Chapter 335 I always feel that we are not far from the truth
Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 335: I always feel that we are not far from the truth
With the help of Kyoshiro, everyone in the living room gathered around the TV, just like they did when watching Tricky Gu. They all stared at the video footage displayed on the TV, trying to find useful clues.
Daimon Yusaku sat cross-legged with his hands on his thighs, looking completely focused. He really wanted to catch the murderer quickly so that his little heart, which had been holding in his throat, could be freed.
But his observation ability is obviously not very good. After reading it for the first time, he didn't notice any details.
Others also didn't see it. It's not that the observation was not careful. It was simply that Yusaku Daemon subconsciously moved his body forward while watching the video, causing his big head to block the screen. It was quite a bit disturbing.
The feeling of getting into the TV and arresting criminals with your own hands.
"...Mr. Daimon, can you please lean back?" Fujiwara Yuu stared at his half-moon eyes and was speechless. This guy is almost in close contact with the TV. Could it be that he has presbyopia at such a young age?
Only then did Daimon Yusaku realize that he had monopolized the TV screen. He stepped back with a smile:
"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, I just really want to help the police!"
"You'd better go to the dining table and rest, don't do it a disservice." Yamato Gansuke said everyone's thoughts. He was very good at speaking without mercy and dared to speak out.
Kyoushiro adjusted the video tape to the beginning and played it again. This time there was no "trouble" from Yusaku Daimon. Everyone could see it clearly, but after watching it for the first time, they still didn't notice anything strange.
But when it was played for the second time, Yamato Gansuke keenly noticed something was wrong. He reached out to grab the remote control and paused the screen directly. He pointed to an abstract painting on the wall:
"Originally, there was supposed to be a self-portrait of Himuro Kazsei here. Why is it now replaced by this abstract painting?"
"Self-portrait of Himuro Kazsei?"
Fujiwara Yu only visited a few places after arriving at the annex. Since the room he lived in was quite far away from Rie Kanana, he didn't know what the layout of the corridor was like.
But now there is a self-portrait of Himuro Kazsei missing for no reason. What does the murderer mean?
"Master Himuro's paintings are very valuable. Could it be that the murderer wanted to make some profit on the way?" Takeru Mikata expressed his own opinion, which is also a possibility that most people would think of.
"Huh? Then we only need to find Master Himuro's self-portrait to determine who the murderer is?" Hayami Reika's mind turned quickly, and she immediately expressed her opinion after realizing this.
"Great, let's search the room quickly, so that we can catch the murderer!" Ayatsuji Shina's tone was full of excitement. As long as the murderer is caught, she will be relieved.
Yamato Gansuke shook his head and directly rejected this possibility. He pointed to other furnishings in the annex and said calmly:
"There are a lot of valuable things in this annex. There is no need for the murderer to take the self-portrait for money. He could have chosen to kill us all and take away all the valuable things here comfortably."
"Kill us all?" A look of fear appeared on Takekata Ken's face. He shrank his neck and asked: "Then why did the murderer take away the self-portrait? If it wasn't for money, what else could it be for?"
Fujiwara Yu played with the five-yen coin in his left hand and was silent for a few seconds before slowly saying:
"Unless this self-portrait is very detrimental to the murderer, it contains key evidence."
After saying this, Fujiwara Yuu did not forget to ask Kyoshiro to take out all the other video tapes. Regardless of the many hidden cameras installed inside, he could still capture the self-portrait. He wanted to see why the murderer took it.
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The efficiency of division of labor and cooperation is quite high. After Kyoushiro saw a self-portrait appeared in the surveillance video he was watching, he pushed up his glasses and looked up at the two police officers, prompting:
"Mr. Police Officer, there is a self-portrait here, and it is quite clear."
"Let me see!" Hayami Reika was very enthusiastic. She pushed Kyoushiro away and leaned in front of the TV to take a closer look. After watching it for a while, she frowned and wondered: "What can you tell from this?
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After Yamato Gansuke saw this, he immediately burst into laughter. He thought this girl was quite interesting.
Fujiwara Yu took advantage of his height and stood directly behind to watch the content of the self-portrait. According to the police's habit, he also quickly stated the information that could be obtained from the self-portrait:
"The dark circles under his eyes are obvious, and his complexion is sallow and pale. It can be judged that Himuro Kazsei often stayed up late. The hand on the left side of the picture holds a paintbrush, indicating that Himuro Kazsei is right-handed... This self-portrait can only provide these clues.
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"Since you don't understand, how about asking the self-portrait himself?" Yamato Gansuke put his hands on his waist. He now doubts the identity of Himuro Kazsei. If he is someone else pretending to be someone else, then he has enough motive to kill.
Already.
But this is a bit hard to explain. He didn't want to be found out about his identity, so why he rented the mansion to the program crew to film the prank show. He could have chosen not to rent it.
Unless the people on the show know that there is a problem with Himuro Kazsei's identity, and decide to kill everyone in one go?
"Um?"
Yamato Gansuke heard Takaji Sousuke make a confused voice. He stopped his thinking and turned around and asked:
"What's wrong?"
"Look here."
Fujiwara Yu had been observing the self-portrait just now and did not shift his attention to other places. At an unintentional glance, he discovered that strange lights seemed to be captured outside the window at the end of the corridor.
He paused the screen and looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly thought of the "will-o'-the-wisp" that the villager's grandfather had mentioned, and said in surprise:
"Wait a minute, isn't this the will-o'-the-wisp that grandpa mentioned? The orange light, is something burning?"
"Burn?" Yamato Gansuke didn't think that spontaneous combustion would happen so coincidentally in a snowstorm, and the fire in the picture looked quite big. He spoke very quickly: "Takaji, I think it's necessary.
Go ask that old man where he saw the will-o'-the-wisp."
"Well, I always feel that we are not far from the truth."
Seeing that the two policemen were about to go out again, Hayami Reika also "consciously" put on her coat and prepared to follow her out, but this time Fujiwara Yu was unwilling to take her with him and directly said: If you go too slow, you will be delayed. Stay with everyone.
It'll be okay.
Hayami Reika, who had already changed her clothes, could only watch the two policemen who felt extremely safe leave. She puffed her mouth angrily and walked to the restaurant. She didn't know whether it was because she stayed up late or because her nerves were always tense. She was a little bit
hungry.
She opened the refrigerator and found that only high-calorie food was left in it. After hesitating for a moment, she chose to fill her stomach.
Who knows if you can survive today, just eat enough first!