Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

Chapter 432: Illustrator's signature

   May 10th, Saturday, afternoon, Choyeizumi Apartment.

   Hearing the coffee coming, Conan just wanted to go out, but he heard Yamazaki say, "Leave it to me, thank you", so he thought, what else does this guy want to do?

   "Although the owner of this house is no longer there, it's very impolite to sprinkle things in other people's houses." Yamazaki said, and then said, "President Hanaoka, please take off your socks."

   "Socks?" President Hanaoka was a little confused.

"The part on the bed sheet is exactly the part of the foot. If you rub the nail polish on yourself, you should not get it on the bed sheet. Only when you rub the nail polish on others, especially when you fall asleep, it is easy to drip. It’s coming out.” Yamazaki said, “Come on, President Hanaoka, let’s see if you have Miss Choye’s signature, a signature painting made with the nail polish just released today.”

   "What!" The Megome Police Department was taken aback, and then seeing President Hanaoka's face changed, he immediately said, "President Hanaoka, please take off your socks."

President Hanaoka took off one sock with a trembling hand. He was relieved when he found that there was no one. Then he held his breath and took off the other sock. Then he looked at the beautiful pink butterfly pattern on the toenails and was stunned. .

"That is Ms. Choye's signature, and this nail polish is only on sale today. If there is evidence, then President Hanaoka," Conan said to the bow tie in a very small voice, "Please tell me, that Where is the pattern? Who painted it."

   Tanaka asked, "How is it possible, Mrs. Hanaoka, how could Mrs. Hanaoka kill Miss Choye?"

“President Hanaoka’s motive may be to paint. Please pay attention to the paintings on the wall. There are a few pictures with President Hanaoka’s signature behind the signature of Miss Choye’s butterfly.” Conan put a very small expression on the bow tie. The voice said, "This is probably because those paintings were drawn by Ms. Choye imitating President Hanaoka's handwriting. There should be many such drawings. They may have disputes over this matter. So President Hanaoka Suddenly rushed into the bathroom and killed Ms. Dieno. What he didn't know was that Ms. Dieno had just put on contact lenses in front of the mirror, so President Hanaoka would put on her glasses for Ms. Dieno again."

   Tanaka was taken aback, "Ms. Hanaoka asked Choye to ghostwrite, how is this possible?"

   "This is true. Recently, Mr. Hanaoka's paintings have been signed by Choye." The assistant said sadly, "In fact, it is Mrs. Hanaoka who has entered the trough."

   At this time, a forensic officer reported that blood stains were found in the washing room. According to the height and shape of the blood stains, it was preliminarily estimated that Miss Choye was hit on the head with a blunt object.

   "I hit the head with a blunt weapon, so I made a jump from the building to cover up the wound." Megome police department asked, "President Hanaoka, what else do you have to say?"

   At this time, Maori yawned and woke up, shocked Conan. After an estimate, he sighed. As expected, it was almost half an hour. It took a lot of time to arrange the scene.

   Yamazaki bent over and handed the coffee over, "Uncle, please have a cup of hot coffee to refresh your mind." At the same time, he whispered in Maori's ear, "Uncle has just done the reasoning."

   "Huh?" Maori was taken aback, and asked in a low voice, "Really?" Then he looked at Yamazaki and nodded, touching his chin and thinking.

   President Hanaoka sighed, "It seems there is no way to hide it anymore."

  Momemo Police Department asked: "President Hanaoka, so you admit to killing Miss Choye?"

   "The murderer really is this guy, so the incident has been resolved." Maori smiled and said to himself, "Well, that's not bad, I just need..."

   "No, no, I won't kill her." President Hanaoka said, "Actually, I was here today, no, I should say I was here last night."

   "What!" Mouri, Megome Police Department, Conan, Assistant, and Tanaka who hadn't finished talking were all taken aback.

   Lan asked Mei Daizi in a low voice, "What's the problem?"

   "Well," Mei Daizi thought for a while and whispered, "I don't know." Then he asked, "Brother?"

   Yamazaki smiled and said, "Think about it, what is the job that uncle is best at."

   "Daddy's best?" Lan said, "Find pets, find people, mark people, investigate, uh..."

   Mei Daizi said: "So it is."

   Yamazaki said, "That's it."

"I woke up here before noon today. I can't remember the exact time. After I woke up, I didn't dare to stay longer, but because I felt bad, I went back to the studio and continued to sleep. The phone woke up, and then I received a call from Choye telling me about the painting. I called the courier and went to the office where I witnessed Choye jumping off the building.” President Hanaoka said, “As for The butterfly pattern on my feet should have been painted by Die Ye while I was sleeping. She should have bought the nail polish when she went out in the morning. I don’t know when. Actually, a butterfly pattern was painted on my hand. The detectives also saw it, but I was afraid that the people in the office would know that there would be some bad rumors in the future. I scraped it off in the office's bathroom." Then asked the assistant and Tanaka, "Chono I like doing this kind of pranks the most, right?"

   Assistant said: "That's true."

   Tanaka said: "When we went to travel, we woke up in the morning and found that Miss Choye had painted on our body."

   "By the way, there are photos here." President Hanaoka went to the study and took a photo album, "Look at it."

Looking at a photo, the assistant’s face and Tanaka’s head were painted with butterfly patterns. The Megumi Police Department said, “It seems that Miss Choye really likes pranks.” Then he said, “But, President Hanaoka , You may have set this trap in the morning."

   Tanaka said, "Um, police officer, that quilt was only exposed in the afternoon, about 2:10 in the afternoon."

   "That's it." Megome police department asked, "Then, President Hanaoka, you said you left before noon. Do you have an alibi?"

"This, it seems not." President Hanaoka said, "But as my assistant said, I was the one who was in the trough period. Recently, Choye helped me draw many paintings, so for my career, I It’s impossible to kill Die Ye.” Then I looked at Mei Daizi and said, “I’m completely afraid that the things between Me and Die Ye will be known to the outside world. Not only will I have a bad reputation, I don’t know what to do when I return. Tell my wife."

   Mumu Police Department asked: "Brother Maori?"

   "If you say that, the motivation is really insufficient." Maori said.

   At this time, a forensic officer came to report, but no murder weapon was found.

   "This means that the murder weapon was taken away." Maori said, and then asked, "Megome Police Department, do you think about outsiders?"

   "Uncle," Conan pulled Maori and pointed to President Hanaoka, "Take me to this uncle's studio. I haven't seen what the studio looks like."

   "Huh? The studio?" Mouri said, "Megome Police Department, let's go to President Hanaoka's studio to see, maybe..."

   "Okay." Megome Police Department said, "President Hanaoka, please take us to your painting agency."

   "Yes, yes." President Hanaoka said.

   Less than ten minutes later, President Hanaoka’s studio arrived. Before entering the door, Conan grabbed Yamazaki and asked, "Is there any place where the murder weapon was thrown? How about that small river?"

   "Maybe," Yamazaki said.

   Conan asked angrily: "Hey, are you going to grind like this all afternoon?"

"I'm telling the truth, and you can do everything you need to do. I just have to watch it." Yamazaki smiled. "Let's go and see if there are any flaws. If not, let the police go slowly. I'm looking for someone who has met President Hanaoka."

   Conan said with some excitement: "Well, let me see what this scene is like again."

The police department led everyone around in the studio. Except for the rest room and the bathroom, the rest of the rooms were well cleaned, and there was no mess. It seemed that someone just slept in the rest room and used it after getting up. After going through the bathroom, I took another wash and left.

   Looking at the messy bed on the floor in the rest room, President Hanaoka smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I made you laugh. I walked too quickly in the afternoon and didn't put this bed away."

   "It seems that there is no problem," Maori said.

  Momemu Police Department asked: "President Hanaoka, please think about it. Have you met anyone on the way back from Miss Choye's house to this studio?"

   "I was drowsy and didn't pay attention." President Hanaoka said, "But I went to the bank on the way from the studio to the office. It was about 2:30 in the afternoon."

   The police department asked the police department to go down and investigate. Soon after, the police officer came back to report that President Hanaoka withdrew the money from the ATM at 2:28 pm.

   "Well, President Hanaoka, Mr. Courier, please come with us and make a detailed transcript." Megome Police Department said.

   "Okay." President Hanaoka said.

   The courier asked with a frown, "I want to go too? When can I get out?"

   "After checking out the exact time of Ms. Choye's death and understanding your alibi," the Megumi Police Department said.

   Conan sighed, now he can only go on the road to investigate slowly.

   "Why, didn't you see the problem?" Yamazaki asked with a smile.

   "What do you mean?" Conan was taken aback, "You found the problem."

   "It seems that Lan is very hardworking." Yamazaki smiled, and then dropped Conan who was puzzled, stepped forward and said in Maori's ear, "Uncle, that pillow and bed."

   "Pillows and beds?" Maori asked in a low voice, "What's the problem with these?"

Yamazaki whispered: "If President Hanaoka really slept on this bed for one or two hours, there should be hair and dander left. And I saw his hair on the pillow of Miss Choye’s house. It's not here. President Hanaoka may just spread the bed and lie down on it."

   "That's it." Maori said with a high five.

   Mumu Police Department asked, "Ah, Maori, did you find anything?"

   Yamazaki whispered: "Uncle, first ask who it is and when did he help him clean up his studio."

   "Ah!" said Mori, "There are some discoveries, but before talking, President Hanaoka, I would like to ask you a question, who is usually and when did you help you clean up your studio?"

   "It's my wife, she comes to check it out at about 4:30 every afternoon." President Hanaoka said, and then asked, "What's the problem?"

"Of course there is a problem." Mori told the Megumi Police Department what Yamazaki had just told him, and then said: "The things in the studio are all neatly arranged. Obviously, President Hanaoka, you haven't used it today. In other words, you just stayed here for a short time in the studio today. The time between when the quilt was exposed and when you went to the bank was about 18 minutes, and from Miss Choye’s apartment to the studio to the bank It will take about fifteen minutes. The difference is about three minutes, which is the time for you to stay here and set up here."

   So, Conan raised his triangular eyes. Is this guy saying I don’t do housework?

   "Very good, Maori brother." The Megome Police Department said to the forensic officer, "Go and investigate the pillow now."

   "No, no more." President Hanaoka sat down weakly on the ground and said, muttering in his mouth, "So, no wonder."

  Momemo Police Department asked: "So, President Hanaoka, you admit to killing Miss Choye?"

   "Yes." President Hanaoka said, "I killed Choye."

   Mei Daizi smiled and said, "Sure enough, it's him, how about it, Lan~www.readwn.com~ I have already said that he must be the murderer."

   "Yes, yes, you are great." Lan smiled.

   "But, Mr. Hanaoka, why is this?" Tanaka asked a little excitedly.

   "Because Choye used her relationship with me to coerce me, wanting me to divorce my wife and marry her." President Hanaoka said bitterly, "But she doesn't understand, I can't leave my wife at all."

   "By the way, because of the sudden economic collapse in the past few years, the design office can no longer operate, but the president suddenly raised a lot of money," the assistant asked in surprise, "Could it be..."

   "Yes, my wife borrowed it from her father, which is my father-in-law." President Hanaoka said heavily, "If I divorce my wife, I will be bankrupt immediately."

   "That's the way it is." Mouri nodded, and then asked in a puzzled way: "By the way, President Hanaoka, what did you mean by "So that's the way"?"

"I always suspected that my wife knew about the affairs between Me and Choye, but I just can't figure out how my wife knew about it." President Hanaoka said, "It seems that she was helping me make the bed and found that I was fundamentally I have never slept on it, so I know."

   Maori smiled and said, "It turned out to be like this."

   "That, sir, can I go now?" the courier asked carefully.

   "If you want to come, you can." Megome Police Department smiled.

   "No, no," the courier said, shaking his head quickly, "Sir, goodbye, er, anyway, I'm leaving." After that, he ran away. ...

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