White Bird Ren Sanlang and Maori Kogoro were sitting on the bench together. Unlike Maori Kogoro who was smoking non-stop, White Bird Ren Sanlang was sitting on the bench, leaning against the chair and casually playing with his hair.
"Really, how long do you want us to wait?"
Uncle Mao Li slammed the cigarette butt into the ashtray, looking very unhappy.
White Bird Ren Sanlang smiled slightly. He had indeed waited for a long time, but White Bird Ren Sanlang knew what would happen next, so he was not anxious at all.
" Hey, it's a piano." Conan pushed open a door and saw that there was a piano in the room. He wanted to go in and take a look.
"Conan, you can't do this!"
"Alright,"
"What's wrong? It's such a big room! Behind the Citizen Hall is the sea!"
Maori Kogoro and White Bird Ren Sanlang also walked into the room.
" Hey, why is this piano so dirty?" Xiao Lan approached the piano and frowned.
" I just need to tidy up a little." As soon as Conan finished speaking, the village chief's secretary happened to pass by the door. He suddenly looked as if he had eaten cockroach sh * t.
"No! Don't touch that piano. It's the cursed piano that Mr. Mason played at the concert on the day of his death."
"No way! How can this be cursed?"
" It's not just Mr. Aso. The same thing happened to the previous village chief."
Maori Kogoro was shocked." So, you're saying that you're Mr. Kameyama Isamu, who's holding the ritual today?"
" Yes, that happened two years ago." The village chief's secretary looked scared.
"It was a full moon night. I happened to pass by this area. There shouldn't be anyone in the Citizen's Hall, but I heard the sound of someone playing the piano. But when I was about to open my mouth to confirm if there was anyone, the sound immediately stopped. When I walked in, Mr. Kameyama was on the piano. He died of a heart attack and the song he played before he died was the song that Mr. Aso kept playing in the flames. From then on, Unknowingly, this piano was called the cursed piano.”
Conan ran over in disbelief and pressed on the piano.
"This piano isn't any different. There's no curse or anything."
In the end, he was still chased out of the piano room by the village chief's secretary.
" In short, before the ritual ends, please wait at the entrance." The village chief's secretary not only closed the door, but also used his body to block it.
" Hey, you guys are still here." Just as the village chief's secretary left, Honesti Asai came over.
"Miss Honesty, are you here to participate in the ritual?”
"That's right! Because when I came to this island, the first person I examined was Mister Turtle Mountain, so I wanted to burn incense to pay my respects."
" That's strange. That piano should have been left unused for years, but the sound is very normal. Someone must have secretly adjusted the melody for some purpose."
Sitting on the stairs, looking at Conan who was deep in thought, White Bird Ren Sanlang secretly laughed. Think about it, you'll know later.
"Moonlight!"
Conan and White Bird Ren Sanlang looked at each other.
" Oh no!" The two of them ran into the Citizen Hall at the same time.
He pushed open the door of the piano room and saw Mr. Kawashima's body lying on the piano. There were strange water stains on the ground nearby.
" He's already dead." Maori Kogoro went forward to feel his pulse and shook his head regretfully.
The people who entered the "Nani" were all shocked.
"Xiaolan, no matter what, let's inform the police first!
"Yes, sir."
"Doctor Honest, can you please examine the corpse?”
"Alright," she said.
"That's right, the letter already predicted that someone would die on the night of the full moon. Conan's expression was very ugly, feeling that he had been played by the murderer.
" Curse, it's a curse!" The village chief's secretary was shocked." This is the curse of that piano!"
" What curse? It's the sound of this tape recorder, not the piano." Maori Kogoro was quite sharp this time. He directly took out a tape recorder from the piano.
"Based on what happened two years ago, this is a planned murder."
"Kill, kill!"
" Hey, stop talking nonsense," the son-in-law said.
"Who exactly are you?"
" Hmph, I'm a famous detective from Tokyo. I'm Maori Kogoro." Maori Kogoro straightened his clothes and looked serious.
"Oh, space pilot?"
"Instant kill, 10,000 points critical hit!"
"The estimated time of death is 30 minutes to an hour ago. The cause of death is suffocation. I think Mr. Kawashima should have drowned in the sea.”
Honest Asai held a form in his hand and looked quite professional.
"I think Dr. Honest's words are right. There's a coat floating on the sea outside. It should be Mr. Kawashima's. From the door to the piano, there are continuous traces of dragging from the beach. There's also mud and sand on Mr. Kawashima's back. Judging from the fact that the door or the windows of this room are all locked, the first few minutes of the recording should be blank."
"When did this guy…"
Obviously, Conan was acting cute again." Hey, is it uncle? Brother White Bird " Looking at Conan's innocent face, White Bird Ren Sanlang just smiled and nodded, while Maori Kogoro shamelessly took it for himself.
"If this room is really locked, then the murderer should have returned to the scene of the ritual since we were at the entrance just now.”
The white bird Sanlang Ren had an indifferent expression on his face. It was better for him to show his presence, right?
However, the village chief's daughter could no longer remain calm." What did you say? You mean that the murderer is still among us?”
"That's right. Did anyone see Mr. Kawashima leave the ritual venue?”Alright, Maori Kogoro's skill at stealing the camera was indeed very profound.
" I know about this," the village chief said." I'm sure that he said he needed to go to the toilet."
"The others, who else saw someone leave?"
" Then, if you say that Mr. Kawashima has offended someone in the past, what do you think?" Looking at Maori Kogoro's question, Shiratori Ren Sanlang did not interfere.
"When was this piano placed here?”
" It was donated by Mr. Aso 15 years ago, and it's been there ever since. His name is still on the keyboard cover," Maori Kogoro opened it habitually.
"This, this is the strange music score. When I looked at it during the day, there was no such thing."
At this moment, a man suddenly screamed and ran out.
" Who is this person?" Maori Kogoro was surprised.
" He's Nishimoto-san. I heard that he used to be quite powerful, but ever since the village chief died two years ago, I heard that he's afraid of something and rarely goes out," the village chief's secretary explained to Maori Kogoro dutifully.
" Hey, the police are here." Lan suddenly ran in with an old man.
"Xiaolan is too slow!"
" Because he's not at the police station, I'm looking for him everywhere."
"Oh right, who is the person who called me?"
"It's this one. His name is Maori Kogoro."
" Oh, you're the famous one?" The old policeman seemed to have suddenly realized.
" Yes." Maori Kogoro was pleasantly surprised. He thought that someone recognized him.
The " space pilot " was killed in an instant once again. It was a critical hit of 10,000 points. White Bird Ren Sanlang finally could not help but burst out laughing.
"Alright, alright. I'm Ren Saburo, the White Bird, who's in charge of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Police Department.”
" Due to the lack of manpower in the police force, there are no forensic pathologists around. Moreover, it's already very late. You guys should go back first." Although White Bird Ren Sanlang looked imposing, he actually didn't want to take the statements of dozens of people in the middle of the night.
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