Conan reborn as a detective

Chapter 690 Gambling War
As night fell, Gao Cheng lived with the fat Shigeji Torata directly after dinner.

If the murderer is really Hutian Rongda or someone else in Hutian's family, tonight is the only chance to attack. Otherwise, when the police know the contents of the notebook tomorrow, they will definitely re-investigate the incident six years ago.

This is also an opportunity for him, because there is no sufficient evidence in the previous cases, and only by drawing snakes out of their holes can be fatal in one blow.

He wanted to bet that Darong Hutian would not wait any longer, that his reasoning was fine.

"Detective Kido, Kido," Shigeji Torata looked uncomfortably at Gaocheng who was sitting quietly opposite, "What's the matter? I'm sleepy..."

"Mr. Fanci," Gao Cheng slowly raised his eyelids, "Do you still remember how your brother died?"

"Remember, remember..."

"Takeda Shingen's battle flag has four sentences that read 'It's as fast as the wind, as slow as the forest, as aggressive as the fire, as immovable as the mountain'... This is part of the ancient Chinese art of war by Sun Tzu..."

Facing Shigeji Torata's puzzled eyes, Gao Cheng continued to explain.

"Mr. Yoshiro died because of a tornado. Although it was just an accident, he did meet the 'wind'. Mr. Koji, who was buried in the mound, met the 'mountain'. Ms. Linghua, who was hanged in the woods, corresponded. 'Lin' is still short of the last 'fire', if the criminal committed the crime according to Takeda Shingen's curse, there must be the last 'fire'..."

"You mean?" Hutian Fanji swallowed.

"That's why I didn't let you go." Gao Cheng put the notebook on the table and flipped to the part of Torada Yoshiro's diary. "Six years ago, Mr. Yoshiro actually heard the gunshot and saw the gunshot. I finally couldn't stand the pressure recently, so I discussed with Mr. Koji to tell the police..."

Hutian Fanji trembled and widened his eyes. Hutian Yoshiro did write in the exchange diary that he heard the sound and the fire at the beginning. If it is really sure that it was the sound of gunfire...

"Brother, they were killed not because of treasure hunting, but because of this?"

"Yeah, people who have been silent all the time suddenly want to find the police. The real murderer should also have plans to silence them. It just so happens that something happened to your brother again..."

Gao Cheng put away his notebook again.

"The reason why I pretended to be Takeda Shingen to curse and kill is that I don't know who the insiders are. However, the murderer probably already knows it by now, it's just the four of you..."

"I'm sorry," the door was opened a crack, Hutian Darong's dark figure appeared outside the door, his face was cold, "now there are 5 people..."

"Mom?" Hutian Fanji was still immersed in Gao Cheng's reasoning and almost didn't react, "It's so late, haven't you slept yet?"

"Sure enough, it's you, Mrs. Darong."

Gaocheng held down Shigeji Torata, stood up and faced the woman.

"Only you have the chance to kill Miss Linghua..."

"Oh?" Hutian Darong laughed unexpectedly, "Why? When Linghua disappeared, I was always with everyone..."

"You weren't there when you went out to find someone," Gao Cheng interrupted, "You deliberately left behind. In fact, you put the unconscious Miss Linghua on the black horse. In order to prevent everyone from finding out, you even covered yourself with a black coat. After arriving in the woods, go alone to the place where the hanging rope was prepared, and hang Miss Linghua from behind the big tree. The length of the rope is just enough to pull it behind. Afterwards, you deliberately rode behind the tree to confuse the previous Horseshoe prints, it looks like a crime is impossible...

"Of course, Miss Linghua also left a death message, that is, the blue eye paint left by wiping the corners of her eyes, referring to the black horse Qinglumao you rode, and the black coat still on the nearby tree, which also has The fragrance of Ayaka-san..."

"Clap clap."

Hu Tian Darong clapped his hands expressionlessly: "Excellent, I really deserve to be a detective, but it's a pity that it's too late now?"

The door was completely opened, and in addition to Hutian Darong, a group of strangers with torches also appeared in the courtyard, looking at Gao Cheng sneeringly.

Hu Tian Darong snorted triumphantly, and took a double-barreled shotgun from the side and aimed it at the house: "You guessed the fire correctly, so can you guess the truth six years ago? Why did I shoot? To be honest , I just wanted to hurt Kai, so I aimed this shotgun at the horse's leg, and he fell off the cliff..."

"Because of the gamble."

"Ok?"

"Mrs. Yui has already told me," Gao Cheng pushed the stupid fat man aside, "You have set up a bet on the riding and archery in the celebration, betting that 10 shots will almost miss, but Mr. Kai always hits all, so you Only then did he play tricks during the celebration, and he even dealt with the Kai patrolman in the preliminaries later, I'm afraid it's Mr. Ajing's turn this time..."

"That's right," Rongda Hutian smiled coldly, "If you keep hitting all strikes, you won't be able to gamble, and you can't always play tricks during the celebration. Of course it would be best if the shooter was injured or died directly..."

"But I still don't understand," Gao Cheng glanced at the muzzle of the shotgun, "Why did you even kill your own son?"

"Okay, if there is any problem, let's leave it on the road to think about it. After this is over, I will get rid of that stupid woman who sneaked in to find out the cause of my teacher's death..."

"Then I'll keep it for now."

Gao Cheng smiled, and took out a wooden knife in his hand: "Don't you wonder why the police have left?"

"what?"

"Bang bang bang!"

The moment Gao Cheng leaned forward and quickly avoided the shotgun, he almost turned into a stream of light and flashed across the villages. At the same time as the flames were shattered, a dozen or so people screamed and flew away. .

Diagonal split, upward pick, crosscut...

The revised version of Tiantang Wuxinliu can also display the mystery of swordsmanship in the world of Conan. It is no longer that these gangsters and villagers can resist, and the people in the back can't even see Gao Cheng's figure clearly. The stagnant sword move.

Even if it was just a wooden knife, the villagers seemed to have their lives taken away in an instant.

Hu Tian Darong was stunned for a while, and when he realized that something happened behind him and wanted to shoot Gao Cheng, he found that the shotgun had lost its bullet at some point.

"how come?"

Hu Tian Darong looked blankly at the villagers who fell to the ground and screamed in pain in the courtyard, and pressed the trigger again and again towards Gao Cheng who retracted his knife and turned back as if venting.

"Ghost... There is a ghost!!"

Facing Gaocheng who was able to do a job with ease, Tariyo Torada seemed to see a bloody armored samurai, and even the wooden sword became a bloody samurai sword.

It's Takeda Shingen...

Hutian Darong screamed and left the villagers behind and turned to escape, but was blocked in the corridor by One-eyed Dahe Gansuke and Hutian Yuyi and his party.

Hutian Zhixin raised his face and looked quite ugly: "How dare you do such a thing?! How dare you? Damn!!"

Hu Tian Darong collapsed on the ground, no longer aggressive, and was subdued by several police officers.

Yamato Kansuke looked at the dejected Tariyo Torada, and then turned to the thugs staggering around in the yard, and Gaocheng standing in the middle of the yard.

Gao Cheng nodded, and walked towards Xiao Ai behind the crowd.

The 6-year battle is finally over, and all the culprits have been identified.

However, there was no expression on Dahe Ganzhu's face. For this uncle police officer, I am afraid that there is both relief and pain. After all, because of this case, not to mention his own injuries, his childhood sweethearts have also become wives, which is really cruel.

(End of this chapter)