Chapter 1386 Is it possible that the murderer’s name was written on the wall?

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Yamato Gansuke took out his gloves from his pocket and put them on. Then he opened the door and saw a red wall. Only the white background of the wall itself remained in the corners, and the white background could be clearly seen. ?The red color slides down and solidifies from top to bottom.

When Mouri Kogoro suddenly saw this scene, he was horrified and exclaimed: "Hey, this is the Chibi you were talking about before. Could it be that..."

Xiaolan hugged her father's arm and said tremblingly: "Are these all human beings?"

"How is it possible? It's so exposed and it has already turned dark. How can it be so conspicuous! Besides, if you smell it carefully, you can still smell a faint smell of paint!" Seeing their excited reactions, Hoshino Sora couldn't help but laugh. "Uncle, Xiaolan, you have seen enough murder cases, haven't you paid attention?"

Xiaolan reacted and nodded repeatedly, "Yes, unless the crime scene was just discovered, but that's impossible..."

"Ahem~ How could I not know about such a thing..." Mouri Kogoro twitched the corner of his mouth. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he bent down and put his hand on Conan's head who was trying to squeeze into the room. He suddenly looked at the people in the room. Spray paint can, smiled confidently, and said, "I just wanted to say this is spray paint! Boy, you want to run around again, right?"

"Uncle, look at that!" Conan pointed to the innermost part of the room, the area marked A by the police. Read the book

People entered the room one after another, and it suddenly seemed a little small.

"Yes, it is indeed a spray paint can!" Mouri Kogoro nodded, and then looked at the items placed in the room.

Apart from the red wall, the most eye-catching thing is the two chairs, one black and one white, nailed to the floor in the middle of the room. In addition, there are the white wall opposite the red wall and the piles of chairs next to the door. Two tables and drawing board by the wall.

"Did you see that? Is there a place to escape in the room?" Yamato Gansuke looked at Hoshino Sora with a crooked mouth.

Xiaolan saw the only window in the room, shook her head and said: "The window was broken, but the window is very small. Even if it is completely removed, it will only allow a child like Conan to pass through."

"Well, on the grass outside the window, we found painting supplies, spray paint and other painting materials." Yui Uehara stepped forward and explained, "Then the deceased was sitting on this white chair..."

Hoshino Sora curled his lips. For ordinary people with little power, this is indeed a prison that they cannot get out of. They can only wait to die. "By the way, the deceased didn't have a mobile phone with him?"

"If I had brought him, I would have called for help." Uehara Yui shook her head.

"Wait a minute, you mean the deceased was sitting on a white chair? The wall corresponding to the white chair is red..." Mouri Kogoro suddenly thought of something, and his eyebrows suddenly lit up, "I understand, this is the death left by the deceased. Previous message! Do you remember those names just now? One of them is pronounced red!"

"Mr. Shusaku Akashi?" Uehara Yui looked strange.

"Yes, I remember you said that he is an illustrator, right? This is more consistent!" Mouri Kogoro said proudly.

Yamato Gansuke interrupted his rant and said calmly: "Unfortunately, the person who starved to death in the room was Akashi Shusaku!"

"Ah? Ah!" Mouri Kogoro was shocked when he heard this, "This..."

"By the way, Aoi Kohashi, who married Akashi Shusaku, originally had the same surname as her husband, Akashi, but she..." Yamato Gansuke said with a touch of sadness on his face, so he paused.

Uehara Yui understood the reason for his sadness and explained for him: "She also died in the warehouse of this villa three years ago."

"Did she also be murdered?" Xiaolan exclaimed.

"No." Uehara Yui shook her head. "She suffered from congenital heart disease. She had a heart attack when she was looking for something alone in the warehouse. Her husband, Akashi Shusaku, was so focused on completing the painting in this room that he... By the time he found out, he had already missed the best treatment period..."

This is a regrettable accident. Xiaolan stepped into Akashi Shusaku's body and saw his wife falling to the ground. She felt so desperate.

"Well, luckily Xiaolan doesn't have congenital heart disease, otherwise she would fall down one day

Now, this guy Shinichi is still out there solving cases for others. He solved the case perfectly and won the thanks of the victim's relatives, but he was separated from his beloved forever..." Hoshino Sora felt And Fa, "It's really a sad romantic color~"

Xiaolan: "?"

"No way!" Conan shouted.

His cry was abrupt, but Mouri Kogoro was more agitated than him, "You kid, you're really slandering me, right?"

"Aha, uncle, you are thinking too much!" Hoshino Sora shook his head repeatedly, then changed the subject, pointed at the red wall, and said, "Do you think it is possible that the deceased wrote the murderer's name on the wall? But But the murderer covered it with red spray paint?"

"Yes, it's possible! And it's huge!" Xiaolan nodded repeatedly.

"Are we trying to make things complicated?" Mouri Kogoro was stunned.

"You may not exist! After Akashi Shusaku died, the murderer never came to this room!" Yamato Gansuke said with certainty.

"How do you know this?" Mouri Kogoro asked doubtfully.

"We found a bug in the room!" Yamato Gansuke said calmly.

"The bug...that's it!" Mouri Kogoro understood. "If the murderer really came here, then the bug would definitely be recovered. Since it still exists, it means that after the murderer blocked Akashi Shusaku, there will be no more Came back..."

"Yes, in other words, the red chibi and the black and white chair are actually the messages left by the deceased!" Yamato Kansuke nodded, "So, what do these messages mean? Detective?"

"Uh..." Mouri Kogoro couldn't think of anything for a while. He could only prevaricate casually, "He is sitting on a white chair, and that is the one named Shiraki!"

"Hey, hey, where's the black chair? Where's the chibi? What do they mean? I didn't ask you to mess around!" Yamato Gansuke shouted.