Conan the Hell Puppet Master

As he spoke, he crouched down and pulled these....the black lines, and the result..."Ah!"

Xiaolan screamed and ran over and hugged Gao Yuanzhao tightly, and the squatting Yamamura Cao also sat on the ground without any image, with both hands shaking.

The thing that fell out turned out to be... "It's just some hair caught in the newspaper, what's there to be afraid of!"

Kogoro couldn't help but complain.

"No, no, this, these... the hair is too long!"

Yamamura's hands were shaking, his voice was shaking, and his entire face was contorted.

"Isn't this... it's... that... the man in red who died four years ago, the curse left behind!"

"Then you are still holding it! Aren't you afraid of the curse?"

Gao Yuanzhao, who had been pulled aside, said maliciously.

"what"

Sure enough, Yamamura screamed and threw away his hair, most of which fell on Conan's face.

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Although Conan was thrown with a face of hair, the first one to complain was "Old Father"

Kogoro.

"What are you doing? Are you so afraid of curses? If there is a curse to kill, then what do we police officers do!"

And the reason why Conan didn't complain, instead he frowned and slowly took off the hair on his face. At this time, because Conan found...these...the hair is wrong.

But Kogoro didn't notice these............, but started his favorite "suicide presumption"

"The idea of ​​looking for me should be like this. Five years ago, there were two men who made a bet, one was to fake my mustache, and the other was... that... the red-clothed long-haired man, and the bet was. ..Akaseimaru player's achievement one year later."

In the past, when Kogoro talked nonsense, he usually had a slap in the face, and this time was no exception.

And it's Yamamura's kind of... adoring eyes, more direct than Megumi or Henggou, Kogoro's interest has also come up, and he can directly talk and act.

"I think what the long-haired man in red said at the time was, 'My thoughts are all in a box. If you want to know, just come and unpack it in a year!' The man in red left the box at the hotel. "

"So, what about the bearded man who came to get the letter the next day?"

Yamamura asked with some doubts.

"I think it must be this mustache disguised, the purpose is to see the answer early to win the bet, but I didn't expect to receive that letter, I think the curse above must be that the long-haired man did not keep the mustache man. A curse of credit."

"And then what is this newspaper going to explain!"

Yamamura asked with a look of anticipation.

"Isn't there hair in the newspaper? What does it mean for a sumo wrestler to cut his hair!"

Kogoro asked back confidently.

"I see. Losing hair means retirement, which means that the long-haired man is betting that the Akimaru player will retire."

Yamamura, who received the call, finally entered the "fool's field" of Kogoro

"That's right, but what the long-haired man didn't expect was that after being seriously injured, Akaseimaru still won the crucial match in Nagoya, and even got promoted to the level of the mark, with no sign of retiring at all."

Speaking of this, Gao Yuanzhao keenly noticed that there was a trace of pain on Kogoro's face, and his expression seemed to have some empathy.

"I guess the two of them gambled a bit too much, so the long-haired man chose to commit suicide in the forest in desperation when there was no hope of making a comeback, and then this mustache man..."

"If you know this Akimaru so well, I'm afraid you will bet a lot too!"

Gao Yuanzhao squinted and interrupted Kogoro's words.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Xiaogoro was directly choked by Gao Yuanzhao's words, and then he said shamelessly with the contempt of Gao Yuanzhao, Xiaolan, and Conan, "How is it possible, it's not that you don't know me, I never gamble, Don't bother me? Where did I come from?"

"You're talking about the mustache man!"

as a "partner"

, the mountain village operation is very qualified.

"Well, this mustache man should be the winner of this bet, but he doesn't know what the answer to the man in red is, and never... never saw the man in red until the red body was discovered, he Even more eager to know what's in the box."

"I see. The person behind him knew about the boss's entrustment to Mao, so he pretended to be Mr. Maori to take away the suitcase."

"That's right!"

Kogoro gave Yamamura an admiring look.

"After opening the suitcase, he knew the answer the man said, and he also knew that the man in red committed suicide because he couldn't pay the bet, so the bearded man, who felt guilty, finally chose to commit suicide."

Although it is the first time to "talk cross talk" with Kogoro

, but it is very familiar to say "the conclusion"

"So that's how it is! As expected of the famous detective Mouri Kogoro."

"Card!"

It was at this time that Gao Yuanzhao clapped his hands and interrupted their performance.

"Your performance was very successful, but that's the end of it."

"Performance!"

Kogoro has no self-knowledge and is a little unhappy.

"According to my brother, don't you think that was great reasoning just now?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Yamamura also chimed in.

"Sure enough, all the curses are fake!"

"It's true!"

Conan said innocently.

"You didn't notice this...Is the hair wet? If it's not a curse, then why is the hair wet in the suitcase?"

Listen to Conan's "Children's Words"

, Yamamura Cao was stunned again, with a little panic on his face, but Kogoro still remained stubborn.

"It's been so long, maybe it's just... damp."

"Can it be dyed when wet?"

This time it was Gao Yuanzhao's turn to refute him.

"I've seen at least 4 different colors in some of these hairs, 5 different lengths, the key is the color and texture doesn't look like it was a few years ago."

"This..."

Kogoro didn't know what to say, but Gao Yuanzhao pursued the victory and asked the owner of the hotel.

"When Xiaolan and I were going to the bathhouse before, we found a sign of 'cleaning' hanging on the door of the women's bathhouse. May I ask Mr. Toda, do you usually clean the bathhouse during peak hours of passenger flow in the evening?"

"No, no, we usually clean in the middle of the night."

"yes"

Gao Yuanzhao nodded and glanced at the connection between the tatami and the wooden floor.

Conan noticed this look, followed his gaze, and fully understood Gao Yuanzhao's intention, so he immediately brushed his presence.

"Ah Lie Lie, look, there are still wet marks here, this mustache uncle, he was really careless, he must have stepped on the water while wearing socks, and then stepped directly on it."

As soon as he said this, Kogoro immediately fell into thinking, and he seemed to want to understand.

"The truth is already clear!"

Gao Yuanzhao will not give him time to talk about cross talk, but will directly start the reasoning process.

"Someone in the hotel can take advantage of the sign that is being cleaned and take the opportunity to pick up a bunch of hair of different lengths from the drain of the women's bathroom, and bring it here, and then put it between the newspapers in this suitcase, just for the sake of Create the appearance of a curse and disrupt police investigations."

After listening to Gao Yuanzhao's statement, Yamamura shivered wisely.

"Your Excellency the police inspector, as you say, this case is..."

"You can't go wrong, this is a murder case! The water stains on the edge of the tatami can also prove it. It is probably the murderer who forgot to change his socks when he went to pick up his hair, and then stepped directly on it. the most important is..."

Gao Yuanzhao's eyes gradually sharpened, staring at the three hotel staff who are still at the scene like a blade, the owner Yuanda, the clerk Jinbo and Urakawa.

"Since the murderer knows the location of the 'cleaning' sign, it is very likely that the murderer is an employee of the hotel."

"what!"

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The three of them shouted in surprise at the same time, looking at each other with distrust in their eyes.

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It was late at night, and the forest of the head gods, which was shrouded in terrifying legends, was even more bizarre at this time.

However, in such an environment, there were footsteps, followed by the light of a flashlight, and a dark figure slowly fell forward: Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva walked.

"Da da da!"

Accompanying the sound of footsteps was the sound of a shovel dragging.

Standing before falling: In front of Jizo Bodhisattva, the shadow is looking for the direction with a compass.

Finally, the man walked five meters to the east, and then took eight steps to the right. After standing still, he began to dig a hole.

To his excitement, before digging too deep, he saw an earthen urn covered with a piece of canvas.