Probably he wanted to fetch the painting and give it to Naoki, but unfortunately, Naoki felt that he would never be able to wait for him to deliver it in person.
After that, Naoki and others visited the Earth Pavilion, Ocean Pavilion, Sky Pavilion and so on. The time also approached evening from daytime, and Conan and Kogoro collapsed back to back in exhaustion.
Naoki himself didn't feel too well, it was all supported by his strong physical fitness, as for Fukukawa?
His old man has long been sitting on the lounge chair in the lobby reading newspapers.
On the contrary, the two girls Xiaolan and Huiyuan didn't seem to feel tired at all, they were still full of energy.
"I said, how long are we going to shop, tired and hungry~"
"That's right, sister Xiaolan, why don't we come again next time?"
Looking at everyone who was a little tired, Xiaolan was a little embarrassed, and she said: "There is only one last exhibition hall left, let's go after shopping, okay~"
"Good good."
Xiaolan acted like a baby, but Kogoro and Conan couldn't stand it.
The last exhibition hall is the theme of hell. They passed by this exhibition hall once before, but at that time, there was a sign that stopped tourists in front of the exhibition hall, so they didn't go in. Unexpectedly, when they passed by again, the sign was gone.
Walking into the exhibition hall, it looked very dim inside, with only some gray lights, which set off the hellish exhibition hall even more hell.
The exhibits inside are some armor and oil paintings from the medieval period, but the themes of the oil paintings are all of the underworld attribute, especially a giant painting called Heaven's Punishment is the underworld.
Although the introduction of the painting is that the angel subdued the demon and locked him up, but the painting shows a large area of bloody and hell scenes, which makes people shudder.
While everyone was looking at the painting carefully, Naoki squatted down and turned Haibara's head to face him, and then blocked her ears with his hands.
"?"
Huiyuan was puzzled when Xiaolan's scream resounded throughout the art gallery.
She, Conan, and Kogoro all opened their eyes, staring at the wall opposite the painting in disbelief.
Haibara still wanted to struggle to turn her head to see what happened, but Naoki didn't give her the chance.
"Afu."
"Yes, master."
"Hug Xiao Ai and go out first."
Fuchuan took Huiyuan and took her outside the exhibition hall, covering her eyes the whole time.
But now Haibara is more curious about another thing than what Conan and the others saw.
That is, isn't Fukukawa reading newspapers in the lobby? ? ?
When did you come to Naoki?
Compared to the ghost in the art museum who doesn't know whether it exists or not, Ming Fukukawa is more like a ghost, right?
Naoki waited for Haibara to leave before he stood up and looked at the scene in front of him seriously.
The man who rented this building was nailed to the wall with a sword through his throat, his feet were hanging off the ground, his eyes popped out, his mouth opened wide, and blood spattered everywhere , making this hell pavilion even more hell.
"Xiaolan, call the police!" Mori Kogoro is worthy of being an old criminal policeman, he reacted quickly, first asked Xiaolan to call the police, and then stopped the staff at the entrance of the exhibition hall who heard the screams and wanted to rush in to check the situation.
After Police Officer Mu Mu arrived, the mutterings of "it's you again", "I knew you must be there", "brother Maori, you really have something wrong" didn't stop.
But after entering the exhibition hall and seeing the scene, he shut up.
Miserable, really miserable.
After surveying the scene, the police immediately discovered the camera installed in the corner of the exhibition hall, and then went to the monitoring room to check the monitoring.
But Naoki didn't move, he stayed at the scene.
It stands to reason that after the scene is blocked, irrelevant people cannot stay at the scene, but...
Police officer Mu Mu pretended he hadn't seen it, and the others couldn't stand up and say anything stupidly.
After Naoki casually absorbed the spirit near the dead body, he never looked at the dead body again, but kept staring at the painting in front of him, God's punishment.
Something was wrong, very wrong, but he couldn't say it.
In his eyes, this pair of God's Punishment exudes a faint fluorescent light, and it is not a simple thing at first glance, but the problem also lies in this, and he can't see what is not simple.
That is to say, he has no idea what the painting is for.
But it's not a big problem, even if he didn't know what it was useful for, it didn't affect him at all to take the picture frame off the wall and open it, take out the picture, roll it up, put it under his arm and leave the exhibition hall.
In the monitoring room, the police, Conan and others also saw the scene of the incident as they wished:
Boss Zhenzhong first walked into the exhibition hall alone, looking at his watch from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone, and then a piece of armor behind him suddenly slashed at him fiercely with an epee.
Afterwards, the armor stretched out one hand to pinch his neck and lifted him up against the wall, and thrust the big sword in the other hand against his neck, successfully hanging him on the wall with the sword.
"This posture..." The keen Conan and Kogoro immediately noticed something was wrong.
I always feel that I have seen the death of the real boss somewhere.
"It's that painting!"
"That's right, that painting of "God's Punishment"! The angel in the painting killed the demon in this way!"
After finishing speaking, the two rushed to the exhibition hall, wanting to find more clues, but they were immediately dumbfounded when they arrived at the exhibition hall.
"Drawing, what about painting?"
"How dare the murderer destroy the evidence in the presence of so many police officers?"
Chapter 120
"The murderer should not have gone far, chase after him!"
The two hurried out of the exhibition hall again, wandering around the entire medieval art gallery.
But what was disappointing was that they ran all over the venue and found no one other than them.
"Brother Naoki, did you see any suspicious people?" Unwilling Conan asked Naoki who was sitting on a chair teasing Haibara as he passed by the hall.
"Suspicious people? You and Uncle Mao Li are quite suspicious. They have been running around in the venue. What happened?"
"Through monitoring, we found that the way of death of Boss Zhenzhong was exactly the same as the demon on the painting of Heaven's Punishment, but when we went to check, we found that the painting was missing, and the murderer must have taken it away!"
"It must not have been taken by the murderer." Naoki's tone was affirmative.
"Eh? Why, Brother Naoki, did you find anything? It can't be that there is a ghost, right?"
"It's not a murderer or a ghost, because..." Naoki took a piece of rolled oil painting paper from the chair next to him and opened it, "Because I took it. I like this painting very much, and I plan to take it back for collection. "
"Ah..." Conan was speechless, staring at Naoki in a daze, not knowing what to say, "Yu."
The case was deadlocked again. From the monitoring, it can be seen that Zhenzhong was killed by a pair of armor, but he firmly believes that there are no ghosts in this world, so it must be man-made.
But there is no one else in this art gallery except them, so the murderer must be among them.
Prioritize the exclusion of a few of them, because they have been together and no one has time to commit crimes.
Then the remaining Ochiai owner, staff Keita and Iijima are very suspicious.
A group of people gathered in the surveillance room again, watching the surveillance video over and over again, trying to find some details that the murderer hadn't noticed.
"This murderer is really bold. If this outfit is seen, it will definitely cause a commotion." Police Officer Megure expressed his incomprehension.
"Ah, I remembered." Xiaolan had a flash of inspiration, "I remember when we first went to the Hell Pavilion, there was a sign at the door that said no tourists, the murderer must have been killed at that time! It should have been It was around 4 o'clock, but the sign disappeared after 5 o'clock."
Because Zhishu was really bored waiting in the lobby, he also brought Huiyuan into the monitoring room. Looking at a group of people who were brainstorming, he walked to the monitoring room and began to check carefully.
"Hey, brother Naoki, don't mess around with the prison...forget it, you move." Police officer Megure wanted to stop him, but fortunately he stopped in time.
"Look, before Zhenzhong was hung on the wall, he wrote something." People were attracted by Naoki, and they rushed to the scene immediately after seeing Zhenzhong holding the paper that had written something in their palms, wanting to see See if the note is still in his hand.
"Guitan..." The name was written on the note.
Guitian immediately stood up and defended: "Why, how come, why did you write my name!"
"I think you must have asked Mr. Shinaka to come here. After being attacked, he guessed that the person was you." Mori Kogoro reasoned confidently.
Very good, Guitian can be ruled out.
"???" Kogoro looked at Naoki in disbelief, "Naoki, what do you mean? Do you just not believe the reasoning of the famous detective Mori Kogoro!!!"
"Ah? Did I just say something?" Naoki looked at Fukukawa behind him, who nodded in affirmation back to him.
Everyone was speechless, but Conan secretly gave Naoki a thumbs up in his heart. He felt that what Naoki said was right.
"Excuse me, Mr. Guitian, where and what were you doing from 4 to 5 o'clock?" Officer Megure started the case-handling process and sent his men to search his room.
"Okay, don't rush around." Naoki interrupted loudly.
"Brother Zhishu, what does this mean?"
"It means that Keita is not the murderer, the real murderer should be..." Having said this, Naoki stopped and just looked at the Ochiai owner.
"What, what do you mean? Do you suspect that the murderer is me?" The Ochiai owner looked unwilling to believe it.
"I don't have that much time to play with you, so I just said it bluntly. You wrote Guitian on the note in advance, and you told Zhenzhong on purpose. When Zhenzhong found out that Guitian was framed by you, his first reaction was to take it. He picked up the pen on the side to cross out the name, but in fact, the pen he got could not write at all.
In this way, it will look as if he wrote the death message in the surveillance, and then you can replace the one that cannot write with an identical pen. "
"Who the hell are you!" The owner of the Ochiai Pavilion looked like he had seen a ghost.
"Hmph, I'm just a poor landlord. You let my site die so badly, and you deliberately spread rumors of ghosts. How do you want me to do business in the future?"
"That's because he's damned, he's a real demon!" The owner of the Ochiai Pavilion was a little agitated. At this time, Officer Megure of course understood it, and immediately waved his hands to surround him.
"He actually wants to turn this art gallery into a restaurant! He's so selfish, I just want to get rid of him as a demon!"
"I think the devil is you!" Naoki's voice suddenly became louder, with a fierce momentum rising,
"What's wrong with him? He just wanted to change his place into a restaurant. On the contrary, you can take a person's life casually for this kind of thing? Also, why do you love this art gallery? If you really love it, you won't choose to kill people here!
Even if he is wrong, what is wrong with me?One person died so tragically here, how can I rent it out in the future?
Make it up to me!I must be compensated!
In addition to the previous painting, I also took the "Punishment of God" hanging here! "
Good guy, the picture belongs to the poor dagger.
After forcibly finding a justification for his extortion, Zhishu hugged the painting with peace of mind, and left with Huiyuan.
As for the follow-up on the scene, he doesn't care at all, what is love.
He also doesn't care whether this building can be rented out in the future. It's not unusual for a few people to die these days.
If you really can't find a suitable tenant, it's not bad to change it to "Washengsha Tokyo Event Center", there is always a way.
When he got home, he first sent Huiyuan back to the doctor's house, and then Zhishu couldn't wait to lock himself in the room, open the Heaven's Punishment and start researching.
In fact, he still has doubts about the case of the owner of the Ochiai Museum. For example, how did he, an old man in his seventies and eighties, who was half buried in the ground, manage to lift a fat man with one hand while wearing armor weighing dozens of catties?
It's impossible to think about it, where all the old men are Fu Chuan.
But the reason why he didn't bring it up at the scene was because he had already guessed the reason. If he was right, it all had something to do with this painting.
While he was researching with various methods, the spirit body that retained his self that had been kept in the doctor's uncle's villa before flew out with a 'swish' and disappeared into the painting.
Chapter 121 Little Black!
"Huh?" Naoki let out a suspicion, the sudden change made him defenseless.
He has been thinking about how to use that spirit body since he took it. Spirit bodies like this that can retain self-awareness are too rare, and it is somewhat wasteful to simply refine them into a spirit servant.
So Naoki has nothing to do except chatting with him about life and ideals every day.
It was alright at first, but when he learned that Naoki could see and hear him, and could help him, the spirit body was very happy. He had already stayed in that villa for so many years.
So I couldn't wait to contribute to Naoki, but Naoki kept refusing to agree to him, like a scumbag who only cares about the door but doesn't dunk.
So when Naoki took out the painting and felt a subtle sense of attraction, he immediately rushed in without hesitation.
"God's Punishment" was hung on the wall of the bedroom by Naoki. Since the spirit body entered, there has been no special change. Not only has it not changed, the spirit body that rushed in seems to have disappeared.
Lost the wife and broke down again.
Although he was not reconciled, Naoki had no choice but to give up when he did not come up with any results after studying until early in the morning.
He was punished by God for not putting it away, but letting it hang on the wall, so that he can study it anytime when he gets inspiration in the future.
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