Chapter 69 Then what?
"Good evening." Dr. Ali and Gu Shuiquan entered Professor Hirota's house with two radish heads.

"Ah, is it Dr. Ali? I have already heard from my husband about your matter. Please come in." Professor Hirota's wife Toshiko Hirota welcomed several people from the entrance into the room.

"Excuse me, have all the guests of Professor Hirota gone back?" Dr. Ali communicated with Mrs. Hirota who was leading the way.

"That's right, a few of my husband's students came to see him today, and they've all gone back now."

Speaking of several people had come to the door of Professor Hirota's study, Mrs. Hirota knocked on the door.

"Honey?"

beep~beck~beck~
"Honey?"

"It's strange, I don't know what he was doing inside, and he locked the door."

Conan on the side couldn't wait, or as the son of the god of death felt the breath of death, he jumped onto the door frame above the study door and looked inside through the glass window.

Not to mention that Conan was able to jump several times his height without using black-tech shoes. Sure enough, the house was in chaos. An old man was covered by an overturned bookshelf, only his head was exposed, and the surroundings were stained red with blood.

Conan let go and fell back to the ground. He moved lightly and hurriedly asked Mrs. Hirota, "Is there a spare key for this room?"

"Nothing like that." Mrs. Hirota replied in a daze.

"Shuiquan, help me open this door first." Conan said anxiously.

"Well, that's fine. Dr. Li can join us. Considering your weight, you have an advantage over me when it comes to bumping into doors."

"Uh"

"Dr. A Li should really pay attention to his weight. Once he is old, many senile diseases will come to him." Hui Yuanai said coldly from the side.

Dr. A Li patted his chubby belly and smiled helplessly.

"Hey, let's open the door first." Conan's head was covered with black lines, but there was still a corpse lying inside.

Dr. A Li and Gu Shuiquan started hitting the door. Conan's small physique was not very useful and got in the way, so Gu Shuiquan drove him aside.

Seeing these strange guests coming to her home, jumping up and down, and banging on the door at the slightest disagreement, Mrs. Hirota was already at a loss.

After several impacts, the door of the study opened with a bang, and several people rushed into the room to check. Mrs. Hirota who followed behind saw Professor Hirota lying in a pool of blood and died, and screamed in horror.

"You said it was an accident?" Dr. Ali asked doubtfully.

"Well, although I don't know it very well, the possibility of accidental death is very high." Officer Henggou said.

"Before the investigation is over, I'm rushing to make a conclusion. Are you rushing home to sleep, officer?" Gu Shuiquan said in a cold voice.

"You and I seem to have seen you somewhere." Officer Henggou said looking at Gu Shuiquan who was dressed in black.

"Izu, I've seen it twice, the five-storied pagoda incident at the Magic Block Temple, and the murder of the triplets in the Tomizawa family." Gu Shuiquan reminded succinctly.

"Ah, I remembered." Police officer Henggou suddenly realized, and then he straightened his face, "But you are going too far, I am serious about the case now, why am I in a hurry to go home?"

"Is that so, I think you preconceived it so quickly that it was an accidental death, and thought you were in a hurry to go home."

"I originally wanted to help you solve the case quickly so that you can go home and rest quickly, but now it seems that it is unnecessary."

"Uh, what do you mean by that, man?"

"Gushuiquan."

"Oh, Mr. Gu, do you already know the truth of this case?"

"almost."

"However, the door of this room is locked, the glass on the door is also locked, and the door key is also pressed under the book, which means that this room is a complete secret room."

Officer Henggou flipped through the book with the key on the ground and talked about his thoughts.

"So, it can only be that Professor Hirota locked the door by himself, and then tried to climb the bookshelf, which accidentally caused the bookshelf topple over. What's more unfortunate, the head of the deceased fell on the trophy, which led to his death. Death. Is there something wrong?"

"Look at that telephone, don't you think there is a problem?" Gu Shuiquan motioned police officer Henggou to look at the landline covered by books on the ground.

Officer Henggou squatted down seriously, stared at the phone for a long time, then looked back at Gu Shuiquan with a confused face.

"Where is the problem?"

"."

"Shuiquan should mean that this phone looks like it should have fallen on the ground with the bookshelf, but the phone is turned over, but the microphone is still on it, which is too deliberate. It's more like, someone deliberately put the Books were covering it and messing up the room."

Conan explained in a calm tone, and the police officer Henggou on the side looked suddenly enlightened.

"Ah, by the way, you seem familiar too, kid."

"Haha, that's right, he is actually my relative." Dr. A Li hurriedly stood beside Conan to cover him up.

"If you put it this way, then this is a murder in a secret room!" Officer Henggou stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and said with a serious face.

"Murder! Who, who killed my husband?" Mrs. Hirota was very excited.

"Madam, please calm down first." Police officer Henggou comforted Mrs. Hirota's shoulders, then turned to Gu Shuiquan and said, "Since you already know that this is a homicide case, sir, do you have any other clues?" ?”

"I already know the method of killing. You can ask someone to buy a tape and bring it back. It should be the same model as the answering machine on this phone."

tape?Why use this?Conan was thinking about how the prisoner sent the key back to the room. The key was pressed under the book. If you use a rubber band, there is no way to do this.

Tapes. Could it be? But, how did they do it?

"Ah, okay." Police officer Henggou suppressed his curiosity, and arranged for his men to go buy tapes first, "What's next?"

"Listen to the recorded message on the phone first."

"Ah! That's right, that's true." Officer Henggou suddenly realized.

The attention of several people was on the phone message, and Hui Yuanai on the other side was not noticed at all. She stood directly on the seat in front of the desk and started typing on the keyboard to search for information.

There were a total of thirteen messages on the phone, ten in Baicang and two in Morioka, and there were many gaps in the tape.

"Who is this Mr. Baicang?" Officer Henggou asked Mrs. Hirota.

"Mr. Bai Cang's words, I have seen it before, it is a young man."

"What about Mr. Morioka?"

"I know this one too. He is my husband's earliest student and often comes to my house to play."

"What's next? Are there any clues?" Officer Henggou looked at Gu Shuiquan again.

Gu Shuiquan suddenly felt that the Japanese police owed the detectives a salary.
Murder cases all over Japan can be solved by a small number of detectives. With this workload, basically one detective has to support at least one city's police.

"Gloves."

"what?"

"Gloves." Gu Shuiquan stretched out his hand.

"Ah oh. Okay, here you are." Officer Henggou obediently took out a pair of gloves and handed them to Gu Shuiquan.

 Thank you Feng s for your reward, thank you for your support~

  
 
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