Rebirth of Conan as a Detective - Chapter 1032
“There should be more than one prisoner, right?”
Amuro intervened and inspected the scene at the same time as Okiya Subaru.
The corpse on Potulu Road was suspended at a height of about 2 to 3 meters. The rope passed through the beam of the spotlight iron frame above the stage, and the other end was tied to the first row of seats in the auditorium. Subaru Okinawa viewed from below, Toru Amuro Then on the stage.
“If this is done by one person, then his strength is really incredible. What do you think, Mr. Okiya?” Amuroto turned his head and looked at Okiya, “I have seen it when I met you last time. Your excellent reasoning ability.”
“Where?” Subaru Okinawa said with squinting eyes, “I’m just a research room that likes reasoning. Luckily, I learned a few tricks with Detective Cityto.”
“Oh?” Amuro smiled. “That’s a coincidence. I also learned a lot from Teacher Maori.”
In addition to working at the Poirot Café, Amuro Toru is also the apprentice of Kogoro Moori. This time he met Subaru Oki at the scene of the murder. It was like a confrontation between two coffee shops or two detective offices.
Of course, Toru Amuro didn’t learn anything from Kogoro Mori, and Subaru Oki was not Gao Cheng’s apprentice at all. This guy stayed at the Kioto Detective Office to protect his sister-in-law, and to some extent even guard against Gao Cheng.
Taking in a little girl inexplicably, it feels a bit like that to outsiders.
But the sister-in-law seemed to stay in the office determinedly, but was quite defensive against him.
Thinking of Xiao Ai, Chongya Subaru’s heart is full of guilt.
Mingmei’s death cannot be separated from him, so he has not confessed his identity so far, although Xiao Ai has doubts…
“How’s the situation?” Gao Cheng walked behind Okinawa Subaru.
“Ah,” Okiya said with a pause, “something seems to have made a hole in the rope tied to the seat.”
“hole?”
Gao Cheng attached himself to check the seat.
Not only the rope, but the seat itself also has friction marks.
He had seen the entire venue just now. As Tou Amuro said, one person didn’t have the strength to hang the soil so high, but on the other hand, if he wasn’t alone, there would be no weird traces left on the scene.
At first glance, the scene of the murder scene seemed normal, but there were a lot of extra details.
Gao Cheng glanced across the stage.
On the side there are folding chairs, rolled ropes, tool boxes, plus a baseball with a kite string tied to the side of the auditorium.
His judgment is that there is only one prisoner who suspended Botu’s body for 2 to 3 meters…
…
At about 6:30 p.m. after the incident, Mumu walked to the front of the stage with his hands behind his back. Takagi explained.
“It was rock singer Botulu Dao, 39 years old, who was killed. He originally planned to hold a concert here tomorrow. Tonight is a rehearsal. Before the rehearsal, Mr. Botu drove the others out and conceived the lyrics by himself…”
“What is the estimated time of death?”
“According to the degree of plaque and stiffness, and the degree of pupil dilation, it should have been dead for one to two hours, which is 4:30 to 5:30.
Takagi followed closely behind Mumu, and since the last time he beat Gao Cheng once, he felt that Mumu was not too good.
“According to the agent, Mr. Botu was alone in the meeting place about two hours ago, filling in words.
“That is to say, someone sneaked into the venue during this period and hanged him,” Mumu squatted to the body, looked up at the top of the stage, and said in a deep voice, “Passing the rope through the iron rod with the spotlight, it should be the use of installation The heavy curtain machine…”
“I don’t think it’s possible,” Amuroto interrupted. “The special equipment used to install the screen is placed in a locked room. The staff who held the keys at the time of the incident were also kicked out for dinner in advance.”
“Huh?” Takagi stunned, “Did you hang people up without using machinery?”
“Yes, there should be several people. If you don’t install pulleys on the iron frame beams, it is almost impossible for one person to do it. Even if you are a very fat person, use your weight to lift Mr. Botu up by himself. It is also very difficult to pull the rope to the auditorium…”
Amuro glanced at Okinawa Subaru and said.
“The more interesting places are the folding chairs placed on the side of the stage, the remaining rope and toolbox, and the hole left near the knot in the auditorium.”
“Also,” Conan added, “I found a baseball with a kite string behind the auditorium.”
“Conan?”
Takagi saw Conan’s look in shock.
“So shouldn’t…”
“Anyway,” Gao Cheng walked out from the side of the stage, “first interrogate everyone’s alibi in the concert hall. The prisoner must be an insider.”
“It’s the old man from the city,” Mumu suddenly said, “Why are you here?”
“I originally planned to watch the Polish players rehearsal, but this happened just before I left.”
Gao Cheng said and looked at the people at the entrance of the venue.
The murder case was discovered just when he was about to leave. Chongya Subaru’s luck was really bad. It seemed that too much time could not be wasted, and the case needed to be resolved cleanly.
However, the truth of the case is already a bit eye-catching.
For him, this kind of case is actually the easiest, because of the relationship between the detective system, he has always been best at crime scene restoration.
In a closed venue like concert singing, the clues to the details are clear at a glance, and no matter how complicated the technique is, he cannot hide it from his eyes.
The only things placed on the side of the stage were toolboxes and ropes, and the folding chairs were placed inside. Considering that Botulu Dao was in the middle of the stage facing the audience to write words, it is most likely that Botu moved out.
But in that case, the folding chair should be left in the middle of the stage. Now it is the prisoner’s work to be folded and put together with the toolbox.
Then there is the remaining rope.
Judging from the incision, the rope used to hang the soil was left over. The prisoner cut off the excess part after tying the knot on the auditorium chair.
It’s weird. It’s weird to spend time deliberately cutting the rope, and it’s even rolled up and placed next to the toolbox.
The reason the prisoner did this must be because he wanted to hide something, and it was probably related to the way a person lifted the soil.
Just now, Gao Cheng tried to unfold the folding chair for inspection, and found a cosmetic contact lens on the inside.
Unlike in the concert poster, the pupils of Botu’s body are obviously different. That is to say, he usually wears US contact lenses and one piece is stuck on the folding chair. On the other side, he searched everywhere, but didn’t find it.
That’s why I want to start the questioning as soon as possible.
Because the other lens is probably on the prisoner, and there are still some problems to understand, this time seems to be a double case.
…
At the concert hall, everyone gathered together, and even the journalist from the previous magazine was arrested.
“To sum up the testimony of the staff in the Dongdu Concert Hall, there was no alibi between 4:30 pm and 5:30 pm at the estimated time of death. Only the president Mr. Busch and the manager Ms. Enjo, and then Mr. Kajitani, a magazine reporter who bought a staff jacket and mixed in.”
“Ms. Enjo’s whereabouts are unknown from 4:30 to 4:40, while Mr. Busch is from 5 to 5:15. As for Mr. Kajiya…”
“So I said it all,” the magazine continued, “I entered this hall before 5:30 in the afternoon, about 5:20. If you don’t believe me, just ask the staff who sold my coat!”
“It would be weird if this is the case,” Gao Mu-mutou said painfully. “The time is not right. It is impossible for the three people to conspire to hang the victim up.”
Gao Cheng frowned in the back.
There is also a piece of cosmetic contact lenses on the back of the female agent, but from the scene, the female agent is not a direct criminal, but changed the scene, because it is not easy to get the rope around the high light stand.
The only thing that can be used at the scene is the baseball, but if you want to throw that high, you have a lot of arm strength. According to the information collected by Takagi, only Hato has played baseball in high school and is a very good pitcher.
At the same time, before the female agent, everyone else had an alibi.
Suicide?
“How’s it going?” Belmod quietly went to Amuro ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and asked with impatience, “Can we get this homicide done quickly? It’s also very dangerous for me to stay here for a long time.”
“You too value me too much,” Amuro said with a wry smile, “Why are you so anxious all of a sudden?”
“Nothing, it’s just not ready this time.”
“Yes, if you say hello to me in advance, I can still provide detailed information, but suddenly you come here pretending to be Miss Azi…”
Amuro Toru looked at Belmode’s face that was different from before, quite curious.
“To investigate the content of the unpublished lyrics, is it enough for me?”
“I’m worried about them,” Belmode said, glancing at Xiaolan and Conan, with a soft expression, “I don’t know if you can keep the agreement with me.”
“Don’t worry, I promised you that I won’t put them in danger.”
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