in the exhibition hall
"Hey, Officer Mu Mu, I think I found the pen that Boss Shinaka used.”
Conan suddenly jumped out and said innocently.
Officer Megure took the pen, turned the button cap, and drew a few strokes on the notebook. The handwriting was very clear and smooth.
"Conan, well done."
"This pen is quite high-grade, and the color and size of the handwriting on the note in Boss Shinjuku's hand are the same. It should be the pen that Boss Shinjuku used before he left, right?”
Officer Megure nodded at Conan, then looked at Director Ochiai with the note that read " Kubota."
After all, in terms of familiarity with the boss, Director Ochiai should be the best candidate to be present.
Upon hearing Officer Megami's question, Director Ochiai's hands were still hanging down as he narrowed his eyes and said slowly,"
"This is a ball pen specially made to commemorate the 50th anniversary of the Mi Hua Art Museum. As long as it's an internal staff of the art museum, everyone has it.”
Meanwhile, Conan took advantage of Officer Megure's drooping hand to carefully examine the note.
Just as I thought!
Other than the words " Kubota " written on the note, a few curved, shallow white scratches could be vaguely seen.
Kubota was framed, and the only person who could do such a thing was him!
Officer Megure was panicking.
Maori Kogoro was the same.
Because all the evidence pointed to one person-Kubota.
However, Conan's question just now had already explained the problem.
Everyone was stunned.
Brother Jiang Li, what do you think?" " What's wrong?" Officer Mu Mu asked Jiang Li.
"Hmm?" Jiang Li was thinking about the painting.
"I have high hopes for him." Jiang Li paused.
Everyone was speechless.
Conan's expression instantly turned solemn, and his eyes shone with wisdom that was completely incomparable to that of a child.
Seeing Jiang Li, she was shocked. Jiang Li couldn't do it either. She had to ask her uncle to do it or it would be too late.
Conan opened the lid of his children's watch and secretly gave Maori Kogoro a shot.
Maori Kogoro immediately felt dizzy. He paced back and forth, and in a short while, he was on the ground.
" This is..." Officer Megure's eyes narrowed. Was Mori-san about to start?
"Officer Megure, please wait. The murderer is not Mr. Kubota, but someone else!”Conan squatted quietly at the side with a voice changer.
At this moment, Maori Kogoro, no, Conan, was reasoning with great emotion, as if he wanted to push the criminal closer to the abyss.
Jiang Li glanced at Conan, his eyes calm.
Hui Yuanai was looking at Jiang Li and saw this scene.
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. It seemed that the secret of the great detective was about to be discovered.
" Director Ochiai, can you take out your pen and write something?"
Officer Megure instructed the police officer to pick up the pen on Director Ochiai's body and wrote it down, but the pen didn't produce any water."
"It's so strange. You know that the pen can't be used anymore, so why do you still keep it with you?”
Conan used the voice changer to say something that terrified Director Ochiai.
Conan continued with a voice changer.
"In the footage shown on the surveillance camera, the murderer stopped after slashing Shinju Shinju so that Shinju Shinju would have time to find the pen and note, and then write the name of the murderer-the person who invited him here!”
"However, when the boss picked up the note, he realized that the name was already written on the note, but it was not the name of the murderer!”
" So, the shocked Shinjuku boss wanted to use a ballpoint pen to cross out the original words and write the real murderer's name, but a ballpoint pen could not write it.”
"He still fell into the murderer's trap because the murderer wanted Boss Manaka to make it look like he was writing so that the police watching the surveillance camera would think that the words 'Kubota' on the note were written by Boss Manaka himself!"”
"The evidence is this piece of paper. Other than the word 'Kubota,' there are also a few curved scratches.”
"In addition, the murderer also placed the bloodstained armor in Kubota's cabinet to frame him.
"Moreover, the murderer specially arranged for Kubota to organize the documents so that he could leave everyone's side and not find a witness to prove his alibi.”
"The only person who can do this is you, Director Ochiai!”
"The evidence is that the tip of this ballpoint pen is hidden, but the ballpoint pen in your hand can't write because you switched the two pens after you killed Boss Shinjuka!”
" I see." Officer Megure was enlightened. He stared at Director Rakai and asked," Director Rakai, do you have an alibi around 5:30 p.m.?"”
Director Ochiai was silent for a moment before saying,
"I killed Boss Shinjuku!"
"The motive is that the boss wants to turn the art gallery into a hotel?”
"That's right, he's a demon that crawled out of hell!”
"That demon actually wanted to take the sacred art gallery away from me, and Kubota, who sold art at will, was unforgivable. That was why I deliberately killed Boss Shinaka under the surveillance camera and framed Kubota so that he would be punished!”
The librarian lowered his head in fear.
"Director, then, the footsteps that the security guards heard at the Hell Exhibition Hall were…"
Said the director, who had always respected him.
"That's right. In order to successfully eliminate that demon, I've been preparing for a long time.”Director Ochiai said slowly.
Maori Kogoro and the others were silent.
"Just like what is described in 'Divine Punishment', although the demon was buried by the knight of justice, the knight would eventually be tainted by the blood of the demon. Now, I've become a murderer and the incarnation of a demon!”Director Ochii looked up and sighed. After shouting this sentence, he seemed to have aged a little.
At this time, Maori Kogoro had also woken up. Officer Megami praised Maori Kogoro a few times, which made Maori Kogoro laugh out loud.
Jiang Li didn't try to solve the case. He looked at Director Ochiai with sparkling eyes.
At this moment, the police officer who was moving the armor suddenly asked,"How heavy is the boss, how heavy is the armor, how heavy is the sword? How did Director Ochiai lift it?”
Everyone pondered for a moment. That was indeed the case.
The man in the blue suit who had been following behind the boss pushed his glasses with his index finger and said.
"Although this armor is just a replica for decoration, it still weighs 80 pounds. The sword weighs 30 pounds.”
"In 1996, the world record for men's weightlifting in the World Weightlifting Championships was still 205.5kg, and it was with both hands, so the average arm strength was around 205kg.”
"Don't you find it strange that Director Ochiai, an old man, could single-handedly lift Shinju-chan, who weighed more than 230 pounds, and kill him with a 30-pound sword when he was carrying 70 pounds?”
Jiang Li knew that this painting was different. Director Ochiai was so powerful because of this painting, so he said,""What's so strange about that?"
"A person's physique cannot be treated the same way!”
" According to news reports, in 1982, a mother in the United States, in order to save her son from a car, in extreme anger and helplessness, she lifted a 1.2-ton Chevy Antelope with her bare hands.”
"Also, there was once a photographer working in Africa who jumped into a 4.5-meter-high tree to escape the attack of a wild beast.”
Everyone nodded.
"Alright, let's pack up now," said Officer Megamu.”
Hence, the police escorted Director Luo He into the police car.
Tears welled up in Molilan's eyes.”
"There are many unhappy things in the world, but no matter what, he shouldn't casually take the lives of others!”Conan's eyes seemed to be flickering with flames.
Mao Lilan blinked her big eyes and suddenly burst into laughter.”
"Ah!"
"Hehehe, I, I'm just imitating Uncle.”
Conan said cutely as he waved his little hands and jumped up and down.
......
"Jiang Li, aren't you leaving?" Uncle Mao Li scratched his head and asked.
"Yes, I've taken a fancy to something here and want to buy it.”
"Oh, then we'll be leaving first."
Mao Li and his family said goodbye to Jiang Li.
"What do you like?" Haihara asked curiously.
" You," Jiang Li said while chewing gum.
Haihara did not blush. She crossed her arms and took a step back, looking at him strangely.
"Are you a lolicon?"
“？”Jiang Li spat out the gum and said,"
"Don't bother!"
"Humph!"
"If you don't care, then don't care!" Huiyuan Ai glared at Jiang Li.
......
"Then thank you." Jiang Li said to the secretary behind the boss.
"It's fine. This area was originally planned to be built into an entertainment area. Now that Boss Zhenzhong is gone, it naturally can't be built.”The secretary of the boss of Shinjuku said with a smile as she looked at the message on her phone.
"Alright, if there's nothing else, we'll leave first.”
After leaving the office, he saw that Haihara Ai was still looking at the Divine Punishment.
"Is it nice?" Jiang Li walked behind Haihara Ai and asked.
"Yes, it's very beautiful, but it's full of regret.”Haihara Ai said indifferently.
"Primary school students don't have to be so depressed. You didn't listen to the internet.”Jiang Li suddenly said.
"What's Wangyiyun?" Xiao Ai looked at Jiang Li.
"Nothing. Let's go. I'll treat you to octopus meatballs today!”
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