Chapter 25 Passerby Jia Matsuda Jinping-kun
"Isn't this your job?" Matsuda naturally pushed it to Gunda.
"No venue, no tools, no disinfection equipment, and more importantly, I didn't get permission." Guntian retorted a lot: "I'm not a corpse prosecutor, and I don't have the right to do this. Don't think that you can do whatever you want if you're a policeman."
"Hey, don't teach me like this." Matsuda said with a bitter face: "I am a genuine policeman. I know better than you how to change it."
"Is that so? Then please tell me the most basic thing, the content of Article 2 and 1 of the Police Law." Gunda Masada's key point.
"Uh, that, that's just..." Matsuda instantly got an arrow in his knee.
"The police are responsible for protecting personal lives, bodies and property, and are responsible for maintaining the order of public safety such as crime prevention, suppression and search, arresting suspects, and managing traffic." Guntian sighed and revealed the answer: "This is something that every policeman must remember when he is internship. Don't you know?"
"How could I not know what everyone needs to remember? You really like to joke." Matsuda beat me. There are things like police law in Japan? No one has ever told me.
Just looking at Matsuda's expression, you know that he has never thought about it in such a place. But I'm afraid Gunda will not reason. Matsuda only knew that there was something like the Japanese police law today.
"Since you know everything, you shouldn't be thinking about how to explain others' ideas. This not only violates the law and human rights, but also is also inhumane." Gun Tian finally came back after going around in a big circle.
"When did I tell you that you must be disassembled?" Matsuda looked at Gunda innocently: "Aren't you a corpse prosecutor? You always have to do a comprehensive examination. Do you need to decide whether you have the final say in the dissection room?" Then why is the forensic doctor at the scene of the sixth group of serious crimes so responsible? Every time, you can search the body inside and out for clues.
It seems that Matsuda never thought that the audience of famous detectives was mainly children, and it was not suitable to talk about bloody things.
Hearing Matsuda's reckless shirking himself, as if he had thought something wrong, Guntian glared at him angrily. But he still went to check the body of the big man.
"What do you want me to check?" Guntian put on white gloves and flipped over the big body.
"Potassium cyanide can kill people in just about ten seconds." Matsuda walked to Dashang's table: "What he could touch ten seconds before Dashang fell."
"That's impossible." Kuantian said directly: "The black tea we were all drinking at that time did not have potassium cyanide. Now I haven't found anything from Da Shang that can be eaten into my mouth. You can see if there are any medicine bottles falling into the corners."
"No, it's really clear here." Matsuda shook his head: "There must be something we ignore. Only things that Dakami will come into contact with."
"I think I found it." Guntian said with a smile at this time.
"Hmm? Where is it?" Matsuda bent down and looked at Okara.
"It's here." Kuantian grabbed Da Shang's wrist: "The thumb of Da Shang has signs of gnawing on his nails."
"Yes!" Matsuda flashed: "When Da Shang was thinking about problems, he would habitually bit his fingers! The murderer killed him with this technique!"
"But as a famous detective, why is Dashou so careless? He lets his fingers get potassium cyanide?" Kuanta really didn't believe Dashou would make such a low-level mistake.
"It's on this dining table." Matsuda picked up the teacup used by Dashang: "This is the biggest possibility. Is there a conditional test now?"
"Of course there is no more." Guntian stood up and looked at the teacup: "It's because of this? He is a famous gourmet detective." There was a feeling of sadness in his tone. As the same famous detective, Dashang died because of this small teacup.
How cruel this is. At least bite your nails on the top, at most you will put your thumb tips into your mouth little by little. When drinking water with a teacup, the contact between the thumb and the cup handle is mainly a fixing effect, and there are not many contact surfaces of the fingertips.
It takes about 5 grams of potassium cyanide to kill people. Just by simply touching your fingertips, you will get 5 grams of potassium cyanide. How much poison did the murderer apply to the handle of this teacup? What's more important is that Da Shang was hit like this? He won't die if he wiped it casually?
Matsuda finally glanced at Dashang on the ground and closed the door of the restaurant.
"As a famous detective, Dasaka would not be poisoned to death so simply." In the corridor, Guntian suddenly said this.
"Everyone will die, but there are few such ridiculous ways to die." Matsuda said heartlessly.
"No, you didn't understand what I mean." Gunda stopped and looked at Matsuda: "You won't be so careless with your experience as a detective. We might as well make a bold guess. He was not guarding against this murderer."
"What do you mean?" Matsuda finally understood Gunda's spirit: "As a famous detective, Daoju will not die, but as an accomplice, Daoju dies?"
"That's right, the murderer must be among us, and Dashen must have colluded with her." Guntian said affirmatively.
"Do you know who it is?" Matsuda looked at Gunda. She really had some clues.
"I found a message. In the piano room." Kindtian said: "I will be killed by Karasuma, but I have mastered the last ace to interpret the password."
"Guaramura? Is Guaramura Lianye?" Matsuda's eyes shrank.
"Yes, and this person left his name." Gunda said this name without waiting for Matsuda to ask: "Kesuke Chima."
"Chanji!?" Of course Matsuda knew that one of the famous detectives here was also named Qianji: "Does Chiji have descended to the age of Chiji? It is said that all of us are only at her age to get in touch with things from forty years ago."
"So, Mr. Police Officer, you can arrest her." Gunda looked up and down at Matsuda: "Did you bring a gun? I remember you should stay at your post now and you won't be able to get a gun."
"Well, of course, I am a good policeman who abides by discipline." Matsuda touched the hard stuff on his back. He probably wouldn't be able to deal with an old woman. It should, otherwise it would be too bad.
"Yo! You're here." Mogi came here at this time: "We're looking for you, let's go back to the restaurant to let it all end, and this farce is about to end."
"Oh?" Matsuda and Konda looked at each other: "It seems we don't need us anymore."
"I want to see how they reasoned." Gunda said gloomyly: "Moki, are you relieved to worry that the White Horse will act alone?"
"I'm not saying that we're going to end this farce." Mogi smiled and said, "Haima may have brought them to the restaurant."
Humph. Gunda sneered and followed Mokigi and walked towards the restaurant.
I just walked away and was about to go back. Matsuda shook his head and followed.
The so-called colleagues are enemies. Now others say they want to solve the problem that Kindai just came to the conclusion, but it makes her very upset. But what does this have to do with Matsuda? It would be better for Mogi and others to subdue Chia together, so that they will save themselves much more worry. After all, if Kindai is used to complete the reasoning and Chirdai resists, she will certainly not do the fight with an old lady, so she can only fall on Matsuda.
After a few people gathered in the restaurant, Mogi and the others began to reason. Sure enough, the same method as Matsuda and the others thought was successful by using accomplices to reduce their guardianship.
They also said that name, Chima Kyosuke. The appearance of this name made Chimak feel deeply that he admitted his crime.
Is Kyosuke Chima? Because Conan is with Chima, she did not enter the house price and contact the name after she deliberately avoided it.
"Keisuke Chima, that's my father." Chima said: "He was an archaeologist and was invited to this evening hall forty years ago. It is said that when Karasuma Renye was a hundred years old, he wanted to see the treasures left to him by her mother before he died."
"Then my father died here. When I learned the whole story from my father's letter, Karasuma Renye was dead, and the Karasuma family was defeated, and this villa was sold to others. Originally, this secret would not have been discovered by others, but I accidentally told this incident two years ago, and Dashen was right next to me."
"Later he bought this villa and began to look for treasures everywhere. Unfortunately, he failed, but when he bought this villa, he spent all his savings and owed a lot of money. Until one day, when he was about to hold on, he suddenly said, "Why would you like to ask the famous detectives to solve this problem."
"The news happened to be broadcasting that Officer Matsuda was suspended for beating a reporter..."
"Hey, I didn't hit the reporter, I accidentally encountered it." When it comes to the issue of principle, Matsuda immediately clarified himself. Matsuda Mitsuhei is of course a principled man, and some things cannot be admitted even if they are beaten to death.
"Just like being possessed by Karasuma Renye, the Grand Master attempted to provoke conflicts between you, making you suspicious and kill each other. For this reason, he also specifically looked for someone who was as habitual as him, and was ready to kill her to create chaos."
The same habit? It's that maid! The detectives looked at the maid at the same time.
"What an annoying scum." Matsuda looked at the maid showing a fearful expression and sighed: "If I reached this point, at most I would demolish this other museum to find treasures, and I wouldn't want to kill anyone."
"Hey, Caibao cannot be found by recklessness." Guntian choked Matsuda and said, "You really have torn apart the house and never find Caibao in your life. If you say so, the pistol under the pillow in my room is also placed on the top of the top?" The second half of the sentence was to ask Qianjian, and after saying that, there was a small pistol in his palm.
"I found it too." The white horse also took out one.
"Da Shang has been completely driven crazy by this empty treasure, so he wants to kill you so crazy, including me. After finding the treasure, he will not share it with anyone." Qianjian said: "The reason I searched for treasure with Da Shang is just for my obsession with my father, and I didn't expect that I did not achieve my wish in the end."
"No, this puzzle has been solved by Lord Lingzun." Conan, who usually shows off before ordinary people, certainly would not miss the opportunity to show off in front of famous detectives. He trotted and climbed above the fireplace: "Don't you find it strange that there is only a clock in such a big house?"
"The two people in the puzzle refer to the hour and minute hands on the clock, and looking up at the sky means pointing them to zero at the same time. I just heard Detective Mogi say the last ace in the blood book left by Ling Zun, and I suddenly thought that the King and Princess soldiers in the puzzle correspond to kqj, the treasure Holy Grail Sword corresponds to squares, red hearts, spades, and then squares k, red hearts, and spades."
"According to the direction of the characters in the playing cards, turn left thirteen, turn left twelve, and finally turn right eleven." Conan said as he did.
Suddenly, the whole villa trembled, and the clock hanging on the wall fell to the ground. The part that landed on the ground was broken, revealing its golden color.
"Gold?" Matsuda stepped forward and weighed it: "This part! This is a clock made of pure gold."
"What a cruel reality. My father died because of such a thing." Qianjian said sadly.
"Mother-in-law Qianma, you promised that as long as you find treasure, tell us the way out." Kogoro, who has been a spectator, suddenly said.
"I don't know how to leave." Qianjian said calmly: "From the beginning, I planned to stay here and didn't need to go out again. At this point, I even hid the Da Shang."
"Do we all want to be trapped here?" Kogoro's face looked ugly. It is also very dangerous to use a glider to go out in such a mountain, but who can go out except me to inform people outside that someone is trapped in the mountain?
"What sound!?" The sudden noise caused the detectives to look up at the roof.
"It was probably the sound of the police rescue helicopter that I notified." Baima smiled: "My Watson flew out to find the nanny who brought me here."
"It's really quick to act." Matsuda retracted his neck and muttered, "It's actually so easy to mobilize the helicopter, which is annoying second-generation official."
After hearing the helicopter was in a steady state, Matsuda made an invitation gesture: "You get on first, Ms. Chiba."
"I, an old lady, have difficulty breathing in that small space. Please let me sit by the window." Qianjian shook his head.
"I'd better be patient. I'm afraid you really want to stay here, even if you're a pile of meat paste." Matsuda still insists on his position in this regard.
"Then Officer Matsuda, please look after her closely, I'll guard the door." Kogoro interrupted at the right time.
"Oh!?" Matsuda looked at Kogoro with interest and smiled strangely: "I still believe in the Maori detective who used to be a detective." Is the time for the child to play? Forget it, I won't mix it.
When the helicopter took off slowly, Matsuda finally couldn't help asking Gunda next to him: "Do you don't feel sorry for your Ferrari? As expected, it's better to buy 86 than a luxury car. Even if it explodes due to work, it won't even have the will to die."
"Officer Matsuda, don't you know there is something called insurance?" Gunda looked at him with an idiot: "Detectives are a dangerous business, and we must be fully prepared when we travel."
I'll go! Could it be that the detective made his fortune by making a fortune like this? It feels so unreliable. Matsuda has nothing to say.
As they were away from the Twilight Hall bit by bit, the Twilight Hall trembled and fell off the skin in the setting sun, revealing the wealth that could blind people.
Seeing the connotation of this villa, Matsuda slapped his thigh excitedly: "I'll go!!! Shouldn't this episode be called the Golden Hall?!?? I obviously remember this name!"
No one could understand Matsuda's excitement, but he was also good enough. In a special episode of such a big scene, he only remembered the villa made of gold, and remembered the name wrongly. The inner ox in his heart was not worthy of being told by outsiders.
But Matsuda's big moves still scared the helicopter people. When people's attention was shifting to him, Kogoro suddenly opened the door and jumped down without hesitation.
"Ah! Dad!?" Xiaolan was stunned for a moment and immediately ran to the door. Fortunately, Mogi's arm was leaning against the door and blocked Xiaolan's body.
With a muffled "bang", Kogoro's suit fell off, and the famous detective Kogoro Mori turned into a glider monster thief Kid.
Che. Conan glared at Matsuda with complaint and closed his watch cover. If he hadn't been yelling, how could Kidd have a chance to escape?
Matsuda completely ignored Conan's grievances. He was still in the sour thoughts.
"What a irrational thing, I missed it like this! I want to curse the price of gold plummeted..."
Chapter completed!