Chapter 88

In the hotel room, Gao Cheng looks at the surveillance camera in the corner and fills in the test paper with his pen.

This activity is really strict. We not only took away the mobile phone, but also installed monitoring and eavesdropping devices in the room, completely eliminating the possibility of cheating

"What is Holmes best at... Reasoning? What's the name of Dr. Watson's wife... "

Looking at the questions on the paper, Gao Cheng's head is about to explode.

Who knows the name of Dr. Watson's wife? These are just a few simple questions at the beginning. It seems that more than 900 questions are becoming more and more difficult.

The world of Sherlock Holmes fans is really abnormal

"Isn't it the intention of boss Jingu? 1000 questions, can someone really answer more than 990 correctly? " Gao Cheng suspects that other people's test papers should be the same. Boss Jingu is at least a student of his grandfather's past. There's no reason to embarrass him.

Next to the room of Conan and others, Maori and his daughter have occupied a bed to rest. Only Conan is still with the light on and happily fills in the questionnaire.

"Question 240, the time when Holmes and Professor Moriarty fell into the valley together was determined to be on the 4th of May, 1891. What? In fact, it's very simple!"

Conan was lying on the floor in his pajamas, his two little feet tilted up from time to time, looking very relaxed. In a flash, he answered more than 200 questions.

"Next... Please write down the password correctly in the dancing portrait... It's not difficult at all, it's so cool!"

Xiao Lan sat up wearily and looked at Conan vaguely: "Conan, you haven't slept yet? It's already four o'clock... "

"It's true," he complained with his hands resting on his head. "There's no TV, no mobile phone, no newspaper, and it's so hot that there's no air conditioning. There's only one surveillance camera... It's a prison!"

"It's wonderful to take part in this trip!" Conan Meizizi filled in the answer.

The next day, Gao Cheng didn't have lunch with the crowd until noon.

Sherlock Holmes asked 1000 questions, but he gave up after answering for a while. It was estimated that he would give him a reference book, and he would not be able to answer all the questions before the time limit. However, he was so unwilling that he couldn't sleep well all night.

After all, he was not interested in the following reasoning Q & A. even if the first edition book was worth 10 million yuan, he didn't want to answer the test paper again.

But other Holmes fans are very serious, especially Conan, although also with black eyes, but very energetic.

"How's it going?" Gao Cheng asked curiously.

"No problem," Conan grinned. "We should be able to answer all of them in the afternoon."

Gao Cheng honestly shut up, he asked if he would answer, but Conan said when he would finish.

Until dinner time, Gao Chengping and uncle Maori enjoyed a luxurious meal. Apart from the lack of air conditioning and television, the hotel's cuisine is not bad. It's worth traveling.

"Good support..."

"But why haven't you seen the owner of the hotel so far?"

When the members saw that it was nearly 9:30, they called to the waitress discontentedly, "tell him to come out and change the test papers for us!"

"But... Our boss told me to treat you until he came in after dinner." What's the waitress doing for you.

"Well, wait a minute. Maybe the boss is preparing some activities."

While they were drinking tea, they waited for boss Jingu to show up, but there was no movement until after twelve o'clock.

Gao Cheng sleeps on the table and is suddenly awakened by the noise.

"Damn it A middle-aged man stood up and said, "I can't stand it! I'm going back to my room to sleep! "

"Mr. fujizawa!"

"Sure enough, the rumor is true," said a fat lady next to him. "People say that sending the first edition book is a big scam. It's very difficult for everyone to pass the title every time. The purpose is just to show off the book to everyone... Sorry, I have to go back to my room to have a rest."

"I'm going to bed, too."

Gao Cheng yawns, and the members of the League leave in spite of the waiter's dissuasion. He has no idea about the first edition of Sherlock Holmes, and it's meaningless to stay.

As Uncle Maori went back to his room to sleep, there were not many people left in the restaurant in a flash, just two college students, the man with glasses and his girlfriend. Xiaolan accompanied Conan to wait for the boss.

"Hum," the man with glasses said with a smile to the waitress, "those who left first are all abstaining, aren't they?"

"This..." the waitress didn't know what boss Jingu thought, so she could only accompany her in silence.

……

In the second half of the night, when it was nearly 3:30, Gao chengmi heard a huge explosion, followed by a noise.

"What happened?" Gao Cheng puts on his clothes and goes out of the room. When other people hear the news, they come out one after another and rush to the direction of the explosion“ what? Is boss Jingu dead? " On the cliff in front of the hotel, Gao Cheng gathered with the crowd and calmly looked at the fire on the rocks below. He was used to this kind of thing when he came out of the door. However, the killing of boss Jingu made him angry. Even though boss Jingu had no contact with Chenghu's family for many years, he was still aunt Jimei's friend. Besides, he invited him to come here this time... The murderer was so rampant“ What's going on? "“ Boss Jingu dressed up as Sherlock Holmes. "Conan's face was also very ugly." just in front of my eyes, he even fell down with the car and people... "" I think it might be murder, "the man with glasses said with a smile to the crowd." I saw the process when he fell off the cliff. At that time, the speed was quite slow. I just had to faint or kill the boss in advance, and then get him into the car, Then, shift the gear to forward, so the car will move forward automatically. " The glasses man confidently pointed to the garage and said, "the murderer probably made those arrangements in advance in the garage, that is to say, the murderer is in you people who are not in the restaurant."“ But, "Conan asked suspiciously," there was a sudden acceleration in the middle of the car. What's the matter? "“ Ah, this... "The glasses man said“ I think it's just suicide, "the middle-aged man snorted and lit a cigarette." what's the matter? Suicide still disguised as Sherlock Holmes... "" how can it be suicide? " Gao Cheng looked coldly at the shouting Holmes fans: "boss Jingu doesn't look like he will commit suicide!"“ "Oh?" The glasses man joked, "do you have any advice from the detective? You should explain why the car accelerates. " Gao Cheng looks at the scene of the incident in silence. He can't use the one minute mode, because he hasn't even figured out the clues to the case. The concrete free ground on this side of the cliff left clear tire marks, just like a road to hell, which also brought trouble to Gao Cheng. As the car fell off the cliff, the clues were basically destroyed and there was no way to investigate