"Yes," the administrator smiled and sighed, "That was when Mr. Motomachi was still alive. He seemed to have brought Mr. Chi to find some photos and asked someone to make a copy of the photos. Later, Ms. Elizabeth passed away. Well, he worked hard for two days before sending the photo to the room to Mr. Chi."
"What photos are they looking for?"
Conan pretended to look like an innocent and curious child, wondering if it was related to this incident, "Were they the only two people here at that time?"
For example, Chi Fei came here for another purpose. He and Motomachi Seizo were investigating something. But just after they found important clues, Motomachi Seizo died
In that case, he would have to consider whether the direction of the investigation of the incident should be changed.
The administrator recalled, "That day, Ms. Elizabeth, Ms. Tsurumi, Mr. Oyama, and Ms. Anko who had left were all present. It seemed that Ms. Elizabeth was taking them to visit Egamihara. Mr. Chi suddenly mentioned some photos, and they We came here together, and since Mr. Motomachi received it personally, I don¡¯t know what kind of photo it is.¡±
"Yeah¡¡"
As soon as Conan heard that there were so many people present, he knew that his guess was wrong. If it was a secret discussion or investigation, it would be impossible to bring so many people. It should be just to take some photos. "By the way, that was something Ms. Elizabeth didn't bring before her death." How many days? She actually took Brother Chi and the others to visit Jiangshenyuan in person? "
"It was probably two days before Ms. Elizabeth passed away," the administrator sighed. "Actually, Ms. Elizabeth had been ill for a long time. In the two days when Mr. Chi and the others came here, they seemed to suddenly become more energetic. Some people speculated that this old man was over a hundred years old. Will she be able to create another miracle? Some people say it was just a flashback, but Ms. Elizabeth died at the end of her life and did not suffer much when she died"
Conan nodded, thinking that "returning to the light" was reasonable, so he didn't take it to heart and sat down at the table to open a copy of the newspaper and read through it.
During this period, the hotel manager came once, brought afternoon tea and a plate of snacks, and left without further interruption.
Haiyuan Ai sat aside, drinking afternoon tea leisurely. After Conan read all the copies of the newspaper, he said, "I remember Mr. Dashan mentioned to us that they had already investigated the Sophia incident. newspaper, you deliberately didn¡¯t go back to your room and came here to secretly read it again. Are you suspecting something is wrong with them?"
"Please, I just want to see if I have overlooked anything," Conan raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow, "I'm not going back, I'm just worried that Yuanta and the others will pester me and ask questions. Now I don't understand the murderer's killing methods at all. , I really am not in the mood to explain anything to them By the way, since Yuantai saw me coming in the lobby on the first floor, why didn't they come looking for me? "
"The doctor and I guess that you are not in the mood to deal with them. Tell them that Brother Fei Chi is sleeping in the room. It would be very dangerous to leave Brother Fei Chi alone. But we can't leave anyone behind, so why not They are waiting for you in the living room of the suite to bring you back with clues. You have temporarily delayed them," Haiyuan Ai reminded with some gloating, "So if you don't gain anything, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of their entanglement. So, you can watch it again. Have you found these newspapers?"
"No, it is worth noting that someone witnessed several teenage children escaping at that time. This has been discovered before. Also, it only said that Sofia's body was found and did not mention the baby's body. Based on the police force in those years, it should be assumed that Sophia's son was burned to death together, but Mr. Miura also said that during that period, Elizabeth often helped Sophia take care of the child. The child was probably with Elizabeth on the night of the fire. It was a fluke. Escaped" Conan said, got up and walked to the bookshelf, looked at the books on it, found a photo album from the dust traces, and took it back to the table, "After that, for some unknown reason, Elizabeth concealed his return. The thing about life is that after decades, he heard some secrets about his mother's death from somewhere, and thus took revenge on the detective team back then. This is what he had thought of before."
"Calculating the age, that child should be in his sixties now. There are many people of this age in Jiang Shenyuan." Haibara Ai thought and looked at Conan who was flipping through the photo album. "Father Sakuragi has been taking care of Miss Tsurumi. It is doubtful, but it may be that his personality is like this. There should be no clues in the photo album. The child was only about one year old at that time. Even if there are photos, they are only from the baby period. It is difficult to guess who he is now through the photos. Even if you leave it to a doctor and use software to create his sixty-year-old appearance, it is unlikely that you will get accurate results"
"Yeah, I don't expect any clues in the photo album. I'm just a little curious about what photos Brother Chi is looking for. It's good to put the case aside for the time being and let my brain cool down."I passed through the basement. During that period, the gas pipes were supposed to be used for lighting. However, after the city was connected to electricity, the gas pipes were abandoned. But what method could the murderer use to make Mr. Toda sleep, and then use the gas pipes to attack Pour tap water into the basement, wait until the tap water reaches a certain height, and then inject the scent of elderflower into it"
"This is a hotel," Haiyuan Ai pointed to another location. "There are also gas pipes passing through them. They are only concentrated in some directions on the first floor. The murderer can block the pipes in other directions and inject some kind of flammable gas into the pipes. Explosive gas, fill Mr. Motomachi¡¯s room with that gas, and then just wait for Mr. Motomachi to light it when he smokes.¡±
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