Next to it, Belmode was thinking about another thing.
"Two people died. So strictly speaking, didn't anyone guess right this time?
"No, this is not a problem for us participants. The point is the option - vodka does not give the function of selecting two people at the same time.
"It has caused harm to the participants' spirit and confidence. In this case, he should pay a few small coins for each person, right?"
While the detectives and police were checking the bodies, Belmode stood in an inconspicuous corner and planned to click on the passerby to launch an attack on vodka.
However, as soon as I took out my cell phone, I looked over with a vigilant look.
Belmode: "…"
She didn't take this female fbi who always wandered around her seriously before, but today she realized that this guy was sometimes really annoying...
"New Doctor" tickled his heart, but he could only pretend to take out his phone to see the time, and silently stuffed the phone back into his pocket.
At this moment, probably seeing her being idle, a voice came from the side: "The local police said the road was not open yet and we would have to come later - a new doctor, can you help with the autopsy first?"
Belmode looked in the voice and saw Officer Sato who asked her... and the high school detective behind Mikako Sato.
“…”
"New Doctor" looked at Officer Sato with the look of looking at the large puppet, and then showed the gentle smile that the warm man should have: "Of course."
A fake doctor was forced to make a guest appearance as a forensic doctor.
Not far away, Curacao looked at her busy appearance and barely felt a little comfort: with the doctor's comparison, he realized that his part-time job as a lawyer was pretty good - at least he would not be forced to the stage when solving the case, and he would play a stupid role like Watson.
...
"The neck was pierced by a sharp blade and killed with one knife."
Although she is not a professional doctor, this simple and clear way of death cannot be plagued by Belmode. Even if she abandons professional knowledge, she can only rely on experience to say two sentences: "From the shape and approximate depth of the wound, the weapon should be the long knife that fell at the door."
When the old lady heard this method of death, she closed her eyes in pain: "Sure enough, it was indeed General Xiuyou's curse - the 500th anniversary of her death. The wronged soul attached to her armor came to the world silently. It attached to my son, killed the evil old man, and then stabbed himself in the throat..."
After she said this, the others realized it after a moment: the oppressed eldest son stabbed his father to death with a knife, then returned to his room and stabbed himself in the throat... This is exactly the same as the legendary General Xiuyou who killed his lord and then stabbed himself in the throat!
Ran Maori's voice changed in fear: "Is it really..."
"Of course it's fake." "New Doctor" pushes glasses like a doctor who values ​​science, "There are no ghosts in the world, and there are no wronged souls."
Jiang Xia briefly checked, stood up next to the body, and interrupted the unlucky topic: "The scene has been almost done, so let the other more detailed investigations be handed over to the local police - let's go back to the living room and sit down, and then confirm the absent certificate of everyone at the time of the incident."
No one objected to this proposal, nor did he want to stay in this bloody room.
The sister-in-law looked at her husband in the room with complicated eyes and turned around and left.
The maid helped the old lady to the living room and said busyly, "I'll go and make tea for you." After a pause, she remembered the rumbling sounds of stomach and intestines just now, and she said thoughtfully, "What kind of breakfast do you want to have? I'll prepare."
Judy breathed a sigh of relief: "Anything is OK, just be simple."
It was only quick to do it simply. After staying up all night with her eyes open, she had already become hungry.
When she was watching the scene back and forth, she kept feeling her stomach screaming, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, sometimes the screaming was even outside the body... Alas, it must be because of the hallucination of hunger. Why did she keep up with Belmode yesterday?
Next to her, Ran Maori looked at her, then looked at the "New Doctor" and "Miss Shirai". He trotted a few steps and followed the maid: "I'll help you, it's faster to do it if there are too many people."
...
In the living room, the atmosphere was solemn.
"Who killed my father and elder brother?" Omen Ryoro obviously didn't believe that the murderer was a ghost from five hundred years ago. He said sadly, "Although they offended many people, this way of death... is really cruel."
Officer Takagi remembered the secret room that could be cut open with an axe: "At present, the most likely situation is that your elder brother put on his armor and killed your father, and then returned to the audio studio to commit suicide with a knife."
The eldest sister-in-law frowned: "He is not a lunatic, how could he do such a thing!"
Yoshiro Omen scratched his hair vigorously and said regretfully: "It must be that he can't stand his father's behavior. After being scolded yesterday, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and then... Alas, I had a vague premonition yesterday, but I didn't expect that he really dared to do such a thing!"
The eldest sister-in-law snorted coldly: "Is that so? But I remember that the person who dislikes my father's behavior the most is actually you - don't think I don't know, not just my father, you often say bad things about your brother behind his back.
"If you want me to tell me, you must be the murderer. You are coveting the company and don't want to act according to your father's instructions, so you might as well kill them both at the same time, so that you can cover up the whole thing in the company!"
Damen Lianglang: "Don't swear! Besides, after I woke up in the morning, I saw the snow scene in the yard. At that time, the front of the yard was clean and there were no footprints. If it weren't for the eldest brother's murder, how could there be only a string of footprints in the yard leading from the wing to the main house before everyone passed?
"There is only one situation that can explain this phenomenon. Last night, my elder brother stayed in the audio-visual room for a while and became more angry, so he got up and went to the wing room to discuss with his father.
“While they were talking, snow fell, covering the footprints of the two people going to the wing room.
"Although my elder brother wanted to talk seriously, my father never verbally, so he must have scolded him without restraint. My elder brother was so angry that he drew his sword and killed his father.
"With his eldest brother's character, he must have regretted and panicked when he found out that he had killed someone by mistake. Suddenly he remembered the legend of General Xiuyou and felt that everything was God's will. So he put on the armor in the wing room and returned to his favorite audio-visual room, which was not easy to attract everyone's attention, and then committed suicide like General Xiuyou."
“…”
Several policemen were stunned: It seems quite reasonable? They vaguely feel like they are listening to detectives making up stories...
Chapter completed!