Conan's World: Ke Xue Wei Tan

Saying this, Sarye scratched her hair and complained: "It must mean something, right? After all, other colors have been thrown out of the window, leaving red alone is definitely not a random choice. And the deceased Akashi Shusaku's codename in the villa happens to be red, is there any connection between these two things?"

"There are also those two chairs. The deceased nailed them to the ground regardless of conserving his strength..."

"The deceased Shusaku Akashi and Aoi Kohashi who died three years ago were husband and wife, right? When Aoi Kohashi died, Shusaku Akashi was the only one in the villa. Could this be the murderer's motive?"

"Akashi Shusaku is a painter, right? Will the things he left behind need to be deciphered from the artist's unique perspective?"

"Well, I'm still not good at dealing with these."

She muttered softly, and in the end she could only sigh helplessly and said, "What about you? You are a professional."

"The truth will come out sooner or later, there's no rush." ​​Zhu Fugao was obviously very leisurely, "Besides, after hearing your long list of questions, I think it's a pity that you don't become a police officer."

Sarye spread her hands and shook her head resignedly: "There is no way, I failed the political review, and my nationality is also wrong."

Zhufu Gaoming seemed to have thought of some strange scene and said with a smile: "I heard Jing Guang say it would be fun if you were a traffic policeman. No one in Tokyo can escape your pursuit, right?"

"This is purely imaginary, I don't admit it."

A group of people seemed to be passing by downstairs, making some noise. Sarye looked back, but Zhu Fu Gaoming said as if he had expected it: "My old friend invited someone who seems to be a very great person..."

Sarye looked forward to it, turned around curiously, and walked downstairs with Zhufu Gaoming. As she walked, she asked, "Even you say you are amazing. Could it be that you are an old-timer from somewhere?"

"No, sages are in the world. If there is no way in the world, they will hide. If there is way, they will come. Today, if you are born in a civilized world, why should you suffer like this?" Zhu Fu Gaoming shook his head seriously, "This is coming. A famous detective."

Sarye raised the corners of her lips and said leisurely: "It seems that the police also know very well that recruiting talents and promoting talents is just..."

However, the setting of a famous detective is not very auspicious.

Sariye slowly looked away.

This is Nagano Prefecture. You can't chase that kid here, right?

They walked down the stairs side by side, and when they were about to enter the room where the crime occurred, Sarye paused hard.

In front of the Red Cliff Wall, the familiar old man with a mustache frowned, thought carefully for a long time, and suddenly said with finality: "I know! What the deceased wanted to say was that the murderer was a stranger..."

On the side, a small figure raised his head, his young face full of wisdom that did not belong to his age.

On the side, a police officer was leaning on a cane, with his curly hair tied back. His already ferocious face became even more frightening because of the scar on one eye on his face. He shouted angrily at Kogoro Mouri: "I I didn’t invite you here just to listen to your nonsense here! Even if the codename of the deceased happens to be red, it doesn’t mean that!”

So fierce...

Sariya was startled, while Zhufu Gaoming beside her shook his head helplessly, stepped in as usual, and said calmly:

"If you want to see a virtuous person but don't follow the way, it's like a closed door that you want him to enter. I think it's a road. It's a gate of etiquette. Only a gentleman can go in and out by this road."