The Advent of the Infinite King

"It's very dangerous, Xie Chen, come down quickly." Mao Lilan worried.

Xie Chen seemed to have missed the ceramic kettle, and dropped it. Everyone shrank in fright, and there was no time to pick it up. The vase fell to pieces on the ground.

Another piece of work placed in the warehouse was broken. The students looked at Kikuemon, thinking that the teacher would be furious this time, but unexpectedly Kikuemon's gaze was very calm, and he didn't even blink. a bit.

Police officer Mu Mu looked at the debris all over the floor, and suddenly found a mobile phone among the debris, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "This is... a mobile phone!"

He hurried over to pick up the mobile phone, "Why is the mobile phone in this kettle?"

Xie Chen jumped off the cabinet, walked to the door, and continued speaking in Kogoro Mouri's voice.

"The murderer's purpose is to carry out this plan. Even if Mrs. Tsuchiya really sleeps on this narrow cabinet, there is no guarantee that she will lose her balance when she wakes up."

"But it's different if the phone is ringing next to the pillow, in which case most people will stick out their hand."

"What's more, Mrs. Tsuchiya usually uses a mobile phone instead of an alarm clock. Yes, Mr. Seto put the mobile phone in the kettle on the shelf under the head."

"And under this kettle, it has a double-layered bottom shot. As long as the time comes, he will call. We only need to confirm the mobile phone number, and everything will be revealed. It is actually Seto's phone number."

Police officer Mumu hurriedly searched for the call records, Xie Chen turned around and stared at Ryuichi Seto.

Seto Takaichi remained silent for a long time, and neither did the others, and silence fell suddenly.

After a while, Takaichi Seto laughed at himself, bowed his head and said softly: "Please tell me, Mr. Mori, how do you know it's mine?"

Xie Chen didn't speak, and Takashi Seto raised his head and said, "It's true that I made the call this morning, but Dagu should have called when he left the house."

"You're right." Xie Chen said, "After I heard Xie Chen say that he found the phone in the kettle, I thought so too."

Seto Takaichi asked loudly, "Then what is it for?"

Xie Chen said: "But you seem to have said that when you called. It's really weird. No one answered. But, we found that Mrs. Tsuchiya's mobile phone has no power at all."

The corners of Takashi Seto's eyes trembled, and his mouth opened wide, as if he was completely dumbfounded there.

Xie Chen smiled, "At a time like this, the mobile phone will definitely hear that the phone is out of power, or that the phone is currently unavailable."

"When I thought of this, I was really sure it was you. I thought you must have called somewhere else at that time."

"Really..." Takashi Seto sighed, and regretted, "It would have been fine if the key hadn't been connected at that time."

"I still don't believe it." Kikuemon said suddenly.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

Before Kikuemon could continue, Yoshihiko Arita asked for him first: "I don't believe that you would even destroy Master's brainchild Fengshui in order to kill Mrs. Tsuchiya."

However, Ryuichi Seto turned around and said indifferently, "Even if that kind of thing is smashed to pieces in front of me, it's nothing."

Kikuemon was obviously taken aback by such a flat tone without any remorse, grief and anger were entangled together, but Seto Ryuichi's next words completely shocked him speechless.

Takashi Seto sighed, turned his head, and said with a wry smile, "Because that is actually a fake I made by imitating Master's Feng Shui number."

"Is that a fake?" Yoshihiko Arita repeated.

Takashi Seto nodded, "I have kept the real product in another place for a long time. I didn't expect that even Mrs. Tsuchiya would be fooled by seeing it broken in front of my eyes. It seems that my craftsmanship is not bad. Well."

He put his hands on his head, forced a smile, "That's why Mrs. Tsuchiya sold my work for such a high price."

Dagu Xun asked: "What does this mean?"

"Could it be..." Yoshihiko Arita reacted.

"That's right." Takashi Seto clenched his hands into fists, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Mrs. Tsuchiya mistook my work as Master's and sold it at a high price to deceive people everywhere. The people who sold it were all those stupid nouveau riche who have no vision!"

"What!" Kikuemon's pupils shrank suddenly, his voice became hoarse, and his whole body was as cold as falling into the bottom of the sea.

Takaichi Seto took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "When I found out, she had already sold dozens of them. I asked Mrs. Tsuchiya, but she refused to even apologize."

"But..." Kaoru Otani said, "Seto, you haven't had any works recently."

"Idiot!" Seto Takaichi said loudly without hesitation, "I did it on purpose, because I don't want to continue doing this to cause any damage to Master's reputation."

Having said that, he sighed deeply, gritted his teeth hard, and continued: "But Mrs. Tsuchiya told me that if I don't do it, she will kick me out, so I have no choice but to do this."

"you……"

As soon as the words fell, Kikuemon suddenly yelled at him: "You idiot!"

Seto Takashi stood there for a moment, Kikuemon didn't continue to say anything, but walked out slowly with his hands behind his back and his body bent, passing him without saying a word.

Walking to the door, Kikuemon paused for a moment and let out a long sigh, as if he was complaining why Seto Ryuichi didn't tell him about this in advance, but finally disappeared from everyone's sight.

Yoshihiko Arita said: "Seto, why don't you tell Master about this, if you do..."

"How can I say that." Seto Takaichi lowered his head and said softly: "How can I say that the price of my counterfeit products is much higher than that of Master's."

Yoshihiko Arita shook his head and said nothing.

In any case, the murder has become a fact. Officer Megure came over, patted Ryuichi Seto on the shoulder, and said with a sigh, "Let's go."

After such a thing happened, Kikuemon felt depressed, but he still insisted on asking Kogoro Mori to take the teacup away. After all, he was already eighty years old, and he was already very indifferent to money.

From the beginning to the end, Xie Chen never doubted Kikuemon, the teacup worth tens of millions was given away as soon as he said it, and it is impossible for him to become murderous because of the broken Fengshui.

After returning to the office, another celebrity found Kogoro Mori by phone.

In the early morning of the next day, they came to the cafe on Mihua Avenue.