N-A-A Chapter 676: Am I exaggerating?
Chapter 676: Am I exaggerating?
"No, that's not right."
"Huh? What? Are you going to say that you didn't kill that person?"
When asked this question, Mengchuan Zhoujiang looked at Yun Xianhe and looked him directly into the eyes for the first time.
The man who was half standing in the light and half in the darkness was looking at her with a faint smile.
The heterochromatic eyes divided by light and shadow seem like a judgment cast from another world.
It makes it impossible to lie.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Yun Xianhe shrugged and planned to continue calling the police.
Hattori and Conan, who were examining the corpse, also discovered something.
"My jaw is starting to get stiff."
"There are also corpse spots on the back."
"He should have been dead for more than an hour."
"That is to say, if no one else came during this period, then the murderer..."
"No, that's not the case!"
Abutakawa Funae shouted out in a somewhat collapsed manner, interrupting Conan and Hattori's analysis.
She looked at Yun Xianhe:
"Why did you see that?"
"Hmm? You can tell at a glance that he's dead? Maybe it's because I have better eyesight."
"Brother Xianhe, I found something interesting here."
Conan said with a smile as he took out a small charcoal stove from the corner of the door, wall and bookshelf.
He looked at Amagawa Zhoujiang, whose face had turned pale, and curled the corners of his lips slightly:
"I guess she wants to disguise this as carbon monoxide poisoning from burning charcoal?"
"Or maybe it's suicide?"
The carefully prepared plan failed before it could be realized.
Aguakawa Zhoujiang took a step back in fear and murmured:
"Impossible, who are you? Normal people shouldn't be able to see these things at a glance."
Hearing this, Hattori sneered:
"Didn't I tell you when I rang the doorbell just now? We are detectives hired by Mr. Shinichi."
"No, no, that's not what he said!"
"Then what did he say?"
Could it be that Mr. Shinichi had a bad opinion of them?
While Hattori was thinking about this, Abutakawa Funae murmured:
"He, he told me that the one who came here today is a child detective."
"what?"
Hearing this, Hattori looked back at the body on the bed and said in confusion:
"'Children are no big deal', is that what the uncle said?"
Hattori was depressed for a moment.
However, this is not the first time that I have been looked down upon because of my age.
"Yes, that's what the murderer said! Because the other party is just a child, if you do what he says, you can successfully get away with it! That's what the murderer said!"
Amagawa Zhoujiang shouted these words almost in collapse.
Yun Xianhe, frightened by the other party's loud voice, took half a step back.
The voice of Inspector Megure happened to come from the receiver of the phone:
"Murderer?! Has another murder happened in your place, brother Xianhe?!"
"Ah... Actually..."
"Hey, Auntie, if you keep talking nonsense, I won't forgive you!"
Hattori obviously didn't quite believe the other party.
After all, the person in front of them had been deceiving them ever since they knocked on the door.
But Agouka Funae, who had been exposed as a liar and was about to be identified as a criminal, obviously did not want to hide it anymore, so he simply said:
"I didn't lie to you! When I came here today, Mr. Kudo had already passed away!"
Yun Xianhe, who had just reported the address to Inspector Megure, happened to hear these words.
He first glanced in the direction of Conan, then muttered softly:
"That sounds really uncomfortable..."
[Don't worry, Kudo Shinichi is the son of luck. Unless this world explodes, he will not die no matter who dies. ]
"...Haha, better not explode."
He had finally managed to save the target of the mission, and now he told him that they would all be blown to death?
While Yun Xianhe was thinking about this and that, the two detectives were still diligently asking for clues related to the case:
"what happened?"
The NPC who was questioned by the Son of Luck honestly began to report everything he knew:
"I came here in the afternoon as usual. Although I rang the doorbell first, no one answered. I had no choice but to use the spare key to enter the house, and I heard the phone ringing non-stop.
After answering the phone, I heard a scary voice that sounded like a machine saying, "Kudo is now locked in the closet of the bedroom in this room. If you want to save him, go to the room and let him out immediately."
Yun Xianhe rubbed his chin when he heard this.
"So he was locked in the closet..."
Great, a new killing field has been unlocked.
"If I were to go back to the world of the Judge, who knows, there might be a few more unsolved cases in the world."
After hearing this, 113 in the system space hesitated a little.
He always felt that this idea of his host would make some sinners more dangerous.
"this?"
Hattori held the handle with a handkerchief and opened the closet door.
Seeing his actions, Abutakawa Funae nodded:
"When I came to this bedroom with doubts, the closet was taped shut and a wooden stick was stuck in the handle. There was no way to open it from the inside. I took off the wooden stick and opened the closet door. Mr. Kudo was inside. "
The rest of the words were not finished.
But the results are very obvious.
When the closet door was opened, the person was already dead.
“The inside of the door is really sticky.”
Hattori said this after checking the scene.
Conan, who watched it in the past, speculated on the murderer's method:
"They probably drugged him to make him fall asleep, and then put a lit charcoal stove inside to kill Mr. Kudo."
Seeing the two of them talking to themselves around the closet, Mengchuan Zhoujiang glanced at Yun Xianhe standing behind her with some fear, and walked a few steps closer to the house:
"You understand now, don't you? Everything I said is true!"
Hattori restored the closet door to its original state.
"It looks like this is the real crime scene."
After hearing the whole story, the hero tilted his head towards Abutakawa Funae who seemed very scared of him:
"Why didn't you call the police then?"
"If you are caught doing these little tricks, there will be irreversible consequences, right?"
"Besides, if you deliberately destroy the clues, you will be considered an accomplice, right?"
Hattori and Conan added one after another.
However, after hearing this, Amagawa Zhoujiang, who was already emotionally unstable, burst into tears on the spot.
Seeing the other person crying, Yun Xianhe silently took half a step back.
'Did I say anything too much?'
It seemed like the hero, who had made someone in this world cry for the first time, doubted his life for a moment.
113 comforted him with two words:
[It's probably because of my poor psychological endurance. It has nothing to do with you! 】
Obviously, Conan and Hattori were also frightened by the other party's crying.
Just when they were about to say a few words of comfort, Mengchuan Zhoujiang suddenly spoke:
"Because, because... because the photo in the closet is a photo of my son!"
"what?!"
Obviously, this answer exceeded several people's expectations.
Agouka Funae tried hard to stop his voice from trembling and spoke incoherently:
"He said if he didn't obey, my son would suffer the same treatment."