Detective Conan's open life

When he came to the warehouse and looked at the police officers who were busy in the warehouse, Takizawa said: "You said, what should Conan do when he comes here later?"

"Um... that's your business."

After thinking about it, Huiyuan said calmly.

"I did that to help you too?"

Takizawa Yuu looked at Aihara Ai with a wry smile.

"Who knows which way you would use it?"

Thinking of Conan's aggrieved look just now, Hui Yuanai just wanted to laugh.

"Forget it, treat it as nothing happened, um, just do it."

Takizawa Yuu, who had made up his mind, continued to look at the pottery on the shelf.

"Do you really plan to get one?"

Hui Yuan asked sadly.

"That's not the case, why should I get a pottery and go home?"

Takizawa Yuu helplessly said: "If this is left at home, can Xiao Wei let the Destruction King let it go?"

"...Also, what are you still picking here?"

Ai Huihara nodded and looked at Yu Takizawa curiously.

"It doesn't matter if one is broken."

Takizawa Yuu smiled and said: "This way you won't lose the face of Kikuemon, and you won't have to take a useless thing back. You can do two things with one stone."

"Hey... I think you will sell it."

Aihara looked at Yu Takizawa.

"Um, this is not unimaginable, but it is more troublesome to operate."

Takizawa said: "The first thing is to get a proof. If you go directly to Kikuemon and ask for it, isn't it showing that you are planning to sell this thing? In addition, it is troublesome to find a buyer or something."

"..."

Aihara Ai looked at Takizawa Yuu speechlessly, and said, "Are you that lazy?"

"That's not enough."

Takizawa smiled and said, "The main reason is that I don't want to be so troublesome."

"You!"

While talking, an angry voice came from behind Takizawa Yuu.

"Oh Huo, are you here?"

Looking at Conan with a bewildered look, Takizawa Yuu smiled heartlessly.

"You just..."

"Let's not talk about it, look, I found a place to put my phone."

Takizawa Yu interrupted Conan and said, pointing to a clay pot on the shelf.

"..."

Glancing at Takizawa Yu, Conan didn't know what to say was good, so he had to look in the direction Takizawa Yu pointed.

An ordinary clay pot, nothing special.

It's just that the location is just above the place where he found those strange blood stains.

"You mean, the phone is in the clay pot?"

Conan touched his chin.

"Well, you go up and have a look, I will help you watch it below."

Yu Takizawa nodded.

"Just say it if you don't want to go up."

Conan rolled his eyes when he glanced at the police officers around him.

How do I feel like a tool man...

"Congratulations, you got it right."

Yu Takizawa clapped his hands and smiled: "So are you going up or not?"

"..."

Twitching the corner of his mouth, Conan didn't say anything. He just climbed up and picked up the clay pot that Takizawa Yu just pointed to and looked inside.

"Well, it is indeed in this clay pot."

After coming down, Conan nodded and said, "That clay pot has a double bottom. It is probably made specially. The phone is placed on the lower layer. It is difficult to find if you don't look carefully."

After speaking, he looked at Takizawa strangely and said: "You didn't go up just now, how do you know that the phone is in that clay pot?"

"Guess it."

"Do you think I will believe?"

Conan looked at Takizawa Yu with contempt. Does this guy think his IQ is low?

"of course."

Takizawa Yu nodded naturally.

"...Forget it."

Shaking his head, Conan said, "Now that the evidence is ready, it's time to find my uncle."

"Then leave it to you. Ai and I will go back to the lobby first."

Takizawa Yuu waved his hand and said, "You'll tell Kikuemon the pottery I chose for the cell phone later, and then just break it."

"Ok?"

Conan glanced at Yu Takizawa in surprise: "So generous?"

"How can I say that people are also lonely old people now, and I have to be a little measured."

Takizawa shook his head and said, "After you expose the incident later, there are only two disciples under his sect."

"Uh..."

Conan heard that Takizawa Yu said that it seemed to be true.

The son is dead, his wife is dead, and now the daughter-in-law is also dead, especially after telling the truth later, the most proud disciple is going to jail.

"This is really..."

Shaking his head, Conan sighed helplessly.

Sympathy is one thing, and the truth is another, so Conan never thought of hiding it for others.

"Come on yourself."

Takizawa Yuu smiled, and then left with Aihara Ai.

"...You said, what was the motive of that Seto Ryuichi?"

On the way, Hui Yuan asked sadly.

"Should it be the earthenware basin reselling his works?"

Takizawa Yu said: "Isn't it said that his recent works have decreased a lot? Moreover, most of his work styles imitate Kikuemon. If you are seen by wealthy people who don't know how to do it, you will think it is Kikuemon You can buy it at a high price, right?"

"That's it."

Nodded, Hui Yuanai didn't say anything.

"...I still really want to get Luwei in the courtyard."

Takizawa Yu looked at Lu Weidao in the courtyard that made the sound of bamboo sound.

"Aren't you afraid of being demolished?"

"amount..."

After a wry smile for a while, Takizawa said: "It seems that I have to let Xiaoyuan look at it after I go back."

"Ha ha."

...

"What? The murderer was Seto Ryuichi, right?"

After waiting in the hall for a while, Conan, Molilan and others walked in.

"It was him. The reason for killing Ms. Tsuchiya was because Ms. Tsuchiya used the name of Kikuemon to resell Seto Ryuichi's work, so she committed the crime because she was unwilling to do so."

Conan nodded and said, "By the way, after Kikuemon knew that the pottery you picked was the broken pot, he said that he would make up for you one more."

"Uh... so persistent?" Takizawa Yuu smiled bitterly.

"How do I know?"

Conan shrugged.

"Found it, brother, are you here?"

At this moment, Kikuemon suddenly walked in holding a wooden box.

"What are you?"

Takizawa Yu looked at Kikuemon inexplicably.

"Hahaha, little brother, the pottery you picked is broken, the old man will give you another one."

Kikuemon smiled, and then sent the clay pot to Takizawa Yuu.

"This..."

Looking at the wooden box with a wry smile, Takizawa Yuu also vaguely guessed what was inside.

"Old gentleman, I still don't need it?"

Kikuemon said: "This is not possible. I have never taken back what I said by Kikuemon. Besides, the pottery has not been handed over to you before. Just this."

"Uh, all right."

After accepting it helplessly, Takizawa Yuu felt his arm was pulled a few times.

"I said, it shouldn't be..."

After Kikuemon walked out, Conan looked at the wooden box uncertainly.

"It should be the'should not' you said." Takizawa Yuu said helplessly.

"Do you know what I want to say?"

Conan glanced at Yu Takizawa strangely.

"Isn't it Feng Shui Wan?"

Takizawa Yuu had an expression that I had already seen through, and said, "The one that the Tsuchiya basin broke yesterday was probably a fake made by Ryuichi Seto? The real Fengshui Maru was hidden by him."

"...You guessed it?"

Conan asked depressedly.

"No, you see, Seto Takashi is very respectful of Kikuemon's attitude, so I guess he can't do anything to destroy his master's work, so he simply replaces it with a fake. Anyway, it will eventually achieve the goal. It's not hard to guess, right?"

Takizawa Yuu smiled.

"...Ha ha."

"Well, don't talk about this, I will put this thing in the art gallery, and I will ask Mr. Maori to get it back for me later.

Takizawa Yu patted the wooden box, then stood up and asked Huihara, "Go back?"

"Ok."

After greeted Kikuemon again, they left directly.

"Almost almost there, right?"

Takizawa Yu asked.

"...Kid?"

Conan thought for a while, nodded and said, "A few days will be the date when he sent the notice letter last time."

"Oh, got it."