Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 19

When the police officers from the first search section arrived at the exhibition hall, the area where the isolation belt had been pulled had already been cleared. Several police officers circled the dead body, gesticulating and discussing how to remove the dead man who had been stabbed on the wall.

Tang Ze looked up at the deceased and remained silent.

"Student Tang Ze, are you alright?" Realizing that Tang Ze is an outsider and has never experienced any murder scene, Mao Lilan patted him on the back lightly, worried that he would be psychologically shadowed by the tragic death of the corpse.

"Huh?" Tang Ze came back to his senses, "Oh, it's nothing, I just feel that the murderer is quite powerful."

"Huh?" Mao Lilan was taken aback.

"Is that a sword for art display?" Tang Ze pointed to the two-handed sword stuck there, "It's not that sharp, and it's a heavy iron sword. The murderer used the sword to lift up such a fat uncle On the wall, so much strength..."

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, considering his current status, he didn't complain about him.

Is this the point?

Tang Ze glanced at Conan, what else?

He secretly looked at the art museum employees who were questioned by the police officers, and the curator with long eyebrows and long beard was answering calmly.

You can't turn around and point at people and say that the murderer is him, isn't that just writing the answer on the first page of the mystery novel and messing things up?

And he really thinks the murderer is very powerful.He thought so when he was reading comics back then, and he couldn't help admiring the real thing. The old man with a beard can swing an iron sword and he is considered to be in good shape. up, and then stuck to the wall...

The prisoners in the Ke Xue world are really talented.

"Is it the corpses found by these guys?" The chubby police detective approached with a notebook, and was stunned when he saw the faces of several people clearly, "Isn't this the daughter of brother Maoli..."

It seems that he is still a classmate of Kudo's brother... a female high school student, who is almost familiar with the murder scene...

Mao Lilan smiled wryly: "Mumu Police Department, we meet again."

She didn't want to either, who wants to encounter a murder case when visiting a solo exhibition.

She skillfully reported the process of discovering the body. After Tang Ze looked at the well-known police officers, he continued to look back at the police officers who moved the two ladders and unloaded the deceased who had taken pictures.

Seeing Tang Ze looking away, Conan leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"

A child who doesn't speak politely and doesn't speak honorifics really doesn't even pretend. With Conan's acting skills, can his vest really go through a round with the two undercover agents?

Tang Ze groaned for a while, and was about to speed up the detective. Just as he was about to speak, he lowered his head to measure the distance, and simply squatted down: "Look at the wall where the dead body hangs, there are several exhibit labels posted there, but each painting is No, is there something in the dead man's right hand?"

"Yeah, it's so strange, it seems to have reserved a place for the corpse..." Sonoko Suzuki, who followed closely behind Tang Ze, also nodded.

Conan squinted his eyes and entered the state of thinking. The Mumu Police Department behind him had already found the surveillance camera facing the corpse, and was asking someone to adjust the surveillance video.

Tang Ze pondered for a while, and felt that all the clues that should be given for the time being were given, and then he would feed Conan some clues after the surveillance video came up.

Come on, little detective.

Speaking of which, this case is rare to be solved by Mori Kogoro, who is not asleep, but today there are four high school students present, and the probability of anesthesia needles appearing is up.

Sonoko Suzuki should be the second in line to get the needles in order when Mori Kogoro is not present.

Tang Ze looked at Yuanzi who was following him step by step.

I feel like I can do it...

After half an hour.

"Sir, I found this in Kubota's cabinet!"

The policeman walked into the exhibition hall and unwrapped the object tightly wrapped in cloth in his hand. It was the helmet stained red by the blood spattered by the deceased in the surveillance.

Mumu Police Department frowned and stared at the nervous art gallery staff: "The note in the deceased's hand has your name written on it, and the murder weapon was found with you, what else do you have to explain?"

Kubota watched the police officers faintly surround him, at a loss: "I didn't kill the person, I'm innocent!"

"Your private sale of exhibits has been discovered by the deceased. There is an email in his mobile phone asking you to pay a huge amount of compensation for it. The motive is also very sufficient." Mu Mu Police Department signaled his subordinates to step forward and detain him, "If you have any questions, go to the police station Speak."

"I..." Kubota broke out in a cold sweat, helplessly looking around.

He is indeed not the murderer, Conan frowned, no, he can't wait any longer, Kubota will become a scapegoat if he doesn't point out the problem.

He turned his wrist and opened the dial of his watch.

Tang Ze, who was watching the audience with folded arms: ...

What's the matter with the criminal investigation process in this world? Why do they make it seem like they got into the crime and they were convicted? Why panic if you didn't kill the person? If you have a problem, you can just go to the police station and argue?

Conan naturally couldn't receive Tang Ze's silent complaints, he was thinking about who should complete the reasoning.

Bored while waiting, Xiaolan ran to the other side of the exhibition hall to look at the paintings. The only acquaintances who were in the right place were Yuanzi and Tang Ze.

In fact, Tang Ze, who has a keen observation throughout the whole process and provided many clues, is a better choice... However, this new classmate has only met for a few days, and he is not very familiar with the other party's character and tone, so it is easy to make mistakes when imitating.

Thinking of this, Conan pointed his sights at Sonoko Suzuki, who was waiting for the murderer to be caught.

He pressed the button, and the anesthesia needle shot out quickly.

Unexpectedly, Tang Ze shook his head, as if he wanted to step forward to prevent the police from arresting him.

Conan's eyes widened.Oops, they're standing too close together!
Sure enough, as Tang Ze stepped forward, the needle that was supposed to hit the back of Suzuki Sonoko's neck pierced Tang Ze's arm.

Tang Ze paused, took two steps back unsteadily, fell down on the ladder that the police officers used to carry the corpse, hung his head and did not move.

Wrong person!

Conan gritted his teeth and had no choice but to follow his plan. He hid behind the ladder, took out the bowknot voice changer, and turned the roller to adjust it to Tang Ze's voice.

"Student Tang Ze?" Suzuki Sonoko turned around when he found the person beside him sitting down suddenly, "What's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

"I'm fine, Suzuki-san, I just want to sit down and think about the doubts." Tang Ze's voice came out clearly, stopping Suzuki Sonoko from stepping forward to check, "It's too early to determine the culprit now Well, Megure Police Department."

"Oh?" The confused police officer turned around and looked at Tang Ze who sat down for no reason, and the faces of several high school detectives flashed in his mind, and his eyes gradually lit up, "What do you think, this classmate. "

The faces of several high school detectives flashed in his mind, and he was excited.

Could it be that Tokyo needs another outstanding high school student detective? When I surveyed the scene just now, I thought this was a very good candidate!
The Mumu Police Department, who has long been accustomed to various external brains pointing fingers at the murder scene, skillfully gave up thinking.

　_(:з」∠)_There is another chapter to be updated later, sleep for a while
　　
　
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