should know?"
"That''s the problem," Conan said solemnly. "There''s no conclusive evidence, even no way to make people believe that the murderer is not Asama Anji, and there''s no clear method in the novel..."
"Let me play the young man in the novel," Gao Cheng interrupted. "If he really follows the plot of the novel, he won''t miss it."
"Are you kidding?" Conan glared, "if you..."
"As long as you keep an eye on that guy, it''ll be OK."
Gao Cheng looks at the people in the friendship carriage.
On the surface, I can''t see any abnormality in Jiayue. I seem to have no fear
The novel is the unpublished work of Kudo youzuo 10 years ago. Although according to Conan, the novel has not been completed, he dare not underestimate Kudo youzuo at all.
This world''s leading inferential novelist, whose reasoning ability is quite terrible, is even more powerful than Shinichi Kudo. Even if it''s just the technique in the novel, it can''t be underestimated.
This time, we are not so much facing Canada and Vietnam as we are facing the excellent work of Kudo 10 years ago
However, he did not believe that he would not be able to cope with a case in a mere novel.
After all, a novel is a novel. Although the detective described in it was killed, for him, the method that the detective used was the simplest and most effective way to solve the case.
"Sapporo! Sapporo Station is here The station announcement suddenly sounded and the train slowly stopped.
Gao Cheng recovered, nodded to Conan and his son and said, "well, Miss Xia Jiang should have been outside the station. We should solve the case as soon as possible."
In the end, the police did not conduct an in-depth investigation, but only informed several relevant people to take time to go to the police station to record their statements.
Gao Cheng borrows a bamboo sword from Qingye and leads Xiaoai to the platform with the crowd. Instead of leaving the station, he waits beside the platform.
"Is that the only way to do it?" Xiao AI looked at Gao Cheng, "should there be other ways?"
"Of course, there are other ways. Although I don''t know where he hid the clothes he used to disguise as Asama Anji, I can still ask the West Village police officer to find them. After all, it''s hard to deal with the evidence on the train."
Gao Chengyu scanned the crowd around him.
"It''s just that finding clothes alone is not enough evidence. What I need is decisive evidence."
"Will he really come?" Xiao AI is suspicious.
"I think so. Most people don''t commit crimes according to the methods in novels, and I let Conan stare at him." Gao Cheng lingered for a while, waiting at the edge of the platform.
At this time, there was a broadcast at the station.
Another train came in front of the platform and slowed down towards Gao Cheng.
"Chenghu!" Conan shouts anxiously across the crowd, only to see a pair of black hands reach out to Gao Cheng.
"The murderer came quietly behind the young detective... His bloody hands gently pushed against his defenseless back, and the blood stained the platform..."
"Chenghu! Behind
"That''s it, Mr. gayue." Gao Cheng didn''t look back. He just held a bamboo sword in his hand. He didn''t know when he was going to resist his successor.
"Ah..." Jia stretched out his hand in consternation and looked at the bamboo sword in front of him with trembling eyes.
The train stopped, the crowd got on, and the figure of Jiayue was clearly revealed from the crowd.
"Mr. Jiayue," Gao Cheng turned back and put away the bamboo sword, "reality is not a novel, it''s time to stop."“ "Ah?" "What are you talking about?" he said with a dry smile? What novel? I just heard that you are a detective, and Gaocheng came to say hello... "" I''ve seen through all the criminal techniques in the novels, Mr. Jiayue. "Gaocheng looked over Jiayue and landed on a fishing bag and a luggage bag." you''re the one who killed chuyun Laoban in the car and shallow Anzhi. "“ I, how can I be the murderer? " Jiayue hesitated, and a look of panic flashed on his face. "When Qianjian shot our boss in the friendship car and escaped from the car window, people saw him, and the police also said that it was the same time when Qianjian fell into the tunnel..." "it''s very simple," Gao Cheng stated, "at the beginning, the person who shot boss cloud was just you pretending to be, I''m afraid you''ve prepared the same disguise tool in advance. The purpose is to blame shallowly“ As for the technique, it is the use of fishing tackle to make the false appearance of escaping into the room and jumping out of the window. The evidence is that there are traces of tape left on the inside of the door and on the pants of shallow bodies... These are all done by the techniques in the novel, and you should be very clear about them. " Gao Cheng goes over Jiayue to the side of the luggage. In addition to the fishing bag, there is also a travel bag, which should be the luggage hidden in Jiayue. Regardless of Jia''s changing face, Gao Cheng directly opens his travel bag and finds a windbreaker, a hat and a pair of sunglasses, which are the same as the camouflage props in the shallow room“ Mr. gayue, why do you have these things in your luggage? "“ This is, "Jia Yue swallowed a mouthful of saliva and bumped," I don''t know... It must be someone who framed me to put it in... "" it''s useless, Mr. Jia Yue, "Gao Cheng said coldly," even if you deny it, it''s useless. The killer can only be you, and other people have no chance to frame you... "" why? " Jia lowered his head, changed his face, and looked at Gao Cheng incomprehensibly, "why do you know? That novel has never been published. It''s my favorite author''s unfinished novel... "" I''m sorry, Mr. Jiayue. I happen to know the writer you said, "Gao Cheng saw Conan coming, and finally said," turn yourself in, Mr. Jiayue. No matter what the cause of killing is, you can''t continue to be wrong. "“ I... "Mr. chenghujun is right. Mr. Jiayue, if you like my works more or less, turn yourself in." A mature male voice came from behind, and there was Yoshiko Kudo and his wife, who came to the platform. Compared with the last meeting, there is no change, it is still the mature and intelligent version of Shinichi Kudo“ Mr. Kudo. "“ "Ah?" Jia yueleng looked at Kudo youzuo, "you are..." "Kudo youzuo, the author of the unpublished work." Kudo youzuo walked up to him, nodded to Gao Cheng, and continued, "for the part of the novel that was not written out, the murderer originally decided to repent for his crimes at the end, and finally chose to surrender."