Chapter 13
Chapter 13 The Secret Room Technique, Conan’S Surprise! [Kneeling For Collection, Flower Evalua
Chapter 13 Secret Room Technique, Conan’s Surprise! [Kneeling for collection, evaluation ticket]
Soon the other two suspects were also brought into the room by the police. Matsuda watched Xiao Ai and Conan looking for evidence, while he glanced at the twisted tape in the policeman’s hands, and had already come to a conclusion.
In this era, the telephone still needs to use tapes to leave messages, and it is this tape that gives the murderer a way to hide the key.
The interrogation of the other two continued, and after it was determined that one of them was not suspected, there seemed to be a dispute between Xiao Ai and Conan, and Matsuda looked to the other side.
Conan sat cross-legged in front of the phone thinking, and Xiao Ai walked to the side and said, “It’s useless.”
Conan looked up at her suspiciously.
“After the murderer locks the door, how can he get the key into the center of the room, or even under the notebook? It’s theoretically impossible. Even using the tape from the answering machine, it’s impossible. Although it’s inexplicable. There are a lot of phone calls, even if the dead Professor Hirota was drunk and fell down with the bookcase, it is impossible to say that he was shot in the back of the head and died.”
Xiao Ai picked up the horse in the chess set aside, and continued: “Besides, staying here is not only dangerous and meaningless, but you should give up, Kudou.”
“It’s been,”
Xiao Ai put the horse on the phone, turned around and walked towards the door.
“I was taken by the general.”
Conan picked up the pieces and made a thoughtful look. Matsuda hurriedly picked up a fallen soldier’s chess piece on the ground. Together with Conan, it was the scene of the crime. If there was no one else, he would not be anesthetized, and the name “Sleeping Matsuda Hiroshi” was spread. Let him solve the riddle directly!
Xiaoai walked to Songtian’s side, pulled Songtian’s sleeve and said, “Let’s go, let’s go through the back door.”
“Wait a minute,” Conan stood up, hands in his pockets, confidently. “Don’t tell me you don’t want to know the truth about this case?”
“Didn’t I say it? No matter how you look at it—”
Conan interrupted Xiao Ai’s words, looked at the phone and said, “This is not an accident, it’s a homicide. After the murderer killed Professor Hirota, he used some method to turn the house into a secret room, so that his death looked like an accident. I I will let you know immediately what the truth is, there is absolutely no case in this world that cannot be solved.”
Although listening to the live version of the main character’s classic lines is very touching, Matsuda decided to interrupt Conan’s performance time.
Xiao Ai’s response was too obvious. Maybe for Xiao Ai, being good at finding the truth and being able to reason is a good skill to gain favorability, so Matsuda is welcome.
“I already know the method of this secret room.”
With a smile on his mouth, Matsuda put his hand in his pocket, and the other hand held Xiao Ai’s palm holding the corner of his clothes.
Conan looked up, surprised at the man in front of him.
Other passers-by don’t want to stay in this dead person’s room. Even if they knew this person before they were alive, and even had the identity of a teacher, once they died, they would only care about themselves the most now.
“Accident, this is an accident.” Some fat men said: “Professor Hirota fell down with the bookcase after being drunk, and finally died after hitting the back of the head.”
“It’s not wrong. Judging from the situation at the scene, it’s true. But there are still a few points to be doubted.”
Although Police Officer Henggou is not very strong in reasoning, his prudence is still in line with the accomplishment of a policeman.
Matsuda shook the chess piece in his hand at Conan, and said with a smile: “Yes, I have seen through this technique.”
“What else is there to doubt,” Fatty was a little unhappy. He was left at the death scene as a suspect, even if the police couldn’t find out anything, but they kept them here all the time. It was really bad luck. “The room is a secret room, and isn’t the key of the room pressed under the notebook? If this is a murder, then tell me. How did the murderer lock the door?”
Officer Henggou had more sweat on his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched: “I’m just thinking about it right now.”
“I’m sorry,” the man with glasses interrupted the conversation, “I have something to do tomorrow morning, so I’ll take my leave.”
Seeing the man say this, Bai Cangyang felt that it was his time, and said, “Then I will also leave.”
The fat man said that he was going to leave, so he just said a word.
“I’m going back too.”
“please wait a while.”
Officer Henggou hurriedly reached out his hand, but it was obvious that the other three didn’t care about him at all.
Knowing that it was time for his own performance, Matsuda stood up and said with a smile, “Is it okay for those who leave to be considered criminals?”
“What did you say?”
Fatty was the first to turn around and stared at this little white face who came out of nowhere. He hated these handsome people the most in his life. As long as he said a few nice words, those women would not love them. He liked them. The goddess is so deceived.
“I said, during the period of police investigation, isn’t the person who is so impatient to leave that he is suspected of being a murderer? This gentleman.”
Matsuda shrugged and said nothing.
Conan wasn’t sure what the stranger was thinking, so he didn’t say anything, silently watching whether he was bluffing or knowing.
“who are you?”
said the man with glasses.
“I’m just an ordinary male college student passing by.”
Matsuda smiled, he played a meme that only he knew.
Of course the few people in front of him didn’t find it funny. This kid who appeared out of nowhere was so arrogant.
“I’m not in the mood to joke with you here, play some kind of detective game.”
The man with glasses said unhappily, he didn’t have any trust in Matsuda who looked young, and the other party was not a policeman. Did he think he could be arrested with a few words?
“I already understand what method the murderer used to create the secret room, and as long as I say this method, everyone must know who the murderer is.”
Matsuda stretched out a finger and waved: “Don’t worry, after listening to what I said, you will consider whether to leave.”
“You better be right,” Fatty frowned at Matsuda’s frivolous look. “I said it just now, no matter how you look at it, it’s meaning-”
“No, you think it’s too simple.” Matsuda rubbed the chess piece in his palm and said: “This technique is very simple, and it is easy to see through. Not to mention me, even the Edogawa-kun beside me has realized it. Bar.”
With a smile, Matsuda showed Conan the pieces in his hand.
Conan’s pupils shrank, making sure that the person in front of him wasn’t bluffing.
“Yeah! Big brother Haoshi thinks the same as I do.”
“Then, let me solve this riddle.”