Jiang Xia interrupted their common confusion: "Since the person driving the car is not Miss Wenzi, then there is only one truth, and it is actually -"
Mao Lilan had not recovered from the fright just now, and answered tremblingly after hearing this: "Is it a ghost driving the car?"
Jiang Xia: "..."
He ignored his classmates' tempting questions and continued what he just said: "Someone else is driving."
"Others?" Mouri Kogoro counted on his fingers, "President Hotta is dead. His son, daughter-in-law are all here, and we are also here. The only ones who are not here are Mr. Hota Ryoji, and the one who is taller than me.
The man..."
Suzuki Sonoko was a little excited: "Hasn't Hota Ryoji been put down by the butler? The driver must be Mr. Akai!"
FBI and the out-of-control car, this is a scene that only appears in movies! I really want to rush out and see the scene... Well, Mr. Akai should be able to deal with this kind of situation, right?
Jiang Xia looked at the housekeeper who was slumped on the ground: "What mechanism did you install on that car?"
…
On the winding mountain road.
Akai Shuichi wore headphones and secretly monitored the crime scene over there along with the button bug he had placed in the restaurant.
Now that he heard this, he glanced at the empty steering wheel and smiled silently.
On the opposite side, the butler's voice came from the headset: "I installed an airbag on the steering wheel of that car - as long as the driver slams on the brakes, the airbag will activate instantly."
Suzuki Sonoko was confused when she heard this: "It turns out that it was just a safety measure, so you are quite a nice person."
"Why are you so stupid? You are nothing like your parents." Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but rolled his eyes. After all, he drives every day. He could hear the trap in this:
"Under what circumstances do you need to brake suddenly? It must be when you go down the winding mountain road to the corner - only by braking in time, slowing down and turning the steering wheel can the vehicle turn the corner and leave safely.
"And at this time, if an airbag suddenly pops out from the steering wheel..."
The two female high school students who didn't often drive finally understood, and their expressions turned ugly: "That car will crash through the guardrail at the corner and fall down the mountain!"
"That's right." The housekeeper sighed, "This is how my poor son died back then."
Conan was silent for a while: "..." I didn't expect this to happen. Is that suspicious knitted hat still alive?
...If he fell off the cliff but didn't die, maybe I could catch him and get some information from him?
…
On the winding mountain road.
Akai Shuichi looked at the upcoming corner ahead and stepped on the brakes gradually, without any psychological burden.
——When he saw the housekeeper repairing the car overnight in the garage last night, he had already guessed who the murderer was and that there was a trap hidden in the car.
Therefore, before driving down the mountain, he had removed the airbag on the steering wheel and repaired the tampered brakes.
The curly-haired man wanted to use himself as bait to force him to drive down the mountain and fall into a trap. In this case, he removed the hook, took away the bait, and used his plan.
Just as he was thinking about it, the butler's voice sounded again.
"In addition, because the little boy saw the airbag I installed, the more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became, so..." the housekeeper sighed, "I installed a time bomb in the seat cushion mezzanine of the back seat.
, count the time, it’s almost going to explode now.”
Everyone: "..."
The smile on Akai Shuichi's lips suddenly solidified: "..."
After a brief moment of silence, he raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror.
boom--!!
There was a loud noise, and the car exploded into a charred mess on the winding mountain road.
…
Everyone in the villa on the top of the mountain didn't know what happened halfway up the mountain.
Because he killed the wrong person, the butler lost his fighting spirit. Under questioning by the detective, he poured out everything.
So soon, everyone found the spare phone line he had hidden in a hidden basement and successfully called the police.
Not far from the telephone line, there was a young man who was tied up into a rice dumpling and his mouth was gagged. When he saw someone entering the house, the man stared at the people at the door and squirmed excitedly.
The eldest son: "..." Tsk, why didn't you kill this annoying younger brother too?
In any case, the case has been concluded. With the detectives and the police arriving soon, no new cases can be brewed for the time being.
After waiting anxiously for a while, several police cars finally drove up the mountain.
"Why is it you again!" Henggou Police Department yawned tiredly. He just worked overtime for a sudden murder case last night, and as soon as he opened his eyes this morning, there was another case. He didn't even eat breakfast, so he jumped up and
The police came in a hurry.
After arriving at the scene and briefly understanding the situation, the Henggou Police Department felt dizzy.
——Another person died, and the person who died was a high-status president.
The good news is that the murderer has been found, and he seems very shaken and knows everything he knows.
But the bad news is...
"An innocent passerby accidentally fell into the murderer's trap, broke the guardrail and fell down the mountain. The car crashed and everyone died?" Henggou Police Department suspected that they were not listening to the description of the case, but the outline of a European and American action movie, "And that person
Maybe an FBI? - Do you two know what you're talking about?"
"It's true!" Suzuki Sonoko remembered that FBI's ferocious temperament, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "At least the first half of the sentence is true."
Officer Henggou pressed his forehead: "No wonder I saw the guardrail broken when I went up the mountain, and there were traces of explosions on the ground... Tsk, you guys are really going to get me into trouble."
He first cursed the murderer, then turned to his subordinates and said: "Go and search at the bottom of the mountain. Be sure to find the car and the body. Remember to contact the fire department and explosion protection to avoid a secondary explosion for me."
The police were busy.
Innocent passers-by took police vehicles down the mountain and stayed away from this land of trouble and trouble - the school had exams today and they had to go back to take them.
…
Half an hour later.
Cars from TV stations drove up the road and arrived at the murder scene.
Although reporters in Kanagawa Prefecture don't have as keen a sense of murder as their counterparts in Tokyo, the large-scale dispatch of police cars and fire engines still attracts everyone's attention.
After learning that the deceased was the president of a large company and that the person who killed him was actually his housekeeper, a large number of reporters flocked to the top of the mountain because of this dramatic plot, and the case was reported in detail.
At the same time, the enthusiastic passerby who kindly sent the president home, but unfortunately took the blame for the deceased's daughter, was suspected to have been buried at the bottom of the mountain. His life and death also made everyone who saw the news extremely concerned.
