However, it was too late. There was only Hei Zemu in the police force. There was not even a proper forensic doctor. There were at least 40 people present, and Hei Zemu wouldn't do such a tedious job if he were to ask questions and take notes alone…
Thus, Heizemu righteously dismissed everyone and sent them home for the official questioning tomorrow…
Naturally, Kurosaki and Miyamoto Yumi followed Mr. Maori and the rest back to the hotel. However, although the road they took was illuminated by street lamps, Kurosaki still felt a little gloomy.
" I'm really surprised by Conan's name deduction…"
Honest Asai was indeed shocked by Conan's performance. Conan always thought that he was still a high school detective...
"Well…because this child loves to imitate detectives!”
Although Xiaolan still had doubts about Conan, she didn't have any evidence. Conan had also asked Dr. Ali to help her fool him, so she didn't find anything wrong at the moment.
"But he's so persuasive! That's what everyone says…"
"No! I'm just imitating Uncle and Brother Heize…because I often observe how they work…"
"Compared to me, he's still far from it!”
Uncle Mao Li held Conan's head, looking very narcissistic.
Hei Zemu was a bystander, or rather, it was because he knew the truth of the matter. Therefore, in his opinion, Conan's acting skills could really win the Golden Sour Plum.
"Then…we'll go back to the hotel first!”
"Alright then! Then goodbye…Please solve the murder case quickly, because I don't want to do autopsy work anymore…"
Heizemu ridiculed in his heart. Don't want to do it? You wish you could examine every corpse, right?
"No problem! As long as I handle anything, it's very simple! Hahahaha…"
It sounds nice…There are still a lot of things that I don't understand…Moreover, Hei Zemu hasn't said anything yet…
Conan, who was standing beside Uncle Mao Li, squinted his eyes. He was obviously speechless at Uncle Mao Li's narcissism.
However…
"Nani! The murder would continue? Are you saying that this letter is a forewarning?”
Uncle Mao Li was surprised as he held the letter.
"The so-called disappearance of a shadow means being enveloped in light. The light he meant was the moonlight song he heard at the scene of the murder…"
"That's right! The song that Mr. Aso played in the flames twelve years ago, and the song that he played before the death of the former village chief two years ago, were all 'Moonlight' by Einstein!”
Hei Zemu smiled." Uncle Mao Li, you finally realized? So far, the three cases had all happened next to the piano. At least, it has something to do with the piano…"
"You guys go back to the hotel first!" Uncle Mao Li became serious and ran back the way he came.
"Well…in that case, let's go to the Citizens 'Hall.”
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"Really! Don't you think this is a little abnormal?”
In the citizen hall, the old policeman brought some blankets.
" I have to spend the night here with a corpse... and bring a child with me. Seriously..."
Uncle Mao Li leaned against the piano." Seriously…didn't I tell you to go back first?”
"It's okay…Yumi and I are policemen anyway. Conan wasn't an ordinary child, was he?”
As Heizemu spoke, he deliberately looked at Conan, but Conan was scared out of his wits.
"By the way…who moved the corpse around?”
Uncle Mao Li pursed his lips and changed the topic.
"Of course it's me! If he kept that posture, even Bodhisattva would feel sorry for him!”
The old policeman said matter-of-factly.
"Alright, alright…forget it this time. The crime scene had not been investigated yet. As a police officer, how could he not have this kind of common sense?”
Hei Zemu didn't want to complain anymore. He really didn't know how this old man became a police officer.
"Ah…Strange…Why is that music score gone?”
Upon hearing Conan's words, Uncle Mao Li immediately jumped in front of the piano." Nani!!”
"Ah... I don't think the paper is missing... Look!”The old policeman took out the score from his pocket.
"That old man…"
Heizawa Mu, Uncle Mao Li, and Conan looked at each other, and three black lines could not help but appear on their foreheads…
"Huh? This is Moonlight's score!"
Xiao Lan walked over and looked at the score, but she was surprised.
"Nani?" " Moonlight?"
Seeing that Mr. Maori and Conan both wanted Xiaolan to play, Kurosaki let go of Miyamoto Yumi and walked forward.
" There's no need to play anymore…There's something wrong with the fourth paragraph of this score…"
"The fourth paragraph?"
"If I'm not wrong, this score…is Kawashima's turn…"
"If that's the case, the murderer might come back for it…"
Uncle Mao Li was rubbing his chin as he made his deduction when the door to the piano room suddenly opened.
"Um…I went to ask the hotel…I heard that you guys were still here, so I brought supper for you guys.”
It was Honesti Asai who had come in with a big bag in his hand.
"Gulp…Gulp…"
Coincidentally, Uncle Mao Li, Xiaolan, and Conan's stomachs started to rumble…
"Now that you mention it…"
"My stomach…"
"How embarrassing…"
Hei Zemu said softly.
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"Eh? Then, Doctor Honest, you're not from this island?”
While eating supper, the bored people began to chat.
"That's right! I usually go back to Tokyo during the weekends, like a doctor working here. Actually, I've been looking forward to working on a small island surrounded by nature since a long time ago. This year is already the second year!”
"Doctor Honest, did the previous village chief, Mr. Turtle Mountain, really die of a heart attack two years ago?”
Alright, Hei Zemu felt that the people in Conan's world were all big-hearted. They were sitting next to the corpse, eating supper, and even talking about the dead.
"That's right! The previous village chief had a bad heart in the past, but when he died, his face was quite tense, as if he had seen something terrible.”
"Then…did you notice anything strange at that time?”
Conan acted cute again.
"If that's the case…then I think one of the windows is open!”
"The window?"
"At that time, it should have evolved into someone forgetting to close it, right? It should be like this…"
The old policeman was also a very powerful extra…
"Is it that window?"
Uncle Mao Li pointed.
"That's right!"
Takeshi Asai stood up and walked over as if he wanted to confirm.
"This is the window…"
Takeshi Asai stepped forward and pulled open the curtains, then turned around and said to everyone.
"Who is it?"
Hence, everyone except Honest Asai saw a black figure outside the window!
Kurosaki shrugged as he watched Conan and Mr. Maori open the window and chase after him. He picked up a rice ball and fed it to Miyamoto Yumi.
"Ah…"
Miyamoto Yumi rolled her eyes at Kurosaki as if he was coaxing a child, but she still opened her mouth and ate the rice ball.
After a while, Uncle Mao Li and Conan returned empty-handed. Although with Hei Zemu's skills, he would definitely be able to catch that person if he chased after him at the first moment, that person was not the murderer, so Hei Zemu ignored him.
"Alright then! Then let's do it tonight. Everyone will take turns to keep watch!”
"Yes, sir!"
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