"What? What happened to Hara
I went to ask the photographer aunt of producer Hara to go back to the shooting scene in a panic. At the same time, I brought back some bad news. Hara collapsed in his room without any reaction.
Because it was scary, my aunt came back to call someone.
Hara''s room is also on the second floor, and the door is still open. Gao Cheng and Conan arrive at the scene for the first time. They find Hara lying on the floor with his left hand clutching his neck, his mouth wide open, and he has lost his breath.
Hypoxia, asphyxia, typical cyanide poisoning. This kind of poison is also suitable for ordinary people to commit crimes. He doesn''t know how many cyanide poisoning cases he has seen.
Judging from the stiffness of the corpse and the formation of the plaque, the poisonous hair should be between half an hour and an hour, which is about the time he was downstairs.
"Please don''t come in. Mr. Hara died of poisoning."
Gao Cheng turns around and stops the following crew. His eyes turn to yuanxie''s right hand, and a touch-screen mobile phone is caught by yuanxie.
"Is there a way to call the police?"
"No way," the glasses girl said in a panic, "we can only drive out to the police, but only Mr. harawaka can drive."
"No one else can drive?"
Gao Cheng twisted his brows and looked at the garden and Xiaolan.
Uncle downstairs is not expected, that is to say, only he can go to the police?
"I can drive, but..."
Gao Cheng''s eyes returned to the scene of the crime.
Under the table were bottles of drinks and bottles marked with potassium cyanide, which seemed to be suicide.
But there is almost no possibility of suicide in the ghost planting place. At least he doesn''t believe it, so it''s impossible to leave a few people in the garden here. Uncle Maori is abandoned, and Xiaolan can''t rely on this kind of environment. As for Conan
Conan himself is a problem, only reasoning can be trusted.
"Chenghu... Brother Chenghu," Conan said with a serious face. He picked up the mobile phone in Hara''s hand with a handkerchief. "This mobile phone is still in video state. Maybe there''s something on it!"
"Video?"
Gao Cheng is not in a hurry to call the police. He takes the phone to check.
It seems that this area is under the jurisdiction of qunma county. Even if we call the police, we have a high probability. When we come to the mountain village to fuck that fool, we might as well investigate it first.
The perspective of mobile phone video is very low. It seems that it is supported by a cigarette box on the ground, and the timing automatic video is set. At the beginning of the picture, the original threat is standing at the table, putting poison into the drink, and then drinking up the toxic drink in one breath.
Gao Cheng looks at the video intently, with his face in pain. The poison bottle and drink bottle drop directly, and He staggers back in front of his mobile phone. Then he loses his balance and falls to the ground.
Hara''s whole face appears on the edge of the picture. He stretches out his hand to the mobile phone that is being videotaped, grabs the mobile phone with a ferocious face, and falls into the darkness immediately after the picture.
After that, the mobile phone seems to have been overturned and kept a black screen video. It was only 50 minutes later that the voice of the photographer''s sister-in-law appeared. Finally, they were called to the scene. As Conan picked up the mobile phone, Gao Cheng''s face appeared in the picture.
Strange
Gao Cheng goes back to see the picture of Yuan Xie, and his brows are even tighter.
There was slight deviation in poisoning symptoms.
As a criminal homicide expert and familiar with forensic science, he has a good understanding of cyanide poisoning. The situation of the original threat in the video is not consistent with that in the scene.
The strangest thing is that the original flank in the video is obviously younger and has no beard.
"Ju, is it suicide?" Several members of the production team at the gate also saw the picture of the mobile phone and were surprised.
"How could he commit suicide? And make this kind of video... "
"It''s not clear yet. It seems like suicide is right," Conan said with his mobile phone in Gao Cheng''s room. "In Mr. harawaka''s mobile phone memo, there are words like a suicide note..."
"To my old friend neidongchengzhi," Conan said without noticing the reaction from the outside world, "this poison will make my heart stop beating and become a mortal. My soul will stay in my body and gain infinite time,
When I succeed, I will bring all the living people in this house into our world just like the movie funeral of the dead this time. "
Then Conan looked at the people at the door and asked, "what is the funeral of the dead?"
Glasses woman Leng Leng replied: "it should be the subtitle of this sequel. Mr. Hara installed it in a letter and said it would be published here."
"Subtitle? Is that the letter? "
Conan finds a thick paper letter from the body''s pants pocket and is about to check it. Noticing the expression of the crowd, he gives Gao Cheng a dry smile.
"Brother Chenghu, I found this."
Gao Cheng glances at Conan. He forgets himself as soon as he puts in. He is a reasoning maniac.
The envelope paper is very thick. It can''t see through the inside even when facing the light. The surface is complete, and there is no sign of damage or soaking
"Does Mr. harawaka alone know the subtitle?" Gao Cheng asked, holding the envelope“ Yes, "the director nodded," that''s the job of the producer. Every time he decides to put it in a white envelope and then open it in front of the staff. He will never let others see it until then. "“ Once the second palace accidentally opened the envelope, and Mr. harawaka lost his temper and changed the subtitle Several other crew members also said yes“ It seems that Mr. harawaka really committed suicide. Those strange words are his suicide note. " The photographer sighed, turned to the director and asked, "what should I do now?" When this kind of thing happened, the film couldn''t be shot for the time being. The director said helplessly, "anyway, I''d better try to call the police first." People''s eyes fall on Gao Cheng. After all, only Gao Cheng can drive here“ Detective Chenghu, there''s a convenience store at the foot of the mountain. When you get there, you can call the police... "" I have something else to ask you. "Gao Cheng took the envelope and looked at it for a while, then suddenly stood up and faced the director." who is Neidong Chengzhi? " Because of the murder, it was almost dark outside before dinner. Fortunately, the water and electricity were not cut off in the villa, and Gao Cheng had a bowl of noodles made by himself. The uncle''s family went out in a hurry and didn''t bring anything to eat. Xiao Lan and Conan had to eat a bowl of noodles separately. As for the uncle who was still lying on the bed, he didn''t look like a man, so he probably couldn''t eat anything. Gao Cheng looks at Xiaolan who goes to the toilet upstairs, and his thoughts return to the case. Neidong Chengzhi, the younger brother of the director who passed away eight years ago, has learned about the situation from the crew. It is said that eight years ago, all the people of the terror research society who were still studying in University also lived in this rented villa and made horror films for the memorial ceremony of the Academy. As a result, Nei Dong Chengzhi, the identity director, suddenly said that he would make suspense movies instead. In order to persuade others, Neidong Chengzhi decided to perform a play, that is, to disappear from the room. They watched the windows and the door outside for 10 minutes. When they entered the room again, they couldn''t find Neidong Chengzhi. After searching all over the room, there was no one. They even checked the bottom of the bed and the back of the wardrobe to make sure there was no secret passage. The only chance to leave the room was when the window watcher came back to the house, so they went out to look for someone. Because they couldn''t find anyone, they went down the mountain first. Because he Duan Liya suddenly caught a bad cold, they didn''t go back to the villa until four days later. Finally, in the room, I saw Neidong, who was sitting by the window with his legs curled up and starved to death. He tilted his head as if to say, "you finally found me.". Gao Cheng touched his chin. Eight years ago, strange as it was, it should not have led to the original threat of suicide. He was quite sure that the original threat was homicide. The question was who the prisoner was