Ke Xue: I picked up a bottle of sherry at the beginning.

"Forget it, you guys come down first."

Conan found it a bit tiring to talk to them with his head tilted up, so he asked them to come down.

Soon after.

Professor Agasa and his companions came down from the low cliff. After they reunited, Conan couldn't wait to ask, "Where's your phone?"

The Doctor took out his phone and handed it to him.

The content of the text message was a suicide note.

Conan was shocked when he saw the suicide note, especially the content on it, which made him confused and uncertain. He couldn't help but read it carefully several times before putting away his phone.

"It's so cold outside. Let's go back first so the children don't catch a cold."

A gust of evening breeze blew, and Haibara Ai felt cold, and couldn't help but worry that the child would catch a cold.

"Ah."

When everyone returned to the hotel, they found that Etsuko Nonomiya, Ryoji Amado and Heihachi Mikami had all returned, and the entire hotel was brightly lit.

When he saw the three of them, Conan glanced at them suspiciously.

Needless to say, the murderer who killed Erchuan Zhao was one of the three of them.

But it’s hard to guess who it is.

Because, all three of them had gone out just now and were not in the room, which means that they all had the possibility of killing Erchuan Zhao.

"Why did you go out? Did something happen?"

Seeing Conan and others come in, their faces all looked a little unusual, so Nonomiya Etsuko couldn't help but ask.

"Mr. Nikawa is dead."

Conan said in a low voice.

"what!"

"Mr. Nikawa is dead."

"How is this possible?"

"How could this happen?"

After hearing Conan's words, Nonomiya Etsuko, Amado Ryoji, and Mikami Heihachi were all shocked and exclaimed in disbelief.

Erchuan Hajime is dead!

He was a healthy person, whom I just saw not long ago. How could he die just like that?

They couldn't accept it.

Then, Mikami Heihachi hurriedly asked, "What happened? How did he die?"

"I think he fell off a cliff and died."

Conan said.

Erchuan Zhao's neck was broken in the fall.

Dr. Agasa added: "Also, the cell phone used by Mr. Nigawa was left on the cliff. We picked it up, and there was an unsent text message left in the phone."

"Text message?"

Nonomiya Etsuko and the other two were shocked. They didn't expect that there were still text messages on Futagawa Hajime's phone.

Nonomiya Etsuko quickly asked, "What kind of message is it?"

"That was a suicide note."

Dr. Ali said.

"Suicide note?"

Nonomiya Etsuko and the other two were stunned, then quickly asked, "What was written in the suicide note?"

Hearing this, Dr. Agasa took out Hajime Nigawa's phone, clicked on the text message, and said as he read it, "The contents of this suicide note are as follows: I invited everyone to the hotel in Tento this time because I want to explain to everyone what I did a year ago."

"Everyone was here at the time. Yes, I, Hajime Nigawa, was the murderer who killed Kawatsu Masao a year ago. I feel so sorry for Kawatsu Masao's fiancée, Ms. Nonomiya Etsuko. I single-handedly killed the person she loved most. I'm sorry."

"As for Mr. Amado Ryoji, the senior of Kawatsune Ma'ao, I also want to say sorry. I have tarnished this inn that you, 090, have painstakingly run. And also, editor-in-chief Mikami Heihachi, after I die, I'll leave the magazine to you."

"The reason I killed Hefen Maxiong was because we had an argument on the cliff that day. I pushed him, and he accidentally fell off the cliff."

"Actually, I've wanted to say this a while ago. I hope you'll forgive me, but I haven't had the courage. The police won't be here until tomorrow, so I've decided to express my apology by dying before then."

"Nichuan Hajime!"

After hearing Futagawa Hajime's last words, Nonomiya Etsuko's eyes became moist and soon tears fell as she said, "So, it turns out that Ma Xiong is really gone."

After saying that, he lowered his head and cried sadly.

"I'm really sorry. I apologize to you on behalf of my subordinates."

Mikami Heihachi looked at her apologetically.

Amado Ryoji also put his arm around Nonomiya Etsuko's shoulders and said, "Don't cry anymore, Etsuko. The reason for Maao's disappearance has finally been revealed. We even know who the murderer is."

After hearing this, Bai Quanyi curled his lips. Just based on such a poorly written suicide note, are you sure that this is the truth?

However, he knew that Conan would definitely not believe this was the truth.

Sure enough, Conan took out the handkerchief from his pocket, opened it, and said, "But if a person wants to leave a suicide note, do you think he will leave these things behind?"

Nonomiya Etsuko and the other two were all shocked when they saw what was in the handkerchief.

The seven cigarettes in the handkerchief are those left by Hajime Nigawa.

Conan is tired

Then, Nonomiya Etsuko and the other two were filled with confusion when they heard Bai Quanyi say, "Mr. Nigawa, who fell to his death from the cliff, was holding these seven cigarette butts tightly in his hand."

"Of the six left by Mr. Hefen Maxiong, this time there's an extra long one."

Ai Haibara lowered her head and pointed at the seven cigarettes in Conan's hand and said the same thing.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, the three of them came closer and bent down to look at the seven cigarettes in Conan's hand.

Huiyuan Ai said: "If Mr. Nigawa noticed the death message left by Kawabe Maao, suggesting that he had killed him, and committed suicide out of fear of guilt, then why was there an extra cigarette?"

"What's more, the extra cigarette butt is stained with blood." Conan said, pointing to a blood-stained cigarette among the seven.

The three of them looked even more confused.

Conan continued, "There was blood on Mr. Nikawa's hands, and even on the other cigarette box in his pocket. I also found that there were traces of him being beaten with something like a steel pipe on his head."

Before this, Conan had carefully examined Hajime Nigawa's body and saw bloodstains on his hands, the cigarette box in his pocket, and his head.

It was also from this point that he knew that Erchuan Hajime was definitely not committing suicide out of fear of punishment.

"Been beaten?"

The three of them went from confusion to surprise!

"Yes."

Conan said: "There are blood stains, probably because he put his hand on the wound. In other words, this is how the seventh cigarette came about."

"Someone attacked Mr. Erchuan on the cliff and stole his cell phone. So, while he was typing the suicide note, Mr. Erchuan took a cigarette from another cigarette box and put it into the six-butt box he had prepared."

"It's like arranging a death message."

"As for why he was carrying a cigarette box with six butts in it, it was because the message left by Hefen Maxiong confirmed that he was the murderer."

Haibara Ai added.

"You mean he didn't commit suicide?"

Mikami Heihachi and the others couldn't believe what he said.

"Correct."

Conan and Haibara Ai nodded.

Beside him, Bai Quanyi smiled. Conan is indeed Conan. He is much smarter than others.

Well, Haibara Ai is not stupid either.

"and many more."

At this moment, Nonomiya Etsuko suddenly looked at Amado Ryoji with suspicion and said, "Seven cigarettes, Amado, are you the murderer?"

"Your name can be spelled out with seven cigarette butts."

As she spoke, she became more and more suspicious that it was Tiantu Lingsi.

"Please, Etsuko."

Tento Ryoji looked aggrieved. He said, "According to your logic, if Mr. Mikami's name is Heihachi, wouldn't it be possible to spell it out with seven cigarettes?"

"Could he be the murderer too?"

Seeing that Tendo Ryoji claimed to be the murderer, Mikami Heihachi snorted unhappily. He then looked at Nonomiya Etsuko and said, "Your English abbreviation can also be spelled out with seven cigarettes, Miss Nonomiya."

Nonomiya Etsuko was shocked and angry when she heard this...Would I kill the one I love?This is nonsense!

On the side, Dr. Agasa saw the three of them accusing each other of being the murderer, so he stepped out to smooth things over. He waved his hand and said with a smile: "Everyone, don't be so excited. Let's talk it out nicely."

"So, when you went out just now, you didn't meet in the forest, right?"

After hearing what Dr. Agasa said, Nonomiya Etsuko and the other two calmed down a bit and nodded, "Yes."

"In that case, the only thing I can do is check everyone's rooms."

Conan said.

The current situation is that Nonomiya Etsuko and the other two do not admit to murder, but the seven cigarettes left by Futagawa Hajime can indeed spell out their names.

Therefore, we can only look for more clues to further confirm who the real murderer is.

Conan's plan to find more clues is to search the rooms of the three of them, maybe he can find something.

"what!"

Nonomiya Etsuko and the other two were shocked, and then they had different thoughts.

"If we hide the steel pipe that knocked Mr. Futakawa unconscious and then attack us when we're not paying attention, wouldn't that be terrible?"

Conan knew that it would not be easy to get them to give up their rooms for search.

So I need a good excuse.

"Okay... okay."

Upon hearing this, Nonomiya Etsuko and the other two had no choice but to nod.

The first place everyone searched was Heihachi Mikami's room.

Search every place carefully.

Mikami Heihachi, who was standing at the door, saw them searching his things and said with some dissatisfaction, "Hey, please, don't mess up my things, okay?"

Conan unzipped a suitcase at this time and was a little surprised to see what was inside: "Uncle, so you brought a telescope with you."

That's right, the suitcase contains a telescope.

"Yes, that's the editorial department's property."

Mikami Heihachi nodded.

"The tube, the stand, the parsing mirror, and the tripod..."

Conan read it out as he carefully looked through the contents of the bag.

Mikami Heihachi said, "The telescope's barrel isn't strong enough to hit anyone with. The tripod is barely usable, but it'll probably bend if you apply too much force."

Dr. Agasa came to Conan, took out the tripod from the bag, fiddled with it for a few times, squeezed it carefully, and then nodded: "Indeed, it's a bit difficult to hit people with a tripod."

Then he put it in his bag and rezipped it.

the other side.

Conan carefully observed the things in the room. When he came to the table, he saw an ashtray on the table with a few empty cigarette butts in the ashtray and a few new cigarettes next to it.

Conan said in surprise: "Uncle, you seem to smoke all kinds of cigarettes."