Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 383 The Artist Who Is Obsessed with Things
"Haruyuki Fuji!"

This is the name of Kisaragi Fengshui's new work.

Without discussing whether the painting is good-looking or not, the famous detective on the stage seems to be in big trouble.

Uncle Maori had already taken the Death God Elementary School Student from Kazama Toshihiko. Just as he was about to apologize, he felt dizzy. He faced the audience, sat cross-legged in the center of the stage, and lowered his head slightly.

"Uncle, thanks for being here." Conan secretly adjusted Uncle Maori's posture and put the transmitter on the collar of his suit.

It was obvious that the adults on the stage did not believe what he said, so this was a good opportunity to secretly give Uncle Maori, who had come on stage, a shot in the arm.

"Mr. Mori?" Tokiwa Mio took two steps forward, bent down and asked with concern.

What happened? You just walked onto the stage and already sat on the ground?

"Could it be, could it be that this is the legendary?!" Someone in the audience who was familiar with the name Mouri Kogoro exclaimed.

The legendary, sleeping Kogoro!
There was an uproar in the banquet hall.

No one knows why this person would appear on the stage in this state.

"Ahem, Tokiwa-chan, I'm sorry to disrupt your opening ceremony. Could you please call the police now?" Conan stood on the sidelines holding a bow tie and spoke from a distance in the voice of Uncle Maori.

"Oh!"

"I never thought I could see this kind of show!" Lin Feng clapped his hands twice, looking at the stage, and said with interest.

“……” Xiao Ai glanced at this guy.

Mio Tokiwa glanced at the teacher who remained silent, then turned and signaled her secretary, Ms. Sawaguchi, to call the police.

"Everyone, it looks like we have to pause our opening ceremony for a while..."

……

Coincidentally, Officer Megure was on duty in Nishitama City. When he received the call and heard that it was about the twin towers, he rushed over directly.

"Brother Maori, brother Lin Feng, you are all here." Fat Ju walked behind the closed curtain and greeted the two of them.

It seemed like nothing happened at the scene, so how did Kogoro enter a sleeping state directly?

"Let's get right into it."

"Mr. Kisaragi Minemizu, that pearl necklace was given to junior Tokiwa by you, right?" Uncle Mori sat upright, without any intention of talking nonsense, and quickly began to analyze and reason about the case.

The main thing is to wait for the police to arrive. More than ten minutes have passed. The reasoning process must be accelerated. If someone wakes up, it will be over.

"That's true." Ruyue Fengshui, who was leaning on a crutch, did not deny it, and his expression did not change at all. He admitted it.

Mio Tokiwa touched her empty neck and had some bad guesses in her mind.

"You deliberately made the clasp of that pearl necklace easy to undo."

"After the three of you found your positions on the stage, you took out the weapon you had prepared and tried to swap it with the necklace on Tokiwa-san's neck."

Uncle Maori talked about the process of committing the crime.

However, this process was probably only understood by Tokiwa Mio and Kisaragi Minemizu. As a victim, the former only had a vague understanding of it.

"The murder weapon?"

"Switching?" Inspector Megure's face was full of question marks.

"The murder weapon is a pearl necklace of the same style, and a piano wire connects it to the curtain raising and lowering mechanism." Uncle Maori said and paused.

"So, he walked up to Ms. Tokiwa in the dark, untied her pearl necklace, and then tried to put another tampered necklace around her neck, right?"

Inspector Megure turned around, looked up and took a closer look.

Connected to the mechanism for raising and lowering the curtain...

"Inspector, over there!" Officer Takagi said, pointing at the painting of Fuji in spring snow.

On the snow-capped Mount Fuji, a string of pearls hanging from a thin thread quietly lay there, inconspicuous. "This, this is it!"

When everyone saw the pearl necklace hung in this position, they truly understood how serious the consequences would be if Tokiwa Mio wore the necklace.

Three or four meters above the ground, this terrifying force would lift a person up in an instant, and it would be too late to rescue him.

At this moment, Tokiwa Mio was also frightened, her face turned pale and she was speechless.

Her teacher actually appeared beside her after the necklace loosened and fell off, and wanted to help.

If the kid who called himself a detective hadn't stopped him, what came now would not be a police car, but a forensic doctor in an ambulance.

"It seems I don't need to say anything more."

Kisaragi Fengshui looked up at his own painting.

"No, you still need to tell me something about Councilman Oki." Conan saw the other party's look and knew that he didn't need to produce any more evidence, so he asked directly.

“That broken Mount Fuji was also left by me.” Ruyue Fengshui let out a sigh, still staring at his painting.

The wine glass that was forcefully broken into two halves represents Mount Fuji.

"Could it be?"

Tokiwa Mio's face showed a strange expression, and it seemed that she had thought of the so-called motive.

"You've also been to my studio, right? Since you built this building, I have never opened the curtains." Ruyue Fengshui's motive for murder was simple.

He spent all his money to build a studio and a home on the hill facing Mount Fuji, but the twin towers split them in the middle.

"Is that why you took action against Ms. Tokiwa, the owner of the building, and Mr. Oki, the man who pushed for the bill amendment?" Inspector Megure nodded and understood.

Just this motivation...

"In fact, we have already reserved an office floor in Building A for you to use as a studio!" said Miss Sawaguchi, the secretary.

The female boss of our company is actually quite weird. On the one hand, she bought a lot of Mr. Ruzuki's paintings at low prices and then sold them at high prices. On the other hand, she respects this teacher very much.

This can be seen from their daily words and deeds, where they always welcome and send off.

Actually, an artist means nothing to capital.

"..."

"Really?" After a long silence, Ruyue Fengshui glanced at his disciple, slowly took something out of his sleeve and brought it to his mouth.

"Aren't we always stopping and walking throughout our lives? Since this place is blocked, we should go to another place to enjoy the scenery!" Lin Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the old man's wrist.

Are all artists so easily obsessed with trivial matters that they even prepare poison in advance...

Inspector Megure quickly took the Kisaragi Mine water in his hands.

"If I had said so earlier and reserved a studio, this wouldn't have happened." Mio Tokiwa shook her head as she watched her former teacher being handcuffed.

"Ah!"

When the dust settled, Uncle Maori sneezed and finally woke up.

"Inspector Megure, why are you here?" The confused detective stood up shakily and asked.

"Thanks to you, Maori brother!"

"We came to Nishitama City originally because we were looking for the Dark Knight. Unexpectedly, we witnessed your famous reasoning again!" Inspector Megure patted Uncle Mori on the shoulder and said with a smile.

"The Dark Knight..." Conan turned his head and glanced at Lin Feng, who had his hands in his pockets.

really……

(End of this chapter)