Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 February 24, Saturday, afternoon, Mihua Art Museum.

　　 The suspect in the incident at the Mika Art Museum was locked onto the staff in the museum, Mr. Kubota. Although Mr. Kubota claimed that he was privately hired by the victim’s true boss, so he had no motive for committing the crime, but how could this kind of undocumented remarks convince the Megumi Police Department. Therefore, when all the evidence points to Mr. Kubota, Of course the police department will ask him to go back.

　　Similarly, although Conan can reason that the murderer of this murder should be Curator Ochiai, and the evidence should be planned by Curator Ochiai in order to blame Mr. Kubota. But there is no evidence for the time being, and there is no way to testify against Director Ochiai.

At this time, just as the Megumi Police Department asked Mr. Kubota to return to the police station, Yamazaki stood up, walked to Mauri’s side and said a few words in a low voice, and then said loudly, “I heard that surrendering before I found out can reduce the sentence. Now the guy in that hospital is very likely to survive. You are just trying to scare him. By this time it is no longer necessary, otherwise the crime will be serious."

　　 "Scare him?" The Memo Police Department asked angrily.

"Yes, I just remember now, that guy’s injury is the heaviest on the shoulder. The other two swords just look cruel, but they don’t hurt much." Yamazaki said, "If I don’t bother, maybe that’s A sword will only be nailed to the neck, it will not hurt people at all."

　　 "You are only waking up now." Conan muttered to himself angry. However, the First Sword was really not cruel, otherwise Boss Manaka would not be able to do those things later, but Conan thought to himself, maybe it was planned by Curator Ochiai.

　　 At this time, Maori walked to the Memo Police Department and asked, "Memo Police Department, what if the pen itself cannot be written?"

　　 At this time, let Uncle Maori say such things, Conan thought to himself, Yamazaki has nothing to say, right?

　　 "Can't write it out by itself?" The Megome Police Department asked in surprise, "You mean..."

　　 took the bag of paper that was held by the police officer, and Maori said, "If the pen used by the boss can't write, then this piece of paper should be a blank piece of paper."

　　 After hearing this, Yamazaki was speechless. The previous video was watched for nothing. Then he gestured to Conan who was smiling at him and motioned to help him.

Hearing this, Conan was also dumbfounded, and then laughed at Yamazaki, then saw Yamazaki's hand gesture, and went to remind him: "Ah, Uncle Maori, look, there are very strange marks on it. It's on the top of the word. , It seems to be the trace of scribbling with a ball pen. Is that a trace that you want to erase the text originally written on it, but the ball pen can’t write it.”

　　 Looking at Yamazaki's gestures, and listening to Conan's words, Curator Ochiai thought about what Yamazaki had said before, and exclaimed, who are these people, even children...At the same time, he felt a little shaken.

　　 "That's right," Mouri said immediately, "This is not the character written by the boss, but the character written by the murderer, which was written from the beginning."

　　 Conan and Yamazaki sighed at the same time, this word should be true too, otherwise a pair of handwriting would know.

　　 "Huh?" Police Department Megome asked in surprise, "But, then the boss took that piece of paper..."

"Huh, huh, huh," Maori smiled, "It's very simple, it's what the murderer said. He said,'Look at the note behind you, with the murderer's name written on it.' But the boss won it. The note on the note is not the name of the murderer, it says "Kuada". So, the surprised Boss Manaka wanted to use a ball pen on the table to erase the name and write down the real name of the murderer The name. However, I can’t write it out. Why? It was a ball pen that the murderer had put there beforehand.

　　 The police department said, "That's why Boss Manaka will think of throwing away the pen and then rubbing the paper off with his hands."

Maori continued: "In other words, using silent video tapes and pens that cannot be written to induce us to reasoning that is different from the truth. This is the trap set by the murderer." Laughed out loud.

　　Momemo Police Department asked, "Who is the real murderer?"

　　 "It's easy to be sure," Maori laughed and said, "Memo Police Department, Cinderella's crystal shoes, you should know it."

　　 By the way, Conan thought, if the murderer was wearing armor at the time, then his body...and the armor...this is indeed evidence.

The Mumu Police Department immediately asked, "You mean to find a pair of the same armor for them to try on?" Then he looked at the museum staff present, and the Mumu Police Department asked again: "But, brother Maori, they There are quite a few people with similar shapes, and they should all be worn.

　　 Maori smiled: "No need to do this, as long as..."

　　 "Needless to say." Taking a step forward, Curator Ochiai admitted, "I did this."

　　 "The museum, the curator." Iijima couldn't believe it.

　　Momemo Police Department immediately asked: "Can you tell me, why are you doing this?"

"Because some time ago, I discovered the relationship between Kubota and Boss Manaka." Looking at Kubota, Curator Ochiai said, "I used to know that Kubota secretly sold art, and when I wanted to fire him, I found that only the boss could fire him. He. And because the boss is an investor, as long as Kubota is there, the museum can get a lot of investment. The boss who lacks money does not agree to dismiss Kubota. Originally, I didn't take this matter to heart. , I just think he'll be fine by staring more."

　　 then looked around, and the director of Ochiai said, "However, in the past two years, the museum has not received any commissions and can only exhibit the original works of art. By now, almost no one has come to visit."

　　 Mori said in an interface: "Later, I learned that Mr. Kubota was hired by the owner of Manaka, and Mr. Manaka didn't really want to continue to run the art museum, so you wanted to kill him and blame him on Mr. Kubada by the way."

"It's not like that," Curator Ochiai said, "I just want to scare him and let the police come to check it thoroughly, so that the relationship between Kubota and Boss Manaka will be exposed, and they will be arrested at that time. ."

　　Momemo Police Department then asked, "Then can you tell me what happened?"

Curator Ochiai said: "I put the sign on the aisle, and I came in and put on the armor, and waited for that person. No," Curator Ochiai said with a grudge, "It's the demon waiting for the soul to fall." Then he said to Maori. "The following things are the same as those on the surveillance video, and they are the same as you said, but the words on the note were indeed written by the demon. It was written by him a few days ago, and there are also Kubota’s fingerprints on it. ."

　　 Maori asked suspiciously, "Then why was the image so successful at that time?"

"That's not a coincidence," Curator Ochiai replied, "For example, how long to stand there, let the boss catch the gap, the position of the sticker, the place to put the ball pen. These are all calculated. Because I practiced here several times."

　　 Maori asked in surprise: "Then, the security guard sees the armor that moves around late at night, is that you?"

"Maybe you think I'm stupid," Curator Ochiai raised his head and said disappointedly. "It's all for this sacred museum, the selfish demon of the owner, Manaka, he can't take the image from me. My own baby is a precious artwork." Then he turned to look at Kubota and said, "Also, Kubota who sells works privately, I also want to punish you."

　　 "Curator Ochiai," said Maori, "this is different from painting. You yourself have been punished by heaven."

"No," said Curator Ochiai, "just like that picture, although the demon was killed by the righteous knight, he was actually baptized by evil blood, which means that he himself was contaminated by the demon. ." Then sighed, "No matter what the reason, I have broken the law, and now I have become the embodiment of the devil."

　　 At this time, Yamazaki asked: "Megome Police Department, can we leave? Go early and finish the confession, so I can go back sooner."

　　 "Oh, okay," Meguro Police Department said, "Chief Ochiai, please come with us now."

　　 "Then, what about me?" Kubota asked carefully.

　　 "Of course you have to go back with us," said the Meguro Police Department. "Tell us well, how many artworks have you sold privately over the years."

　　 "Ah." Kubota said and fell to the ground, but he was framed by two police officers. ...

　　 February 24, Saturday, evening, Meidai Restaurant.

　　 When Mei Daizi and Lan returned with Conan, Kuaidou and Qingzi were already there, packing things at the door. Watching the three of them get out of the car, Quick Dou asked: "Why are you only here now?"

　　 "No way," Mei Daizi replied as she walked, "There was an incident." Then she complained, "I haven't eaten my food yet."

　　 "Ha," Kuadou laughed, "I came here today after having a delicious steak."

　　 "Yes," Mei Daizi said grimly, "Congratulations, you are finally normal." Then she entered the restaurant.

　　 After hearing this, Aoko, Ran and Conan laughed immediately.

　　 "Uh..." Kuaidou opened his mouth and didn't say anything. This was wrong, so he changed the subject and asked, "Where is Yamazaki?"

　　 "Go to record the confession." Lan said and went in.

　　 At this moment, Mei Daizi’s voice came, "Stop talking, work quickly."

　　Quaidou said, "Did you hear it, move quickly, go change clothes."

　　 Conan immediately gave him double triangle eyes, and then followed Lan in, thinking to himself, this guy talked a lot after removing the mask. ...

　　 Less than seven o'clock in the evening, Yamazaki and Maori returned to the restaurant. When he arrived at the restaurant, Maori drank beer, and Yamazaki changed his clothes and went to help.

　　 After seven o’clock, after sitting down, I sat like this this time, Meidaizi, Qingzi, Lan, Conan, Kuaidou, and Yamazaki. Lan asked, "Yamazaki, Dad doesn't seem to be happy, isn't the incident resolved?"

　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "Boss Manaka woke up, so the nature of the incident changed, so..."

　　 "Really." After complaining, Lan asked again, "By the way, what is the key to that incident? What did you say in Dad's ear?"

"Wait a minute," Qingzi said, "Tell me about the incident first, let me listen first." So Lan told the incident. After listening, Qingzi said, "Cinderella's crystal shoes?" Then he asked. "Quick fight, do you know?"

　　Quickly laughed, "Cinderella's crystal shoes? Isn't the rest just the feet, isn't that?"

　　 "Fight," Qingzi complained, "Can't you be more serious?"

　　 "Brother Kuaidou is right," Conan said. "After the armor is worn, just let the police dog sniff it to tell it."

　　 Qingzi asked: "Then can't he say that he wore it before?"

"No, because of an accident, he left a very strong breath in the armor. Even if he was once passed through, it can't hide his breath as the last person to wear the armor." Kuadou laughed, "It turns out. He can take off the armor and leave calmly with the armor. But after he was discovered, he had to run a distance before he could take off the armor."

"He should be wearing all the clothes and then the armor, so after he got out of the room and took off the armor, he didn't attract attention." Conan analyzed, "But although the armor is not as heavy as the original, it is still not light. It is also closed. No one can wear it for vigorous exercise without sweating, not to mention that he wears so many clothes, so he must sweat a lot. This leaves a very strong breath in the armor, which It means that he just wore the armor not long ago."

Kuaidou said: "And it is sweating all over, which can also show that he wears closed clothes, such as armor. His underwear must be wet all over, and the police are coming quickly. If he takes off, he will not It takes time, so it must be worn on the body."

　　 "That's right," Ran asked. "It's strange that a curator can sweat so much. That's the key, right?"

Conan said: "Yes, and he has a lot of hair, and broken hair should be found in the armor. This way, he has just done a lot of exercise, plus he wore armor as a murder weapon not long ago, and then investigate the alibi. The murderer is determined."

　　 Qingzi asked, "Yamzaki, what did you say then?"

Yamazaki smiled and said: "What I said at the time was that UU Reading www.uukānshu.com's pen itself may not be able to write.'And' is just like Cinderella’s crystal shoes. The murderer sweats a lot in his armor. There is a strong breath left. As long as people confirm the underwear of those museum personnel, the murderer can be identified'."

　　 Qingzi said, "Yeah, you are all amazing, you two are not talking about it, Conan is also amazing."

　　 Lan echoed: "Yeah! Conan is really amazing."

　　 "Hey...hey." Touching his head, Conan smiled embarrassedly.

　　 Rubbing Conan's head, he said quickly, "Well, this kid is really good." Then he added, "Although it is still far away from me." Conan immediately gave him double triangle eyes.

"It's not that we are great, but an accident, otherwise it is difficult for us to catch his handle. Because I can't tell how far he ran from the camera, I didn't think of it when I came up, and then I thought of lightness from the copy. I thought of fast again. Then I remembered that he ran very fast, he should have sweated a lot, and after going out, he should have no time to deal with the sweat on his body. But I am not sure, so I just said those things. I want him to be shaken.” Yamazaki smiled, “Actually, the most powerful one is Uncle Maori. His performance is so good that Curator Ochiai completely loses his confidence. When I think of what I said, I know that Zhenzhong is not dead, so After weighing it up, I came out of my head."

　　 After hearing this, everyone laughed, including Mei Daizi who had been listening to them. She had been eating and had no time to talk.

　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "Okay, someone is coming, Conan, Kuaidou, let's go." Then he stood up. ...