Conan Super Detective

City Super Detective/ Conan Super Detective Chapter 926

883 So Dongma went on to explain: "The first victim, Dr. Fangchuan, said after returning from a drunk on Saturday night,'I always talk about crying ghosts and treat me as a fool?' That's right? But actually He was talking about the kind of people who often cry in Mahjong..."

"Ah! I see, it's'naku'!" Conan suddenly said.

"Mingpai? What is that?" Yuan Tai asked suspiciously.

"In Mahjong, the three methods of eating, touching and Kong." Xiao Ai explained thoughtfully.

"Yes, in mahjong, for those who often like to change the flow of the game or speed up the draw by calling cards, people who play mahjong often call them'cry-lovers'." Dongma nodded. .

"In that case,'parents (oya) were flying, it is really unhappy' means that in-laws (oya) were beaten up when they were flying?" Nankong added immediately.

"Yes, oya means'in-law' (the banker) in mahjong terminology, and'being flying' means being beaten by the opponent with a negative score before the end of the game. It means that the game is over. It means to be beaten directly and lose the game while sitting in the bank." Dongma explained with a smile.

Chapter 1259 The Whistling Serial Murder (5) Sixth

Listening to Dongma’s analysis, the little ghosts gradually understood something, but Xiao Ai still asked: “However, Mr. Maitian said in the conversation with his wife,'Now I am seeing a doctor (yimayishada)! Don't mess with it!' What does that mean?"

"I think Mrs. Ryetian should have misheard this sentence. In fact, Mr. Ryetian should have said that at that time,'I have always listened to (yimayishanten)! Don't mess around'!" Dongma said with a light smile.

After all, in the case of a draw with only one card, it is the individual who is not happy to receive the call that disturbs him, especially if it is behind.

"According to the people who heard these words are the wife of Mr. Fangchuan and Mr. Maitian, and Mr. Yonggui, who was only ten years old at the time, so it is normal to misheard this specific term..." Nankong suddenly Nodded.

"According to the summary of this information, the few words that have puzzled me when I read the dossier can also be explained." Dongma said with a smile.

"A few words?" Conan asked curiously.

"It's Mr. Yonggui before, a few words he heard when the prisoner left..." Nan Kong explained, "'Don't blame me, this is a bargain! It's all because you said something like that, which made my hands change. It became empty sound and was left with such a huge wound by the police. "Baokong and empty sound are both mahjong terms!"

Bargaining means that after a card played by someone else is taken by someone else, then if the person with the bargain continues to "flower on the ridge", which originally belonged to the loss of the three players, it will be completely taken by that card. People alone bear it.

An empty draw refers to a situation where all the cards that can be beaten have been discarded even though the draw is completed.

"Then Master Dongma, what are we going to do next?" Nan Kong asked with a smile.

"Now that you understand, don't let me talk nonsense..." Dong Ma once again returned to his lazy appearance and waved his hand.

"I understand, leave it to us next, Master Dongma!" Nankong smiled and nodded, then picked up the phone and found Mihezi, "Sister Mihezi, Master Dongma said, let us assemble everything People investigate the previous residences and companies of the four victims to see if there are any places around them where you can play Mahjong overnight!"

"Why do you want to do this?" Miwako who was inquiring about the news asked with a dazed expression.

"Because the four of them are probably friends who played mahjong together 20 years ago!" Nan Kong said with a light smile.

Immediately, the police officers of the Metropolitan Police Department, who were already ready to go, but had no clear goal, mobilized with all their strength, and soon had clues, and found a mahjong hall owner who remembered them.

"I know these few people. They were frequent visitors to play mahjong a long time ago... No, who is this person?" The mahjong hall owner picked up the photo of Pingdong and asked in confusion.

Nankong, who was in charge of the inquiry, explained: "This is the criminal psychologist Mr. Hirato Doji, and this is the most recent photo."

"Oh, I remember, this should be the college student from that time!" The boss suddenly remembered.

"Speaking of which I really miss, doctors, assistant professors of science and engineering, lawyers, criminal psychology college students, they often play mahjong while discussing various cases that occurred at that time, because the four people are all majors in criminal investigation, so Basically, I can guess the final criminal and the crime process, technique and psychology...what happened to the four of them?" the boss suddenly asked strangely.

"Don't you know? The four of them have been killed one after another in the past twenty years..." Nan Kong whispered the incident to the mahjong club owner who didn't read the news.

"Speaking of which, they seem to have never come again after discussing a perfect crime. Only the college student still comes from time to time and wipes the mahjong tiles with a lonely face." The boss shook his head and said, "But say that. If that is the case, the murderer should be that person, right?"

"It seems that we didn't find the wrong person. Do you have any clues?" Nan Kong glanced at Dongma, and then asked with a little joy.

"At that time, there was a customer who often spurned the reasoning of the four of them. And when the four separated and only the college student came over, the customer once laughed loudly at the college student, and the two had a fight..." the boss recalled He said, "The guest who found the fault at the time said,'I will kill you all!'"

"So do you know what that person's name is?" Dongma asked.

"Because he is a seemingly dangerous guest, almost no one took the initiative to talk to him. After he came, he just played mahjong silently and didn't communicate with other people, so I really don't know who it is..." Shaking his head.

Speaking of the boss, it seemed that something suddenly came to mind and said: "Speaking of, there was a police gun stolen case at that time. Although the police gun was found later, everyone here suspects that he did it... That's right. I still keep the mahjong tiles that I used to throw as weapons in the last fight, although many tiles have scars, so I can't continue to use them."

"In other words, the guest should have thrown this deck of cards too, right?" Dong Ma asked mysteriously suddenly.

"Yes..." the boss nodded, "After the police took the two away, I had to pick up this deck of cards by myself."

Dongma nodded in satisfaction when he heard the words: "In other words, those with engraved cards should only be fingerprints of you, Mr. Pingdong, and the guest..."

"I understand. Since they were taken away by the police, the nearby police station must have the corresponding transcripts. I will contact them immediately." Nankong immediately reacted and said.

At the same time, she picked up the scarred mahjong tiles and put them in the evidence bag, "I will borrow these tiles first, because they may be important clues and evidence for the serial murderous incident! By the way, we will also collect your fingerprints. a bit……"

"Oh..." the boss nodded, "but speaking of this, I seem to have received a strange call last week..."

Chapter 1260 The whistling serial murderer (sixth) seventh more

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Chapter 1261 The Whistling Serial Murder (7) The First More

"No, the first three ESWs are still very regular, according to the law of orientation..." Dongma smiled.

"No, if it's east, west, south, north, it should be EWSN, the order is wrong?" Mumu wondered.

"In Mahjong, the order of orientation is from southeast to northwest, which is the order of rotation clockwise..." Dongma said with a smile still unchanged.

"Then the last Z..." Mumu asked suspiciously.

"Think about it, Mumu, the death information we found on the scene before." Dongma suddenly talked about the death information as he turned around.

"The blood-stained Ctrl and C keys are shortcuts for COPY, but we didn't find any problems with the copier?" Mumu became more confused.

"Of course no problem will be found, because this is only half of the death message!"

"Nani?" Mumu asked in shock. "What about the other half?"

"The right hand holding the mouse cord!"

"What information is this?" Mumu asked suspiciously.

"The mouse line is the mouse's tail from the image point of view, and the animal that can catch the mouse's tail, we will think of the cat the first time, so combining these two clues is...copyca_t!"

"Copycat?" Mumu was immediately confused.

Dongma also knew that he did not understand English well, so he explained: "This word is generally used by children, meaning imitators, plagiarism...and here should be his adjective meaning, namely: imitating crime!"

"Imitating crime...Is this an imitator of the murderer of three serial murders fifteen years ago and twenty years ago?!" Mumu was shocked and knocked down his desk at this moment. He really didn't expect it to be like this. answer.

"Yes, and the reason why Ping Dong Tang Ci knew that the murderer who killed him was not the serial murderer, because he himself was the murderer of the three incidents!" Dong Ma said one that Mumu couldn't accept. s answer.

"Nani?!"