The famous criminal in the world of Conan

Chapter 455: Mr. Hutian is panicking

"Well, may I ask this officer, why are there so many tapes on my shelf?"

Shiramatsu did not answer Goda Hideo's question, still acting like an indifferent policeman.

Shiratori Renzaburo, who came in with Goda Hideo, smiled and said gently,

"Mr. Goda, please don't misunderstand. We opened these tapes and watched them during our previous investigation. Later, in order to restore the scene, we thought it would be troublesome to put them back, so we just found a random place to put them."

"Oh...oh, okay."

Hideo Goda nodded with some difficulty.

Seeing how Hideo Goda clearly felt something was wrong but still tried to hold on, Miwako Sato and Rensaburo Shiratori couldn't help but want to laugh.

Given Hideo Goda's current mental state, how could he possibly hold back from screaming out when those videotapes fall on his head?

Of course, at this time, Shiratori Renzaburo still followed Baimasong's plan, with one person playing the red face and the other playing the white face.

"Mr. Goda, let's start reconstructing the scene now,"

Shiratori Renzaburo still had that gentle smile on his face, and with a concerned look on his face he reminded Goda Hideo,

"After all, if we finish it earlier, you can rest earlier, and we can continue with the next step of the investigation."

"Um... ok, okay."

Hideo Goda nodded in a daze.

After seeing that Goda Hideo agreed, Bai Basong said to Shiratori Jinzaburo and Sato Miwako calmly,

"let's start."

"Um,"

Shiratori Renzaburo nodded, and then began to falsely recall the past.

"Let me think... the situation at that time should be that Ms. Izuki Eiko was watching the videotape here."

"But just as she finished watching the movie, the murderer attacked her from behind with a vase!"

"So......"

Having said that, Shiratori Renzaburo cast an inquiring look at Bai Masong.

Bai Masong narrowed his eyes and began to give orders.

"In that case, Sato, you should just sit here as the victim."

"Shiratori, suppose you are the murderer, now go to the door."

"Mr. Goda, come and see if the layout of our room is suitable."

"Let's start the simulation from the last part of the videotape. Sato, turn on the video..."

"and many more!"

Bai Masong had just said half of his words when Hideo Goda next to him suddenly spoke up and stopped Bai Masong.

"Ok?"

Bai Masong's sharp eyes coldly swept across the very nervous face of Goda Hideo, and said lightly,

"Do you have any questions, Mr. Goda?"

"No...no."

Hideo Gota swallowed his saliva and his body trembled unconsciously.

"I, I just think that it's better for me to play the role of the victim. Officer Sato is a lady after all, or..."

"That doesn't matter,"

Sato Miwako waved her hand and smiled nonchalantly.

"Don't look at me like this, I was the top fighter in my police academy class!"

"Yes, Mr. Goda."

Shiratori Renzaburo was also helping out, and reminded softly,

"We still need you to control the overall situation on site. You just need to watch from the sidelines."

"No, no!"

Hideo Goda became anxious all of a sudden after listening to what they said.

He was now thinking that there was some problem with the timer he designed, which caused the power of the projector to not be turned off.

Although the police have not yet discovered the problem with the projector, if the police officer Sato pressed the rewind button during the simulation, the pile of videotapes on it would hit her head...

hiss!

Hideo Goda took a deep breath. It would be strange if he still couldn't find the problem in that situation.

So, he had to sit in that position, get the remote control, and resolutely not press the rewind button.

Perhaps it was because Hideo Goda's expression was too anxious, Shiratori Jinsaburo and Sato Miwako next to him were both stunned by his shouting.

Hideo Goda saw that everyone looked at him with strange eyes and felt that the situation was not good.

However, his brain really didn't support him in dealing with such a situation.

So, he suddenly crashed.

"never mind."

Bai Masong looked a little impatient, and glanced coldly at everyone present.

"If Mr. Goda wants to play the victim, then let him do it."

"Sato, go to the living room over there and listen to the sound of the white bird running in."

"Yes."

Sato Miwako responded and walked out the door.

Hideo Goda breathed a sigh of relief, and the anxious expression on his face gradually eased.

"We're starting the simulation now."

......

After a few minutes of simulation time, Bai Masong looked at the tape that was about to end and said calmly,

"Now, the victim has finished watching the videotape and started rewinding it in order to return it."

Rewind.

Hideo Goda's heart tightened slightly, the rewind began, and he was getting closer and closer to the final time of unwinding the tape.

When he thought about returning the tape later, Hideo Goda got a headache and didn't know how to explain it.

"Mr. Goda,"

Bai Ma Song looked at Hu Tian Xiu Nan who was slightly stunned and reminded him,

“It’s time to rewind.”

"Oh, good, good."

Hideo Goda nodded, and with a look of worry on his face, he pressed the rewind button.

Soon, the rewinding session was over.

"Now, the victim began to unload the tape. Just as she was taking out the tape, the murderer quickly moved behind her, carrying the vase from the entrance."

Bai Basong's calm voice sounded, and Shiratori Renzaburo also came behind Goda Hideo with a bag in both hands, pretending to hold a vase.

However, Hideo Goda was holding the remote control in his hands, his hands shaking constantly.

"Mr. Goda, it's time to retire."

Bai Ma Song reminded again lightly.

"Okay, okay."

Hideo Goda nodded, then got up from his seat and walked towards the projector.

He didn't know how not to unload the tape, but he could unload it manually without pressing the button.

As long as I can use the excuse that the button is broken later, maybe it will be okay...

"Mr. Goda,"

Behind him, Shiratori Renzaburo, who was playing the murderer, was still fully displaying his gentle and kind image, and reminded him with concern,

"There's an eject button on the remote control."

"that......"

Hideo Goda scratched his head and said nervously,

"The rewind button on the remote control is broken, but I can rewind the tape manually."