No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

This person is very casual with paintings, and with a record of reselling, it shows that he has no respect for art.

How can such a person be imitated by works of art to kill people?

Conan's eyes lit up when he remembered the ballpoint pen just now.

Boss Zhenzhong wrote the killer's name on a piece of paper before he died, and then dropped the pen.

But the refill of the ballpoint pen in Officer Mumu's hand was put away.

No one would have the mind to close the pen under such circumstances.

Conan seemed to realize something and came to the side of the police officer of the Search Section.

Before they were prepared, he grabbed the note with Kuotian's name on it.

Sure enough, there are very light scratches on it.

I get it, this is a murder case!

"Hey, you little boy, what are you doing?"

Mouri Kogoro was very angry at Conan's reckless behavior, and held the back of his neck like a chicken.

Just then, two police officers came in.

"Report sir, we found this armor in Mr. Kubota's cabinet."

They pulled the sack open to reveal the blood-stained armor inside.

Kubota was completely dumbfounded, and his eyes widened in surprise:

"How is this possible? Who put the armor in my closet?"

The hard evidence is overwhelming, and it is still arguing.

The Mumu police department is very disgusted with this kind of murderer, and his expression is serious:

"There is a note written by the deceased, and this bloody armor, how dare you argue?"

"It's not me... It's really not me, I was wronged!"

"Dare to argue, buckle down and take it away!"

Mouri Kogoro leaned over to the armor, feeling a little regretful:

"It's a pity that good art has become scrap metal."

Mr. Iijima walked to the side and took the initiative to explain:

"Rest assured, this is a replica for decoration, not the original, and it's great that the other artwork wasn't harmed."

When Conan heard this, his expression changed again.

He found that the paintings near the corpse of Boss Zhenzhong had been removed in advance.

If the murderer was Kuotian, he wouldn't care if these artworks were splashed with blood.

To say that there is anyone in the art museum who cherishes artworks so much, that person can only be...

Conan widened his eyes in surprise and looked into the distance.

Curator Ochiai!

Guilty verdict, this is what he is best at.

Now let's assume that Director Ochiai is the murderer and has an appointment with Boss Manaka to meet.

He hid in the armor, and when the opponent arrived, he slashed it.

On the table was a slip of paper with the name of 'Kuo Tian' written in advance, and a pen that could not be written.

Boss Zhenzhong is injured, hits a wall, and accidentally finds a pen and paper.

He hurriedly wrote his name, but found that the pen couldn't write, so he threw the pen in anger.

Since the pen was far away from the body, the curator had time to replace it, so he could put the blame on Kubota.

Conan is a long-time Sherlock Holmes fan, remember he once said to Watson:

"When you rule out the impossible, the rest, no matter how improbable, is the truth."

Now, just make sure the curator has the ballpoint pen to convict!

Seeing that the police officer Mumu was about to escort Mr. Kubota away, Conan made a decisive decision and made a strange cry.

All of a sudden, it attracted the attention of everyone present.

He took the drawing board from Maurilan, clamped his legs, and came to Curator Ochiai:

"Toilet...where is the toilet?"

"Go out from here and turn right, there is a staircase, and at the end of the walk is the toilet."

Conan used the advantages of children and said cutely:

"Grandpa, I can't remember just talking about it, can you write it down?"

Curator Ochiai didn't know what to do, took the drawing board and took out a ballpoint pen.

Just as I was about to write, I suddenly realized that this was a ballpoint pen without ink.

Seeing the curator's panicked look, Conan grinned.

Sorry, Mr. Suzuki, I won this time!

Suzuki Qiaoqiao, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up:

"Wait a minute, the murderer is not Mr. Kubota."

Officer Mu Mu is very optimistic about Qiao Qiao's personal ability.

He even asked his superiors whether he could hire Mr. Suzuki as a criminal investigation consultant.

I saw this tool man not talking the whole time before, thinking that he had no clue, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Now that Qiao Qiao is questioning, he naturally has to give three points of thin noodles:

"Brother Suzuki, why do you say that?"

Conan cocked his mouth, showing a triumphant smile.

Mr. Suzuki did not identify the murderer until he cheated out of the curator's ballpoint pen.

It's a few seconds slower, but if you lose, you lose.

It's a pity, Mr. Suzuki.

The final winner is my Edogawa Conan!

Suzuki Qiaoqiao frowned, but gave a completely different answer:

"You are the murderer, Mr. Iijima."

When Conan heard this, his heart skipped a beat!

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Chapter 042 The Art Museum Murder Case ([-])

Suzuki Qiaoqiao is very strong and knows that reasoning is not his strong point.

Therefore, it has been kept silent, waiting for the police to gradually discover clues, and then combine them to determine the murderer.

"When the surveillance video was played, I was also there. I believe everyone has seen it. After the first attack on the boss of Zhenzhong, the murderer did not rush to attack, but faced the camera with a concave shape, as if deliberately left his feet for the boss. Time, so that he finds the same pen and paper on the table."

Suzuki Takahashi walked to the police officer of the search section and pointed to the note with the name 'Kuotian':

"Let's not talk about why there are pen and paper in the art museum. When a person's life is threatened, he actually writes down the prisoner's name in a righteous manner. It's really leisurely."

The Mumu Police Department noticed something suspicious, and asked with a smile:

"Brother Suzuki, isn't this post-it note left by the deceased?"

"Yes, you come here."

Qiaoqiao pointed to the scratches on the sticky note and explained:

"Hutian was written in advance, and the handwriting is so neat that it doesn't seem like he did it in a hurry. You can see that there are a series of scratches on it, which means that the deceased wanted to smear and revise the sticky note after seeing it, but found that The pen couldn't write at all. When he understood the murderer's trick, he was very angry and threw the pen away."

The Mumu Police Department suddenly realized, and looked at Curator Ochiai who was speechless:

"Please show me this pen."

The tone is a request, but it is an order.

He snatched the ballpoint pen and drew a few strokes in the notebook, but found that he couldn't make out the words:

"Brother Suzuki, the ballpoint pen was dropped by the curator, but why do you say that the murderer is Mr. Iijima?"

"It's very simple." Qiao Qiao replied as a matter of course: "This armor is too heavy."

"Enough!" Curator Ochiai's face was ashen, and he frankly admitted his guilt: "People, I killed them."

The real culprit failed to subdue the law, Suzuki Qiaoqiao has no points, and naturally refuses to let it go:

"If you are the murderer, please explain."

"I have pleaded guilty, what else should I explain?"

"With such heavy armor, your flexibility will be greatly reduced. The first attack of the sneak attack didn't cut Mr. Shinaka's leg. I'm curious, why didn't he bypass you and run away and call for help?"

Officer Mumu nodded, feeling very reasonable.

At the age of Curator Ochiai, wearing heavy armor is very reluctant.

If the deceased wants to escape, there is absolutely a chance, and there is no reason to squat in the corner and wait to die.

"I, how do I know why he didn't run away?"

"It was this action in the video that made me begin to doubt Mr. Iijima."

After Suzuki Qiaoqiao finished speaking, he made a gesture of strangling his neck with one hand.