Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 255: The bride as bright as light
There are not many rooms on the second floor. Apart from the bedroom and study room, there is only one fairly large bathroom.
After Hattori Heiji searched the three rooms, he found nothing, which made him a little puzzled. He was about to go downstairs to meet Takaji, when he suddenly remembered the scene he saw when he walked around the room.
No, from the outside, the second floor is quite large. How could there be only three rooms?
Is there a darkroom?
Thinking of this, Hattori Heiji quickly started knocking on the wall, and finally found a flaw in one of the walls in the study. He moved the bookcase and found that there was a secret door hidden behind it. There was also a portrait of Negishi printed on the secret door, and in the lower right corner.
His full name is written: Akio Negishi.
This guy, I didn't expect him to be quite narcissistic.
Hattori Heiji did not rush to open the secret door, but rushed to the stairs and shouted downstairs:
"Brother Yingji, come up quickly! We've found something!"
Fujiwara Yuu went upstairs and followed Hattori to the study. When he saw the secret door hidden behind the bookcase, he couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.
After the two of them pushed the secret door open, there was a room with an area of about 20 square meters. All three walls were made into exhibition cabinets. On the exhibition cabinets were placed puppets of different sizes...it looked strange.
Penetrating.
Fujiwara Yu picked up one of the puppets, and there was a label on the sole of the puppet's foot. The label said: 08kg.
"Brother Takaji, these labels seem to refer to the weight of the poison hidden in the puppet. This one is only 02kg, so the price is relatively cheap." Hattori Heiji came to this conclusion after looking at several puppets.
"Well, it does look like that."
Fujiwara Yu put down the puppet and looked around, finally locking on a beautifully crafted metal box. The sharp corners near the bottom of the box were stained with almost brown stains. As an experienced criminal policeman, he could naturally tell that this was dried blood.
After he opened the box, he found a leather notepad inside, which must have been the book that recorded the customer list.
The contents of the notebook are only from this year. It seems that Negishi replaces the notebook with a new one every year. I am afraid that the ones from previous years have been destroyed by him. It can be seen that he is a very cautious type.
"Fushan 3kg, shipped on February 19th... Kamesan 18kg, received on February 24th... Three rounds of 5kg, shipped on March 10th... Kamesan 12kg, received on March 15th
...It seems that Negishi is not only in the business of selling marijuana, but he also buys it at low cost and then sells it."
To be honest, I have been reading books recently to catch up on updates, switch sources, read aloud with many sounds, and it can be used on both Android and Apple.】
Hattori Heiji came forward to take a look, frowned and said:
"Why are they all surnamed? There is no way to find out who the buyer is."
"This kind of thing can only be left to the drug enforcement officer for in-depth investigation. All we can do is report the existing information to them. And I think this is the scene of the first discovery. There is blood on the box. Maybe the murderer used
Negishi was knocked unconscious."
"That's a bit strange. Why didn't the police who handled the Negishi case find any injuries on the victim?" Hattori Heiji said somewhat puzzled.
Generally speaking, the part that was hit must be the head. Did the police not consider the possibility of homicide and just hastily conclude the case as a suicide?
Fujiwara Yu shook his head. Although he also thought of this, he did not think of a reasonable explanation. He shook the notepad in his hand and expressed his thoughts:
"Maybe the police didn't investigate in depth at all. The first two suicides made the police subconsciously believe that Negishi also committed suicide. In addition, Negishi lived alone. There are still portraits of his parents in the living room downstairs. No one did anything.
Naturally, no one will re-investigate the case if he turns it over."
"I see, but Brother Yingji, I still haven't figured out why the murderer sent us a letter of entrustment. If he hadn't sent this letter, Mr. Shinichi's death would most likely have been handled as suicide. For him,
Isn't that bad?" Hattori Heiji really couldn't understand the murderer's actions. Did he really just want to provoke Takaji?
Fujiwara Yu shrugged his shoulders and expressed confusion. He was always not interested in the murderer's purpose in solving cases. Even if the murderer wanted to provoke, he only needed to find a way to make his wish go away.
He glanced at the time displayed on his watch, and just as he was about to say it was time to go back, Hattori's cell phone rang. This frightened Hattori Heiji. He yelled as soon as he answered the phone:
"He Ye! What happened?!"
On the other end of the phone, Toyama Kazuye felt that her right ear was temporarily deafened. She switched the phone to her left hand and explained while rubbing her poor right ear:
"I'm fine. It's just that I learned something here and thought it might be related to the incident. But I just went to the living room to look for you and didn't see you and Brother Tingji, so I had to go back to the room and make a phone call."
"Go back to the room?"
Hattori Heiji's focus was not on the case at all, but on hearing the key word "go back to the room". Could it be that this idiot was alone now?
"It refers to Sae and Emi's room. Don't worry about me. They are asleep now. I have to speak to you in a lower voice. Please wait a moment. I will go to a place farther away from them."
Hearing this, Hattori Heiji felt relaxed. Really, his mood today was like riding a roller coaster, going up and down. He stared at his half-moon eyes and adjusted his phone to hands-free mode so that Takaji-san could hear it.
What He Ye was talking about Dong Heye moved to a place farther away from the children, and then whispered in a low voice:
"Just now I asked Shae why they called Rob Taylor the murderer, and then they told me that on the day Rob was going back three years ago, Misa asked them to ask Rob about his feelings and asked him, 'What do you think of Sister Misa?
', but they said that Rob wrote something very outrageous."
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"Written the word 'go die'."
After hearing this, Hattori Heiji thought it was ridiculous. Rob Taylor obviously liked Takeda Misa. How could he let the person he liked die? Thinking of this, he complained directly:
"How old were those two little guys three years ago? They must not be able to read before they go to elementary school. They are probably bragging!"
"Although I don't believe that Mr. Robert would say such a thing, Shae and the others don't seem to be joking. Do you think Miss Misa committed suicide after hearing such a reply?" Toyama and Ye
She was very thoughtful. She had witnessed Robert crying sadly, so she felt that there must be some misunderstanding between the two people. Miss Misa might have committed suicide because of the misunderstanding.
"Don't think about these things. Just rest with the two kids. Leave this matter to me and Takaji-san. If we still have something to do here, we'll hang up first." After Hattori Heiji hung up the phone,
However, he found that Takaji Sousuke beside him was deep in thought. He tilted his head and was confused. Did Takaji-san think that Sae and the others were not lying?
Fujiwara Yu was indeed thinking about whether the words "go die" were true, but after hearing Kazuha's conjecture, he vaguely felt that this might be the truth.
——"I am the prince of a certain country, and I came here to find a bride as bright as light."
A bride as bright as light?
——"Because although Rob can speak Japanese, his mouth was smashed and he can't speak. He can't write, so he has to use Roman accent to communicate with Misa."
I can't speak, so I have to communicate with Misa in Roman accent?
etc.
Die...die...e...shine?!
At this moment, Fujiwara Yu's mouth opened involuntarily, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
He did not experience the pleasure of solving the puzzle. Instead, he felt like thunder in his head and constant ringing in his ears.
"...Hey, Hattori, I think I can determine who the murderer is."