The Advent of the Infinite King

After hearing Kogoro Mori's reasoning, Kanento Huagang took a deep breath, and then said, "It's really thanks to you for saying so much, is there any evidence that I killed her here?"

He walked into the balcony, stared at Mori Kogoro and said slowly: "You can't have it, because this is the first time I've been here today."

At this time, a police officer walked into the bedroom with coffee.

"Mr Morley, the coffee is ready."

"I'll help you get it." Xie Chen hurried over to take the coffee from the police officer.

Kanto Kanato looked at the silent Kogoro Mori and asked, "What's wrong with you, detective..."

Before he finished speaking, pain suddenly came from the sole of his foot, and the hot coffee in Xie Chen's hand spilled on his foot.

The burnt Huagang Jianren yelled, and quickly sat on the ground and took off his socks, "In short, I am innocent."

"What is this?" Xie Chen asked, pointing at the soles of Huagang Jianren's feet.

Hua Gang Jianren looked down subconsciously, his pupils constricted suddenly, his mouth opened wide, unable to speak, the toenail of his right foot was painted with a pink butterfly imprint.

"This is……"

It was too late to cover it up, Police Officer Mu Mu said loudly: "That must be the signature of the deceased Ms. Dieye."

"That's right." Xie Chen hid behind the curtain and said in the voice of Kogoro Mori: "Die Ye, who likes to play pranks, put on the nail polish for Mr. Huagang while he was sleeping."

Kanento Kanato looked at Mori Kogoro steadfastly, his eyes full of fear.

"Brother Maoli." Police Officer Mu Mu said in surprise, "You even know this kind of thing."

Xie Chen said: "The bed sheet is obviously stained with nail polish, and she didn't apply nail polish at all, but Mr. Hua Gang's little finger has nail polish on it, and that nail polish is a new product that just went on the market today."

"If you are innocent, you can answer me, when and where was that mark, or who drew it for you."

Huagang Jianren was already in despair, he sat on the ground blankly, his eyes were dull, he opened his mouth, but he didn't make any sound.

Mr. Matsushita asked cautiously: "It's not true, Mr. Huagang, why did you kill Ms. Dieye?"

Xie Chen said: "I'm afraid the motive of killing people is to paint."

Huagang Jianren's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands trembled uncontrollably, as if he was about to faint.

"Look carefully, under the signature of Hua Gang's paintings, there are several paintings signed by Ms. Die Ye. Those are probably the works she painted after imitating Mr. Hua Gang's style of painting, because the two of them had a dispute."

"That's right!" Huagang Jianren stood up in vain, holding on to the sliding door of the balcony and said loudly: "Just like you said, I was angry for a while, and when I recovered, I killed her. But……"

Having said that, he lowered his head again, "Maybe it's not the only reason, because I'm scared...she's young and talented, at the beginning, she was also very straightforward and cute, just like a butterfly flying around a flower ,but……"

He gritted his teeth, "She gradually monopolized the flower, absorbed the nectar excessively, and caused the flower to wither, so I tore off her wings, so that she could no longer fly..."

"Damn both of you..." Xie Chen said softly.

Later, the police took Kanento Grano away, and the cooperation between Grano Design Company and Mori Kogoro in publishing the picture book was terminated.

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After that, there was no incident for several days in a row. Although it was not a paradise, it was still a peaceful time.

On Friday, Mao Lilan suddenly received an invitation from a fashion design company, asking her to be a model for the company for a day.

Mao Lilan agreed without thinking about it, so on the morning of the weekend, they took the bus to the location of the clothing company.

"Really, it's a holiday, so how can there be traffic jams like this." Mori Kogoro sat on the back seat of the bus and complained: "Xiao Lan, would it be faster if I took the tram?"

Mao Lilan ignored his complaints, looked at the bouquet in her hand, and said to herself: "I never thought about being a model for Miss Huwu, it always feels like a dream."

"Let me ask you, is the other party really called Toya Eiko?" Mori Kogoro said, "It's the one called..."

"The top designer in Japan, Eiko Toya." Mo Lilan asked back: "You don't even know this?"

"That's right." Xie Chen, who was sitting by the window, suddenly said, "That Eiko Toya, their fashion show seemed to be suspended a while ago."

Mori Kogoro thought for a while and said, "It seems that their competitors released their fashion show first, which is very similar to the new winter clothes, so they were forced to suspend it. It seems to be the case."

"You know it very well, uncle." Xie Chen said with a smile, "You must not be a fan of outdoor Yingzi."

Kogoro Maoli was slightly taken aback, and Mao Lilan followed up and asked, "Really? Dad."

"Well." Mori Kogoro said seriously: "Don't be kidding, the so-called detectives must always care about the society in order to expand their business tentacles."

"What kind of tentacles will this have..."

Half an hour later, they arrived at the downstairs of the clothing company.

"It's here."

"What a big building." Mao Lilan sighed.

Mori Kogoro stroked his hair and straightened his suit.

Xie Chen laughed and said, "Uncle, you didn't come here to be a model."

"You brat!" Mori Kogoro said loudly, "You've been nagging so loudly."

Then, they walked into this magnificent building, Yingzi Clothing Design Company.

"Sorry, my name is Mao Lilan." Mao Lilan said to the staff on duty, "I'm here to see Miss Yingzi."

The staff said: "Let me confirm first, the chairman will be back soon, please wait over there for a while."