After the call ended, Ye Geng opened the door and returned to the corridor.

Obviously, there is no way to hack into the airport network in this mountain villa in Shizuoka Prefecture.

However, it takes time to solve the case, and it also takes time to return to Mikka Town.

Considering the weather, in order to avoid affecting the transaction the day after tomorrow, we must leave here before early morning.

Ye Gengyi glanced at his phone... 21:13.

More than 2 hours is enough.

The case is not complicated.

At least it can be inferred from the clues that have been grasped that the murderer is Nan Yunxiao, and Yucheng Liuli's strange behavior in the corridor should be that he saw the scene after the murder through the glass on the door, so he deliberately guided everyone

Go outside and watch the snow.

However, there is no evidence yet...

And the most important thing is that Ye Gengyi doesn't really want to help Feng Jian Lianghui, who was once hostile to him, find the real murderer.

Secondly, even if I solve the case without regard to past suspicions, what if I am dragged by Henggou Shenwu, who is familiar with me, to write a transcript and have a late-night snack by the way...

Although you can also refuse, it is better to take the initiative in your own hands from the beginning.

Conan, it's time for you to take action... After Ye Gengyi spent a few seconds to sort out his thoughts, he began to actively look for traces of a certain death god, and successfully met him at the corner of the corridor.

"Brother Gengyi..."

Conan, who had just trotted out, almost bumped into his leg.

Ye Gengyi picked it up casually and asked, "What are you going to do in such a hurry?"

"That..." A certain detective was speechless for a moment.

It’s hard to say, but I saw you disappear suddenly and was worried that you were deceived by the fake Kudo Shinichi, so I ran out to check, right?

Before Conan could think of words, Ye Gengyi simply let go of him and threw him aside, walking straight towards the stairs.

Huh? This is not the direction back to the room... Conan didn't hesitate and hurried over.

Along the way, you can see the police officers from Shizuoka Prefecture, all of them looking attentively. Some put their ears against the wall and kept tapping with their other hand. Some were lying on the floor and observing carefully with magnifying glasses.

Gaps in stone bricks.

It's like a treasure hunt.

After a while, the two came to the living room.

Several members of the props team are sorting out the tools returned by the police.

The coat and gloves used by the murderer when committing the murder were props from the production crew, but the murder weapon was the only one that was hidden somewhere.

The missing murder weapon...

First of all, exclude dry ice and ice, use something that is fragile and not easy to preserve as a blunt weapon, or can the auxiliary tools be just fine and be directly made into the shape of a sharp weapon to kill people?

The technical means required are too superb.

Obviously Nan Yunxiao and the entire crew do not meet this condition.

After a short period of analysis and observation, Ye Gengyi finally came to a conclusion:

Either the murder weapon was nails or bones, and Nan Yunxiao broke the things into pieces and flushed them into the sewer during the period after the murder to avoid the metal detectors, or he hid the murder weapon in the villa. The police have not yet found out.

Discover.

The former is too ideal, because nails that can kill people are as hard to find as sharp bones. The latter is obviously more in line with the actual situation...

Following this line of thinking, Ye Gengyi began to observe the things in the tool box that could be used as murder weapons.

Hammer, wrench, hammer ... these things can be ignored directly.

Tape meter, steel wire, beautiful worker knife ...

"Really, who is the sign of the chaos, I think I just put this opportunity."

At this time, a crew staff who was checking the camera was very dissatisfied.

"Well? Uncle, what are you talking about 'signs'?"

Conan hurriedly asked to ask, "The tape is to accurately move the motor position and the standing actor's position during the shooting period", and the eyes immediately brightened:

"Uncle, say that there is no post here before?"

"Of course, I have done this for 30 years, and it is impossible to remember!"

Speaking of white -haired staff, I couldn't help but sigh, "Well, since Mr. Feng Jian died, it was impossible to continue shooting in this drama anyway.

. ""

Having said that when he took off his gloves, he had to tear the tape on the floor.

"Wait a moment, the gloves can't be taken!" Conan hurriedly stopped his movement.

"Little brother, if you don't pick gloves, it is impossible to tear the tape at all ..."

Before the white -haired staff's words were finished, I saw a hand with black gloves passing by, and listened to the stab, and the tape was easily torn off.

Staff: "..."

Conan: "..."

Just ... is it so silky?

"cotton?"

Ye Geyi will put it into the middle of the cross -shaped tape, put it on the palm of the hand, and then put it close to Conan's nose, "smell it."

"..."

Conan's half -moon eyes, but still sniffing gently, saying, "There is a smell of kerosene and oil."

Coal oil, general micro -toxic substance, this volume ... should be taken out of the lighter.

In an instant, Ye Gi thought about understanding all the crime methods of Nan Yunxiao.

It is really stupid enough. I clearly thought of using a lighter made by metal to avoid the detector. Why dare not swallow this tape and cotton directly into the stomach?

"More brother, you also know where the weapon is hidden, right?"

"also?"

Hum, it really hooked ... Conan showed a confident smile. He raised his mobile phone and planned to use this topic as the entry port:

"It's a new brother. I told him the case in the villa, so he just sent me an email, saying that the weapon was likely to be hidden in that place ..."

In this way, it can not only detect the case, but also elute the innocence of themselves. In the end, who can figure out who is email with Ye Geng!

Brother ... you think this is my mouth errors, in fact, I am on the third floor!

"Oh, then the case is given to you ... and Kudo, even if the wine is placed in the constant temperature box, you need to consider the problem of electricity," Ye even paused, looking out the window: "While the snow has not been settled yet,

Big, I went to say hello to Police Officer Yokogou, so I went back to Mihuachi first. "

(òwó?) ... ???

Conan was stunned.

What happened?

This is different from saying good!

A detective returned to God, a step rushed over, and hugged Ye Geng's thigh directly: "Wait, wait a minute, another brother!"

"What's the matter?"

Ye Geng settled down ... Considering the invasion of the airport's computer room, in order not to be involved in an inexplicable case, is it first changed a pair of pants?

Of course, I will be innocent first!
Chapter completed!