"Don't you know?" Yamamura smiled, "He is..."

"Detective Joto?" An exclamation suddenly sounded from the residents who looked at the outside of the room. "It's really you, detective Joto?"

"Eh?"

Gao Cheng turned his head and found that Hayami Reika, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was among the crowd, wearing a colorful yukata, which was very eye-catching.

"Miss Lingxiang? Why are you here?" Gao Cheng said in surprise.

"It happened to be here today to shoot the location!" Hayami Reika flushed with excitement, and looked into the room curiously, "I heard that there was a life case, so...".................. ....................................... ... .... .......... .. ....................................................................................................................

"Mountain Village Police Officer!" A forensic officer suddenly shouted, "We found a mobile phone in the victim's coat pocket, which contained only a call record. Would you like to call it?"

"Of course." The mountain village police officer took the phone and called back directly.

Gao Cheng turned his head and saw that the phone rang for a while and was successfully connected.

"Hey, Duff? How about the big money opportunity you mentioned? If it goes well, tell me... By the way, your landlord called and he said that if you don’t pay the rent, he won’t Renewing the contract with you will just blast you out! Are you listening?"

On the other side of the phone was a man’s voice. Before the mountain village could question him, a man said to himself: "Ah, sorry, a guest has come here, you can call back later!"

The village opened his mouth and held the phone, and looked at Gao Cheng with a dry smile: "He, he hung up... But at least we know that the deceased is called Sendaf..."

Uncle Maori suspiciously said: "How do you know his name is Sendaf? Didn't the other party just call him Duff?"

"There are stickers on the phone," Shancun pointed to the back of the phone, "Look, his last name is pasted here."

Uncle Maori hummed: "It's not a kid, he still posted this kind of stuff?"

"It's not that only children can put stickers," Xiaolan interrupted, "I have stickers too!"

"You're still a kid, of course it doesn't matter."

"what the hell?"

"Stickers?" Gao Cheng looked at the two Maori father and daughter with a dazed expression.

If the murderer is among the hotel staff, maybe the other party is the person who is really related to the man in red. The moustache killed this time was just hired...

If you think about it this way, the contents of the suitcase are very important.

"The mountain village police officer," a police officer reported, "has been searched and nothing suspicious has been found."

"Really?" The mountain village looked through the newspaper in distress. "Is there only one sports newspaper in the suitcase? Is there anything special about this newspaper?"

"In particular, Akagimaru has a lot of reports..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Uncle Maori took the newspaper and explained: "It means the top 5th place! Because Akagimaru was the team from the east at the time, it was the fifth place in the east front!"

"What's ahead?" Conan continued to ask, "Does this have anything to do with the forest of the gods?"

"How could it matter?"

"Where is the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva lying down?"

"No, no! It doesn't matter at all!" Uncle Maori roared impatiently, "Smelly boy, why are there so many questions?"

Yamamura wiped his sweat and helped explain: "The front refers to Yokonet, Oseki, Sekiwaki, and sumo wrestlers of the next level. The top five are the fifth in this level."

Gao Cheng asked the forensic personnel beside him to carefully check the fingerprints at the scene and then moved to the newspaper.

He doesn't understand Japanese sumo wrestling at all. It feels like two chubby fat men wearing crotch pants pushing and wrestling with each other.

However, if there are any codes in this newspaper, Conan must be easy to see...

Seeing Conan pretending to be a child innocently asking questions, Gao Sung looked at Huihara, who was holding his hands beside him without speaking, as if asking for help.

Hui Yuan collapsed his eyelids and looked at the large-scale battle information in the newspaper. Except for the ranking, each name was followed by a black and white circle.

White represents victory, black represents defeat, and Akagimaru only has the eighth game in black.

"It's like playing flying chess?" Huihara suddenly interrupted Conan's question.

"Eh?"

"The first five means five steps to the east, and the eighth circle is black, which means another eight steps to the right..."

Noting that Uncle Maori looked at him dumbfoundedly, Huihara calmly walked to Gao Cheng's side, grabbing Gao Cheng's corner like a little girl: "That's what Brother Chengto said."

"Uh……"

Gao Cheng twitched the corners of his eyes, suddenly pretending to be a little girl like this, he was a little overwhelmed...

"But," Shancun looked at Gao Cheng puzzledly, "if this is a code in the newspaper, what does it mean?"

"This," Gao Cheng looked at Hui Yuan, who was hiding behind him, and coughed lightly, "I think it's better to ask the staff in the hotel to gather first, and then we will talk about it after investigating carefully."

"Okay, okay," the mountain village thought about it, and said hurriedly to the hotel owner, "then it will be troublesome, everyone should go to the lobby. I want to ask you about your alibi."

"Mountain village police officer," Gao Cheng called to the mountain village while everyone went to the lobby, and asked in a low voice, "Did there also find dead bodies here four years ago?"

"Huh?" The village stunned, "Yes, it just happened to be the same as this time. It was also found by the staff picking wild vegetables at the end of the tour, and it was near the fallen Dizang Bodhisattva in front of the Ganesha Forest."

"What about the person who found the body?"

...

In the lobby of the hotel, the mountain village questioned employees one after another, while Gao Cheng looked through a few photos.

Squashed milk boxes, smashed red bean buns and cigarettes, and a receipt from a convenience store... these are clues to determine when the man in red died.

At the same time four years ago, the body of a suicide was found. The man in red was also wearing a sweater that did not match the season, and his driver's license disappeared... These violations usually hide the truth of the case, not just him, Conan Also noticed early.

He just learned from the police officer in the mountain village that the corpse was found four years ago by Yafu Jimbo, the staff member in charge of picking wild vegetables.

If there were no accidents, Yafu Jimbo was the murderer of this murder, and it is also very likely that he was the prisoner who killed the man in red.

Gao Cheng looked at Yafu Jimbo, a tall young man with a horse face standing beside the hotel owner.

This clerk was the one who helped the uncle and others park at the beginning...

"Where's Conan?" Gao Cheng looked around for a week, without looking for Conan's figure, even Uncle Maori didn't know where he had gone.

"I went out with that uncle just now." Xiao Ai fiddled with the computer and showed it to Gao Chengdao. "It was found. Five years ago, two men threatened a candy manufacturer to extort 100 million in cash, and then disappeared without a trace. Fled to Gunma Prefecture."

"So that newspaper is the treasure map?"

Gao Cheng was a little helpless, but Conan started to act without saying anything.

However, even if the treasure is found, it can only serve as evidence. Five years are too long. It is almost impossible to find evidence that Yafu Jimbo killed the man in red. It is also very difficult to prove Yafu Jimbo was one of the two intimidators back then.

Let's solve this case first...

"Well," Shancun looked at the information written on the notepad with a headache, "I have generally asked about it. Almost no one had an alibi at the time of the incident..."

"Of course," the hotel owner said in a huff, "Everyone is working, going back and forth, and I didn't hire some strange employees who watch the time and monitor other people's actions all day long!"

"Uh, so to speak..."

"Mountain Village Police Officer!"

Gao Cheng called Conan and looked at the confused mountain village.

"If it's just the murderer in this case, do I already know who it is?"

"what?"

"Already known?"

The mountain village hadn't reacted yet, but Yafu Jimbo changed his face first, and the hotel owner and the others were at a loss. They looked around but couldn't find Uncle Maori.

"Where did Mr. Maori go?"

"Do you really know who the murderer is?" Shancun finally reacted, looking at Gao Cheng in surprise.

Not to mention that the first time he took over the case was solved with the help of Gao Cheng. Gao Cheng is a famous detective who is as famous as Kogoro Mouri. The only regret is that he is not sleeping and Kogoro's reasoning seems so enjoyable. Seeing the legendary sleeping reasoning...

"Huh?" Gao Cheng felt the pity of the mountain village's eyes, his face darkened.

Is the Gunma prefectural police no one? Is this guy really okay?

"Detective Kioto," Hayami Reika squeezed to the front regardless of the agent's dissuasion, looking forward to watching Gao Cheng, "have you solved the mystery?"

"Well, the murderer was obvious from the beginning. The difficulty in this case is not who the murderer is..."

Gao Cheng sank his heart, his eyes swept over the many hotel staff present, and finally fell on Yafu Jimbo.

"In fact, the results of the inspection by the forensic personnel just now have come out. The toe patterns are found on the table and the chessboard at the crime scene, and none of them belonged to the victim... Mr. Jimbo, can I trouble you to check your toes?"

Yafu Kamao paled: "What do you mean? Do you think I am a murderer?"

Gao Cheng calmly said: "The forensics personnel have tried. If you want to lift a person to the height of the victim's hanging, you must stand very close to the ceiling. At that time, the things used to elevate were the chessboard and the table... Mr. Jimbo, You have never thought that besides fingerprints, toe prints can also serve as evidence?"

A faint of sweat dripped from Yafo’s forehead: "Wait, wait a minute, it’s normal to have my foot prints on it, because I pad my feet when changing the lamp in the room... I didn’t lie, you can look at the light , There must be my fingerprint on it!"

"There are indeed your fingerprints on it~lightnovelpub.net~Gao Cheng said with a chuckle, "but the fingerprints are covered with a thick layer of dust, so when did you change the lamp? "

"This……"

The hotel owner looked at Yafu Jimbo in disbelief: "Jimbo, is this true? You..."

"But... isn't this strange?" Yafu Kamao met everyone's gaze, swallowed and smiled, "Why treat me as a murderer directly? It seems certain..."

Gao Cheng looked at the nearly collapsed Kampo Yafu: "At the beginning, Xiaolan left her mobile phone in the car. After you helped take it back to the lobby, she went directly to Uncle Maori without even thinking about it, and said,'This is a Ling. Yuan's, right? "Right?"

"Haha, what's the problem with this? I saw the ‘Mau Lilan’ sticker on the back of the phone, so I..."

Yafu Kampo defended, but his face suddenly changed.

Gao Cheng paused, then helped answer the conversation: "Yes, you knew from the beginning that Uncle Maori is the real Kogoro Maori."