"I said..."


    Gao Cheng holds his arm to the door and interrupts the two people who are about to open Eryuan''s luggage.


    "What are you two doing? Sure enough, there is a problem... "


    "You, you misunderstood," he said, gritting his teeth, looking back at Gao Cheng, sweating. "Isn''t Mr. Maori confused? We just thought that maybe we could come here and find clues to solve the case... "


    Gao Cheng''s face was expressionless: "the suspects of both of you have not been cleared. Is there any way for the suspects to find clues? You don''t want to destroy the evidence, do you


    "How... How?"


    The beards spread out their hands and walked out of the room with a ha ha.


    "You see, we didn''t take anything."


    Gao Cheng coldly watched the two leave, and then looked at the room in front of him.


    These two people should not be killers, but there is a problem for sure


    Maybe the relationship between the former boss''s room is much better than his room on the second floor, with a row of bookshelves against the wall full of books and a separate sofa and coffee table.


    Gao Cheng goes to the side of the opened trunk.


    The top layer was full of clothes. Before he looked at Conan, he squeezed over and found a coat stained with blood in front of him.


    "Sure enough, that''s right," Conan said, staring at his coat as if there were no one else. "The blood is broken in the middle. It should be the camera..."


    Gao Cheng glances at Conan.


    This guy always likes to jump up and down in front of others. He really wants to beat up and throw out like uncle.


    However, the bloodstain on the clothes was confirmed, but I didn''t know what the two hunters were looking for.


    Gao Cheng''s eyes fell on the video in the trunk.


    Is it a tape


    "Chenghu!"


    Suddenly, there was a cry behind him. Gao Cheng looked back like a conditioned reflex, and looked at the suspicious garden.


    "Ah?" Gao Cheng''s heart beat suddenly, and a cold air came up behind him, "that... Garden, who are you calling?"


    "Well..." Yuan Zi calmly went to the front, looked at Gao Cheng up and down for a while, and suddenly reached for Gao Cheng''s chest and grasped him a few times.


    Really?


    The garden turned away more puzzled.


    “……”


    Gao Cheng froze and watched the garden leave.


    What do you mean by that?


    Can you recognize that?


    Gao Cheng is in a cold sweat.


    If the garden knew that he had been disguised as a city dweller for several times before, God knows what it would be like... He would never be able to raise his head in front of the garden in the future.


    Fortunately, it''s a camouflage card


    Although the camouflage card can only change its shape in a short time, it can''t change its character and habits. It''s not as perfect as Kidd''s camouflage technology, but the changed shape is almost the same as the real one


    To be smaller is to be smaller, to be a "ghost" is to be transparent and lighter, and to be a woman is to have a woman''s body. It''s not Kidd''s kind of false chest, nor belmord''s kind of chest that needs to be tied up.


    "Well," Conan said with his bloody coat in his hand, "I didn''t see anything..."


    Gao Cheng collapsed his eyelids and walked out of the room in silence.


    Be careful, you should not be seen through by the garden. Now the most important thing is this incident


    He has a suspect. The problem is the lack of evidence.


    In front of the cage, Gao Cheng stops, pauses, releases the cage and leads the dog rope back to the chocolate kitchen.


    It''s impossible that the victim Eryuan didn''t shoot anything, but the camera tape was never used.


    There is only one possibility that Eryuan photographed something that was not good for the murderer, so the murderer disposed of the tape at that time. In this environment, he was most likely buried somewhere in the forest.


    Gao Cheng sees that the wind and snow outside is a little bit less, touches the clever Sanlang, hands a unused video to Sanlang''s nose, and takes Sanlang to the apron where Yazi and Fanchuan Shiguo pass to smell.


    Although sanro is not a police dog, since he won a medal in the rescue before, he must have received similar training, otherwise he would not have taken Conan to find the body so quickly before.


    The only problem is that the chances of finding the video are really low


    Gao Cheng leads Sanlang to open the back door, and suddenly a gust of snow blows into the house.


    "Hoo


    Gao Cheng''s hair was blown up and shivered. He looked out and suddenly saw a dog coming here with something in its mouth.


    ……


    In the living room of the villa, uncle Maori collects all the videos and the developed photos, and faces the people in a deep voice.


    "I can''t find any clues for the time being. I think we''ll go back to our room and have a rest tonight. We''ll wait until the police come tomorrow... For the sake of caution, we''d better not act alone..."


    Uncle Maori caught a glimpse of Conan returning to the living room and asked, "where''s miss NAGase?"


    "Mr. Maori," Gao Cheng took two saburos into the living room, holding one in his arms, and explained in the eyes of the crowd, "just now another Saburo came back..." "what, what?" Uncle Mao was as like as two peas. What''s going on? "“ I''m not sure, "Gao Cheng said with a smile," but the second one seems to be Jiro in the album. To be honest, it was it that brought me to Mr. Eryuan before and took my chocolate in it... "" you say it''s Jiro? " Uncle Maori almost stares out, "but isn''t Jiro long dead? This... "The old lady just listened to the former boss, didn''t she?" Gao Cheng put down Jiro, and the two Shikoku dogs immediately leaned close to each other. "They really look like they can only be distinguished by the ball."“ "The ball?"“ Yes, in yesterday''s video, didn''t Mr. Eryuan throw the ball at Kojiro? I found that one of them likes to play with the ball, and the other is not interested in the ball... "" wait a minute. "Uncle Maori came slowly, and his face moved when he heard Gao Cheng''s words." Mr. Eryuan''s shooting of sanro yesterday didn''t like the ball, so to speak... Today, sanro still likes the ball very much. Is it that Jiro and sanro have changed, what''s the matter? " Uncle Maori looked at the old woman vaguely. The old woman also looked at the two dogs: "I don''t know. At night, Sanlang will be in the cage. I took him out once today. When I got to the cemetery, I was as smart as before. I ran to the cemetery and waited for me." Gao Cheng chuckled and inadvertently reminded him, "I''ve heard a story before. It''s said that two identical dogs take turns guarding the door. No one has ever found out. Should Jiro and sanro not take turns guarding the tomb? But it''s too far from the truth... "" no, it''s probably true. In fact, sanro and Jiro changed in the cemetery. " Uncle Maori, straighten up“ Other tombs have been destroyed by animals. Only the three tombs are still in good condition. It''s really strange to go to worship once a day... "" is that why the former boss said Jiro died? " Gao Cheng pretends to ask casually“ "That''s right," Uncle Maori said happily, feeling his head shining. "It turns out that the former boss wanted to protect his ex-wife''s grave, so he trained Jiro and sancro to guard the grave in turn. After he married the old woman, he lied that Jiro died because he didn''t want to hurt her as a stepmother!"“ Is that so? " The old woman looked at the two dogs sadly. "No wonder it''s too windy and snowy to go out to sweep the tomb. Sanlang doesn''t eat. He has to wait until the next day to eat..." "yes, I think it should be the relationship between them taking turns to guard the tomb. They must be trained to eat every other day." Uncle Maori had a confident look on his face“ I think the Japanese wild wolf rumor in the past should have seen Jiro or Saburo on shift. As for the chocolates around the mountain victims, they should have carried them. It''s not strange for the rescue dogs who have won medals to have received this kind of training... "Yuan Zi''s face was even more tense, staring straight at Gao Cheng. No, although there is no direct reasoning, it seems to be deliberately guiding uncle Maori to reason