Detective Conan's Scarlet Miracle

Chapter 486 The Ritual of the Three Guesses in the Hall of Death ([-])
In front of the Red Cliff Wall, Kogoro Mouri frowned, thought carefully for a long time, and suddenly said with a final word: "I know! What the deceased wanted to say was that the murderer was a stranger..."

"I didn't invite you here to hear your nonsense here!" Dahe Daozhu's tone did not have the feeling of respect for the famous detective at the beginning, "Even if the code name of the deceased happens to be red, it doesn't mean that!"

so fierce...

Mao Lilan was taken aback, but heard a strange voice——

"If you want to see a sage but don't follow his way, you want him to enter and close the door. The husband's discussion is the way. The ritual door is also the way, but the gentleman can go through it. The way in and out is the door."

Walking into Chibi's room following the voice was a middle-aged man with a shrewd mustache. His eyes were calm and wise. He was wearing a neat dark blue suit and snow-white gloves. With a smile on his face, his gaze was fixed on Yamato Kansuke.

"I see. It's really a good thing to drive to greet him without having to call a famous detective who is famous all over the world. However, your words and deeds to Kogoro Mori just now were disrespectful. As your old friend, I feel extremely ashamed."

Seeing the person coming, Yamato Dasuke's original serious expression immediately exploded like ignited gunpowder, his eyes widened, and he drank:

"What are you doing here? People in the jurisdiction go back to me!"

Still so fierce... Conan grinned, not knowing what Uehara Yui liked about this guy.

Zhu Fu Gaoming seemed to have gotten used to it, he smiled with ease, and said naturally: "No, this is also the jurisdiction of our Xinye County, how can I just walk away?"

"Don't force your words here!" Yamato Kansuke clenched his fists, making no one doubt that he would swing his fists at his old friend who was smiling and a little bit in need of a beating in the next second. "You can tell that you brought that guy here when you smell the smell of takoyaki!"

"I'm just telling the truth." Zhu Fu Gaoming said in an unhurried tone, "And you don't have the right to drive me away, do you? And the suspicious points in this room are not just the red walls and black and white chairs, but also the blocking The broken windows and broken glass, after all, it is impossible to climb up with bare hands..."

Yamato Gansuke was brought into Zhu Fu Gaoming's thinking, he withdrew his dissatisfaction with his old friend, and said impatiently:

"All the colored painting materials were thrown out, and the only thing left here is this can of red spray paint."

"There is also the fact that the victim bit his finger and wrote his signature with blood on the lower part of the red wall. We had no choice but to seek the incisive insights of a famous detective..." Zhu Fu Gaoming answered, and then added: " In my presence, of course."

"You..." Yamato Gansuke's temper is not good, even with crutches, he can't change his character and fierce image. Zhufu Gaoming seemed to have known that he would have this reaction, and added leisurely:

"After all, the reason why the body was discovered was because I occasionally passed by this place and saw a lot of paintings scattered outside the window, and I felt suspicious. Even if you are a police officer from the county police station, you must not despise my existence."

Such a calm and slightly beating tone is really familiar... Conan turned his head, and the figure of his adopted sister appeared in his mind.

Just like when I was 12 years old, as soon as I disappeared, I couldn't get in touch.

What a tangled guy!
Even Xia Jin Yezang didn't know where she was, so how could he find her?

Conan shook his head, buried his depression in his heart, and thought about the case carefully again, but heard Yamato's voice of doubting again.

"Huh? What do you mean?" He tapped the ground lightly with his crutches, "Have you identified the range of the suspect?"

"That's not the case." Zhu Fugaoming shook his head and said, "The crime profile and the evidence left at the scene both indirectly explain this problem."

"You mean the crime profiler you brought?" Yamato dared to help frown, "Where's her?"

"There are other things." Zhu Fu Gaoming said, "but she brought a preliminary judgment before she left. The murderer was small and weak, and the murder was not a temporary intention. In other words, the murderer may not really want to kill the deceased. The deceased starved to death should be an unexpected thing for the murderer. In addition, he is very familiar with the design of the villa, and it is very likely that he was a resident of the villa, or even one of the people who lived in the villa with Akashi Shusaku. "

　Give it to book friend Ye An
　　ps: it was still blown out
　　
　
(End of this chapter)