Conan Super Detective

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"We, the victims, gathered here because we heard the news." Hearing this, Hiukawa said immediately.

"I want him to solemnly apologize to us before moving overseas!" The middle-aged man also said solemnly.

"Then you see Mr. Kamiya?" Mumu asked.

"Yes, I first met him in his room, and then it seemed that I was saying too much, so he burst into tears, saying that he would apologize for everything he did, and then let me wait for him to drink After waking up, I would bring everyone together. So I thought, it's better to just record everything he wants to say later, so I went to the nearby electrical store to buy some recording equipment with my two companions. "Hikawa explained hurriedly but without any confusion.

"But when we got in the car, and just when we were about to reverse, Mr. Kamizumi fell in front of us!" Hiukawa said in horror.

"The moment the car came out... Sir, would it be possible to use fishing lines or something to connect Mr. Kamizumi to the car?" Takagi asked quietly.

"Well, it's reasonable, so after the body fell, did anyone touch your car or body?" Mumu seemed to agree with this speculation, so he immediately asked the three of them.

"This is..." The three looked at each other, and they all shook their heads to show that they didn't pay much attention.

At this time, Dongma said, “I don’t think anything like this happened, because we arrived immediately after the incident. The three of them seemed to have just got out of the car, and after I confirmed the body, Hikawa The wife said that we saw someone flashing on the roof, so Conan and I took the three of them to the top floor of the annex."

"Where is the body?" Shiratori asked.

"It was Lan and a security guard watching." Dongma pointed to Xiaolan and the security guard beside her.

"Then the prisoner should have left any traces on the scene. Takagi, you can take someone to carefully inspect the entire building!" Shiratori immediately ordered.

Then Takagi led the team into the annex.

"But it's weird. When I was waiting for the elevator, the elevator seemed to have stopped on the second and sixth floors..." Shi Liang lowered his head in thought.

"When did that happen?" Mumu asked immediately.

"I think it should be when the chief inspector Kamijou took the child and the three people to the top floor by elevator. I also heard someone falling from the building, so I rushed over with the security guard." Shiliang looked puzzled. Said, "But when moving from the bottom to the top, it did reach the top in one breath, but it never came down..."

"But aren't there two elevators?" Mumu asked strangely.

"On this point, only one of the two elevators in the annex can operate." For the hotel, anyway, only Mr. Uzumi lives in the annex." Shiratori explained at this time.

"If you say that, it's also possible that someone is hiding in this annex?" Mumu immediately speculated.

"Administrator Mugure, we also thought of this possibility, but it seems that no other characters have been found in it so far." Shiratori shook his head.

"Speaking of which, what about the monitoring facilities in this annex?" Dongma asked suddenly.

"Because Mr. Kamizumi used to make a big noise in the annex before, spraying some spray paint everywhere, and the monitoring probes were also blacked out." Shiratori shook his head helplessly.

"Very good, in other words, no matter what someone does in the other hall, no one will find out, right?" Dongma asked with a sneer.

"Yes..." Shiratori nodded.

"Anyway, let's go up and investigate. There must be something wrong with the second and sixth floors where the elevator stopped strangely!" Dongma said with a smile, "Right, two detectives?"

"Ha, ahaha..." Shiliang and Conan immediately smiled dryly.

At this moment, the three people seemed to be whispering something.

"Do you want to tell the police about that?" the middle-aged man asked with a tangled face.

"But is it really useful to tell the police about that kind of thing?" Shirakawa shook his head and said unhappily.

"Let's talk about it..." said the fat woman.

"So, what on earth you three want to say, hurry up!" Dongma looked at the three with dissatisfaction.

"That, it's actually just a rumor..." The middle-aged man said with a terrifying expression.

"It's a ghost! There will be ghosts in this annex!" The fat woman said even more horrified.

"Well, it is said that someone once saw an unmanned elderly wheelchair wandering in the corridor in the quiet annexe at night!" The man said tremblingly.

"So we think it might be the button that the ghost pressed!" the fat woman yelled in panic.

"But since it is an unmanned wheelchair, why do you say it is an elderly wheelchair?" Mumu asked strangely.

Zhou Chuan came over and replied, "Because of my father...it was my mother who was defrauded, and then she was hit hard and died without being sick. And my father rented a room in the annex every day. Keep asking him, as long as you return the money to them, it will be deemed that this has never happened."

"But my mother died not long afterwards, so that night, my father committed suicide by jumping off the building in the room he rented. Because my father was sitting on the electric wheelchair borrowed from the hotel, strange rumors spread. Up."

"By the way, which room is your grandfather's room?" Shiratori asked.

"It's a room on the second floor." His answer seemed strange.

Immediately, everyone came to the second floor, where it seemed to have begun to re-decorate. The elevator entrance was covered with blue plastic sheeting to cover the decoration tools and paint buckets.

The surrounding walls are also covered with bad spray paint and graffiti, which is probably an important reason for having to repair it.

However, when they walked down the corridor, they suddenly saw Takagi standing in front of the glass window at the end of the corridor, with an electric wheelchair in front of him.

"What's going on?" Mumu asked.

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"I don't know, but I heard it was still moving when I found out." Takagi replied.

Then he explained by the way, "Because the fishing line is still tied to the wheels, I have confirmed with the hotel, it seems that it is an electric wheelchair borrowed by Mr. Shangzhu."

"Does he have trouble with his legs and feet?" Mumu asked strangely.

"No, I heard that I just borrowed it, and then sat in the annex to run around to kill time." Takagi replied, wiping his sweat.

"In that case, the ghost incident mentioned earlier was probably done by Mr. Kamizumi. It is easy to do this with a fishing line." Shiratori judged.

"Such words seem to make perfect sense..." Mumu nodded.

"But, this line is really long..." Dongma said, looking at the fishing line that he could see, "and there are several broken rubber bands attached to a section of the line."

"Well, the wheelchair footboard here seems to have hit the wall and other places." Shiliang also went around to look at the wheelchair road.

"Brother Dongma, will the prisoner use this thing?" Conan also reacted quickly and asked.

However, the answer was stunned, "Look outside the window. This is the opposite direction of the parking lot where Mr. 877 lives above the building. Even if you use a wheelchair, I think you can't do anything.

Then everyone came to the sixth floor, while Takagi stayed on the second floor looking at the wheelchair.

"Huh? Is this elevator operated by both sides?" Megure and Shiratori both asked in surprise after arriving on the sixth floor.

"Well, I asked where the hotel is. It is said that the doors above the third floor are opened by the door inside, and because there are two venues for wedding parties on the first and second floors, it is out of space saving. Consider, set the door in the opposite direction, that is, the direction facing the door." Dongma explained lightly.

"This is the other floor where Shiliang Boy witnessed the elevator stopping, and it is also the floor where the deceased's room is located..." Shiratori explained while looking at the data in the notepad.