The four of them discussed for a while, and Mouri Kogoro was quite proud to doubt everyone including Pu and Takumi.
In the end, he focused on the distinctive feature of Genya Domoto's hairstyle that resembled Beethoven, and analyzed it from the perspective of interpreting music, forcibly sublimating the essence of the case from revenge to the level of art.
If it wasn't for Megure Thirteen's obstruction, and if Ye Gengyi didn't want to wander around to increase the chance of a chance encounter, and also helped to persuade them, they would have gone to Domoto Ikki's house to arrest someone at this time.
Phew, using tools to muddy the water is not as easy as imagined.
That's right, after all, there are only a few suspects. Even if you follow incomplete clues and continue to reason, you will always be wrong...
Ye Gengyi breathed out silently, leaned back on the back seat of the car, and said a few words from time to time to guide the topic.
So time passed quietly in such a conversation that seemed intense but actually made little progress.
…
On the other side, Conan and Reiko Akiba, who were attacked by an air gun in the forest, were walking back to their high-end apartment.
The two of them looked around from time to time. The relaxed mood was long gone, and now only caution and caution remained.
It's so weird.
Conan mused.
When they were in the forest before, they escaped to a broken tree because they didn't choose the right route.
At that time, the murderer clearly had the opportunity to shoot Reiko Qiu Ting from the front, but gave up for unknown reasons...
Why, why exactly?
He couldn't figure it out and had to inquire in a roundabout way: "Sister Lianzi, are your legs okay? Should we call the police?"
"No." Qiu Ting Lianzi objected, "If we call the police, it will waste time."
"Are you worried that calling the police will affect tomorrow's concert? I can understand that..."
The temptation failed, and Conan was helpless.
Because so far, Qiuting Reiko's identity is still just a victim, but what about herself? A primary school student...
When others disagreed and he did not know the identity of the suspect, he rashly informed the police about the attack in the forest. It was hard to say what would happen to Qiuting Reiko. Conan knew that he would definitely be beaten and kept under strict supervision by Xiaolan. Get up, maybe you won't even be able to attend tomorrow's concert...
"Since you understand, don't say anything. After the concert, I will find the police and tell them what happened today." Qiuting Reiko warned.
"Oh...I know." Conan nodded.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly saw Mouri Kogoro, who was standing in front of the apartment building smoking because he had consumed a lot of brain cells while analyzing the case.
"uncle?"
"Why are you such a brat...eh? Miss Lianzi!"
Hearing Mouri Kogoro's shouts, Takagi Wataru, Megure Shisan and Ye Gengyi also got out of the car one after another.
Seeing that the two of them were safe and sound, Mumu Shisan exhaled, and a large hanging stone finally fell from his throat to his chest. It was no longer blocked but still a little stuffy.
What should we do if the suspect who cannot take coercive measures disobeys? Waiting online...
Gao Mushe hurried forward to greet you and asked, "Miss Qiuting, where have you been? Didn't you say you wouldn't go out today?"
"As entrusted by Mr. Ye," Qiuting Reiko looked at an expert from a technical association, "I went to teach Conan how to sing."
"Huh?"
Hearing this, several eyes looked over.
Shit the blame?
Ye Gengyi remained calm and said calmly: "Is there any hope?"
"..."
Qiuting Lianzi was silent for a moment: "It's hopeless, take him away."
Conan: "..."
So what... it should still be possible to save it...
"Ahem, Miss Qiuting," Mumu Shisan came back to his senses, "I have something to ask you."
"Do you want to ask my fiancé?"
Qiuting Reiko took a deep breath, walked quickly to the door of the apartment building, leaned sideways and turned the injured leg as far inward as possible:
"I can tell you anything I know, but the time must be after the concert ends tomorrow. Okay... everyone, please go back."
After saying that, she went upstairs without looking back.
"Police Department, should we follow..." Takagi Wataru hesitated.
"Forget it," Mumu Shisan waved his hand, "Since she may be related to those four people, let's arrange for a few police officers to take turns guarding here tonight."
Is it related to those four people?
Conan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and he asked without thinking: "Memu Police Department, may I ask, what is the relationship between Sister Reiko and those four people?"
"Oh, it seems to be with her..."
"Conan," Ye Gengyi interrupted Mu Mu Shisan's story and asked, "Do you have a mobile phone with you?"
"Hmm..." Conan nodded doubtfully and took out Edogawa's one, "Yes."
"Where's the battery?" Ye Geng asked.
"There is still 80%." Conan answered truthfully.
"Can I call or send an email?" Ye Gengyi continued to ask.
"Uh...but, okay..."
Conan said this and finally realized something was wrong.
The next second.
An iron fist that was late but would never be absent landed on his head.
Mouri Kogoro scolded, "You brat, have you forgotten that you were almost run over by a truck yesterday? Fortunately, you were not in danger this time. Don't run around again in the future!"
Regarding the flute and Soma Hikari's photo, Brother Sarada must have informed the police. It seemed that he could only hope to obtain information from Uncle Mouri.
Sigh... Even though I asked for the number tone, my progress in obtaining clues in this case seems to be too poor...
Conan covered his head and said without tears, "Yes, I'm sorry."
…
Domoto Concert Hall at night.
Pu Hejiang carried a travel bag and quietly came to the pillars decorated with beautiful patterns.
The entire periphery of the venue is almost entirely constructed like this in order to maintain a symmetrical aesthetic.
And there is another mystery in these pillars.
Pu Hejiang put his hand on a certain area at the bottom of the column and dug down.
Immediately afterwards, a long synthetic board, about one-fifth of the entire column, was removed.
Of course, this is not some mechanism he installed, but a hidden groove arranged at the beginning of the construction to facilitate wiring.
Immediately, Pu Hejiang took out a plastic bomb from his travel bag, tore off the adhesive on the back, stuck it on the baffle, restored it, and installed the bomb inside the pillar.
In the following time, he followed the same pattern and installed plastic bombs one after another throughout the concert hall.
Finally, he took the remote sensing device that activated the bomb and the remote control that activated the remote sensing device, and set his sights on the pipe organ.
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