Conan: I can hear the murderer's voice

silence.

Inside the car, the warm yellow lights seemed to freeze everyone.

Until a bell rang.

“Beep, beep…”

Officer Zhu Fu answered the phone, and his expression changed drastically after a few seconds:

"what!"

"You said Xiaobai was murdered?"

"Is the room set up like a death scene?"

"What time ago was the Death Mansion also burned down?"

Conan's face also turned pale.

【Xiaobai is dead? 】

[Then Lin Xuan's reasoning is correct! Xiaobai can't be the murderer! ]

[But, this logic doesn’t make sense…]

hang up the phone.

Zhu Fu Gaoming sighed deeply.

"Lin Xuan is right, Xiaobai is not the murderer, the murderer is most likely Xiaolu!"

"Anyway, let's go back to the scene and take a look."

……

Apartment downstairs.

Three police cars have cordoned off the scene.

"The deceased was killed half an hour ago, and his cell phone was taken away! There was no sign of tampering in the house!"

The patrol reported that all the lights in the house were on.

The walls of the small bedroom are covered with bright red paint, which is particularly eye-catching!

Conan stared at Lin Xuan.

He stood at the door, his mind blank, as if nothing had happened.

I didn't even look at the scene.

[This guy is like this every time, but he can always find the key accurately. How does he do it? ]

[Am I really no match for him? How is that possible! I am a famous Tokyo detective, and he is just a fake who appeared out of nowhere! ]

Uh……

The back is hairy.

Lin Xuan heard Conan complain.

Did he not want to?

He just doesn't have that ability.

Even if he was shown the scene a thousand times, he would still be able to see the clues.

"Officer Zhu Fu, tell Xiao Lu to come over. He is the murderer."

Lin Xuan commanded.

Zhu Fu Gaoming immediately took out his cell phone.

Conan walked to the door: "Don't you want to go in and take a look?"

Lin Xuan shook his head.

"No, there's nothing to see here. The murderer must be trying to confuse us. It's better to out of sight and out of mind."

Conan was speechless.

How is this different from Maori?!

This is exactly what Maori usually says!

Conan shook his head and decided not to compare himself with Lin Xuan anymore.

He planned to carefully inspect the scene and solve the case before Lin Xuan!

but.

The more you check the scene.

Conan was more shocked.

【Why did the murderer paint the entire wall red? 】

[It is not a provocation to the police, but an attempt to mislead the police]

[Lin Xuan's reasoning just explains the murderer's behavior! Because that red wall is not a message of death! ]

at this time.

There was a shout outside the door!

"Why do you say I'm a murderer!"

"I'm not the only one with the key to the mansion. They can also go to the mansion and kill people!"

Xiaolu rushed to the downstairs of the apartment building, his face flushed with anger.

I was already in a panic inside.

【Did I leave fingerprints? 】

[That's impossible? I was wearing gloves, and I've already burned the rope I used to strangle him!]

[Could it be that Xiaobai left a message?! ]

[Oh no! He wanted to blackmail me but was afraid of my retaliation, so he sent a message to the police! ]

[It's all that guy's fault! He actually understood the death message]

[If I don't kill him, people like him will just keep pestering me! ]

Under the streetlight.

Zhu Fu Gaoming and others stared at Lin Xuan.

They had no idea and could only pin their hopes on Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan heard the inner voice.

Leng Mo said:

"Do you still want to quibble?"

"Officer Zhufu, the deceased should have sent you a message just now, right?"

what?

how come?

The little green pupils shook.

Zhu Fu Gaoming picked up the phone in confusion.

I found the lost text message.

"How do you know even this? Yes, just half an hour ago, the deceased sent me a text message."

"The content is: If I lose contact, come to Jianghuai to find me."

"But what does this mean?"

Lin Xuan originally planned to get the answer from the murderer.

But Xiaolu also looked confused.

But soon.

Instill historical knowledge into your mind.

"Jianghuai was a region during the Three Kingdoms period in China. The shape of this region is very much like the heel of a shoe."

Lin Xuan spoke out the corresponding historical knowledge in his mind.

Zhu Fu Gaoming was stunned.

Lin Xuan knows such niche historical knowledge?

"So the deceased is trying to tell me that we can go find the heel after he dies, right?"

Lin Xuan said it so clearly.

Maori could make the connection immediately.

upstairs.

Conan immediately turned around and went back to the house.

There is only one pair of men's leather shoes in the shoe cabinet.

The other shoes were scattered on the carpet.

Click!

Turn the sole of the shoe.

He actually took off the soles of his shoes directly.

A USB flash drive is quietly embedded in the dark leather.

"found it!"

Conan waved the leather shoes in his hand as if he was holding up a trophy.

Xiaolu's face had become extremely gloomy.

The panic just now disappeared.

Replaced by an arrogant smile.

"Humph! What could be in that USB drive?"

"At most, it's just the audio of him imagining that I'm the murderer?"

"If you can't decipher the death message, then you can't identify me as the murderer!"

A cold gaze swept over everyone.

Unsurprisingly.

All were speechless.

Xiaolu felt proud, but also a little scared.

[I was almost tricked by the deceased! ]

[He knew I might come back to the scene, so he deliberately wrote my name on the wall to tempt me to erase it with paint! ]

[But the message of death he really wanted to leave behind was that red wall! ]

【Use visual afterimage! Complement the green afterimage on the other white wall! 】

【hehe】

[It's a pity that you are so smart. If Xiaobai hadn't discovered this by accident, no one in the world would be able to understand your murderous message! ]

Xiaolu relaxed.

Looking around, everyone was racking their brains to figure out the mystery, but they couldn't.

but.

A scornful laugh came from one side.

"That red wall is the message left by the deceased pointing to you as the murderer!"

Everyone's focus is on it.

Lin Xuan sneered.

Ok?

Zhu Fu Gaoming frowned:

[Didn’t this kid say in the car earlier that the murderer’s death message wasn’t on that red wall?]

[And now it seems that his reasoning is completely correct, but why did he change his statement? ]

Conan leaned on the guardrail and thought:

[What the hell is this guy doing? My reasoning is based on what he said about the red wall not being a death message! ]

[Although I also find it strange that the deceased knew that the murderer would return to the scene, why did he bother to write down the murderer's name? ]

【wrong! 】

A cold light flashed.

Conan stared at Lin Xuan in shock.

[Could it be because...]

[No mistake! This is the only way to explain why the deceased threw paint of other colors out of the window! ]

【But……】

[When did Lin Xuan figure it out? He clearly didn't do anything, he just stood there!]

Conan caught his breath.

Go into the house again and verify the guess.

Looking at the bright red wall, I looked away the next second and saw a green afterimage in front of my eyes!

It lasted for several seconds before the green afterimage completely dissipated.