The famous criminal in the world of Conan

"So, this is a secret room!?" Conan couldn't help but say.

"Conan," Xiaolan said with some blame, "Don't disturb the two police officers from investigating the case."

Maori Kogoro also said to Baiba Song with a serious face: "Baiba, do we need to avoid this matter?"

As a detective, he can help with cases involving tricks, but it is better for him to hand over this kind of large-scale organized crime to the police.

"Well," said Bai Masong, "this case is a bit complicated, so it's better for Detective Maori not to get involved."

"Then I'll take Xiaolan and the others and leave first?" said Kogoro Mouri.

"Wait a minute," Bai Masong looked at Asai Chengshi who was silent, and said, "Has Doctor Chengshi been following you?"

"Dr. Cheng Shi?" Maori Kogoro thought for a moment, "She has always been with us and has never been separated."

"Is Brother Hakuba suspicious of Sister Chengshi?" Conan interrupted again.

"Well," Bai Masong said calmly, "You tell me, Doctor Asai Chengshi, or should I call you Asai Chengshi?"

"What!?"xN

"Inspector Hakuba, what's going on?" Kazami Yuya asked hurriedly.

Bai Masong saw that everyone was puzzled, so he said:

"According to the investigation, many years ago, Keiji Aso used his performance as a pianist to help Kuroiwa Tatsuji, Kawashima Hideo and others with drug trafficking."

"Twelve years ago, Aso Keiji wanted to leave the drug trafficking circle. In the same year, Aso Keiji died. Only his son Chengzheng, who was in Tokyo, survived."

"Three years ago, Dr. Asai Narimi came to Tsukikage Island. In the same year, the former village chief Kameyama Isamu died and Nishimoto Ken went crazy."

"Could it be that," said Yuya Kazami incredulously, "Asai Narimi is Asami Narimi? But but... "

Kogoro Mouri and Ran couldn't believe it, even Conan opened his eyes wide and watched.

He was looking, trying to see how this "beauty" in front of him looked like a man!

When Asai Narumi heard the name Aso Narumi, he couldn't help but grab the edge of his skirt tightly with his hands. When he heard Hakubamatsu say Aso Keiji, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Yes, yes," Cheng Shi said with tears and sobs, "I am Aso Keiji's son, Aso Shi."

"Then, the village chief Kameyama Isamu, including these people, did you kill them all?" Maori Kogoro pointed at Asai Narimi, no, Asai Narimi and said.

"No, it's not," Masashi waved his hand hastily, "Three years ago, I came to Yueying Island disguised as a woman. Village chief Kameyama Yong was attracted by my beauty and wanted to do something to me, but I scared him and he died of a heart attack."

"On a whim, I played my father's song 'Moonlight'."

"As for what happened today, I was with Detective Maori and the others the entire time. How could I have had time to commit a crime?"

"Who knows what kind of sleight of hand you used!" Kogoro Mouri still felt that Masanobu was very suspicious.

"By the way, did you send me that letter?"

"Yes, yes." Masashi nodded.

"Why did you send a letter to Detective Mori?" Yuya Kazami asked when he saw this.

"Yes, it's because of......" Masashi lowered his head, a little hesitant.

"You want someone to stop you." Bai Masong said lightly.

"No, that's right," Masashi saw that Hakuba had guessed it, so he mustered up the courage to say, "I actually want to kill them all today, but I also know that this is wrong. I hope someone can... stop me."

Ma Shengshi's voice was a little choked. The hatred for his enemies and the long-standing social morality have always been entangled in his heart.

"So, is it really you..." Yuya Kazami was possessed by "Mori-senpai" and pointed.

"No, that's not it. Although I had a plan to kill them, before I even started to implement it, they already..." Asami Masashi continued to defend himself.

"It can't be his," Bai Masong interrupted, "I didn't think it was his at first, I was just making sure."

Then, he pointed at Kuroiwa Tatsuji's body with his gloved hand and said, "A shot to the head. Judging from the force, it should have been a sniper rifle."

At this time, Yuya Kazami suddenly realized, "So that's it. The injuries suffered by Hirata Kazuaki and Kawashima Hideo were obviously caused by a pistol, which means that at least two people committed the crime. In addition, Dr. Cheng Shi was with Senior Maori at the time, so it couldn't be him."

"That's right," Bai Masong agreed with what Feng Jianyu said, then turned around and said to Masanobu Shiro, "I just want to ask you, did your father ever mention that there are any backers behind Kuroiwa Kawashima and the others?"

"This, this," Masashi recalled, and shook his head in confusion, "I don't know, my father never told me these things."

Maori Kogoro said at this time: "Hakuba, now is not the time to find out their backers, the important thing is to find out how they got out, right?"

"Yes, what Senior Mori said is right." Yuya Kazami responded.

"Yeah." Bai Ma nodded. The key was to crack this so-called secret room first.

The so-called secret rooms are mostly tricks created by some techniques. In Conan, many criminal schemes are carried out by using secret rooms.

But………………

Bai Masong recalled everything that happened along the way. The murderer acted very quickly and efficiently. He went back and forth between the two places and killed several people in a row, but he did not seem to be in a hurry at all.

Almost all the bodies present were killed by one shot, except for Murasawa Shuichi. Judging from the wounds, it seemed that he was hit by several punches and then shot, but he was only shot once.

The most important thing is that these corpses were not concealed in any way and there was no sign of any trickery.

This is a straightforward way of doing things. For a murderer who does not hide his crimes, would he go to so much trouble to build a secret room?

Bai Masong thought so and had an idea in mind.

He looked around the room in the office, searching for anything that looked wrong.

Ok?

The glass on the table…………

Kuroiwa Tatsuji was broad and fat, and looked to weigh more than 200 pounds. He fell heavily on the desk, and the bookshelf on the desk fell over, the ornaments fell over, and the wine bottle next to the glass also fell over, but the glass was still standing...

Bai Masong walked over, stood in front of the desk, put his hand on the glass and twisted it gently.

"Crack!"

The empty wall opposite the bookshelf slowly opened as Bai Masong turned his wrist.