The Advent of the Infinite King

The amazement just now was not over yet, followed by an incredible expression in the entire auditorium, almost everyone was dumbfounded there.

The two hosts also opened their mouths wide, unable to speak. They have been in the host industry for a long time, and they have never seen such a guest.

When Takashi Matsuo was thinking about how to interrupt Kogoro Mori, the other party suddenly put down the phone and said indifferently, "Dangerous conversations like this will be tapped."

A well-known detective faced the camera and said loudly, "I am here to appeal to the whole country to steal or have an affair. Don't be careless!"

"Uh……"

Takashi Matsuo wiped the sweat from his forehead with a tissue, and said with a forced smile, "Okay, that's it, let's move on to the next unit, and the prisoner is you."

Nagai Yayako said: "Now we are going to play a 4-minute tape. After watching the tape, please guess who is the real prisoner."

Then the TV screen cut to the videotape.

At the same time, in the mixing room on the fourth floor, Mr. Suwa was sitting in front of the TV, leaning on his chin and said, "What are you doing, even this kind of question has a prize quiz."

At this time, the mobile phone in front of him rang.

"Hey."

"It's me, Mr. Suwa." Takashi Matsuo's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's Matsuo!" Suwa exclaimed in surprise, "What are you doing, the show hasn't finished yet!"

"I just want you to hear my last voice."

"The last...what's going on here."

"I'm going to die soon." On the other end of the phone, Takashi Matsuo said in a low voice, "I'm going to commit suicide by jumping from the top floor of the building."

"What!" Suwa immediately stood up from the chair, and knocked the water glass off the table in a panic.

"Just wait and see what happens after I die."

"Don't be like this." Suwa ran to the door and said loudly, "We're talking about hosting, don't be like this, don't be too hard on yourself!"

"It's too late..."

At the same time, the tape also ran to the end, and a man wearing a mask shot and killed the owner of the antique store.

"Everyone, do you know who the real criminal is?"

Ayako Nagai stood in front of the screen and said: "The production unit really put their heart into it, and the filming was excellent. Are these ideas Mr. Matsuo's idea?"

"It's nothing..." Takashi Matsuo stood at the door of the broadcasting hall, sweating profusely.

"What happened, sweating so much."

Takashi Matsuo clutched his stomach, walked over and said, "I haven't felt well in my stomach since this morning."

At this time, the staff ran over and said, "This tape will be finished soon."

In the auditorium, Mao Lilan bit her finger and murmured, "Who is the criminal?"

Xie Chen sighed, and whispered, "It's the victim's younger sister..."

Chapter 75Mobile Phone

"Then who is the real criminal." Takashi Matsuo stood up, and after splicing the images on the big screen behind him, a long-haired woman's head appeared, "The answer is the victim's sister."

"Really." Mao Lilan exclaimed, "Xie Chen, how did you know that?"

Xie Chen was taken aback for a moment, then yawned and said, "Actually, I guessed too..."

After the answer was revealed, the show came to an end.

The audience left their seats one after another, and the staff entered the hall and began to pack up props and cameras.

When Matsuo Takashi was thanking Mori Kogoro backstage, a staff member wearing a hat came over and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Matsuo."

"kindness?"

"Mr. Suwa seems to be missing." The staff member said, "No matter if I called in the mixing room or the mobile phone, he didn't answer."

Takashi Matsuo said: "Why is this happening, go to the mixing room and see what's going on."

Why did he not let the staff go to other places, but specifically went to the mixing room to find it? Xie Chen suddenly felt a little puzzled about what Matsuo Takashi said.

A moment later, the production crew on the scene received a call from the staff member who was looking for Mr. Suwa.

"What? Mr. Suwa is covered in blood?" The producer said loudly, "I know! I'll go there right now!"

Afterwards, Mori Kogoro and the others followed the production staff and ran towards the elevator, but found that the elevator was blocked, so they had to turn and go down the stairs.

When they ran to the fourth floor, a large number of staff had gathered outside the door of the mixing room.

After Xie Chen squeezed through the crowd, he immediately saw the pistol that Mr. Suwa, who was covered in blood and leaning against the wall, had dropped in front of him.

About 10 minutes later, Police Officer Megure arrived at the scene with his men.

"The victim is the producer of this TV station, Michihiko Suwa, 37 years old this year. The murder weapon was a pistol. The bullet penetrated through the head and then hit the glass."

"Officer Megure." The forensic officer said, "We also found other bullets on the wall."

He uncovered the music poster on the wall and continued: "There are two rounds on this poster, and there is another round next to the clock."

"Officer Megure." Another forensic officer came over with a transparent storage bag and said, "There are still shell casings in the corner of the room, a total of four rounds."